Xie Jiahua opened his shaggy head and drenched it on his face!
Lu Guangming was caught off guard and took a few sips of water, coughing while dodging. Xie Jiahua took the opportunity to hold him down, grabbed the towel beside him, and regardless of his resistance, he rubbed him thoroughly from beginning to end, and squeezed his chin to force him to rinse his mouth, forcing him to spit it out. Then he threw him in the bathtub, who was dazed and confused, and took a quick shower himself. In the end, they quickly wiped off both of them, then walked out naked and hugged Lu Guangming, and threw him onto the bed in the bedroom.
Lu Guangming was thrown awake, muttering inarticulately, watching him giggling. Xie Jiahua turned off the light and went to bed with him. He wanted to continue harassing Xie Jiahua, but he couldn't even lift his hands after a long time. Xie Jiahua wrapped him with a quilt, patted his cold face and said, "Go to sleep."
Lu Guangming was not happy, he moved forward like a caterpillar, put his face on his face all of a sudden, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "I saw..."
"what?"
"I saw him kissing you, right in that bar, I sneaked away..."
Xie Jiahua was surprised and did not answer. Lu Guangming finally raised his hand with all his strength, and poked a little bit on his hard brow bone, "Xie Sir, you were young and handsome back then, and a policeman, wearing a 'military uniform', how good-looking, I If he, I also like you, why would I like a fifteen-year-old yellow-haired boy..."
He lowered his head, and his voice became stagnant and hoarse, "The yellow-haired boy is stinky and stubborn, not at all likable, right... Why can't I figure it out, why should I quarrel with him, why should I scold him? 'Go away'... He really went away and really never came back..."
Xie Jiahua slowly raised his hand, wiped away the tears that were stuck on his face, and then spread his arms and pressed Lu Guangming, who was about to cry into a pool of mud, into his arms.
His eyes were also hot for a while, but there were no tears. He felt exhausted and mourning in his heart. Those years of guilt, pain, anxiety and despair, like a higher and higher mountain, wasted his years and eroded his soul. And the boy who was crying bitterly in front of him has locked himself in a false and lonely adult body since then, and has never grown up since then.
He patted the back of Lu Guangming's head and sighed, "Go to sleep. We are all tired. Go to sleep."
…
Lu Guangming woke up from a hangover. He fell asleep on his side, and when he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw the sunlight on the pillow beside him.
With a splitting headache, he rubbed his eyes groggyly, realizing that it was really sunlight—and there was no light in his room all the year round.
He lowered his head and shrunk his entire body into the quilt, rubbing his temples for a while in the darkness, without remembering what happened last night. His head hurt so much, he simply lifted the quilt and sat up, only then did he recognize that this was Xie Jiahua's home.
"..." He still didn't remember anything at this time, and looked around with a dumbfounded expression, but he didn't see Xie Jiahua himself. Although he was completely naked, there was no trace of ambiguity, and he touched his buttocks with a twisted posture, but nothing was out of the ordinary. He was so confused - I gave him? Will he give it to me? impossible!
He climbed out of bed with his bare buttocks bare, went to the closet and pulled out a pair of Xie Jiahua's underwear, put it on, put on a shirt, and found that there were strangely no slippers by the bed - because Xie Jiahua was holding him all the way yesterday. back to bed. He walked out of the bedroom barefooted, and stumbled into the toilet to run wild. Then he stumbled out, slumped into the living room sofa, picked up a takeaway paper cup of coffee on the table and smelled it. He was so thirsty that he wanted to drink it groggyly.
"Put it down!" Xie Jiahua said sternly.
Lu Guangming's hands trembled, and subconsciously he held the coffee cup with both hands, raised his head like a squirrel, and looked blankly at Xie Jiahua who came out of the kitchen. He was so drunk and dizzy that he didn't even have time to put on the mask of disguise that he usually wears. Xie Jiahua's shirt was a size too big for him, it was draped over his body, his sleeves covered half of his hands, and his hair was messy. Little brother in brother clothes.
Xie Jiahua suddenly saw his innocent demeanor, and was at a loss for a while, coughed lightly, and said slowly, "It's been a long time, I'll pour you a glass of water later."
Xie Jiahua put the two bowls of noodles in his hand on the dining table beside him. After going into the kitchen for a while, I finally took out a bottle of unopened pure water from the refrigerator and put it on the dining table. Lu Guangming had already smelled the fragrance and involuntarily came to the table and sat down, looking at the bowl of noodles curiously.
"Eat whatever you want, I can only cook instant noodles." Xie Jiahua said.
"I can't even cook instant noodles," Lu Guangming said stupidly, "It's delicious."
Xie Jiahua's eyelids jumped strangely and went back to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks. Lu Guangming was still there weakly twisting the bottle cap, he brought it over to help Lu Guangming unscrew it.
Lu Guangming drank most of the bottle of water in one go, picked up his chopsticks, and ate again. He had nothing but wine in his stomach until noon yesterday, and he was so hungry that his chest was on his back. After eating and eating, he finally got his soul back, and some sporadic pictures from last night replayed in his mind, and he couldn't help choking with a "crack"!
"cough cough cough cough..."
Xie Jiahua pushed the remaining half bottle of pure water towards him. He hurriedly took it and took a few sips. Then he jumped up and rushed into the toilet to cough and vomit. After a long time, I washed my face and looked complicated. When Xie Jiahua looked at him again at this time, the innocence and ignorance in his eyes had disappeared, and what was replaced was the suspicion and alertness hidden under the fake smile.
