purple mist

In the early morning of the next day, compared with the smoky police station after another full night shift, this small apartment really looked warm and peaceful under the sunshine of the winter morning.

The dark gray curtains are not made of light-blocking material. The morning light shines through inside, and you can vaguely see the fine dust floating in the air, and the casually discarded clothes on the wooden floor.

With the sound of "bang", this illusion of harmony was finally broken mercilessly.A young man in disheveled clothes was kicked out of the bed. The man grinned and rubbed his chicken coop, got up from the floor with hands and feet together, and said in a heavy nasal voice that hadn't woken up: "You are Turn your face and deny people?"

The person on the bed with the quilt rolled up like sushi was Xue Han. He wrapped himself up tightly and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. Quilt."

The young man who was kicked off the bed raised his eyebrows treacherously, with a hint of evil in Danfeng's slightly narrowed eyes, he leaned back on the bed with a calm face, and said in a low voice, "This is my quilt, my quilt." Bed, to serve you this night, it’s fine if you don’t pay me the service fee, and you still want to occupy the nest?”

Hearing this, Xue Han raised his eyes in a sarcastic arc, glanced at the face that was so close to him that he couldn't be more familiar with him, and said with a sneer, "Open your eyes and see, your father and I are righteous and invulnerable to all poisons. Forget about your foolish face."

This young man's name is Yan Lingyi, and he and Xue Han have been classmates since junior high school. They didn't meet each other at all in junior high school, so they can only be regarded as familiar.In high school, because Xue Han was crazily pursued by the super flower, he and Yan Lingyi did not know each other because the super flower was originally Yan Lingyi's girlfriend.The two of them just looked at the other as an eyesore, and the other looked at the other with disgust.Originally, it was said that the two looked at each other and broke up unhappy, but in the middle of the journey, Yan Lingyi suddenly became enlightened by the increase in the acceptance of the general environment and the abundance of resources, a drift came, and a major change in personality orientation, the more he looked at Xue Han's picture The smaller the face, the more pleasing to the eye, it smells shamelessly pasted on it all day long.

Xue Han was like a piece of sweet pastry hanging around his mouth, no matter how he shook his head, he couldn't eat it. It's not that he never thought of forcing Xue Han to submit, but he really couldn't beat Xue Han.

But adhering to the revolutionary principle of "If I can't eat it, don't want to eat it", Yan Lingyi, who didn't pay much attention to food, naturally changed his pursuit of goals, and at the same time, he was eating from the bowl and watching the food in the pot. With this piece of pastry, don't let others talk.Xue Han felt hairy at first, but fortunately Yan Lingyi had no major problems with his character except that he was relatively unscrupulous.

And later Xue Han discovered that this free rotten peach blossom baffle was really useful, saving him a lot of trouble, so at that time, Xue Han, a young man with a heart as big as the Pacific Ocean, was gradually happy to save trouble. Before he knew it, he and Yan Lingyi developed into a bad friend with a strange fate through mutual utilization.

Yan Lingyi was used to such bumping into walls, he grinned, put away the small thoughts that came out from time to time, then stretched out his hand to touch Xue Han's forehead, and said in relief: "You can be regarded as having a fever, my lord. If my old man hadn’t come back suddenly last night, I’m afraid I’d only be able to find you if you were mummified, and I’d have to donate you to the museum then.”

Xue Han turned his head away from Yan Lingyi's claws, then shrank back into the quilt, completely turning into a sushi roll with both sides sealed, and said sullenly: "Don't, that place will last for 24 hours. /7's permanent job, it's too miserable, it's not as comfortable as if you set me on fire."

Yan Lingyi tugged at his clothes in distaste, and took care of a person with a high fever and a history of asthma all night without taking them off. He tossed him like he had been rolled in a washing machine all night. , and did not forget to continue to confirm the physical condition with the patient: "Yo, this is still poor, so it seems that you are really all right?"

Xue Han lazily said: "I can't die."

Yan Lingyi couldn't help but tease again: "Then, young master, can you pay me for the hard work of the night?"

"Fuck off."

Yan Lingyi dodged the flying pillow, laughed, found a set of clean clothes from the closet, and walked into the bathroom shaking his head.

Xue Han focused on closing his eyes and resting his mind. Feeling that the trachea that had lost his temper last night seemed to be in a much better mood now, and it didn't cause him more breathing difficulties, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Hearing the sound of splashing water coming from the bathroom, he finally threw off the layer of sushi skin and turned over.

Xue Han, who was sitting proudly in front of the computer screen eating instant noodles last night, now has an obvious morbidity.The pupils of the eyes became more and more out of focus, and some chapped lips were slightly purple, making the blue blood vessels under his already pale complexion more obvious, winding all the way down the slender neck, hidden in the collar of the pajamas.

