purple mist

In the clear water and blue sky.

Several waiters formed a circle, like swarms of bees, buzzing and whispering.

"Hey, the one that was dragged out of Brother Xing's box just now, I don't know if it's dead or alive?"

"It's alive and well. I passed there specially with a drink. Why does it look like Shen Qian to me? Te Henghao's scarred face."

"Hey... Are you reading it wrong? Who dares to mess with that Shen Gan?"

A low-browed waiter looked left and right for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's hard to say, today Xing Ge specially asked me to go to the parking lot to lead someone into the box, and specifically told me not to look up. I guess I'm not easy to mess with... ..."

Not allowed to look up?

Several waiters looked at each other, what kind of operation is this?Gold on your face?

At that time, the one with 'gold on his face' was sitting next to Xing Laohei, and he took a risk to bring in a tool man.

If it wasn't for the darkness of the box, others could easily see his unnaturalness.

Lu Wei originally thought that if he was tougher, this toolman would follow his steps step by step.

But he ignored that this young master used to be a showman, and things seemed to start to go off track during his impromptu performance.

Lu Wei's palm on Xue Han's waist was slightly wet. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but just as he moved away a little, he was pressed back by a cool hand.

In order to prevent him from escaping, the five fingers of the slender hand got into his fingers and clasped it tightly.

Lu Wei glanced at him calmly, secretly with a hint of warning.

But Xue Han raised his eyebrows provocatively at him, his amber pupils slipped slightly, and Lu Wei's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, this guy is going crazy again.

Sure enough, Xue Han suddenly turned sideways, the broken hair by his ears swayed, revealing a beautiful jaw line, and said loudly to Old Xing, who was drinking alone with a dark face, "Brother Xing."

Hearing the words, Xing Laohei turned his head around as if changing his face, his two small eyes were shining with greed.

Lu Wei frowned, Xing Laohei's eyes made him feel irritated and disgusted.

Before he had time to think about where this emotion came from, he heard Xue Han asking as if chatting with a friend: "Which family is this little girl from?"

Ann?

Xing Laohei's expression brightened immediately, and he glanced at the shy girl An'an.

It can't be said that this is the "drug introduction" he prepared for Lu Wei, can it?Then you come out halfway, and you can't push it to Lu Wei?

Thinking of this, Xing Laohei laughed a few times, and said: "Oh, this little girl, brother, I...my niece!"

Xue Han nodded seriously, and looked the girl An An up and down.

Well, the pure and seductive one is probably Lu Wei's taste.

However, as a conscientious and super tool man, Xue Han is still quite professional - of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is the reason for his great playfulness.

Taking advantage of An An sneaking a glance over, Xue Han logically raised his hand from the side of Lu Wei, blocking An An's view of Lu Wei.

Lu Wei raised his sword eyebrows under his cover, wondering what this kid was going to do again.

Looking at that beautiful hand, An An's big and touching eyes froze.

The later handsome guy blinked at her frivolously, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, hooked his hand amidst the stunned crowd, and pulled Lu Wei into his neck, proudly said in a hoarse voice: "Stop looking, mine."

The box was eerily quiet, but Lu Wei could hear his own deafening heartbeat.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

--his?

He could feel the smoothness and coolness of the skin close at hand, exuding the smell of shower gel.

He was very familiar with that scent, it was an unusual promotional package he picked up at random in the supermarket, one bottle was placed in his bathroom, and the other bottle was placed in the bathroom of the guest bedroom.

Light and cold.

The breath didn't suit him.Lu Wei thought inappropriately.

But he felt the beating pulse under the thin skin, but he also had a desire to get closer.

Yes, it would be best to pierce the main artery with the tip of your teeth and taste the hidden real taste.

Lu Wei's eyes dimmed, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously swept across the corners of his lips and between his teeth.

His palms are still on the tight waistline. Does it mean that as long as he exerts some force, he will eliminate the gaps that seem to be there and grasp the fragile lifeline.

