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Although the room the boss had prepared for them was a bit cramped, it was already comfortable enough for a one-night rest.

Opening the window, a gentle night breeze blows away, blowing away a little tiredness, and the whole body is immediately relaxed.

Lu Xiumu looked a little cautious.Because his body was covered with sweat, he didn't want to sit on the snow-white sheets carelessly like Qi Lin.

So he just stood there, back straight.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Qi Lin asked suddenly.

It took Lu Xiumu a long time to react.

His head was tilted to one side, looking a little dazed.

"Ah... you go wash first." He said in a panic.

Qi Lin couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that Lu Xiumu would subconsciously give way to such trivial matters.

So he had no choice but to respond bluntly: "Then I'll use the bathroom first."

He took off his shirt directly in front of Lu Xiumu, and threw it on the chair beside him.

Following the movement, what appeared before Lu Xiumu's eyes was healthy wheat-colored skin.The lean muscles and strong arms are very eye-catching.

Lu Xiumu looked away unnaturally.

Qi Lin looked at Lu Xiumu, who was clutching his clothes tightly on his chest, and said, "Take it off too, and cool off."

"No need." Lu Xiumu hastily waved his hand and refused.

Although he had expected this kind of reaction, Qi Lin still found it funny: "The bathroom is very small, it's very inconvenient to take off your clothes, so just take them off here."

"It's okay!" Lu Xiumu replied firmly.

After a few seconds of silence, even Lu Xiumu realized that his attitude just now was a little too aggressive.

He murmured: "It's okay, just don't care about me."

Qi Lin sighed and didn't try to persuade him any more.

What secret is hidden in Lu Xiumu's body?

Sometimes he is so curious.

Qi Lin also took off his trousers, and walked past Lu Xiumu wearing only a pair of underwear.

Turn around and flash into the bathroom.

Only then did Lu Xiumu heave a sigh of relief, and sat on the edge of the bed restrainedly, listening carefully to the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom and his own rhythmic heartbeat.

How can it be so hot?

Even in the melon field just now, it didn't feel so hot.

The refreshing night wind could not dissipate the heat from his body at all.

Ten minutes later, Qi Lin changed his clothes and came out.

He wiped his wet hair with a towel.

"It's your turn," he said.

"En." Lu Xiumu replied, and walked into the bathroom.

When Qi Lin dried his hair, Lu Xiumu just finished washing it.

He changed into a loose pajamas and walked out.

Of course, long sleeves.

He got into the quilt and sat with his hands on his knees.

Qi Lin closed half of the windows, then drew the curtains, turned off the lights, and got into bed.

The night here is cold.

The cicadas chirped outside the window one after another.Occasionally, a firefly would fly in, but the tiny light could illuminate the entire ceiling.

"You, is your relationship with that Miss Nie going well?" Lu Xiumu's voice sounded low.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Huh, that's fine."

Painful breathing came from the chest.

The brain felt paralyzed at that moment.

After that, Lu Xiumu didn't say a word.

Qi Lin heard a rustling sound coming from his ear, probably Lu Xiumu had fallen asleep.

Qi Lin stretched his waist under the blanket, and felt a tingling sensation all over his body.

This is the feeling of comfort after exhaustion that can only be experienced after working hard.

He felt that he was like a soft little feather, soaring high in the air with the wind.When you are tired, you will fall on the same white and soft clouds and blend with it.

If it wasn't for Lu Xiumu's invitation, he might not have thought of visiting such a small town in the next ten years.

Not to mention dropping paper airplanes on lush green hills, and picking melons with melon farmers in uniform melon fields.

This feeling is very fresh.It was the first time.

Thanks to Lu Xiumu.

I feel a little sore all over.

Consciousness began to become chaotic.

Qi Lin soon fell asleep.

Even the dream is a mess, without any reality.He seemed to be chasing something.

It was already late at night.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in the silent space.

His heels struck the wooden floor, making a rhythmic rhythm.

Lu Xiumu walked to Qi Lin's bedside.

He looked down condescendingly.

With the help of the moonlight projected from the window, he could clearly see Qi Lin's sleeping face.

The breath of sleep has such a sound of waves rising and falling.

This made Lu Xiumu feel extra at ease.

He rolled up his sleeves, and drew a pocket knife from his pocket.

The shining blade reflected his numb face and lifeless eyes.

His originally fair arms were already covered with various scars.

Touching all the way, there is a sense of wrinkle that violates harmony.