"Why was Xie Sir at the bar last night? Are you going to get drunk too?"
Xie Jiahua didn't like talking to him in this state, so he took a few more chopsticks noodles from his bowl to his bowl. "Eat quickly. I have to go to work in a minute."
"… "
Lu Guangming sat down at the table again suspiciously, and hesitantly picked up chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth. Xie Jiahua picked up the bowl and drank the soup without looking at him. Lu Guangming had never gotten along with him so peacefully before, and he was very uneasy—the last time he parted, he punched Xie Jiahua hard in the face. Xie Jiahua had always hated him, but this time he didn't want to take revenge for one punch, but instead cooked noodles for him
Did I really fuck him? The technology is too good, is it comfortable for him? Lu Guangming suddenly had a very whimsical thought in his heart.
"Come on, I'm going out." Xie Jiahua knocked on the edge of his bowl.
Lu Guangming buried his head while eating and noticed a new wound on his arm. The wound was not deep, but the flesh was slightly red and swollen, which was a sign of some infection and inflammation.
"Why don't you deal with it?"
Xie Jiahua didn't answer him, stood up and took away the finished soup bowl in front of him, and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. Lu Guangming chased after him, "I'll wash it, the wound can't touch the water... Did I get it last night?"
"It wasn't you, the criminal was arrested yesterday." Xie Jiahua said. It didn't say that he was tossed by Lu Guangming in the bath last night. "If you can't touch the water, you go out and sit."
Lu Guangming was driven back to the living room by him. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember why Xie Jiahua appeared in the bar. He only remembered that he seemed to be carried back home by him, and then seemed to kiss him on the face - I sent Why do you want to kiss him? !
He still remembered the last time the two broke up unhappily, and his mood was very complicated. Xie Jiahua came out of the kitchen after a while, and while he went into the bedroom to change his clothes, he said to him in a voice, "I'm going to work, do you want to go to the ICAC? I'll see you on the way."
"..." Lu Guangming didn't answer for a long time, he was drunk all night, he didn't know how to apologize to Sir Xu, and he hesitated subconsciously.
Xie Jiahua knew that he was drunk and didn't care. He changed his clothes, walked out, and said to Lu Guangming with a gentle expression, "I didn't believe you last time, I just thought there might be some misunderstandings, so I told you like that, without taking into account your mood, It's my fault, I'm sorry. You once said that Tang Jiaqi approached me to investigate the case at hand. I found out and re-examined all the cases I handled when I dealt with him, and found nothing strange. Those The files are all in my office now, you can come and see for yourself when you are free to see if you can find any connection."
Lu Guangming looked at him with a complicated expression, and he didn't expect him to say this at all. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Brother Jiaqi... He found a photo of the case from your house back then, and he took it back and showed it to me."
Xie Jiahua frowned habitually and recalled, "No way, he has never been to my house."
Lu Guangming's face changed, and he closed his mouth and didn't start. Xie Jiahua realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and was about to make amends when the big brother in the briefcase on the sofa suddenly rang.
The ringtone is very special and has been specially set. Lu Guangming's face froze, he quickly took it out, walked quickly into the bedroom to connect, and at the same time "Bang!" closed the bedroom door.
Xie Jiahua ate Lu Guangming's anger from this closed door - this awkward boy who was suspicious and sensitive, lying at the same time and deeply longing to be trusted and accepted from the bottom of his heart, must have misunderstood that what he said just now was a question and refutation of himself. .
He stood outside the bedroom door with a sigh, waited a few minutes, and looked down at his watch. His work time is really over, but he can't just leave Lu Guangming here - I'm afraid Lu Guangming will mistake him for a cold war, and the relationship between the two will become more rigid - he can only stick it on the door and want to hear it Is it finished inside.
Lu Guangming suddenly opened the door. In fact, he only answered the phone for more than ten seconds. After that, he dug out a few Xie Jiahua clothes from the closet and dressed himself. At this time, seeing Xie Jiahua actually eavesdropping on the door, his expression suddenly became more angry and indifferent. Xie Jiahua embarrassedly wanted to explain a few words, but Lu Guangming didn't look at him, he squeezed out from his side, picked up his briefcase and mobile phone, and left on his own.
Xie Jiahua chased after him, "Wait a minute, I'll deliver..."
Lu Guangming interrupted him, "I'm not going to the ICAC."
He found his shoes at the entrance and found that they had been vomited so badly, he unceremoniously opened the shoe cabinet and took a pair of Xie Jiahua's slippers, and left in a suit and slippers. Xie Jiahua hurriedly took the wallet and car keys and ran out the door, just in time to see the silhouette of him slamming the elevator—the elevator door closed decisively before Xie Jiahua arrived.
Xie Jiahua ate the second bite of the closed door today, and finally couldn't hold back and scolded "Fuck!", he really wanted to bring back this stinky boy who couldn't talk well and beat his ass! When in a good mood, laughing and stalking, full of nonsense and wickedness, when in a bad mood, you turn your face in the blink of an eye, and your mind is full of nonsense. What kind of wickedness is this
He didn't realize that he was also a big iron plate that was not hot, cold and stubborn, and had no good morals, so he kicked the trash can in the corner of his anger, and simply turned around and walked up the stairs.