It is true that Xue Han, who was used to the life of a young master in the past years, has almost zero life skills. After eating instant noodles, he does not clean up, so he piles the bucket of noodles on the full table. When he is sleepy, he looks at the chattering code. As soon as there was a fight, with a shake of the hand, flowers bloomed all over the body.As a last resort, he could only wrap his head into the cold wind of winter night, planning to go back to the small apartment where Yanling Yi gave him the key to take a hot bath and change clothes.

However, Xue Han still overestimated his own resistance, and the short distance directly brought the dampness and cold on his body and the white hair on his face, and the wind blew, which catalyzed the asthma he hadn't had for a long time.He almost staggered and fell to the door of the apartment, his already blurred vision was full of physiological tears forced out by difficulty in breathing, he was not breathing in as much, shaking like a sieve, he almost thought he was going to explain it like this It was the first time he discovered that Yan Lingyi had such a beautiful face, he could almost see the angel halo above Yan Lingyi's head.

Yan Lingyi was terribly frightened by the big surprise of this temporary resident, and a bag of colorful beer and snacks in his hand rolled to the ground.

When he subconsciously touched his phone to call 120, he suddenly remembered that Xue Han would leave a record when he entered and exited the hospital. He gritted his teeth and had to drag Xue Han, who was about the same size as him, into the room.The central heating in this building is very generous, and the room is warmed up like it doesn't cost money.Some residents who are not afraid of the cold at home eat popsicles and watermelon in shorts and short sleeves.

The overly dry warmth made Xue Han's consciousness a little blurred, and he gasped hoarsely, commanding the bewildered Yan Lingyi to find an asthma spray in the suitcase in the corner, and finally relieved his urgent need. .

Xue Han stared at the ceiling with serious eyes, thinking that it would have been fine if Yan Lingyi hadn't come.

Yan Lingyi came out of the bathroom and saw that Xue Han was still lying on the bed in a daze, and asked, "Hey, do you want me to take your clothes to the laundry for you?"

Xue Han glanced at him, and jokingly said, "If you want to wash those clothes, I'm afraid it won't be worthwhile to buy them directly."

Also, a large piece of instant noodle soup, covered in ashes, and the asthma spray that I sprayed as an air freshener.Yanling Yi nodded seriously, threw the neat roll of clothes on the floor into a garbage bag, went downstairs to buy two servings of preserved egg porridge and steamed buns, and finally got up from the bed to wash himself The clean Xue Han ate and chatted together.

"My old man won't come back once in 800 years, and he will prepare a big gift for me when he comes back. I might go and hide with my sister for a few days." Yan Lingyi babbled while drinking porridge.

Xue Han said vaguely: "Well, what have I prepared for you this time?"

Yan Lingyi said with a bitter face: "Unlimited blind date hell, he doesn't know where to find so many young women waiting to marry, it is said that there are about 20 of them, and none of them are of the same type. I really convinced him. I think he also Don’t be a mine boss, just pimp, it’s definitely more profitable than dumping ore.”

Xue Han said coolly: "However, it's the old man's intention. Maybe there is someone who sees you right and can hold back your sexual orientation, so that you don't hurt ignorant and good young people."

Yan Lingyi has a fully automatic immune mode to Xue Han's poisonous tongue, he only takes it as if he farted in his ear, and doesn't take it seriously.Changed the subject: "How is your investigation going? I heard from my mother that your younger brother, that white-eyed wolf, will soon leave his 'Prince status' and will soon be 'enthroned'."

Xue Han's hand holding the spoon paused, and his long eyelashes covered his instantly gloomy eyes in the shadow.

Yan Lingyi raised his phoenix eyes and looked at the once pampered hands in front of him. Now that he looked closely, there were some small dry and cracked wounds. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and heard Xue Han say indifferently: "Sooner or later."

Seeing that he avoided his own question, Yan Lingyi stopped talking, and started talking nonsense again, just like a joke in a cross talk.

He understands that everyone has secrets, just like the dark little corners of his heart are stuffed with little Jiujiu who have seen the light. Xue Han who was suddenly kicked out of the house two years ago A secret can hold a trainload of skins, and he will definitely believe it without any doubt.Although the way of getting along between the two of them has hardly changed, they are still verbally robbing the father to accept the son.Except at the beginning, after Xue Han briefly described some situations, he never wanted to talk about this matter again, but Yan Lingyi guessed most of it from the obviously polished few words.

It must be heavy enough to overwhelm a person, otherwise this once vigorous young man would not collapse overnight, as if his spine had been broken suddenly, and he could not help but learn to bow his head and kneel to give in.