The dense scars made people slightly goosebumps.

He raised the small knife, and carefully and focusedly slashed on a piece of his skin that was still intact.

When the sharp knife edge tore the intact skin, the sound that came out in the quiet space was both ferocious and terrifying.

And he gritted his teeth and didn't make any sound.

Blood kept falling from the cut opening.

The bewitching red flows further away along the grain of the floor.

Lu Xiumu lowered his arms, letting the blood flow like a winding river.

The whole room is filled with sweet fragrance.

Only then did Lu Xiumu feel the truth.

The real feeling of being alive in this world.

Does it hurt?

he asked himself.

But it brings more joy than pain.

Thinking of this, he showed a ferocious smile.

As long as he thought that his pain was caused by the person in front of him, he felt full of happiness.

He turned his head and looked at Qi Lin who was still sleeping soundly.

A few drops of blood accidentally fell on Qi Lin's face.

But he didn't notice it, and still slept soundly.

Lu Xiumu bent down slowly until the tip of his nose was close to Qi Lin's.

He was looking at Qi Lin's face devoutly.

From his stretched brows, to the high bridge of the nose, and then to the slightly cool, light-colored lips.

His eyes fluctuated all the way, like a fanatical believer.

He raised his sleeve and gently wiped away the blood on Qi Lin's face.

The movements are so gentle.

He didn't feel relieved until the traces completely faded away.

He pressed a kiss as light as a feather on Qi Lin's forehead.

His lips were close to Qi Lin's ear, and he moved his mouth, as if he had said something, but it seemed he hadn't said anything.

From a distance, it looks like whispers between lovers.

Then he crept back to his bed, tucked himself in with his uninjured hand, and closed his eyes.

Even in a dream, his brows were furrowed.

Although his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he still seemed to feel cold, so he pulled up his quilt a little, then wrapped it tightly, and squeezed himself into a ball.

The next day, when Qi Lin got up, the sun just shone on the whole room.

Some small golden dust are constantly floating up and down in the air.

He thought he had gotten up very early, but when he turned his head to look at the bed beside him, it was already empty.

The quilt was neatly folded, and even the pillows were put back in their place, as if no one had slept in them last night.

Has Lu Xiumu woke up already?

Qi Lin stretched, put on his slippers, and got out of bed.

Clean clothes are neatly folded by the bed.

Qi Lin was in a daze for a while, then picked them up and replaced them.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the room was filled with a faint smell of blood.

It's so faint that it's almost impossible to catch it with the sense of smell.

While he was wondering, the door of the room was pushed open.

Lu Xiumu stood at the door holding a plate.

On the plate is a crock.

Perhaps because he was going back to work in the afternoon, Lu Xiumu changed into a suit.

The color and fabric suit him well.

Lu Xiumu put the earthen jar on the table beside him, and then opened the lid.

A burst of strong fragrance instantly filled the whole room.

Qi Linkong's stomach kept growling, driving him to the table immediately.

There is porridge in the crock.

Moreover, it is still crab and preserved egg porridge.

Qi Lin couldn't wait to sit down, and after filling a bowl, he started to gobble it up.

Lu Xiumu stood aside showing a gentle smile.

Maybe it was because he woke up early and didn't have time to tidy up his hair, the hair on Lu Xiumu's forehead drooped down, almost covering his eyes.

But it gives people a more docile feeling.

"Did you...eat...um...um...?" Qi Lin asked vaguely while drinking the porridge.

What is commendable is that Lu Xiumu understood it.

"I've already eaten," he replied.

Only then did Qi Lin nod in relief.

After breakfast, they planned to leave.

The boss kept sending them out of the inn.

Qi Lin shook hands with the boss: "Thank you for your hospitality."

The boss smiled shyly: "Xiao Mu's friends are my friends, remember to come to play often in the future, and it's okay to bring a few more friends!"

After saying goodbye, Qi Lin and Lu Xiumu got into the car.

The engine started and the car sped away.

I don't know if there is any chance to come again?

Qi Lin thought so.

Along the way, both of them were silent.

Lu Xiumu might be tired, he closed his eyes and leaned to one side, wondering if he fell asleep.

After returning to Rongcheng, Qi Lin first sent Lu Xiumu back to Wonderland, and then returned to the company by himself.

Life is back to normal.

Ordinary, boring, day after day.

Time never stops.

Work got busier, and Qi Lin didn't go to Wonderland for another cup of coffee for a long time.

Counting, it's been two weeks.