A ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Wen Xiaohui's face, making his cheeks warm. He covered his face with his hands while he was half asleep, but accidentally touched his nose, causing him to groan in pain and stare sharply. Big eyes.
The room he entered was so familiar, even the position of every decoration and the color of the curtains had a clear composition in his mind, because he had slept here for three years.
This is Luo Yi's room.
Wen Xiaohui sat up, staring blankly at the beam of light leaking in from the gap in the curtains, feeling like he was in the clouds and mist.
He shook his head, got out of bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face quietly, facing the mirror, he looked at the large piece of gauze on his face, imagined what kind of nose was covered by the gauze, and his emotions fell to the bottom.
After washing his face, he wanted to call the studio. He had already asked for a week's leave during the hospitalization, and now he might have to take a long leave. He rummaged through his clothes, but his phone disappeared, probably taken away by Luo Yi.
He went downstairs to find Luo Yi.
There were two burly strange men sitting in the living room, probably bodyguards. After seeing Wen Xiaohui, they stood up and nodded to him.
Looking at them, Wen Xiaohui remembered the bodyguard who broke his nose with a punch, instinctively frightened, he turned his face away in a hurry: "Where is Luo Yi."
"Just went out, I'll be back later." One of them said, "Your breakfast is on the table."
Wen Xiaohui looked at the dining table, sure enough, there were three insulation boxes on it. He sat down at the dining table and opened the insulated box, which contained a carefully prepared breakfast, from cereals to pasta to meat to fruits, everything was available, and the light display looked like a box of art. When the two were getting along, Luo Yi used to make these things to coax him. Sometimes he would bring the boxed lunch to the studio, which would attract the little girl to scream.
How many times had he felt that he had the most perfect boyfriend in the world.
He held the chopsticks in a daze for a while, then buried himself in eating.
Just after eating, Luo Yi came back, and when he saw that he had eaten his breakfast, he showed a dazzling smile: "Brother Xiaohui, is it delicious? I ordered it for you from Luo Rui's restaurant." Desserts, delivered in the afternoon."
Wen Xiaohui wiped his mouth: "Where is my mobile phone, I want to call the studio and my mother."
Luo Yi said "oh", took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him.
Wen Xiaohui took the phone, turned around and went upstairs.
He first called Liu Xing to ask for leave, saying that his injury needed to recuperate. Fortunately, the operation of the studio was mature now, so it didn't matter if he wasn't there, Liu Xing happily gave him a month's leave.
Afterwards, he called his mother again, and his mother complained on the phone that he drank recklessly, messed around, and left home after earning money. Hearing his heartfelt reproach, Wen Xiaohui wanted to cry for no reason.
"Then when will you come back from your business trip?"
"Maybe next month, I told you before, our company has opened seven new stores, I have to give lectures with the boss, and I will go back after the end, don't worry, I will also attend your wedding, Do not worry about me."
Feng Yuehua snorted: "I'm busy here, and you won't help me."
Wen Xiaohui smiled and said, "Isn't it okay if I give you financial support?"
The two chatted about the wedding for more than half an hour. Wen Xiaohui especially liked to hear his mother imagine her future life, which made him feel very happy.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Xiaohui held the hot phone, and suddenly felt a strong worry in his heart, Chang Xing would not be really detrimental to his family, right? If Chang Xing dared to hurt his mother or Luo Rui, he would fight him desperately.
Thinking of Luo Rui, he hesitated and dialed the phone.
Luo Rui quickly answered the phone and said nervously, "Hello, Xiaohui."
Wen Xiaohui pretended to be relaxed and said, "Beibi, I'm fine."
Luo Rui took a deep breath: "Where are you? Why don't you go home? Is it because Luo Yi won't let you go back?"
"...I have something to do, temporarily..."
"Don't lie to me!" Luo Rui snapped.
Wen Xiaohui sighed: "Luo Rui, Luo Yi can hear everything we say now, he has monitored my mobile phone very early."
Luo Rui took a deep breath and was speechless for a long time.
"Listen to me, don't worry about me, you should eat and drink, pay attention to safety when driving to and from get off work, don't go to some messy places, I will find you after a while."
Luo Rui suddenly choked up and said, "Xiaohui, tell me, are you in danger? Who is Luo Yi, why is he so scary, how did you get your nose, and what on earth... are you doing?"