Give it a try.

There seemed to be a devil's voice whispering in his ear.

Destroy him.

He is your prey.

Don't let him get away.

The voice still echoes.

Lu Wei's fingertips moved slightly, and his brain gradually sank into chaos.

Xue Han tilted his head slightly, and the soft hair tip swept across his nose, which actually gave him a feeling of intimacy as if he was rubbing his neck.

The light in his eyes gradually faded, and Lu Wei's palm was slowly pressed against his waist...

"Are you still satisfied?"

With a teasing smile in Xue Han's hoarse voice, he whispered next to his ear.

- Om!

Lu Wei suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.

His mind was blank for a moment, and then he looked around while the still unrecovered heartbeat.

Simple style, thick blackout curtains, a sofa for two people to sit together, where there is still clear water and blue sky.

Lu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the back of the sofa with his forehead supported.

He just fell asleep sitting in the living room like this last night.

This dream is not the first time he has had it.

After he and Xue Han returned to the apartment from the clear water and blue sky that night, he dreamed of this scene—but it was not so real and detailed.

When he woke up that morning, he only remembered the ambiguous hot flashes on his neck, the illusion of rubbing his ears and temples together, and a faint scent remaining in his nasal cavity.

The hazy entanglement even made Lu Wei get up with frowning and take a cold shower.

So much so that after that day, Lu Wei would inadvertently pay attention to and care about every behavior of this bastard young master.

Casual, lazy and frivolous, harmless to humans and animals, annoying to scoundrels, and inadvertently sharp and cold...

The inexplicable anxiety broke ground in his heart and grew into a vine that quietly spread.

But this time...

Lu Wei stared at the snow-white and empty ceiling with deep eyes. In his dream, he clearly saw the playfulness in those amber eyes.

The young man was in high spirits, and in order to repay the provocation he gave him, he planned a romantic relationship.

To be honest, Xue Han did him a big favor.

This series of behaviors seemed to have completely dispelled Xing Laohei's doubts and thoughts.

And according to the news that Pan Xiaobai inquired, the walking poisonous Gu An'an also stayed by Xing Laohei's side, and was not dealt with secretly.

For Xue Han, this might just be a 'favor' for Lu Wei, but for Lu Wei, it caused troubles and troubles beyond his imagination.

When the "person" Xue Han was really removed from his life, only "love" was left behind.

It shouldn't be such a favor, Lu Wei.

he said to himself.

It's the sixth day.

He thought subconsciously again.

……

In a few days it will be New Year's Eve.

It snowed heavily last night, and some children who were already on vacation grabbed the adults' hands, tilted their bodies into triangles, and yelled to be the first pioneers to leave footprints on the white snow.

Pan Xiaobai, who was rubbing his hands with the cold, curled his unconscious mouth, snorted "childish" contemptuously, and then walked on the snow that no one had stepped on, and whenever he ran into a tree, he would kick his back He ran away quickly to admire the appearance of the snow falling.

A little girl on the side of the road stared at the retarded behavior of the yellow-haired uncle with her round eyes without blinking, and tugged at the grandfather next to her, saying, "Grandpa, this yellow-haired uncle has already kicked nine trees." gone."

The old man squinted his eyes in the posture of Monkey King, said "Oh", touched his granddaughter's head, and said: "He may have athlete's foot, he can't scratch, he can only kick the tree."

little girl:"???"

Pan Xiaobai didn't know that he was suddenly 'diagnosed' with athlete's foot, he kicked until his feet were numb before he limped and went on his way in a serious manner.

When he came downstairs to Lu Wei's apartment, he clasped his palms together and bowed three times at ninety degrees to the remote access control on the gate, and then pressed the house number of Lu Wei's house with a sad face.

"Hey, I don't know what time Brother Lu will be back today...!"

Pan Xiaobai's grievances were immediately cut off by the "click" unlocking sound. He stared blankly at the door lock for a while, and then opened the door ecstatically.

