Inhumanity

Fang Sui felt that he should have bumped into a ghost. He just wanted to take a nap to replenish his strength, but who knew he would have endless dreams, but there was no picture in half of the dream, which only made him emotionally confused and in pain. He wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up. He floated up and down like a drowning person, and he struggled for an unknown amount of time. When he was able to open his eyes, he would be like this.

Lou Shechuan was taken aback, went to sit beside Fang Sui, and lightly grabbed his shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Sui wept bitterly: "I feel that Luoyang and I are not acclimatized."

After hearing him finish speaking, Lou Shechuan's face was a bit solemn: "Let's go back tomorrow."

"But we haven't visited yet." Fang Sui was unwilling, "I've already made a strategy."

"I'm going to the Longmen Grottoes, to the National Garden, to the Ancient Tomb Museum, to the Longtan Grand Canyon..."

He counted the scenic spots with his fingers. At this time, he didn't have the demeanor that the rich second generation should have. Instead, he looked like a child entering the city for the first time.

Lou Shechuan felt an indescribable subtlety. Hearing his expectant tone, he didn't refute after all. He just stroked his back: "I'm afraid you won't sleep well."

Fang Sui blurted out: "You can sleep with me."

Lou Shechuan: "...?"

Fang Sui also realized that he seemed to have said something extraordinary, so he laughed dryly and added without confidence: "When I was a child, I had nightmares, and my mother would always sleep with me."

Lou Shechuan smiled, "It's not a child anymore."

He went to caress Fang Sui's forehead, found it was still wet, and said: "You are covered in sweat, go take a shower quickly, change your clothes, don't catch the cold."

"Oh." Fang Sui obediently took his clothes to change and wash.

At night, the two of them lay on the bed together, Fang Sui faced Lou Shechuan's direction, and asked him while playing with his mobile phone: "Uncle Lou, who are you going to meet today?"

Lou Shechuan sleeps in a very upright posture, face up, and I don't know what his expression is like, but he is silent for a while, Fang said: "It's a friend who worked with me many years ago. This time, I need him for something. help."

Fang Sui turned over and said with emotion: "...Every time Uncle Lou mentions the past, it makes me feel that your life experience is much richer than mine."

Lou Shechuan said: "It's natural, after all, I'm several years older than you."

Fang Sui complained: "But you speak as if you have lived decades longer than me."

"Maybe." Lou Shechuan seemed to pause for a moment, but did not refute.

"It's a good thing that your handsomeness won't be diminished by this..." He giggled and said, "Oh—" suddenly, but the phone he was holding fell off.

With a "click", it hit the face.

"Don't play with your mobile phone when you're sleeping." Lou Shechuan turned to look at him, seeing that he was fine, he couldn't help but chuckled again, "His hands and feet are messy."

"Is it human?" Fang Sui picked up the phone tearfully, "Your nephew's handsome face may be black and blue..."

Fang Sui didn't remember what he said later. He didn't sleep well during the day, and the strange and depressing dreams consumed him a lot of energy. After a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

As soon as the consciousness sank, the messy lines and fragmented colors came overwhelmingly again.

Huge emotions pressed on his chest, making him breathless and unable to move.

"Fang Sui?" Lou Shechuan seemed to hear a slight groan coming from the side. He was very vigilant when sleeping. This was a habit he developed many years ago. Even the slightest sound would wake him up immediately.

He yelled in a low voice, but there was no response, but the moaning sound was louder, as if he was still struggling and panting.

Lou Shechuan turned on the small light, stood up and took a look.

Fang Sui frowned tightly in his sleep, his forehead was already wet.

Lou Shechuan hurriedly patted him a few times: "Fang Sui, Fang Sui..."

"Hey..." Fang Sui opened his eyes suddenly, his chest was still beating violently.

"Uncle Lou." He grabbed the sleeve of Lou Shichuan's pajamas, and due to too much force, the pajamas were slightly deformed.

Lou Shechuan squatted in front of his bed, facing him, the originally tough facial lines looked extremely soft under the orange halo of the small lamp, his eyes seemed to be dripping with water, gentle and soft, he looked Fang Sui's dizzy pupils said, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Fang Sui shook his head subconsciously, he didn't know what was going on, but it didn't seem to be a dream.

It was a huge, overwhelming emotion that overwhelmed him.

He thought for a while, and said with a mournful face, "Could it be a ghost pressing the bed!"

"Fool." Lou Shechuan stroked his forehead, wiped the cold sweat from his hand, his heart twitched slightly.

He poured water for Fang Sui to drink, and saw that he was drowsy and didn't dare to sleep, so he simply sat by his bed: "Are you still sleeping? If you don't, I'll sit with you."

Fang Sui held the glass of water and looked at him. After a while, he leaned to the side and patted the empty seat beside him: "Then come up and accompany me."

Lou Shechuan was as good as he was, and he really went to bed, and his lower body got under the quilt.

Fang Sui thoughtfully put up a pillow for him to lean on.

The two were covered under a quilt, with their arms sticking to each other. Fang Sui calmed down a little, and his mouth became thin again: "Uncle Lou is like a monster in a town house. Sit next to me, and all the evil spirits around you will be subdued." Yes, I feel better now."

Lou Shechuan smiled helplessly, and lightly pinched his cheek: "I talk nonsense all day long."

