Wen Xunchuan went straight to the door, raised his hand to push him away from his own door, and took out the key from his pocket to open the door.
He Linzhou stood behind him eagerly waiting to open the door, Wen Xunchuan paused in turning the key, then turned to look at him and said indifferently: "We don't seem to know this well, do we?"
"Why didn't you come?" He Linzhou made a surprised expression, "We are both husband and wife, and we haven't reached this point yet?"
As he said that, he laughed, put his hand on Wen Xunchuan's shoulder, tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "How do you want to get there? Have sex?"
Wen Xunchuan patted his hand away, and said indifferently: "Get lost."
"Don't get lost." He Linzhou leaned sideways on the door to stop him from opening the door, put away his previous expression, looked at him and said, "I'm out."
"How rare." Wen Xunchuan folded his arms and stared at him, "So?"
"I was kicked out." He Linzhou said, "No money, no mobile phone, no place to go."
"What's the matter with me?"
"I came out because of you."
He Linzhou looked at him, and said confidently: "If you don't go on a blind date, I won't go to make trouble, if I don't make trouble, my dad won't see me, if my dad doesn't see me, I won't come out, and I won't come out now. I will be kicked out, and I will not come to you."
Wen Xunchuan was almost taken aback by this man's shameless virtue, he nodded, and said in a strange tone: "Is it my fault for co-authoring?"
"Of course it's your fault." He Linzhou said without thinking.
Wen Xunchuan was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, and he didn't bother to stand here to waste time with him, and pushed the people blocking the door away, completely ignoring his existence.
Just as Wen Xunchuan opened the door a crack, he pressed the door behind him with one hand. He turned around exhausted physically and mentally and said to He Linzhou, "I've been working all day, and now I don't have the energy to spend here with you. Do you love me?" Where are you going, okay?"
He Linzhou raised one arm against the door, stuck Wen Xunchuan in the gap between himself and the door, and stared at him with the faint light from Wen Xunchuan's cell phone, "You really want me to go Where does someone else live?"
Wen Xunchuan leaned back uncomfortably, frowned and said, "Get up, it doesn't matter to me where you go."
He Linzhou pouted and nodded, then suddenly lowered his head and moved closer to him.
In such a dark and quiet environment, He Linzhou's closer and closer breathing made Wen Xunchuan's skin on the side of his neck inexplicably covered with a fine layer of goosebumps. In the dazed scene, he tilted his head, but he didn't expect to push the person away, instead he subconsciously held his breath.
But He Linzhou didn't make any movements, just leaned into his ear and whispered: "Okay, you said that."
After that, he straightened up and walked to the elevator.
Wen Xunchuan exhaled lightly, turned his head to look at him inexplicably, and turned to open the door.
He opened the door, reached out and turned on the light, but the scene that greeted his eyes made his legs freeze in mid-air before stepping through the door——
Chunmei held a leather shoe that had been gnawed so hard that it could barely see its shape in her front paws, she lay with her belly open among the torn paper scraps all over the floor, she looked at him shyly with her innocent face, Before Wen Xunchuan's scalp was finished, the fishy/smell/smell emanating from the room made him tense up suddenly.
His eyes slowly moved to the fabric sofa in the living room that was just replaced at the beginning of the year. There was a faint yellow mark in the center of the light gray sofa cushion...
He gasped, but an unpleasant smell penetrated his nostrils, making him feel a little overwhelmed.
He slammed the door shut forcefully, stood outside the door, pressed his forehead against the door panel and exhaled softly, praying that the scene in front of him was an illusion.
Once you open the door, everything will be different.
Um.
He pushed open the door.
Close it again with a bang.
"What... what are you doing?" He Linzhou, who was standing aside waiting for the elevator, stared at him inexplicably.
Hearing the sound, Wen Xunchuan turned his head suddenly, raised his hand, and faced his face with the light of the flashlight again.
He Linzhou was dazzled by the light so that his eyes felt uncomfortable, so he raised his hand to block it, "What are you doing?"
Wen Xunchuan looked at him, his eyes lit up as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
He cleared his throat and called him, "Hey, He Linzhou."
"ah?"
"Aren't you going to live with me?"
He Linzhou was stunned when he heard the words, and asked: "Aren't you..."
Before the question was finished, he reacted.
The co-author Wen Xunchuan just opened and closed the door as if convulsed, and went back and forth for a long time to enter the door or not, was he thinking about how to open his mouth to keep him
He suddenly wanted to be happy, then thought about it, if he made a sound at this juncture, Wen Xunchuan, who had been fighting in his heart for so long, would probably lose face, so he held back.
The elevator in front of him opened with a 'ding'.
Wen Xunchuan urged impatiently, "Are you still living?"
"You go here," He Linzhou pretended to be deep and said "tsk" with a face on the floor, but the steps under his feet had already moved towards Wen Xunchuan, and he said with distaste: "Although it is a little small, it is not impossible to live. "