After getting out of the elevator, Pan Xiaobai stood at the door of Lu Wei's house a little apprehensively. After practicing knocking on the door more than a dozen times, Lu Wei opened the door with a cold and handsome face, looking down at him from above.

"Ah... Good morning, Brother Lu." Pan Xiaobai smiled awkwardly, and withdrew his hand in mid-air.

"Come in." Lu Wei dropped a word and went back to the room.

"Hit-disturb-la." Pan Xiaobai opened his mouth, but only let out a sound of anger.

He timidly entered the entrance, closed the door lightly, his eyes swept over the spotless wooden floor of Lu Wei's house, silently and carefully took off his snow-stained shoes neatly with all his life. Just as he was about to put his feet into the only pair of cotton slippers on the ground, he heard Lu Wei coughing lightly.

Brother Lu has a cold?

Pan Xiaobai raised his head in doubt, and saw Lu Wei making tea at the dining table.He didn't care, he lowered his head and continued to change his shoes, but his feet hadn't touched the edge of the cotton slippers...

"Cough." Lu Wei clenched a fist with one hand, and coughed lightly on his lips, without raising his eyes.

Pan Xiaobai: "..."

Well, I understand, don't pretend to have a cold, Brother Lu.

In the end, Pan Xiaobai, who was wearing a pair of sandals in the bathroom in the winter, walked to the dining table, and took a cup of steaming black tea that Lu Wei pushed from the table with both hands in trepidation.

Pan Xiaobai, who always likes to peek around, looked at the hot glass in his hand, then at the textured mug in Lu Wei's hand, and then at the drainer in the open kitchen. The mug hangs there.

...Well, for couples, it's still hot.

"How is Xing Laohei?"

Lu Wei stroked the smooth cup wall with his fingers, and asked calmly.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Lu, I was just about to tell you that there seems to be something wrong with Xing Laohei." Pan Xiaobai slapped his head and said quickly as if a firecracker was stuffed into his mouth: "I heard that a few days ago The three people sent by Xing Laohei are gone, and they are asking around in our area."

three people?

Lu Wei paused with his fingertips, thinking of the three people who followed Xue Han a few days ago, raised his eyes and asked, "Be more specific."

"This..." Pan Xiaobai wrinkled his face and smiled bitterly: "I don't know the details, Brother Lu, those three people were ordered by Xing Laohei himself. Others don't know what they are doing, they only know that they are gone, Xing Laohei Hei Na's face has turned black again."

In this case, there is no way of knowing whether the three people are the same person.

Lu Wei thoughtfully took a sip of the slightly hot tea, tapped the table twice with his fingers, signaling Pan Xiaobai to continue.

Pan Xiaobai, who huddled his hands under the table, was overjoyed, and he seemed to ask for credit and said: "Brother Lu, there is news from inside that his two brothers are in the hospital saddle-backing to serve that scarred face who was half-mutilated by you, and his face is dry. I finally got something from Shen Gan, and it should be delivered to me tomorrow."

"yes."

Seeing that Lu Wei was still as stable as Mount Tai with a cold expression, Pan Xiaobai quickly sat back, looked at Lu Wei's face and said, "Brother Lu... Also, what are your orders? That watch last time..."

Lu Wei put the mug back on the table, and wrote lightly: "What I want is what Xing Laohei gave to that girl."

Pan Xiaobai trembled all over, and immediately sweated profusely, and said with a mournful face: "That...that's not something we three pony boys can get, brother Lu..."

"Yeah." Lu Wei nodded disapprovingly, a flash of hostility flashed through his deep eyes, and said quietly: "You can't get it, but I can get it."

It’s over.

Pan Xiaobai wiped his face in a broken state.

He thought that he would be on the right track after getting off Xing Laohei's thief ship, and following this Police Officer Lu, no matter what the result was, he could still be regarded as an underground worker.

But now, he felt that he was actually forced to go to Liangshan.