kinda straight me

Then go to work, get off work, eat, sleep, play cards occasionally, drink wine occasionally, life remains the same.

If there is anything different about Wu Jingan's life, it is the attitude of the rich second generation towards him or his attitude towards the rich second generation.

Recently, Lin Jiajia seems to be a little different from before. Her attitude towards Xu Hui is no longer indifferent. Now she sometimes takes the initiative to call and chat for a few words, so Xu Hui will run away the next day. coming.

To say that the tacit understanding between the two is really good, you don't have me in your eyes and I don't have you in my eyes, so you can see each other as a transparent person.

Xu Hui and Lin Jiajia chatted and laughed freely, and Wu Jingan read a fantasy novel from beginning to end with his ears closed.

On days like this, nothing happened.

It was only recently that the operation workshop had a new director, and this new official took up three fires, which made it difficult for everyone.

Every leader has his own style, and this term pays special attention to hygiene. The floor has to be mopped so that it can’t be wiped off with hands, and the gaps in the motor must be cleaned with a toothbrush; the cobwebs in the corners and cockroaches Shit, one is only five yuan; there is no glass in glass, do you know that glass is transparent?

After some cleaning, even a seven-foot man like Wu Jing'an couldn't bear it.

On this day, Xu Hui came to the duty room again, and Wu Jingan cooperatively picked up a rag to wipe the glass in his sanitary area.

It's also his bad luck, the glass is cleaned almost every day, and it can still fall from it.

In fact, the window is not too high, Wu Jingan stretched his arms to wipe the glass above his head while holding the window frame.

Wiping is not the same as wiping, and there are many things to pay attention to! First, wipe it with a damp rag to wipe off some stains such as floating ash and bird droppings, and then use old newspapers to wipe off water marks and marks little by little.

The project is huge. Basically, the three big windows are wiped down under the scorching sun, and a good head will be confused.

Therefore, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, and when his foot stepped on the air, he fell from the window.

Originally, the low height of the window shouldn't be a big deal, but unfortunately, he landed on the ground with one arm first.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream, and he grinned with pain in his arms.

Hearing the cry, Xu Hui hurried over from the duty room. Seeing Wu Jingan lying on the ground trembling with pain in his arms, he helped him out without saying a word.

"Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital." Judging by his appearance, he must have dislocated his arm. Xu Hui was unambiguous, helped him into the car, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed to the nearest Hospital.

The orthopedic doctor was a man in his 40s. He glanced at Wu Jing'an who was holding his arm but did not dare to move, and asked indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Before Wu Jingan said anything, Xu Hui became angry, "You are blind, his arm hurts like this, you can't tell!"

The doctor wanted to get angry, but looking at Xu Hui's horizontal face, he was afraid that he was not a good-for-nothing, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he endured it, showed Wu Jingan the injury, and said, dislocated, it's nothing serious , followed by reset.

No anesthesia was administered during the reset, Wu Jingan's face was pale from the pain, cold sweat flowed out, and bloodshot eyes emerged from his clenched lower lip, but he still couldn't help humming a few words.

Resetting, it really hurts! At that moment, he wished he could chop off this half of his arm.

Xu Hui's face was flushed with anxiety, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he yelled at the doctor again, "Can you be gentle, I didn't see that he was going to die of pain!"

Because of this sentence, Wu Jingan's painfully knotted brows slowly loosened, and he raised his eyes to look at the man standing beside him.

Xu Hui's usually calm face was full of tension and worry.

His brows were tightly formed into mountains and rivers, his well-groomed hair clung to his face due to hot sweat, and his chest heaved rapidly. Such a man, Wu Jingan, was powerless to resist.

He closed his eyes, not daring to look again.

The pain was still sweet, but soft like melted ice cream.

He heard that someone's breathing was in his ear, and someone's voice was in his ear.

Someone said: "Don't be afraid, there is me."

He dared not open his eyes to see the man's expression.

Whose head was being pressed, that person's big palm gently stroked the hair on the back of his head, itching so much that his scalp went numb.

Under the thin shirt, he could feel the man's warmth.

Like him, hot to the point of melting.

This time, he knew that he might really not be able to pull it out.

For his feat, he was given a two-week vacation and cheers from the crowd.Can you not cheer, there are work-related injuries from cleaning the glass, which leader dares to hold on to this hygiene.

