flammable relationship

Wei Ran fell back, half-lying on the sofa, with one hand resting on his temple and the other on his belly, like a sleepy little beast.He closed his eyes, opened them again two seconds later, and continued this subtle opening and closing movement until the commotion subsided and only one person remained in his field of vision.

All the senses seemed to be shrouded in a strange fog.

In the chaos, the only remaining warrior approached, looked down at him, his expression was hidden in the mist, and he couldn't tell: "I haven't paid you yet, so you left without making a sound."

Wei Ran felt his eyelids weigh a thousand pounds, and opened his lips lazily: "What money?"

"That bottle of Hennessy mixed with mineral water."

"Oh..." Wei Ran was stunned.

It turned out that Mr. Fu stood there and refused to leave because he wanted to pay for the wine.

Why is this person always chasing him to pay him back...

Wei Ran took a deep breath, struggled to stand up, and tried to take a foot after making sure that he would not be dizzy to the point of fainting. This foot felt like stepping into two-foot-high cotton, and he tripped over the table while staggering. Legs, the whole person suddenly lost his balance and fell forward.

Then, as a matter of course, he crashed into the embrace of the gentleman beside him, his waist was tightly bound by two powerful arms, in a posture that was infinitely close to a hug.

Wei Ran put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, and he couldn't tell how much "purely unintentional" accounted for this incident. Of course, this does not mean that his fall was premeditated. It was only when he smelled the light finish of the men's perfume that he suddenly doubted his own motives.

"Why are you so drunk all of a sudden?" Teacher Fu's tone couldn't hide his surprise, he reached out his hand to cover Wei Ran's forehead, felt it was hot, and exclaimed, "Are you sick?"

Wei Ran knew that this high temperature was not pathological.

He unceremoniously slapped away the hand expressing concern, broke free from Fu Yiheng's embrace, and stumbled forward: "Fool, that glass of wine was drugged."

"Did you take the medicine? What kind of medicine? Just the glass of wine you snatched from me just now?" Fu Yiheng's voice suddenly rose, he caught up and helped Wei Ran, who was dizzy and almost bumped his nose against the pillar head-on, with a tone of voice Li felt anxious, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"Go to the toilet and spit out everything in your stomach." Wei Ran turned around with difficulty, his spine poked against the cold wall, and his heavy body kept sliding down, like a victim stuck in a swamp and unable to climb out Yes, he panted with his head up, his eyes misty, "but I'm a little sleepy now."

"Sleepy?" Fu Yiheng squeezed out a word through clenched teeth, and it was a bit difficult to speak, "Apart from being sleepy? Is there any other discomfort?"

Although Wei Ran is thin, he has a big frame and is about the same height as Fu Yiheng. For such a big man, he put all his weight on his body, bent his knees and knelt down while still holding onto the clothes on Fu Yiheng's back. His strength was like drowning. The man grabbed the only life-saving straw floating on the lake before dying.

Fu Yiheng was a little overwhelmed, it was more tiring than lifting the heaviest barbell!After a stalemate for about 5 minutes, Mr. Fu wisely chose to give up. As the general trend was, he also squatted down resignedly.

In the corridor leading to the toilet, the two of them squatted and knelt face to face, their weird posture looked like some mysterious ceremony.

Someone happened to pass by at this time, Fu Yiheng was a little shameless, buried his head low, and buried it directly in Wei Ran's neck, smelling the mixture of tobacco, alcohol and sweat.

Surprisingly it didn't smell bad.

"Don't worry, I'll just sleep for a while." The surname Wei smashed his head on his chest, and before closing his eyes completely, he even raised his hand to stroke the hair on the back of Mr. Fu's head to show comfort, and gave himself a hasty Diagnosed, "It's just sleeping pills, it's nothing."

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Thanks to the sleeping pills that don't count as farts, Wei Ran had a rare and deep sleep. When he woke up, his innocent, confused and unfocused eyes were full of the confusion of when Jinxi was.

