What to do if you are followed by a man

Later, Zhang Yanmo didn't eat the bunch of candied haws, he took it from the hospital to the flower shop, and brought it back home in the afternoon.

The water in the kitchen boiled, and the kettle beeped.

After dinner, he wrapped himself in a blanket and nestled on the sofa, watching TV one after another, half-closed his eyes, exuding a lazy atmosphere.

On the LCD TV screen, an African leopard is looking for food on the grassland at night, looking around, the eyes of the two animal eyes in the dark are like two fluorites...

It stared at a doe by the water, and the commentator's gentle and magnetic voice followed the leopard's movements, and Zhang Yanmo heard it in a daze.

"Woooo-"

A short and urgent voice came from the kitchen, and then slowly lifted the blanket with the pattern of panda paw prints, and walked into the kitchen with slippers on.

Pour hot boiling water into the glass, and the mist above the cup rim, Zhang Yanmo wrapped himself in the blanket and sofa, waiting for the boiling water to cool.

"It seems to be getting worse..." With the back of his hand covering his forehead, he could feel the heat, and the breath he exhaled was also hot, which was different from usual.

Someone also did this during the day. It was Ji Xiao who tested the temperature... The sun was shining brightly. This man was wearing a suit and had a better figure than a male model. He stood in front of him with a serious expression.The picture was frozen in my mind, although the details of the face were blurred, but it felt so clear and the heartbeat accelerated.

Why is your heart beating so fast?No matter how good he is, he is still a man, and it has nothing to do with him. Zhang Yanmo shook his head and wanted to laugh.

But this does not hinder the appreciation of Ji Xiao. Looking back on some chats in the car, it turned out that the other party was asking himself, and he knew nothing about Ji Xiao.

It doesn't matter, those are not what he needs to know.

Zhang Yanmo is a person with a somewhat closed personality. The most comfortable thing is to lie in the flower shop every day counting money, serve the flowers and plants, play chess with the old men for a while, or play games with Ruan Jia for a few hours on a whim, which is peaceful enough.

Ruan Jia sometimes dislikes him: "He is only in his 20s, and he lives like a retired veteran cadre."

In fact, retired veteran cadres are not like him. Any veteran cadre who enjoys his old age will be so quiet that there is only one person left.

Zhang Yanmo has always vaguely felt that he has a psychological problem and is too xenophobic. The thought of someone coming to share the private space of "home" is unbearable.

When my parents were here... well, I don't remember much, but it was better than now.

After thinking about it a lot, the TV changed from Animal World to another program at some point.

Reaching out to touch the water glass, it's good, it's warmed up.

He took the medicine with warm water, and the bitter taste of the pills filled the tip of his tongue, and after drinking a few more sips of water, it became bland again.

It is so painful to be sick, and the mouth is tasteless, so the bright red candied haws on the coffee table is particularly attractive.

"Forget it, don't waste it..."

Leaning over to get the candied haws, Zhang Yanmo carefully peeled off a layer of plastic wrap, revealing the hawthorn wrapped in red syrup.Hawthorn is big and round, and it can smell the unique sour aroma of the fruit.

I stuck out the tip of my tongue and licked the solidified syrup, a sweetness melted in my mouth, and all the taste buds came alive instantly.

"It's so sweet." He smiled slightly, bit off the hawthorn on the top, chewed it, and the sweet and sour juice swept his mouth, so satisfying!

After getting sick, my decadent mood improved, which was really refreshing.

After eating three in a row, I stopped. There are still a lot of hawthorns left, so I rewrapped the plastic wrap and put it back on the coffee table, saving it for tomorrow.

When the medicine took effect, Zhang Yanmo yawned and went back to his room to sleep, forgetting to rinse his mouth for the first time.

The small orange light was still on in the room, and the exhaustion from the illness made people quickly fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yanmo's whole body became hot, his eye sockets were hot and red, and his feet pushed the thin quilt away.

The lights were turned off, and the living room was pitch black.A tall figure sat down on the sofa where Zhang Yanmo rested every day, gently picked up the candied haws with one hand...

After a while, the candied haws were put back as they were.

Judging from the figure, the figure is undoubtedly a young man, his face is hidden in the darkness and cannot be seen clearly, only a line of outline can be seen in the dim light from the window, and the ups and downs of the outline are in line with the aesthetics of most people.

The man raised his hand and wiped it on his lips, as if indulging in the aftertaste of the sweetness in his mouth, then got up and walked to the only bedroom.

The door was opened halfway, and the mysterious man was exposed to the warm light. His face was softened by the light but it didn't affect the identification—it was Ji Xiao.

At this time, he was not quite the same as in the daytime, a little less cold and hard, a little more soft, and a little inexplicably pitiful...

As soon as he entered the room full of Zhang Yanmo's body breath, Ji Xiao's eyes were glued to him and he couldn't move away.He went straight to the bed, knelt down and held Zhang Yanmo's hand on the thin quilt.

Zhang Yanmo was sweating all over his body, his hair was wet on the pillow, his cheeks were flushed, his mouth was open and he kept exhaling hot air, and he looked very uncomfortable all over.Under the warm light, the naked skin smells seductive, and the sweat beads hanging on it make people stick out their tongues to lick it off, and there is an atmosphere that belongs to the adult world fermenting.

His palms were also moist and warm.

Ji Xiao's eyes were wild, and he lowered his head to kiss every finger of his, licking his tongue against the tender palm, with an obsessive expression as if he enshrined the young man on the bed as a god.

"Um..."

The sick and confused young man couldn't bear the itching from his palm, sobbed and bent his fingers to protect his palm, his voice was crying.

Unable to kiss hands anymore, Ji Xiao couldn't see any disappointment on his face, instead he reached out his hand to brush away the few strands of wet hair sticking to his forehead, his movements were tender and gentle, just like treating a beloved lover.

"Mom!" The sleeping person suddenly yelled, muttering something in his mouth, and let out a series of broken notes: "... woo woo... Don't, no..."

Ji Xiao wiped away the tears from the end of Zhang Yanmo's eyes, and the defenseless crying made him close his eyes in pain to cover up the regret in his eyes.

After a long time, Ji Xiao stood up on the bed. After kneeling for a long time, his knees became numb to the point of losing consciousness, and it took him a while to feel the tingling pain.

Ji Xiao went to the kitchen and poured a glass of boiling water. He came and went freely in the dark night, and there was no collision from the beginning to the end. I am afraid that Zhang Yanmo is not as familiar with his own house as he is.

He helped Zhang Yanmo cover the quilt tightly. During the period, he couldn't help rubbing his fingers on the young man's body, then fed him some warm water, and moistened the dry lips of the lying man with a cotton swab.

Zhang Yanmo still showed no signs of waking up. After his throat was moistened with water, he felt much better, and his brows finally relaxed.

The young man's sleeping face was no longer as cool as it was during the day, and the blush on his cheeks made him more colorful, which was a beauty that was not seen by outsiders during the day.

Especially the bright red lips, which were slightly opened, revealing the pink tip of the tongue curled up inside, sending out an invitation signal that seemed to be there...