With his arm in a bandage and hanging for three days, Wu Jingan nestled on his sofa with his good hand, holding an apple in his mouth and chewing while watching someone come in and out with his key.

"I said that so-and-so, don't you think of yourself as an outsider too much?"

Then so-and-so cast a disdainful glance at him, "It would be nice if I didn't ask you to give me a promise to my savior."

Wu Jingan snorted amusedly, "I promise, do you dare to ask for it?"

The savior looked at him from head to toe seriously, and then came to a conclusion, "I really dare not want a fossil-level dinosaur character."

Wu Jingan sprayed a mouthful of apple pomace at the man.

After the arm is reset, the pain is reduced a lot. As long as you don't do too strenuous exercise, it will generally not affect your life.

He had a good time during this rare free week, and the most important thing was that his relationship with Xu Hui had inexplicably returned to the original one.

As if those barriers had never existed, Xu Hui and Wu Jingan still talked on the phone, sent text messages, went to the supermarket, called Jingan, and called relatives and friends.

They will joke around without scruples, watch football games and eat together, and habitually turn their heads when the other party calls their names.

After turning around, he saw the other party in front of him.

This feeling deepened his illusion.

Maybe, maybe, Xu Hui also has, has, then, a little bit, a little bit, a little bit...

He didn't dare to think too much, but he couldn't stop thinking.

After eating takeaway food for three days in a row, Young Master Xu's good temper was finally worn out, and he kicked the person on the other side of the sofa, "Go, cook, and let me eat that kind of garbage again, I will break up with you! "

Wu Jingan was even more annoyed than he was, staring at the man who had occupied the other side of the sofa, he almost waved his fist, "You are a person with healthy limbs, how dare you let me, a person with limbs not complete, cook for you! Get out, I want to eat you back!" Let’s eat at home, I don’t have time to wait on you, break up the relationship, right? That’s fine! Leave the key, get out of here!”

Xu Hui rushed directly from the other side of the sofa. Poor Wu Jing'an had one hand dangling and didn't have much strength to fight back. He allowed him to bully him from head to toe.

"Hey, you still dare to kick me out, okay, pay the food expenses for these days, I'll do the math, delicious food and drink plus game consoles, it's more than [-], I'll take the whole head, just give [-]. Bring it, bring it!"

Wu Jingan obediently entered the kitchen with tears in his eyes.

You bastard, half of the food and drink went into your stomach, and the game console was brought in because you were bored, so everything will be blamed on me, you bastard.So, the more money you have, the more money you have, and it will be in your ancestor's grave.

Xu Hui sat proudly on the sofa playing his newly bought genuine game, but at a critical moment, a big guy blocked the screen.

"MD, go away!"

Wu Jingan stepped on the armrest of the sofa on which his head was leaning, and glared at him with hanging eyes, "If you don't want me to use my feet to wash the vegetables, come and help me, bastard, I'm a patient, do you still have a conscience?" !"

The unconscionable man frowned and reluctantly followed to the kitchen. For the next hour, under the guidance of a certain patient, he washed three handfuls of lettuce, two cucumbers, one eggplant, cut a plate of beef, I patted two heads of garlic, and finally went berserk!

Throwing the kitchen knife and the apron, "I quit, order takeaway!"

Wu Jingan took out his mobile phone with his good hand and dialed the number of the restaurant outside the community, "Hey, did you remember, I want a cool pint, one----" before the phone was finished, someone snatched the phone , hang up directly.

Then the man took out his mobile phone from his arms and called someone behind his back, "Hey, Aunt Li, is the meal ready? What are you waiting for? All right, these three dishes are enough, give them all." I’ve packed it up, and you can make rice for two, just let my dad wait for a while, they won’t starve to death anyway. That’s fine, I know, I’ll get it now.”

Wu Jingan listened to his phone call with his mouth wide open, watched him pointing at himself and said, "Wait for me for 10 minutes", and watched him take the car keys and go downstairs.

When he reacted, the car downstairs didn't know which street it flew to.

This person, this person is not sick, why don't you go home to eat directly, why do you bring food from home, why do you have to wait for him yourself.

Too many questions occupied his mind, Wu Jingan went to the bathroom in a daze, turned on the tap, and rubbed his face with cold water.

Looking up, the face of the person in the mirror was water-stained, and his eyes were filled with doubt and anxiety.

Just let it go, really, okay?

Xu Hui gave too much tenderness, although he understood it, he was powerless to resist.