Judging from the room's strict compliance with industry standards leading to the same decoration style, snow-white sheets, disposable slippers, and the customer suggestion book on the bedside table - he should have been thrown in a fast hotel.

The clothes were the same as yesterday, intact from head to toe.

Look around, listen to the silence, make sure he's the only one in the space.

Unable to tell whether it was disappointment or what, Wei Ran sat up holding his drowsy head, swung his legs out of bed, opened the heavy curtains, and the glare of the midday sun caught him off guard.

"Fuck. What time is it?"

He rubbed his eyes and turned around, looking around for his phone.

Just when the mobile phone was vibrating on the shelf, Wei Ran rushed over, first glanced at the time, and his brain quickly came to the conclusion: the part-time job at the Japanese grocery store has been late for nearly an hour!

Then he rushed into the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste and pressed the hands-free button. When he poked the toothbrush into his mouth, the bitter aftertaste of sleeping pills still remained in his mouth. time."

The person opposite was choked by his concise greeting and remained silent for a while.

It wasn't until Wei Ran finished washing his face and turned off the faucet that the human voice came out of the phone.

"finished Wash?"

Wei Ran nodded, sat on the edge of the bed and put on his shoes. After nodding, he realized that the other party couldn't see him at all, so he replied vaguely: "Yes."

"I've already paid the room fee, just go down and check out directly."

Wei Ran twitched his hair, and nodded again, "Yes".

The other person laughed lightly and said, "Shouldn't you say thank you at this time?"

That laughter was too irritating to the ears, Wei Ran turned his head, quickly rubbed his ears on his shoulders, and waited until the thumb nails had pinched the pulps of the remaining fingers one by one, he said sullenly: "Last night's The wine is given away, and you will not be charged."

He would rather lose money than bow his head and say thank you. Wei Ran's awkward temper has not lasted for a day or two. He knows it himself, and sometimes he even feels angry.

But Fu Yiheng was not annoyed at all, he still spoke with a smile: "That's not okay, I don't take advantage of the children."

The three words "kid" obviously hit an extremely sensitive nerve.

Wei Ran's eyelids twitched, he pinched his eyebrows, and denied violently: "Be careful with what you say, I'm not a kid."

The person on the other side paused for a moment, did not speak, seemed to have experienced an ideological struggle, and finally surrendered and compromised: "Okay, Wei Ran, when you have time today, meet me."

"doing what?"

"Something happened."

"what's up?"

"We'll talk after we meet."

"Okay." Wei Ran's mood was suddenly the same as today's sun, which was unbelievably good. He tried to take time out of his full part-time job schedule, but found that it was a waste of effort, and he couldn't spare any extra time. Realizing this, a haze appeared between his brows, and he declined bluntly, "I'm sorry, I'm usually very busy, so I don't have time to meet you."

"You don't need to squeeze in time." Fu Yiheng quickly answered, "I'll go to the place where you work to find you. Or that bar?"

"The Japanese grocery store last time, before ten o'clock in the evening." Wei Ran replied quickly.

After answering, I remembered something important, and jumped up from the bed, "Hey, don't talk, I'm late."

Fu Yiheng seemed to want to say something, but was hung up hastily.

After pulling out the key card and cutting off the power, Wei Ran unscrewed the doorknob and saw a white plastic bag hanging on the handle. He opened it and found an egg and ham sandwich and a box of plain yogurt inside.

Besides... Wei Ran froze in place, the corner of his mouth twitched, and there was actually a collection of poems?

"My loneliness is a garden"?

The dark black hard cover of the collection of poems is very textured. When you open it, there is a post-it note on the first page. When you tear off the post-it note, there are two elegant and free-spirited pen words written on it:

The world bruises me all over, but the wounds grow wings. *

The author has something to say: *Excerpt from "My Solitude is a Garden" by Adonis

Wei Ran: When the object of my liking is a well-educated people's teacher...