Little mortals' dreams come true

When he opened his eyes the next day, Li Fan's whole body was aching like it was falling apart.It took a long time for him to feel his hands and feet.Probably because the air conditioner in the living room was fully turned on at night, and he took some medicine last night. When he woke up, he found that besides his body aches, his cold was much better, and his head was not so dizzy.

It's really a cheap bone, so I can recover after sleeping all night.Li Fan twitched his lips helplessly, trying not to recall any scenes from last night.His steps were still a bit weak, but it was probably caused by his awkward sleeping position all night, and he slowed down a lot after walking a few steps.

It was still relatively early, and the sun had not yet slipped in from the corner of the balcony.

When Li Fan came out last night, he didn't close the bedroom door, Han Sheng still lay on the bed as he was last night, the quilt tucked up tightly by Li Fan was bulging, revealing a soft tenderness.Breathing softly and steadily, a docile appearance.

However, when Li Fan touched his swollen face, the fine tingling pain that spread from the touch of his fingertips silently reminded him of the cruelty under gentleness.He closed the door gently, turned and went into the bathroom.

The cold water hit his face, and the stinging feeling eased a little.Like an addiction, he took a few more handfuls of water and splashed it on his face.

Suddenly there was an uncontrollable whisper in my heart.

Not enough, not enough, more.

The movements of Li Fan's hands became faster and faster, almost suffocating.He knew he was out of control, but there was only the sound of rushing water in his ears, and no one came to stop him, so he couldn't stop.

The doorknob of the bathroom rang, like a stone being thrown into Li Fan's body, jamming the out-of-control gear.Li Fan escaped from the sound of water, panting heavily.

About 1 minute later, there were several knocks on the bathroom door.

It was Han Sheng who woke up, exhaustion and embarrassment in his voice.

"Are you getting well soon? My stomach feels a little sick."

"Ah...cough cough...horse...now, cough cough..."

Li Fan hurriedly responded, and quickly pulled the towel to wipe his face.He glanced at himself in the mirror, his entire face was flushed from being splashed with too much cold water just now, which just happened to cover the palm prints.

Han Sheng was still outside the door, Li Fan didn't have time to think, he put the towels aside and opened the door.Han Sheng was really in a hurry, he didn't even put on his clothes, he just put on a casual shirt with the buttons on his chest undone.As soon as Li Fan opened the door, he already made a gesture to squeeze into the bathroom.The moment he was wrong, Li Fan smelled the familiar scent from last night again, slipped his steps and almost fell on the door frame.

He kept his head down and didn't dare to look at Han Sheng, let alone let Han Sheng see him in such a mess, he stumbled out of the bathroom.

Glancing at the phone, it was still early and there was no time to make breakfast for Han Sheng.At this moment, he really needs to do something to distract his attention.

Walking into the kitchen and closing the sliding door to prevent oil fume, Li Fan's beating heart suddenly calmed down a lot.He opened the refrigerator, and a box full of fresh ingredients was displayed in front of him, white and fat radishes, bright green spinach, sealed meat...every ingredient was carefully selected and prepared by him.

During this period of time, for many consecutive days, he went to the supermarket in a suit after work, picking vegetables seriously.Some ingredients are very troublesome to handle, but just thinking about the scene of serving a bowl of hot soup to Han Sheng will fill my heart with sweetness.

He took two eggs, set up the pot, and the oil made a sizzling sound, which was very healing.The tableware for two is neatly placed beside the sink. It is a very simple style, but it looks like a set, ordinary but warm.

Looking at the fried eggs quietly lying in the pan, Li Fan suddenly felt that perhaps this was enough.

Enough is enough, at least I have experienced the warmth that I didn't dare to expect before.

Enough is enough, being able to walk with Han Sheng for a while is already the greatest luck.

It's just that it's over.

Thinking of this, Li Fan's hand holding the shovel trembled slightly, but he quickly adjusted it.

It doesn't matter, I knew it was just a dream from the beginning, and it was no different from what I expected, only slightly shorter.

After all, can't survive this winter?

Li Fan looked at the unmelted snow outside the window, cut off his thoughts, and concentrated on preparing breakfast.Fried eggs, pancakes, hot milk, step by step, methodical, like all the previous mornings.

By the time he opened the door with the plate and went out, Han Sheng had already washed up and was sitting at the dining table looking at his phone. Except for a tired face, he was no different from usual.

However, Li Fan couldn't greet "Dinner" full of vigor like before.He didn't dare to make a sound now, relying on instinct to maintain his body's composure was already at his limit.Han Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Li Fan who was holding a plate, he didn't say anything, he just put down his phone, got up and went to the kitchen to get the rest of the breakfast.

Everything was the same as usual, except that Li Fan's chatter was missing at the dinner table.

