It was only when the lights in the room were turned on that He Linzhou noticed Wen Xunchuan's distressed appearance. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the corner of Wen Xunchuan's lips with the pulp of his thumb. She tilted her head away from his hand.
He Linzhou withdrew his hand, looked at his slightly pale face with only the red and swollen cheekbones, he opened his mouth, and forced out a sentence from his tight throat: "How did you do it?"
Wen Xunchuan turned sideways to avoid his gaze and walked towards the bathroom: "Pick up the cigarette butts at the door."
He Linzhou looked at Wen Xunchuan's slightly bowed back, and clenched his fist on the side of his leg a little bit. After Wen Xunchuan closed the bathroom door with his backhand, he turned around and went to the door to pick up the cigarette butt that had just been thrown on the ground.
Wen Xunchuan stayed in the bathroom for a while, He Linzhou walked over hesitantly and knocked on the door: "Are you okay?"
Wrapped in the water, the voice from the door sounded muffled: "The door is not locked."
A seemingly naked body was vaguely revealed on the frosted glass door. He Linzhou paused while holding the doorknob, and said in a low voice before pressing the doorknob: "I'm coming in."
Wen Xunchuan was indeed standing in front of the mirror topless, with the faucet in front of him turned on, holding a wet white towel in his hand and wiping his body in front of the mirror, seeing He Linzhou coming in, he handed over the towel in his hand, and turned She turned to him and said, "Wipe my back, I can't reach it."
He Linzhou's eyes stopped on the complete bare back exposed by his turning around. Wen Xunchuan's skin was very fair, and his back was smooth and smooth, but there was a slanted mark on the protruding shoulder blades that was incompatible with this fair and delicate skin. Bruised, his eyes moved down the spine, and there were red marks on the back of the waist.
It wasn't until Wen Xunchuan shook him twice with the towel in his hand that he came back to his senses. He cursed half of the sentence "Fucking...", and the second half of the dirty words stuck in his throat. He slowly raised his hand to take the wet towel from that slender hand, sighed in a low voice, carefully wiped the bruised shoulder blades behind Wen Xunchuan, raised his eyes and looked at the face in front of him from the mirror of the sink. People, asked him softly: "Does it hurt?"
Wen Xunchuan shook his head, but He Linzhou took all of the tightly knit eyebrows and the fingers pinched on the edge of the pool into He Linzhou's eyes. She didn't say anything, and the movement of wiping her hands became more and more gentle.
After helping him wipe his back, Wen Xunchuan took the towel from his hand and washed it, put it on the towel rack, then lowered his head and picked up cold water to wash his face, and said, "You don't look like you today. "
"Huh?" He Linzhou looked at the bangs on his forehead that were wet with water from the mirror, "What's wrong?"
Wen Xunchuan raised his hand and pulled off a dry towel to wipe his face, looked up to meet his eyes from the mirror in front of him, and said, "I've always been curious about what you use to lure others into bed with your virtue. "
He Linzhou "tsk" unconvinced: "What do you mean? What's wrong with me?"
"It's nothing, it's just..." Wen Xunchuan stared at him, rolled his eyes for a long time, and choked out an appropriate description, "...like a dog."
"...?" He Linzhou unhappily stretched out his hand to poke his side waist, not forgetting to deliberately avoid the injury on his waist, and the movement was so light that there was no deterrent effect.
It feels like being slapped with a dog's paw.
Thinking of this, Wen Xunchuan couldn't help laughing, and accidentally touched the blood-scabby wound on the corner of his lips, he frowned and took a light breath.
"You're laughing." He Linzhou took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to tear off the towel in his hand. He lowered his head slightly and looked closely at the wound on the corner of his lips. He frowned and said, "It's bleeding again."
Wen Xunchuan looked at the magnified handsome face in front of him and the thick black eyelashes hanging slightly in front of his eyes, and his lips parted slightly, and said, "But today it looks quite human."
