Broken Iron Clothes

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The heavy rain was still washing away, shaking the flowers and trees planted by the porch. The water droplets on the leaves seemed to shimmer under the light of the lanterns, but it was a pity that they died when they fell to the ground.

Yuan Mucheng had just finished wiping his wet hair, with a wet cloth hanging on his shoulder, he left the bathroom and walked to the bedroom.

Thunder and lightning passed through the thick clouds, swallowing a darkness and brightening the rainy night.During those few seconds of flickering, Yuan Mucheng half faced the light, but there was a sudden ferocity in his dark eyes.

There are people in the rain.

He walked to the door of the room and looked sideways, but the cruelty was shattered by the figure in the rain.

Jiang Shiqing looked at him through the rain curtain, his destitute and embarrassing body without the disguise, just exposed in front of his eyes, as if to be scattered by the wind and rain until it was wiped out in ashes.

Yuan Mucheng couldn't see his eyes clearly, turned around and pushed open the door, grabbed a piece of clothing and propped it on top of his head, then rushed into the rain and brought him into the room with him by his side.

After going back and forth like this, the clothes used to keep out the rain have been soaked and hang heavily on the arms.Yuan Mucheng tore off his wet clothes, threw them aside casually, found a handkerchief and gently covered Jiang Shiqing's head, and said, "I don't know how to take an umbrella when it's raining, are you crazy?"

But Jiang Shiqing didn't seem to hear it, and stood still for a long time.Yuan Mucheng had never seen him like this before, and suddenly noticed something strange, he raised his hand and lifted the veil covering the man's eyes, and bent down to find his eyes.

Raindrops fell from Jiang Shiqing's hair, dripping down his cheeks, and even his eyes were drenched by the rain, which is really pitiful.

Yuan Mucheng used his fingertips to wipe away the drops of water covering his eyes, then lightly poked his face with his knuckles, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shiqing slowly came back to his senses, but the eyes that looked up at him were still in a daze.After a moment of silence, Jiang Shiqing suddenly asked him, "Is it funny?"

Yuan Mucheng went in without knowing it: "What?"

Jiang Shiqing's eyes were still slightly red, but his expression was very calm. He looked into Yuan Mucheng's eyes and asked again: "Am I funny?"

Yuan Mucheng looked at him, but he couldn't see the look in the man's eyes at all, so he stroked the back of his head through the veil, and said, "Being rained like this, you can't come here to ask me this, right?"

Before Jiang Shiqing could respond, there was a sudden knock on the door, and He Xiao immediately pushed the door in: "Master—"

I thought that Yuan Mucheng should be sitting in the room alone at this time, but he would see this scene after entering the door, He Xiao immediately stopped and turned his back: "I didn't know there was someone in the master's room, so take the liberty."

Yuan Mucheng straightened up and asked, "What's the matter?"

He Xiao tilted his head slightly, and replied: "Just now Xu Guo brought a young master to the outside of the mansion, and asked if Mr. Jiang is in our mansion."

Hearing this, Yuan Mucheng asked Jiang Shiqing in a low voice, "Gu Nanxing?"

Jiang Shiqing nodded, and Yuan Mucheng guessed that something unpleasant had happened in Jiang's mansion, so he turned around and said to He Xiao, "Tell them that Huaichuan is in my house, and I will send him back tomorrow. When you leave, let him know." Someone go prepare some hot water and bath beans and bring them over, hurry up."

"Okay." After answering, He Xiao quickly walked away after closing the door.

After He Xiao left, Yuan Mucheng pulled out a stool in front of the table to let Jiang Shiqing sit, then turned to him, took the handkerchief covering his head, and wiped his wet hair for him with his back against the edge of the table.

"Do you have something to say to me," Yuan Mucheng said, "Or should I ask you to answer?"

Jiang Shiqing looked indifferent: "I don't want to say it."

Yuan Mucheng smiled lightly: "Then wait until you want to talk about it."

One piece of cloth was wiped wet and wrinkled, and Yuan Mucheng was thinking about whether to change another one, when he looked down and saw Jiang Shiqing rubbing the hem of his clothes with mud and grime, so he asked casually, "How did you get here?"

