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Ruan Ting took a stick for Wen Xun.

After the fight, he was stunned.

Wen Xun, who had always disliked hospitals, dragged Ruan Ting for an examination, and the results of the film showed that everything was normal. Wen Xun's heart was relieved, and he let go of Ruan Ting's arm, which had been tightly held.

His back was drenched with sweat, and he was about to collapse.

On the way back, they were silent all the way, each with their own thoughts, Wen Xun's expression was dull, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Wen Xun took a stick.

He blocked it almost subconsciously.

This decision was made in a short moment from its inception to its implementation, and he didn't have time to make a decision, and he didn't care about the entanglement. The strong will gushing out of his body swallowed him. When he realized what he had done, his waist...was like it is now. It hurts so much.

The doctor gave Ruan Ting a bag of plaster for reducing swelling and blood stasis. After Ruan Ting returned home, he took it to the bathroom and pasted it. The wrapping paper had just been torn off, and the door was pushed open.

Ruan Ting was shocked: "Why did you come in?"

Wen Xun looked at the plaster in his hand: "You didn't lock the door."

Ruan Ting said "Oh", blaming him for forgetting to lock the door when he came in, Wen Xun was standing at the door watching him, and did not leave, Ruan Ting was a little embarrassed, and fanned himself with plaster, "Do you want to go to the bathroom? "

"No." Wen Xun replied, "Why don't you let me help you?"

Ruan Ting: "Huh?"

Wen Xun snatched the plaster from his hand and walked towards the bedroom, "Come with me, I'll stick it on for you."

Ruan Ting lay on the bed with his chin resting on his arms. Wen Xun sat on the edge of the bed and lifted up his jacket. After removing his coat, Ruan Ting only wore a single shirt. With his waist lifted up, his back was smooth and firm. Ruan Ting turned his head slightly, and Wen Xun was in a trance again.

"I said, whether you stick it or not, it's your job."

The slightly cold palm of Wen Xun pressed against Ruan Ting's waist. It was unknown whether it was because of his cold hands or some other reason. Ruan Ting's whole body trembled slightly, like a small electric current swimming through his body.

"Does it hurt here?" Wen Xun touched the swollen area.

Ruan Ting is still in the aftermath of the trembling just now, and can't feel the pain, but the place where Wen Xun touched him is extremely sensitive, and a new round of electric current is triggered to pass through.

Ruan Ting didn't respond, Wen Xun patted his back, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts." Ruan Ting yelled, he gave up the treatment, and only hoped that Wen Xun would end quickly, "You can post whatever you want, anyway, the doctor said it's okay."

It is rare for chocolate essence to be casual, but Wen Xun no longer has a big heart. He studied Ruan Ting's waist for a long time, and carefully stuck it on.

Without the hindrance of a layer of clothing, any skin-to-skin contact becomes a torment.

The moon outside the window swayed slightly, and the time became quiet, as if in the wasteland, the stars fell on the plains, and the night wind blew through the forests, bringing rustling sounds.

Ruan Ting suddenly heard "Thank you." He lay on his stomach and turned his head to look at Wen Xun: "You're welcome."

The plaster has been put on, Wen Xun's hand is still on Ruan Ting's waist, the palm of his hand is already warm, soaked in another person's body temperature.

Wen Xun didn't realize this problem, and neither did Ruan Ting. Ruan Ting could only see the three-acre land in front of him, but couldn't see what Wen Xun was doing. He only heard him say: "The one in Jiangbei Lane Is the man chasing you, he took the rose today."

Mentioning this, Ruan Ting had a headache for a second, "I have no feelings for him. They are both adults, and he will understand after letting him go."

Wen Xun: "You don't like him?"

Ruan Ting: "No."

Wen Xun: "Then who do you like?"

Ruan Ting's half-closed eyes opened, who does he like?There is already a standard answer to this question, he likes his Laikon.He turned his neck at a wide angle and looked at Wen Xun: "You are a straight man, are you sure you want to discuss this issue with me?"

Wen Xun suddenly said something surprising: "Do you like me?"

Ruan Ting realized that Wen Xun's hand was still on his waist, so he pulled down the clothes silently, and said while pulling the clothes, "No, absolutely not. Don't misunderstand."

After Ruan Ting finished speaking, he struggled to get up from the bed, and said to Wen Xun, "Aren't we friends? It's okay to stand up for you. Don't have a psychological burden. I don't want to bring trouble to the straight man's life."

Wen Xun looked at the ground in silence, and after a while, he asked Ruan Ting again: "How do you know I'm a straight man?"

Ruan Ting: "!"

Wen Xun crossed his hands on his knees: "I don't know if I am, I've been learning about it recently, but... I don't know."

Ruan Ting wanted to laugh a little.

"You've been studying recently, what are you studying, what do you mean?" Ruan Ting asked mercilessly, "This question is actually very simple. Don't you have a goddess? Do you want to sleep with her or with another man?"

Wen Xun paused and said, "With you."

Ruan Ting: "What with me?"

Wen Xun: "Sleep."

