handshake on sunset boulevard

"Hello..." After turning off all the lights, Zhu Zhengting wrapped up the quilt on the rocking chair with Weiquan aloe vera in his arms, and made a phone call, his voice astringent.

"Hi, Zhengting." It was quiet and gentle over there.

"... When are you coming back?" Zhu Zhengting couldn't help asking while holding the phone in both hands.

"No accident, I'll go back the day after tomorrow, what happened?" Bi Wenjun was stunned for a second by his directness, and then became concerned.

"Zhu Zhengting himself will only give you two days..." Zhu Zhengting said in a muffled voice, with a bit of coquettish sternness.

"Well, Bi Wenjun respects Mr. Zhu's opinion." Bi Wenjun couldn't help laughing.

"I... I just said that casually..." Zhu Zhengting pouted, "I told you seriously, but you actually laughed, I hate it to death." ’ he thought as he tapped the drink bottle.

"Haha, um, I will go back as soon as possible." Bi Wenjun's voice contained a smile.

Zhu Zhengting held the phone and listened.

"I'm a little tired these days." Bi Wenjun could be heard stretching her waist.

"What are you busy with? Are you tired physically or mentally?" Zhu Zhengting rested his chin.

"It's all there, and I'm even more tired...I'll talk to you when I meet." The reason for my tiredness is also because I miss you.

"When you don't have classes..." Zhu Zhengting was awkward.

"Huh? I'm listening."

"My guest room is reserved for you!" Zhu Zhengting seemed to be electrocuted after finishing speaking, hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa, curled up on the rocking chair, covered his head with a blanket and smiled.

In the past two days, Zhu Zhengting has gotten used to kneeling on the rocking chair, wearing a blanket in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the door of the community knocking, and sleeping in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Whenever the lights are on at the door of the community, Zhu Zhengting will sit up and shake his head. Go and see.

Turning on the headlights again this night, Zhu Zhengting saw the familiar car, and the familiar Bi Wenjun came down from the car in a black suit, holding a file bag and books in her bony hands, without a schoolbag, tired There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, he was thinner, and he seemed to have put on a clear layer of contouring powder in the night.

Zhu Zhengting didn't open the window to call him, he quickly pulled up the outer blue-purple curtains, and the room was illuminated by the city lights with a blue light, he forgot to put on his shoes, and ran to the door with his hands on the blanket and his bare feet Finally, the heart is about to jump out.

The door opened, first there was a good smell of cigarettes, and then there was a tall Bi Wenjun...

"have you slept……"

Before Bi Wenjun finished speaking, Zhu Zhengting rushed up from behind the door, the blanket fell off, Bi Wenjun staggered back, hugged him with one hand, squeezed Zhu Zhengting's thin waist, "It's me. " Bi Wenjun said.

"Hmm..." Zhu Zhengting put his chin on Bi Wenjun's shoulder and smiled like a crescent moon.

"I am Bi Wenjun who respects Mr. Zhu." Bi Wenjun smiled.

"You're acquainted..."

They hugged each other like this, waltzed to the sofa, and fell on the sofa together.

"Ah..." Zhu Zhengting's thin elbows hit Bi Wenjun's waist, "How are you... Are you feeling better?" Zhu Zhengting nestled in Bi Wenjun's arms and hurriedly rubbed Bi Wenjun's waist.

Bi Wenjun put one arm around him, looked at his seriousness, and kept silent.

"Are you bullying me?" Zhu Zhengting pouted, "You didn't talk after rubbing for 5 minutes... I hate it..." Zhu Zhengting hit his chest with his fist.

Bi Wenjun held Zhu Zhengting's fist with the other hand, "It doesn't hurt at all, how can you crush me so lightly." Feeling that Zhu Zhengting's hands were cold, she went to the door to pick up a blanket and wrapped herself and Zhu Zhengting in the blanket .