Greedily wanting more and more, seeing each other again and again, letting myself sink deeper.

Will there be a day when he won't give up anymore and wakes up from his dream.

After taking a shower at night, Wu Jing'an came out of the bathroom and saw that the man was still lying in front of the sofa playing a video game, and started chasing him away as soon as he threw the towel.

"What's the rush, it's only ten o'clock, I'll wait later." Xu Hui said to him with his eyes on the screen, all his heart was on the game.

"Half an hour at most!" After finishing his sentence, Wu Jingan turned around and took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, and walked behind Xu Hui.

He didn't know which muscle was wrong, and he sat down next to Xu Hui, back to back.

The man hadn't showered yet, and his body smelled of sweat, smoke, and his own smell.

Wu Jingan couldn't describe this smell, but he could tell it immediately. This person was Xu Hui.

Opened the beer, took a cold sip, but still couldn't quench the heat behind him.

He, hiding behind Xu Hui, secretly smiled.

Unexpectedly, before this stolen joy lasted for a few seconds, someone yelled unwillingly, "Why are you leaning over here? Is it hot?"

The man twisted his body a few times impatiently, Wu Jingan sighed softly, supported the floor mat with one hand, and moved forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved away, the man's back pressed against him again.

Wu Jingan turned his head and asked inexplicably, "Isn't it too hot, why are you leaning over again?"

Xu Hui laughed twice, and said thick-skinned: "Although it's hot, but I still rely on comfort. Forget it, I will reluctantly let you rely on me."

Wu Jing'an smiled silently, and instead of exchanging words with him, drank a sip of beer and continued to feel the coldness and heat alone, the joy that made the heart warm up.

On an early summer night, a few traces of coolness jumped in from the open window, dispelling the heat and fatigue, and the noise of games on the TV continued, but Wu Jingan felt that such a time was very comfortable.

He said: "Xu Hui, do you still like Lin Jiajia?"

"what"

He took another sip of beer, and he said slowly, "How much do you like her? Every day, do you think about her?" Thinking about what he is doing, wondering if he will also think about you, "If she is not around, I will feel Uneasy, "I want to stay close to him, no matter how many times I warn myself, it's useless, my heart is confused, I lead my body to approach him a little bit, "If she smiles at you, she will think that tomorrow will be sunny." No matter what Whatever he says to you, he will impose good thoughts on himself inside, like a fool, "When eating, when working, when taking a bath, when sleeping, even when I open my eyes, I think of her, "Is he doing the same thing, is there a moment when he thinks of himself, "If tomorrow is the end of the world, I just want, just want her to be by my side, it seems that I have no regrets." I'm in such a deep place, should you take some responsibility?If, if you are a little tempted, can you give me a hint.

Let me no longer hesitate, no longer suspicious.

"Do you have any of these feelings?"

Xu Hui was distracted, the game was playing in a mess, he simply threw away the handle, picked up the beer that was put aside, raised his head and pressed it against the back of the person behind him, swaying restlessly, "So, I like it, so What happened. What about you, do you have someone you like so much?”

Wu Jingan smiled, "Probably, yes!"

Xu Hui grinned, his eyes focused on a certain point on the wall, "Oh yes, what kind of person?"

Holding a beer can in one hand, shaking it gently, Wu Jingan thought for a while and said, "One, he's pretty bad. He has no skills, but he's pretentious. His biggest hobby is probably playing tricks on me!"

Xu Hui laughed out loud, "If that's the case, why do you still like her? Is she pretty?"

Wu Jingan's head was kept lowered by him, and his body swayed with his shaking, "Well, it's very beautiful."

"What I like about her is because she looks good"

"Maybe, apart from being good-looking, he really has no other advantages. It was like this at the beginning. I noticed him because of his appearance. Then I talked to him and got along with him. Slowly and unconsciously, I deepened my liking. Yes. What do I like about him? It may be a word he said, or it may be a thing he did, or maybe, I just saw my shadow in his eyes. Like, sometimes, it is quite simple. Something. Anyway, a little bit, unable to extricate myself."

"Does she like you too?"

Wu Jingan restrained his smile, he couldn't answer this question.

And the person who was close to his body couldn't give him an answer.Because he couldn't ask.

"do you like me"

Like it

luv't……

He couldn't feel that person's heartbeat from the back he was clinging to, so he could only continue to bury this unspeakable love.

Hidden where he will never find it.