please save me save me

For the next few days, Qi Lin didn't go to Wonderland.Even, deliberately avoiding it from a distance.

Every time he looked in from the outside of the coffee shop, he could always catch a glimpse of a thin figure.Sometimes at the cash register, sometimes with the menu in hand to help customers order.Sometimes Lu Xiumu would also look out, his sight met Qi Lin's space, they were stuck together for a few seconds, and then moved away.

An uncomfortable feeling swelled in Qi Lin's heart, stuffy and uncomfortable.

Finally, after a few days, Qi Lin stepped into that coffee shop.

There are very few people at this time, and the huge coffee shop is empty.Lu Xiumu stood at the cash register, his back slightly bent, his face propped up with his hands, and he closed his eyes for a nap.

But as soon as Qi Lin's footsteps approached, he immediately opened his eyes.

At that moment, his expression seemed to be frightened.

"Welcome!" The voice sounded a little trembling.With a serious look on his face, it seems that he is afraid that people will find out that he just took a nap and was lazy.

It seems that he got a glimpse into Lu Xiumu's inner world, and this thought made Qi Lin want to laugh to himself.

After seeing clearly that it was Qi Lin, Lu Xiumu smirked a few times: "So it was you."

Then put away his smile and just looked at Qi Lin quietly.

Qi Lin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, coughed a few times, sat down on the side seat, and said: "Give me something, I haven't had lunch yet, I'm starving to death."

Lu Xiumu nodded, then walked down the cash register and asked another waiter to come over to take over.

He put on a floral-style apron, walked up to Qi Lin, and said with a smile, "You're lucky today. I'll cook for you myself."

Perhaps it was because of Lu Xiumu's small frame and pitiful lack of flesh, the apron looked extraordinarily wide on him.

Empty, it makes people look a little distressed.

Qi Lin joked: "Is our boss Lu a professional? Can I rest assured to taste your cooking skills?"

The waiter on the side defended Lu Xiumu: "Don't underestimate our little boss, his cooking is definitely not inferior to any professional chef."

Qi Lin smiled and said, "Then I am very honored."

Lu Xiumu walked into a small kitchen in the corner of the coffee shop and got busy.

Qi Lin waited quietly in his seat.

Because there are not many customers in the cafe, the air conditioner is not turned on.Qi Lin could clearly feel the thin layer of sweat on his body and the discomfort of the shirt clinging to his skin.

It's a sweltering summer.But at this moment Qi Lin's heart was surprisingly calm.

The troubles at work and some trivial matters at home are not so important at this time, this place, this place.

Time flowed very slowly, and gradually, there was a smell of food coming out of the small kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of things like pots and pans hitting the ground.

Qi Lin immediately became alert.

The waiter standing at the cashier felt a little worried, walked into the small kitchen, and then rushed out in a hurry, looking for something from the box.

"What's wrong?" Qi Lin asked.

"The little boss is injured, I'm looking for where the medicine box is." Just as he was talking, the waiter found the medicine box.

Qi Lin took the medicine box: "Give it to me, I'll help him treat the wound."

Qi Lin carried the medicine box and walked towards the small kitchen.

Lu Xiumu stood there blankly, staring at his injured palm, without saying a word.

Blood trickled down the lines and dripped onto the floor.

Qi Lin paused.He always felt that Lu Xiumu looked a little strange at the moment.

Lu Xiumu kept staring at his wound with such concentration.Even... some fanaticism.

Gradually, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a half-smile expression.

At this moment, the Lu Xiumu before Qi Lin's eyes was very different from the Lu Xiumu he knew before.It was so frightening that Qi Lin couldn't help shivering.

Qi Lin felt something was wrong, and called out, "Lu Xiumu, are you alright?"

Lu Xiumu immediately put away all his expressions and looked calm again.

He turned his head and looked at Qi Lin.

"It's okay, I was just scratched by the knife." He said slowly in a flat tone.

Qi Lin asked Lu Xiumu to sit down, first helped him stop the bleeding, then took out alcohol from the medicine box to disinfect, and then carefully helped Lu Xiumu put on the band-aid.

"Thank you." Lu Xiumu took his hand back calmly.

The completed pasta is still radiating heat.

The hot air continued to rise and eventually turned into nothingness.

Lu Xiumu held up the plate of spaghetti and said with a smile, "I'm fine, let's go eat noodles."

"Okay." Qi Lin nodded, tidying up the medicine box.

"Why are you still helping in the coffee shop? Has the waiter who asked for leave come back yet?" Qi Lin said while eating a mouthful of noodles.