Wen Xiaohui felt sour in his heart, and said softly: "It's not as exaggerated as you think, and I can't tell you the details. Anyway, I'm fine, so don't worry."
"Why don't you go home if you're fine, he must not let you come back."
"I'll be back in a while, I promise." When Wen Xiaohui said this, his tongue was a little limp, what guarantee did he have? He couldn't even guarantee that he would be able to attend his mother's wedding.
After comforting Luo Rui a few words, Wen Xiaohui hung up the phone hastily.
Luo Yi pushed the door open and walked in, holding a fruit plate in his hand: "Finished?"
Wen Xiaohui said coldly: "You have finished listening too."
Luo Yi smiled: "You don't have to worry about them. At this juncture, Chang Xing probably doesn't have the energy to make troubles. Even if there is, I will find someone to protect them secretly."
"How long am I going to live in such fear?"
"It won't be long." Luo Yi put the fruit plate in front of him, "Eat some."
"Not hungry."
"I want to make you fatter." Luo Yi's eyes were filled with a gentle smile. That young and handsome smile was like the most refreshing breeze. Who would have thought that this skin was wrapped in a devil
Wen Xiaohui pushed him away and got up to leave. With Luo Yi around, the air became sticky, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Luo Yi stretched out his long arms, hooked his waist and pulled him back, forcing him to sit on his lap, Luo Yi's nose lightly rubbed against his neck: "It smells so good, it's the shampoo we bought together last time Bar."
Wen Xiaohui straightened his body and distanced himself from him: "What are you doing?"
"I want to hug you." Luo Yi's fingers gently slid across his smooth cheeks, all the way to his sexy collarbone exposed by his round neckline: "You are also very cute now."
Wen Xiaohui pulled his hand away, and said angrily, "How the hell do you have the face to pretend nothing happened?"
Luo Yi's hand paused in the air, and then he put his arms around his waist, and said softly, "I really hope nothing happens."
Wen Xiaohui sneered: "Don't pretend, you said the same thing when you lied to me the first time, if you were asked to choose again, you would still do the same thing, Luo Yi, from now on every word you say I wouldn't believe it."
Luo Yi buried his face into his neck, breathed hard his smell, and said in a muffled voice: "I really hope nothing happens, I hope we have an ordinary encounter, an ordinary beginning, without any other We can like each other without any worries.”
Wen Xiaohui snorted, and wanted to break away from his embrace again, but Luo Yi tightened his arms, not letting him go at all.
Wen Xiaohui said angrily: "Young mother is disgusting here, let me go."
"Don't let go."
Wen Xiaohui opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, biting hard hard.
Luo Yi flinched in pain, but he didn't stop him, allowing him to vent all the pain in his heart.
The more Wen Xiaohui bit, the more he couldn't understand the hatred, wishing he could tear a piece of flesh from Luo Yi's shoulder, until his numb teeth tasted a trace of blood, then he let go panting.
Luo Yi said in a low voice: "Your strength is too weak, you should eat more."
Wen Xiaohui shouted sharply: "Let go of me!"
Not only did Luo Yi not let go, he turned over and pushed Wen Xiaohui down on the bed, pressing Wen Xiaohui's lips with some urgency.
Wen Xiaohui's limbs fluttered, but he held them down easily. He unscrupulously got into Wen Xiaohui's clothes with one hand, stroking the warm skin eagerly.
Luo Yi's weight was all on Wen Xiaohui's body, and Wen Xiaohui could clearly feel something hard pressing against him, and he was full of energy.
Wen Xiaohui's eyes widened, he slapped Luo Yi hard, and cursed: "Bastard! You fucking want to rape me?!"
This slap not only dispelled Luo Yi's enthusiasm, but also seemed to knock him into a daze. He tilted his head and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Wen Xiaohui panted heavily, staring at Luo Yi in surprise and anger.
Luo Yi slowly turned his face, his pupils were pitch-black, like a bottomless well: "Brother Xiaohui, your smell is so delicious, I miss you so much, I miss you so much... Before I met you, I loved anyone People, women, men, are not interested. I saw Chang Xing having sex with my mother. I found it disgusting, like the lowest worm mating. But you are different. I just want to strip you when I see you. Just smelling you and wanting to fuck you, you in your pajamas like this in front of me, I could fuck you all night. Since you left here, many, many times, I've tried to get you back, You can't get out of bed, so you can never get out of my sight."