"Over the wall." Jiang Shiqing replied.

Yuan Mucheng laughed: "The first time I came to my house, I was so familiar with the way, and the vice owner learned how to climb the wall very quickly."

Jiang Shiqing raised his eyes and glanced at him, like a pup who was picked up by him after falling into the water, his eyes were bright and cute.Yuan Mucheng lightened the force in his hands and couldn't help rubbing his head.

His head was covered in a veil for no reason and rubbed. Jiang Shiqing was stunned for a moment, but just now when he recovered, the veil was lifted off his head again.

"Come on, let's guess a riddle." After finishing speaking, Yuan Mucheng withdrew the handkerchief in his hand, stretched his legs and hooked up a stool, stepped on the stool to support his legs, put his elbows on his knees, and leaned over to look at Jiang Shiqing He said with a smile, "Jianghuaichuan climbed over the wall and typed a word."

Jiang Shiqing brushed away Yuan Mucheng's messy hair, and said coldly, "I don't guess."

Yuan Mucheng seemed to have guessed that he would say that, so he gave in and changed the game with him.He made fists with both hands, stretched them out in front of Jiang Shiqing, and said, "Then my left and right hands each represent an answer, which one do you choose?"

Jiang Shiqing moved his eyes away and remained silent.

Seeing that look, Yuan Mucheng was both in love and angry, so he pushed up the man's cheek with two fists, and then kneaded the man's smooth face like kneading dough.

When Jiang Shiqing was teased by him like this, his mood suddenly fluctuated, and he yelled indiscriminately during the rubbing: "Yuan Xiao'an!"

Yuan Mucheng smiled rascally, stopped his hands, then put his two fists back in front of Jiang Shiqing, and asked him relentlessly, "Left or right?"

Jiang Shiqing had no choice but to answer casually, "Left."

"The left hand," Yuan Mucheng raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and the open left hand turned to pinch Jiang Shiqing's cheek, "The left hand is called marrying a dog and following the dog."

Jiang Shiqing let him pinch his face, and lost his sentence: "The right hand is not the answer to such a boring thing as marrying a chicken and following the chicken?"

"That's not it," Yuan Mucheng didn't care, then spread his right palm and said, "The right hand is called husband and wife."

As he said that, his hands were restless, and he wanted to pinch Jiang Shiqing's face again.Jiang Shiqing blocked his hand with a smile on his face: "Childish."

Yuan Mucheng was not as unprincipled as before, took the hand that was blocking him, then knelt down in front of Jiang Shiqing, staring at him tenderly: "It's pretty funny, why don't you just laugh?" .”

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Hot water was poured into the bathtub, and warm steam suddenly rose.The whiteness and silence enveloped the two of them alone, separating the inside and the outside into two worlds. Outside the house was the terror of rain and wind, but inside the house was a hazy and peaceful atmosphere.

Yuan Mucheng put a set of clean clothes on the rack, then reached out to check the temperature of the water, and said, "The clothes are mine, and they are probably too big for you, but you don't have to be so particular about wearing them to sleep overnight, you can make do with it."

Jiang Shiqing stood barefoot beside the bathtub, staring at the hot water in a daze without saying a word.

Yuan Mucheng glanced at him: "If you feel inconvenient, I'll go out and wait."

Jiang Shiqing didn't answer, stretched out his hand to shake the water, and began to untie his belt.When pulling the collar, the man's movements were a bit rough, and he only pulled two more times, leaving a red mark on the delicate and fair skin. Yuan Mucheng didn't dare to look at it, so he sat with his back to the window side went.

Undress, enter the water, sink, wipe.

Yuan Mucheng swallowed his throat that was so hot and dry, he was as calm as an ascetic gentleman, but his thoughts followed the person behind him.While being aroused by the sound of water, he felt hot, but he wanted to listen to the sound of rain through the window in an attempt to extinguish his anger, and he was caught in a dilemma.

Jiang Shiqing sank into the water and rubbed his body fiercely, from neck to ankle.But his dark past, together with his dirty and despicable appearance when he vomited bitter medicine and blood, couldn't be washed away.