I have to say that Lu Xiumu's craftsmanship is really good.The delicate taste and mellow taste continue to explode in the mouth, stimulating the taste buds.

And Lu Xiumu propped his head and sat across from him, quietly watching him eat noodles.He squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, as if Qi Lin was satisfied, and he was also satisfied.

Lu Xiumu replied: "He has resigned. Although the recruitment notice has been posted, but a suitable person cannot be found for a while. So I can only take over for the time being."

"Thank you." Qi Lin subconsciously said.

"What about you, what's on your mind today?"

"Well, it's something in the company."

"The construction company you own?"

"Wait," Qi Lin raised his head suddenly, "I never told you that I started a company, how did you know?"

The expression on Lu Xiumu's face froze instantly.He was stunned for a few seconds before explaining with a smile: "The employees of your company often come here for lunch, and I heard them mention your name and say that you are their boss. So, I have this guess."

"Ha, they must have said bad things about me, right?" Qi Lin joked.

"No. They say you are a very conscientious person."

Qi Lin sighed: "But I always feel that I am really sorry for them. The company has not had any performance and has not received any large business. Sometimes I wonder if they are with the wrong person. If Their boss is not me, so they should be more accomplished now, right?"

"Everything is done step by step. I think you are already great." Lu Xiumu comforted him.

Qi Lin didn't speak.

He felt very relieved.Sometimes, he doesn't need anything.As long as someone encourages him a little bit, he can let go of all his complaints and complaints and continue to fight hard.

Before he knew it, Qi Lin had finished eating the noodles on the plate.Even those sauces are eaten clean.

Lu Xiumu thoughtfully served him a cup of coffee.

"That's great." Qi Lin stretched, "I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time."

"Then come here often to sit and sit. I don't have anyone to chat with here, and it's quite boring."

Qi Lin looked at him, and said in a flash: "Won't your boyfriend be angry?"

"What?" Lu Xiumu looked a little surprised.

Qi Lin felt a little embarrassed: "It's...the one I met here that night."

Qi Lin remembered that slightly angry and nervous face very clearly.

A very strange man.Qi Lin thought.

Lu Xiumu seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"He's my brother, and his name is Qiao Lianjian."

"Brother...?" Qi Lin repeated, but still felt strange.

Is it actually a different last name?

"Well, since I moved here, I have lived with him. He is my aunt's son." Lu Xiumu explained patiently.

Qi Lin nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

"However, it would be great if you were a girl. You must be very good at taking care of people." Qi Lin said casually in order to change the subject.

Lu Xiumu's body seemed to tremble, and his eyes gradually dimmed.No more words.

There was no light in the corridor, so Lu Xiumu fumbled for the key and opened the door.

dark.The overwhelming darkness swept over.

The sound of the rain outside increased, Lu Xiumu walked into the room dripping wet, leaving water stains all over the floor, forming a long winding line.

How long has it been since I came back here?

It has been so long that he has forgotten the exact location of the furniture.

It has been so long that the air is filled with dust and a faint musty smell.

Relying on the refracted moonlight, Lu Xiumu identified the exact location of the bathroom, then dragged his high-end leather shoes that had been soaked in a lot of water, walked into the bathroom, and pressed the switch at the door.

The light flickered a few times and finally came on.brighten up the small space.Let Lu Xiumu see clearly what he looks like at the moment reflected in the mirror.

The drops of water continued to slide down the well-fitted hair.

He stared at the mirror, lost for a moment.

Accompanied by a sparse sound, Lu Xiumu took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

One by one, with the slowest speed.

If there is a second person watching at this moment, they will definitely look forward to what kind of perfect body will be under the clothes.

Lu Xiumu sneezed, his shirt peeled off and fell to the ground.

His upper body was unobstructed.

As imagined, this body is muscular and fair-skinned.But……

But there are many scars intertwined on it.

Some are burnt, some are scratched.Staggered vertically and horizontally, mottled and mottled.

It makes people feel very uncoordinated.

Those scars are like many caterpillars, stimulating people's sight.

Lu Xiumu squatted down slowly and hugged himself.

Not knowing if it was because of the cold, he began to shiver.

"If...if you saw me like this, wouldn't you feel disgusted?"

His voice echoed in the small space.

"Would it be disgusting?"

Accompanied by crying, he said in a hoarse voice.

But as always, there was no response.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Shou has self-masochism, as for the reason, it will be gradually revealed later.

I've been so bored at home lately that I've become moldy.

However, the goose still has to continue to write diligently.