Zhu Zhengting turned around and lay on Bi Wenjun's chest, stroking Bi Wenjun's eye sockets in the dots of light, "You've lost weight..." His eyes lingered repeatedly on Bi Wenjun's browbones and bridge of nose.

"Well... I'm a little worried about things recently..." Bi Wenjun played with Zhu Zhengting's hand.

"Tell me, what's the matter? I may not be able to help you solve it, but at least I can share your worries."

"Father is busy with his career outside, and he spends less time with his mother. My mother is a stubborn person. The mad bees and butterflies attracted by my father, who has a small career, have always been a knot in my mother's heart. Over time, the relationship has become weak... Divorce is a matter of time. My father is helpless and at fault, and my mother has been unhappy all this time. This result...I respect their decision...I am already big, and it doesn't matter who I award it to, but I don't want to leave any of them...My brother, He is still young, and he cannot lack the care of either party, which will have a qualitative impact on his life direction...Which one follows his father or mother will have a great impact on our quality of life. I should think about my brother Do you understand what I mean?" Bi Wenjun wrapped her arms around Zhu Zhengting's waist, closed her eyes and felt his cold fingertips stroking her brow.

"I understand what you mean... If you think about your brother and want to promise him a better future, then he will definitely follow your father. If this will make your heart feel safe, then you will follow mom and dad, I Believe that on your own, you can give her a home no less than before, Bi Wenjun, since you can't escape the multiple-choice question, you have to have a clear conscience and be more confident... This is my personal You can use it as a reference..." Zhu Zhengting was so distressed that he held Bi Wenjun's thin cheeks with both hands, and stroked his unshaven stubble with his fingertips.

Bi Wenjun closed her eyes and tightened the arms around Zhu Zhengting, wanting to rub this soft, kind, lovely and beautiful person into her blood.

"Also, Bi Wenjun... I will accompany you through all this..." Zhu Zhengting whispered into his ear.

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Zhengting felt that the air was so ambiguous that he couldn't breathe smoothly, he coughed twice, and said, "You are too tired...it's time to rest...let's go to bed, okay, I'll pat you to sleep~ "

Bi Wenjun hugged Zhu Zhengting, and Zhu Zhengting grabbed the blanket and wrapped his arms around Bi Wenjun's neck the moment his feet were suspended in the air, and the blanket slipped down again...

The two were lying on the quilt in Zhu Zhengting's room. Zhu Zhengting leaned against Bi Wenjun's arms, patted his chest and counted the lambs, "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... ...62 sheep..." Gentle and patient.

Zhu Zhengting thought that Bi Wenjun was asleep, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, Bi Wenjun pressed his head to himself, kissed the little mouth that he had been thinking about for more than half a month, and Zhu Zhengting kissed him back naturally , the mouth was filled with the smell of two people, the smell of cigarettes, toffee, and toothpaste, Bi Wenjun counted Zhu Zhengting's teeth with her tongue, Zhu Zhengting opened his small mouth slightly and let him get whatever he wanted, kissing like a century , kissed until the place where the two people's chests joined was wet with sweat...

Later, Zhu Zhengting raised his head, and a trace of body fluid fell on Bi Wenjun's chin. Zhu Zhengting stroked him with his hand, and said, "Bi Wenjun, when I met you at the door of the dormitory, you didn't smell like this..."

Bi Wenjun lifted his delicate chin with her index finger, "It still smells like perfume."

"You know..." Zhu Zhengting muttered while lying on top of him.

"It's the perfume smell of my ex-girlfriend. We broke up for a long time. She is a good girl, but I can't give her love."

'Then, can I give you love? Zhu Zhengting still didn't ask, "Let's go to sleep and wake up tomorrow. We have to share the conflicts and struggles of our lives together." He said this.

Bi Wenjun caressed his brown hair that was attached to her chest, and covered Zhu Zhengting's cold feet with her feet, and the two of them closed their eyes together.

The author has something to say: I came back late after going out to play, and I started writing this chapter after drinking too much, and the alcohol passed after I finished writing haha.