He suddenly lost strength, so he raised his head to look at the back not far away, but retreated as if his eyes were scorched by the sun, he covered his eyes, and lost himself silently.

After not hearing a sound coming from behind for a long time, Yuan Mucheng asked tentatively: "Is the water cold, do you want to add some heat?"

As soon as the words fell, he heard Jiang Shiqing get up from the water, and waited for a while, guessing that after he had almost put on his clothes, Yuan Mucheng was going to spend the night in the study, so he got up and said: "It's too late to tidy up the guest room tonight, you Sleep here first."

After saying that, Yuan Mucheng walked towards the door, but Jiang Shiqing asked in a subdued voice, "Where are you going?"

Yuan Mucheng turned to look at him, but saw that his clothes hadn't been closed yet, and he was looking for his belt with his head down.The unfitting robe was draped over the man's shoulders, and the covered area was full of turbulent waves.

Really want his life.

Yuan Mucheng approached him: "Why, are you reluctant?"

Jiang Shiqing couldn't find the belt in his hands, and looked at him helplessly, with a bit of grievance in his eyes.

Yuan Mucheng stretched out his hand to pull the belt on his side, but his hot fingers touched him unintentionally. Jiang Shiqing stepped back and turned around, but Yuan Mucheng suddenly put his arms around his waist and hugged him from behind.

"Hide what?" Yuan Mucheng leaned against him and did nothing but straighten his clothes, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

The man's left and right skirts were messed up which was in the front and which was in the back, but he was still holding on to a belt.

Yuan Mucheng helped him straighten his clothes patiently, with a soft tone: "I can't tell the left from the left, what are you thinking?"

Yuan Mucheng's breath hit Jiang Shiqing's side face, it was hot.Jiang Shiqing felt the heat that could dispel the chill, gradually loosened the fingers wrapped around his clothes, and completely entrusted himself to the powerful arm behind him.

He was about to be reduced to a stray dog ​​who survived by begging for favor.

After the last belt was fastened, Yuan Mucheng was about to withdraw his hand, but was held in place by the man's cold fingers.

"You don't only have the ability to bite people, do you?" Jiang Shiqing whispered.

Yuan Mucheng's heart moved slightly, and the frenzy in his eyes gradually gathered again, and he said slowly: "At this time, you are making fun of me, are you afraid that if I am unhappy, I will push you outside to get wet in the rain?"

"You don't need to push, I can show you if you want to see." After speaking, Jiang Shiqing wanted to release his hand.

Yuan Mucheng suddenly tightened his arms and locked the person in front of him. His tone lost his composure, like a ferocious beast about to start a fight after being touched by the line of defense, full of ferocity: "In the middle of the night, I want to jump over the wall and enter the door. And retreat, do you have my consent?"

Jiang Shiqing didn't move, Yuan Mucheng rubbed the side of his face with the tip of his nose, and whispered in his ear patiently: "Jiang Huaichuan, I'll give you one more chance, I won't stop you if you want to leave, but if you stay , I won't let you go this time."

"Then don't let it go." Jiang Shiqing said.

As the words came to his ears, Yuan Mucheng's heart shrank suddenly, and he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion for a moment. He turned his face back slightly, trying to see the expression of the person in his arms.

Jiang Shiqing's eyes were indifferent, and the tails of his eyes were red, as if desperate and self-defeating, he turned his head and kissed Yuan Mucheng's face, and said, "Don't let go."

The dark night allowed madness to grow, and while breaking one person, it also dragged another person to be buried with it.

The rationality of the two of them collapsed in the rainy night, their clothes fell to the ground, and their black hair was entangled. Those small and intimate voices were burned in the dark night by the fire.They throw out love and hate to accommodate each other, to please each other, more joyful and more sinking than before.

Jiang Shiqing couldn't see any normal joy in his eyes, he held onto him very tightly, as if he would be pulled back into the cold hell when dawn came.But hell was dark enough, he wanted to feel the world, so he pulled the light towards him.

Yuan Mucheng seized the prey's territory, chasing after the breath bumped non-stop, and finally hugged him to sleep in the rubbing of ears and temples.