Ruan Ting laughed as if hearing some joke, but found that Wen Xun's expression was as calm and cold as ever.He looked at Wen Xun's face, Wen Xun seemed to be serious, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

"I, like you." Wen Xun said.

Ruan Ting looked troubled: "Really?"

Wen Xun stared at him: "According to your standard of judgment, it should be."

Ruan Ting's eyes went dark, and his fingers unconsciously tapped the bed board lightly, which was a manifestation of his momentary panic and brain confusion.Ruan Ding said: "Actually, wanting to sleep with someone is not like liking, it may be a friend with benefits."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Ting let out a painful "ah" because Wen Xun kicked him just now.

"Just kidding, why can't you think about it?" The conversation tonight was intermittent, and the silence was longer than the speaking time.After a long time, Ruan Ting asked again, "Because I'm handsome? Smart? I know I have many advantages, but which one do you like?"

"On the night Uncle Bai passed away, I saw you go to withdraw money, it seems to start from here." Wen Xun said.

It was at that time that he saw light from Ruan Ting for the first time.Whether rich or poor, his respect for life, his desire for truth, goodness, beauty, fairness and justice, let him see the different soul of an independent individual.On a torrentially rainy night, when Ruan Ting, who was holding an umbrella, was walking towards the donation box with an anonymous envelope, standing not far away and also trapped in the rain curtain, he felt that Ruan Ting was not too bad.

Some things may or may not be present, while others must be present.

Ruan Ting, like Wen Xun, also remembered that dark rainy night, the first time he went "crazy" that night, knowing that he might pass by the splendid family property, he still walked into the rain.He remembered that he and Wen Xun finished smoking a pack of Zhonghua, cigarette butts fell all over the balcony, when Wen Xun tilted his head to help him light a cigarette, sparks burst out as bright as stars.

Ruan Ting got up serious, looked at Wen Xun seriously, and called him by his name in the only memory that Wen Xun had: "Wen Xun, I will leave after staying for a while, I won't live here all the time. For me, love is not that simple."

Wen Xun: "So you don't like me?"

Ruan Ting was silent.

As time passed, Wen Xun suddenly threw himself on Ruan Ting, letting the kiss answer everything.

It's a kiss you don't want to resist.Intense, forceful, heartbeating, crazier than ever before.

Wen Xun likes to take the initiative, he is forcing himself to find the answer, and he is also forcing Ruan Ting to find the answer.

Two people drowned in the sea, almost suffocating.

The answer is self-evident, Ruan Ting adjusted the breathing rhythm, calmed down the aggressive and aggressive kiss, stretched it out, and turned it into a soft and sweet night tune played by two people.

The nervous cell phone rang, and Ruan Ting opened his eyes.

He set exclusive ringtones for different people. When a phone call came from home, it might be Ruan Yao's or grandma's. The ringtone was particularly piercing in the quiet of the night.

Wen Xun noticed Ruan Ting's preoccupation and distraction, he also opened his eyes, shifted the corners of his lips by half, and kissed the body fluid at the corner of Ruan Ting's mouth.

The distance was shortened after a kiss, everything was kept silent, staring at each other and being silent were no longer so awkward, Ruan Ting picked up the phone: "I'll go to the balcony to answer the call."

Wen Xun followed his back from the bedroom and looked all the way. Ruan Ting turned his back to him and made a phone call outside the window. The living room was not turned on, and there were only two wisps of moonlight left, which made people blend into the deep night. One.

The phone call lasted for a short time, Ruan Ting came back with a bad expression on his face, picked up his coat from the bed, and seemed to want to go out again.

Although Ruan Ting made the call from the balcony, he did not shy away from Wen Xun. Wen Xun heard the news he should have heard intermittently, to the effect that this call was made by Ruan Ting's grandma. Heavy, now in the hospital.Ruan Ting said very little, only that he would go there, tonight.

Wen Xun once suspected that Ruan Ting was a grass seedling in the greenhouse where he ran away from home, and his relationship with the family was not very good, and he hardly heard him talk about the family affairs, but now he could see that Ruan Ting was anxious and worried under his calm appearance heart of.

"Something happened at home, I have to go back, and I don't need to keep the door open at night." Ruan Ting explained to Wen Xun while putting on his coat, hiding his anxiety in a flat tone.

While Ruan Ting was getting dressed, Wen Xun quickly found paper and a pen and wrote a note. After writing a few lines, he stuffed it into Ruan Ting's pocket. He sent Ruan Ting out of the door and said to Ruan Ting: "This is a contract written by me, and my name is signed on it. You don't have to worry about the future, live in the present, and enjoy yourself in time. Since we like each other now, we only fall in love. In the future, if anyone gets bored or wants to You can end this relationship at any time, you can leave if you want, you can stay if you want, you can follow me, if you agree to sign it."

Ruan Ting hadn't opened the door of Wen Xun's house with a single finger for a long time, Wen Xun opened the door for him, stood inside the door and continued to say to the people outside: "You don't need to make a decision now, go do your work first, be careful on the road. "

Ruan Ting glanced at him and touched the piece of paper in his pocket. The kiss just now still made people's mind swayed and his soul drifted away. At this moment, he suddenly felt that it would be good to give it a try.