When Luo Yi said these words, there was no expression on his face, neither violent nor impatient, as if he was stating a particularly serious matter, with a serious, paranoid look in his eyes, that almost cold calm, Wen Xiaohui trembled nervously, the only thing he could believe now was that Luo Yi really wanted to fuck him.
Luo Yi lowered his head and kissed him: "I don't want to force you." His kiss moved from his lips to his cheek, and finally wrapped Wen Xiaohui's earlobe, and said softly, "But I don't want to wait too long, in case I lose Be patient, I'm afraid I'll scare you."
Wen Xiaohui's eyes widened, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his lips trembled slightly. Luo Yi's body was tall and strong, and he was no longer the youthful figure he used to be. The difference in body shape alone gave him a heavy sense of oppression, not to mention the terrifying shadow that Luo Yi brought to him. He hated and was afraid.
Luo Yi stood up, pulled Wen Xiaohui up from the bed, adjusted his clothes carefully, and said: "I may not be able to accompany you these few days, if you need anything, just tell the bodyguard, don't make up your own mind, okay ."
Wen Xiaohui pushed him away, turned around and rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.
Luo Yi looked at the door representing rejection, and his eyes dimmed.
In the next few days, Luo Yi went out early and returned late, and sometimes he didn't come back for a whole day, which made Wen Xiaohui somewhat relieved, facing every minute and every second of Luo Yi, it was difficult for him to breathe freely.
During the period, the doctor came once and changed his medicine. When changing the medicine, Wen Xiaohui finally took a look at his nose. The swelling on the rest of the face has subsided, only the nose is still swollen into a big piece. His nasal bone is not completely broken, but the crack is deep and obviously crooked. To adjust it, he will need two to three surgeries, and possibly more Add filling material. He has always been very confident in his face, even though nine out of ten goblins around him had plastic surgery, he never thought about it, never thought that one day he would be forced to undergo surgery.
The doctor changed him to a smaller gauze, and the whole person looked much more normal, but he couldn't help crying in the mirror again.
Tired of crying, he wanted to call Luo Rui, but just as he picked up the phone, the phone rang. When he checked the caller ID, it turned out to be Li Shuo.
Since that time, he has no contact with Li Shuo again, as he thought, Li Shuo should have given up on him completely, but he did not expect that he would receive a call from Li Shuo again. He stared at the name for a few seconds, then pressed it off.
He still remembered what Luo Yi said, he never wanted to involve Li Shuo.
Unexpectedly, Li Shuo didn't give up, and called in one after another. Wen Xiaohui simply turned on mute. He didn't dare to answer Li Shuo's call. He was in a very bad mood now, and he was afraid that he couldn't help crying to Li Shuo, that would be too much. Fuck it.
After a while, the phone stopped ringing and a text message came.
Wen Xiaohui opened it and Li Shuo asked him: Are you okay, do you need help.
Wen Xiaohui's eyes became hot, and his vision suddenly blurred. After hesitating for a moment, he sent back a message: Brother Li, I'm fine, but we don't want to contact you anymore.
The phone never rang again.
Wen Xiaohui lay on his back exhaustedly, thinking of Li Shuo's always gentlemanly smile, his heart felt empty for a while, the road under his feet was all made by himself, he gave up Li Shuo and chose Luo Yi, and fell into this field, What a joke.
Not long after, Luo Yi came back, and went straight to the bedroom as soon as he entered the room. He seemed relieved to see Wen Xiaohui in the room well.
Wen Xiaohui looked at him coldly, without saying a word.
Luo Yi said: "Li Shuo called you, what does he want to do?"
"have no idea."
"Has he not given up yet?" Luo Yi's eyes were cold, and his slightly squinted eyes made people smell a little dangerous.
"Don't pay attention to Li Shuo!" Wen Xiaohui stood up vigorously, "I have nothing with Li Shuo, stay away from him."
Luo Yi leaned against the wall with his chest in his arms: "If he can stay away from you, I will stay away from him. You are right to reject him directly. I hate him very much. If he still doesn't give up, I will let him go." He gave up."
Wen Xiaohui clenched his fists: "Luo Yi, don't make me hate you more."
Luo Yi was startled, lowered his head, turned and left the room.