His hand still had the warmth from the quilt, touching Fang Sui's face so lightly made him a little nervous.

From kindergarten, he would use expensive imported candies and toys to please little girls, and he learned to hold the little handsome guy's little hand without changing his face. Just because someone pinched his cheek, he felt short of breath.

This is very bad.

Fang Sui reviewed himself.

At the very least, we should do something further to be worthy of being nervous.

So Fang Sui put down the water glass, plucked up his courage, pretended to be natural, and went to grab Lou Shichuan's arm.

He hugged Lou Shechuan and pretended to be obedient when he made mistakes on weekdays. Lou Shechuan was used to it naturally, and he didn't notice that the mood of the person beside him was completely different from his usual mood. He even patted the back of his hand and said softly. Asked: "Are you still afraid?"

Like coaxing a child.

Fang Sui was a little dissatisfied, and made more progress in his movements, and directly leaned his head up. He was half a head shorter than Lou Shichuan, and when he leaned this way, his head was right on Lou Shichuan's neck: "I'm afraid."

Insincere voice.

Lou Shechuan suddenly had a head on his neck, he was taken aback for a moment, and the head rubbed against it, the fluffy touch made his neck a little itchy, a kind of soft, trembling itch.

This is an experience that has never been experienced before.

Lou Shechuan was a little dazed, raised his hand almost unconsciously, gently held that head, and stroked it: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Yeah." Fang Sui's heart was pounding, and he felt his face getting hot.

He felt that his hands seemed a little weak, but not enough, he wanted to go further.

Therefore, one does not do two endlessly.

The arms that were originally around Lou Shichuan's arms loosened, and hugged his waist instead.

Lou Shechuan froze, as if he had never been hugged like this since he could remember.

No, once...

The dusty box was suddenly opened, and the memory covered with thick dust was uncovered without warning.

That's right, in his long memory, the only time he was hugged by his waist...

He violently tore Fang Suihuan's arm from him: "No!"

A growl that he didn't even realize.

"Uncle Lou?" Fang Sui was startled.

One second he was secretly proud of himself and he succeeded, but the next second he was thrown away without warning.

Fang Sui became a little angry from embarrassment, but behind the anger, there was a hint of sadness that he could hardly detect.

Lou Shechuan came back to his senses and realized his gaffe.

He looked at Fang Sui and saw the slight sadness on Fang Sui's face.

Yes, the same face, the same sadness.

"General... general... I want... let go..."

"Don't—don't—"

The next moment, he made an action that he didn't expect.

He covered himself up and hugged Fang Sui tightly.

"Don't let go!" He buried his head on Fang Sui's shoulder and whispered.

Fang Jian, I order you by order of the general——

Don't let go.

Fang put his arms around his back and hugged him tightly.

He didn't know what happened, he just wanted to take advantage of Lou Shichuan, but he was suddenly thrown away by him, as if he was avoiding something that people were afraid of, it was so urgent that it made people a little sad.

But before he could feel sad, he was suddenly hugged by him again.

He hugged so hard, as if using all his strength.

Lou Shechuan is a man with a very iron-blooded style, very much like a soldier.

He has great strength, and his embrace is firm, like a shackle that cannot be broken free.

But his voice was so fragile.

If it wasn't for that sentence or it was whispered in his ear, Fang Sui almost wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Don't let go!"

Hearing what Lou Shechuan said, his hands, which were a little helpless because of being thrown away, slowly went up and hugged Lou Shechuan's broad back.

Only then did Fang Sui realize that Lou Shechuan's whole body was unbelievably stiff, as if he was fighting against something.

It was also the first time he discovered that the muscles on Lou Shichuan's body were so strong that they were almost invulnerable.

But inexplicably, he felt that all the tension was fake, and the real him was so fragile... that he would collapse with one blow.

Slowly, he squeezed him closer to himself.

"I won't let go."

Fang Sui said in a low voice.

Lou Shechuan seemed to have heard it, and his muscles that were stiff like rocks slowly relaxed.

Fang Sui patted him on the back lightly.

"I'm not letting go." He repeated.

The sound insulation of high-end hotels is very good, and no other sounds can be heard around.

The room was so quiet that it seemed as if the hands of the mechanical watch could be heard.

I don't know how long it took.

Lou Shechuan finally slowly let go of Fang Sui's hand.

"Sorry." He said softly, his throat a little hoarse, "I just, suddenly remembered something from the past."

Fang Sui looked at him: "What do you remember?"

It must be a very big thing for a man of iron blood to show such a fragile side, right? !

Lou Shechuan just smiled lightly, and pressed him back on the pillow: "It's just some trivial things."

"Oh." Fang Sui was a little disappointed.

Of course he knew that it would never be a trivial matter, but he didn't want to say it.

In the past, he was too lazy to explore Lou Shichuan's past.

However, at this moment, there is a feeling of being excluded from the door of the heart, an "outsider".

He pulled the quilt and said sullenly, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Then go to sleep, I'll be right next to you, don't worry." Lou Shechuan lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

In the next second, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Uncle Lou, you run away after taking advantage of me. Is this what an uncle should do?"

Fang Sui looked at him with a puffy face.

Lou Shechuan was a little puzzled.

"I'm scared, I want you to sleep with me."

Fang Sui said.