Those slightly drooping pupils lifted up and stared into his eyes with displeasure, his face was clearly reflected in a pair of extremely dark black pupils. Wen Xunchuan's eyes were unconsciously attracted by those eyes, so that those deep pool-like eyes almost swallowed him, and his body moved forward slightly...
He Linzhou in front of him suddenly stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders and forced his body to the mirror, raised his face and forced him to look at himself in the mirror, angrily scolded: "I think you are like a midnight bell today!"
"..." Wen Xunchuan gave this boring person a blank look, raised his hand to wipe off the blood that oozed out from the cleft corner of his lips at some point, lowered his head, and washed the handle of the faucet without even wiping it, got up and pushed He Linzhou, who was standing beside him, walked out from the bathroom.
"Hey, hey! Angry?" He Linzhou turned his head and looked at his naked back, "Obviously you scolded me first, okay, I'm not angry yet!"
Wen Xunchuan took out a bucket of dried noodles and two eggs from the refrigerator, and He Linzhou, who was chasing after him, leaned against the kitchen door and watched him deftly turn on the gas stove to boil a small pot of water, and said curiously: "So you know how to cook? "
Wen Xunchuan turned around and took out a pack of hot pot base ingredients from the refrigerator, cut a piece and threw it into the pot, and said without raising his head while stirring with a spoon: "No."
He Linzhou came over and watched him stir the hot pot ingredients at the bottom of the pot, and asked, "Do you use hot pot ingredients to cook noodles?"
"Well, anyway, if you add this to anything, it won't taste bad."
The smell from the gradually heating up soup pot confirmed Wen Xunchuan's words. He Linzhou's stomach made two faint sounds of embarrassment. He rubbed his nose as if nothing had happened, and raised his hand to touch Wen Xunchuan lightly. With red and swollen shoulder blades, he asked him worriedly: "Your body is almost as blue and red as your palette, why don't you take some medicine?"
"Let's talk about it later." Wen Xunchuan didn't take it seriously, and said to him, "Pass me the noodles."
He Linzhou went to the chopping board, picked up the bucket of dried noodles, brought it to his mouth, bit open the lid with his teeth, and handed it to Wen Xunchuan. Wen Xunchuan took it and was about to open the lid. The bucket has been opened. He turned his head and glanced at the lid He Linzhou was holding, and endured it, without saying the word "unhygienic".
While putting the noodles into the pot, he said, "Eggs."
After waiting for a while, before the egg was handed over to him, he turned his head and saw that there was a bowl in front of He Linzhou, holding an egg in his hand, as if he had no idea what to do.
Wen Xunchuan was overjoyed, and walked over to give him an egg in his hand: "Why don't you talk about it?"
"Isn't this a lack of this skill?" He Linzhou was also amused, and he followed Wen Xunchuan to knock the egg on the edge of the pot, and smashed the egg into the pot with one hand, "Amazing!"
Ten minutes later, when He Linzhou held the noodle bowl and spat out an unknown number of eggshells, he completely believed Wen Xunchuan's "No", but the noodles tasted good, and He Linzhou finished the bowl On the bottom side, when he picked up the bowl and was about to drink the soup, he was stopped by the chopsticks stretched out by Wen Xunchuan from the opposite side: "The purine is too high, it is not good for the body."
Wen Xunchuan got up and took out two cans of cold beer from the refrigerator, opened one and pushed it in front of He Linzhou.
He Linzhou looked at him, hesitant to speak.
Wen Xunchuan picked up the beer and put it to his mouth, took a sip, then glanced at him: "What are you doing?"
"Your hot and cold are not good for your health." Having said that, He Linzhou took a big sip from the soda can in front of him, pursed his lips and said, "It's cool!"
Wen Xunchuan smiled, raised his chin and looked at him: "How did you get out?"
"Seduction." He Linzhou said.
Wen Xunchuan raised his eyebrows and nodded, raised his hand to toast him with a beer.
He Linzhou bumped into him, took a sip of wine, and then told the truth: "Actually, he jumped out of the window."
Wen Xunchuan looked up at his plastered arm in surprise, and after a long time, he said, "Are you crazy?"
He Linzhou shrugged: "Probably."