On the way back, Chi Cheng snorted on Wu Suowei's head, and the messy hairs that weren't neat enough were messed up like a chicken coop. Wu Suowei turned his head and scolded Chi Cheng, and then scratched with his hands in agitation.
"It's time for a haircut." Chi Cheng said.
Wu Suowei nodded, "After a while, I'll get my hair done."
"What do you want to make?" Chi Cheng asked casually.
Wu Suowei thought about it for a while, and he had quite a lot of ideas, he wanted to create a second partition, he wanted to dye it maroon, and he wanted to have a hand texture. In short, the idea is very cool, but the reality is cruel. Chi Cheng already said in his heart, you go and deal with it! What do you do when you come back, I will shave you clean and make you look good!
The night wind is quite cool, it's almost the beginning of autumn... Wu Suowei thought, the summer has finally passed.
It's been a year since we broke up.
A year ago, she was struggling to stay, but a year later, she was having an affair with her current boyfriend.
The world is crazy!
Just as he was thinking, Chi Cheng's cell phone rang.
Who else could it be so late? It must be Goddess Yue who guards the empty room alone!
Feeling lonely and vulnerable, she begged Chi Cheng to go back to accompany her.
Wu Suowei didn't know if he was used to it, his tactics had been adjusted, and when he heard Yue Yue talking over there, he still had the urge to smash his phone. Fortunately, Chi Cheng hung up the phone very quickly, and Wu Suowei barely managed to stabilize the situation within the limited time.
This time, before Chi Cheng could speak, Wu Suowei spoke first.
"Go back quickly."
A little insincere, a little unreasonable, but definitely not hypocritical.
Chi Cheng's eyes were dark and deep, he clasped the back of Wu Suowei's head with his sharp palms, and pulled it vigorously in front of him, his hard browbones pressed against Wu Suowei's forehead, and the smell of tobacco rushed into Wu Suowei's breath.
"Do you really want me to go?"
Wu Suowei felt that the person standing here was not himself, but the leading actor in a certain play. Because the drama is too deep, there is no need to pretend the expression, and it is easy to come by.
"Don't forget, you still have a batch of snakes locked up at your father's place."
The four eyes meet, the lust is undercurrent, the mood is overwhelming, the feeling is indescribable.
Chi Cheng's hand was hanging next to Wu Suowei's, the hairs were scraping and scratching, as long as he turned his wrist, he could easily pull it over, holding it like before. I really want to have fun again, to be self-willed again, and let that woman hide under the covers and cry.
In the end, I endured it.
Rather than letting her cry once, it is better to let her cry for a lifetime.
Wu Suowei pulled his hand away from Chi Cheng's, forced a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said briskly: "Come on, I can't take a shower and change clothes if you don't go, there is still a lot of work to do tomorrow." What are you doing, I have to go to bed early."
Chi Cheng suddenly grabbed Wu Suowei's waist with great strength.
Wu Suowei poked Chi Cheng's chest hard with his elbow, and roared, "If you have free time, you can waste time with me, but if you don't have time, you can waste time with you!"
After finishing speaking, he pushed Chi Cheng away, and walked towards the clinic door with resentment, sparks appeared on the soles of his shoes, and his fists were clenched. Grit your teeth and gnash your teeth! Get out now, if you don't get out, I'm going to go crazy!
Chi Cheng really left...
When Wu Suowei was taking a shower, he heard the door outside, and his heart beat wildly several times. Won't come back again? Don't come back! Otherwise, it would be useless!
Standing barefoot on the bathroom floor, nervously listening to the movement outside.
Chi Cheng glanced at the bathroom before going out, Wu Suowei's stiff and motionless figure was reflected on the door panel, his facial features were three-dimensional and clear, vividly outlining his expression at the moment. Nervous, expectant, fearful, uneasy... The moment he stepped out of the door, Chi Cheng's heart seemed to be pulled by something.
In the end, the bathroom door was still tightly closed, and what Wu Suowei was worried about did not happen.
Chi Cheng left, and a box was placed at the door.
Wu Suowei bowed his head, a box of Ruan Zhonghua was just the cigarette Wu Suowei boasted about as easy to smoke just now.
Sitting down on the box, I felt inexplicably aggrieved.