The two of them ate silently, and Li Fan took a bite of the fried egg, feeling a bit hard to swallow.Han Sheng's voice suddenly sounded:

"I When you helped me in yesterday, did we fall?"

"Huh? Ah... yes, I just..."

Li Fan didn't know why Han Sheng suddenly opened his mouth, but what he asked was about wrestling, but subconsciously felt that Han Sheng must propose to leave, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious, so he tightly clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

"I remember I smashed on you, didn't you get hurt?"

"No……"

"That's good. I can't remember what happened later, but it should be troublesome to be drunk like that. Thank you."

Han Sheng tilted his head uncomfortably, his face was a little red, showing a shy expression.

Li Fan loosened his grip on the chopsticks, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground.He tried hard to control his expression, and asked in a trembling voice:

"You really, don't even remember?"

"I don't remember, why do you ask that? I...did something strange?"

"No...no, I helped you to the bed and you fell asleep, didn't do anything, didn't do anything, I, I just asked casually, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold, I, I'll go Toilet……"

Before Han Sheng could say anything else, Li Fan rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing, closed the door, relaxed all of a sudden, and slid down along the door frame.

Don't remember, he doesn't remember, he won't leave...

Li Fan sat against the wall for a few minutes, washed his face again, and flushed all the anxiety in his heart along with the handful of cold water into the sewer, then patted his face and smiled in the mirror.Although the eyes are a little tired, the curved mouth and playful canine teeth are the same as usual.

When Li Fan walked out of the bathroom again, like Han Sheng, he had forgotten everything that happened last night.

Everything seems to be back to how it was before.

No, it's better than before.The wine that Han Sheng drank that night was fruitful. The cooperation between Wansheng and Lu seemed to have made a breakthrough. Han Sheng was able to go home for dinner more often, and the joy on his face became evident day by day.Even, he, who always eats stuffedly, started to chat with Li Fan about his work progress.

"After the success of this cooperation, the expected profit of the first project is as high as 1000 million. Moreover, this is just the beginning. When the cooperation between the two parties stabilizes and the handover of various projects goes smoothly, there will be more large projects in the future. Calculated in this way, Wansheng will soon be able to fill in the previous loophole, and the money owed to you will be..."

"Ah Cheng," Li Fan put a piece of pickled fish into Han Sheng's bowl, and interrupted him:

"I think you should focus more on building Wansheng's strength foundation now. Don't worry about profit. Yangcheng is doing well now, so you don't need to worry about paying back the money."

"Um……"

Being interrupted suddenly, Han Sheng hummed a little bluntly.Probably he was in a really good mood, and he didn't show any unhappy expression, he just lowered his head and ate the fish silently.

Li Fan secretly sighed, but actually felt a little guilty.Just a few words, half of them are sincere suggestions, and the other half are out of selfish desires.Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that Han Sheng stayed by his side because of the money in the first place.Although it is an unspeakable bond, if this bond is cut off, Li Fan really doesn't know how to maintain the relationship between the two.

The harder Han Sheng worked, the more flustered Li Fan became.However, most of all, he was really happy for Han Sheng.Whenever Wansheng's new progress was mentioned, Han Sheng's dark eyes always flashed brightly.Looking at the light, Li Fan seemed to see the big boy who was drying the quilt on the roof, galloping on the basketball court, and smiling brightly at the people around him.Although the person beside me is not me, this light and heat can always warm my heart.

If it weren't for what happened later, Han Sheng would have been so hot and warm forever.After such a long time, now it's hard to rekindle that tiny bit of light, Li Fan will try his best to keep it.

Probably because he was a little tired after working for a few days, Han Sheng went to bed early that day.Li Fan was afraid of disturbing him later, so he also lay down in bed very early.

After turning off the lights, Li Fan lay with his back facing Han Sheng, counting Han Sheng's breathing in the dark.When the breathing gradually stabilized, he turned around quietly like every day before, reached out and gently grasped the corner of Han Sheng's clothes.

But, after all, something is different.

On that forgotten night, Li Fan's heart was cut to a bloody mess. Just because Han Sheng said he forgot, he pulled a piece of thick gauze and roughly wrapped the wound, covering it even with blood.If you can't see it, it doesn't hurt, but it will never get better.

Li Fan didn't want to admit it, didn't want to face it, but he couldn't control his body's instinctive reaction.

He began to suffer from insomnia all night long, as if he had returned to Uncle Li's empty villa, always hearing the sound of glass balls cracking from the inner core at night.

The little piece of clothing that was tightly held in his hand was no longer enough to comfort him, like an addict, at first he only needed a little bit, and then he became more and more greedy and unsatisfied.

He stared at the back of Han Sheng's head in the dark, desperately longing for that embrace.