Husband's Fingertips

On the way home, Qiu Jiyan felt a little relieved when the cool wind blew outside the window.The car drove to a red light, and he glanced casually at the side of the road.

Under the street lamp, a slender and tall man in ordinary clothes was hurrying towards the bus stop ahead with Qiu Jiyan's familiar massage bag.

His black eyebrows furrowed for the first time. At this moment, shouldn't this person be snuggling up to the gold master or being crushed under him?Shouldn't it be neat, handsome and attractive?

How could he hurry to catch the bus with such a homely look?Shouldn't he be sitting in the patron's luxury car?

Qiu Jiyan seems to have forgotten one thing. In the past, he was rarely bored enough to guess about other people.

But now, he was no longer satisfied with pure guessing, and he didn't know what evil he had fallen into, so he slowed down the speed of the car and followed Xia Wangchuan's bus to the front.

After Xia Wangchuan massaged Yu Zhe's entire body, according to his understanding of ADHD, he massaged several acupoints that are likely to cause nervous excitement in spring.

After massaging all the acupoints, a lot of fine beads of sweat had already oozed from the tip of his nose.

For two full hours, it was almost 10:30 at this moment.

"I'm really sorry, Master Xia, it's so late again."

Yu Ling rubbed his hands nervously, looking at Xia Wangchuan who hadn't even taken a sip of water for two hours, his face was full of gratitude.

"It's okay, Brother Yu, don't be so polite. Xiao Zhe is in good condition today. I can feel his body's reaction when opening the acupuncture point. This child's body has changed, so don't be too anxious."

While putting on his shoes, Xia Wangchuan took the envelope handed over by Yu Ling.

He knew that it contained his two-hour massage fee, 100 yuan.

In fact, even the 100 yuan, after Xia Wangchuan knew the situation of Yu Ling's family, he didn't plan to accept it.

But he knew that although the money was small, it was the last dignity of this poor father, and he absolutely could not refuse it.

Although, if he was in the 'Gongli', Xia Wangchuan would earn at least 5000-[-] yuan after all hours on Friday, including commissions and tips.

If... if you meet a high-profile player like Qiu Jiyan, it is not impossible to throw another thousand and eight thousand.

Thinking of Qiu Jiyan, Xia Wangchuan subconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth and exhaled.

That man really hasn't shown up for a long time after being slapped bluntly by himself.

Could it be that he really doesn't want to come to the 'Gongli' for a massage?

If this is the case, how can I get close to him again?

Xia Wangchuan left Yu Ling's community, and while thinking, he hurried to the bus station, if it was too late, the last bus would be gone.Today's 100 yuan is probably just enough to pay for a taxi.

There were not many people on the last bus, Xia Wangchuan began to check the WeChat on his mobile phone.

Gu Xiaofei sent several messages.

"Going to the gold master's house for a massage again? Hehe, brother Xia, you must be sexually blessed (grimace)."

Gu Xiaofei was the only one who knew the real reason why Xia Wangchuan chose to rest on Friday and Saturday.

When he knew the truth, although he had hurt him for a long time with an unbelievable face, in the end he still sincerely said to Xia Wangchuan, "Brother Xia, brother, I really admire you. There are not many fools left, haha."

"By the way, Brother Xia, you have to be more careful when you go back to the community alone at night. There have been several robberies near your community recently."

"I heard that a man was stabbed in the buttocks. Isn't it creepy? Don't take it lightly. Just your little buttocks, let alone a stabbing, is enough to make you sick for half a year. ,Ha ha."

"Also, there is a lot of gossip in the palace now. Su Zhou and He Da are spreading rumors about you, and the foreman and manager are also adding fuel to the picture. It is estimated that the manager's commission is less these days when you are not here. I have heard a lot, so I have opinions on you, you have to be careful, okay, I'm going to sleep, bye."

After reading Gu Xiaofei's WeChat, Xia Wangchuan turned his head to the outside of the car.

Rumors in this world are like flying knives, if you pay attention, they will make people grow old.And if you are relieved, the flying knife is just a fleeting image, disappearing in an instant.

Beijing under the night is less noisy during the day, and more rare quiet, but why there is always someone's dark eyes in the street lamps passing by one after another.

"You have good craftsmanship, but I'm not used to your current face..."

"Just believe me when I say don't look good, who the hell doesn't like good-looking..."

One is him when he is sober, cold and arrogant; the other is him when he is intoxicated, cute and casual.

Which one is the real you, and which one of your faces is it that I am waiting and pursuing?

Will the green young man in Miaoxiang Town grow up to be just the Qiu Jiyan in his fantasy?

The bus stop is still some distance away from the community where Xia Wangchuan lives, and it happens to pass through a large green belt. During the day, the ground is covered with greenery and it is very cool.At night, the shadows of the trees are mottled and pitch black, and some timid people dare not pass through this area.

Xia Wangchuan's mind was full of Qiu Jiyan's figure floating around, and he had completely forgotten about Gu Xiaofei's WeChat message about being careful of robbery.

It wasn't until he walked into the green belt that the night wind blew through the trees and there was no one around, did he suddenly think of that reminder.

He suddenly felt a little inexplicably nervous, because in the shadowy woods, with his sensitivity to experience the meridians of the human body through nerve endings all the year round, he faintly felt that someone was quietly following behind him.

Did he really meet a robber?

Xia Wangchuan became clear-headed because of his nervousness, the surrounding scenery flashed quickly in his eyes, there were dark trees everywhere, only in front of him was a tin shed where green workers packed sundries and tools.

Xia Wangchuan quickened his pace.

Qiu Jiyan's car unhurriedly followed the bus and drove towards the direction near 'Gongli'.

To be honest, as the car drove farther and farther, Qiu Jiyan was also fighting fiercely with heaven and man in his heart.

On the one hand, he has been accustomed to the control force in his body for a long time, constantly reminding himself that there is no reason to follow the car in front or the person in the car.

On the other side, it seems to be a strange force that has just broken into his body not long ago, and it is too late to understand what kind of attribute it is. I only know that since this force penetrated into the body, it began to drive myself from time to time. Unusual things come out.

For example, now, in the constant entanglement, my car is still closely following the bus.

Because there is a doubt that has been churning in Qiu Jiyan's heart.

When he heard Lin Dawei sourly pointing out that Xia Wangchuan was taken over by a rich boss, what Qiu Jiyan thought of was Xia Wangchuan's surprised and obviously resistant eyes when he saw that he gave a reward of [-] yuan.

If I didn't misread a person, the masseur who seemed to be able to convey a little bit of warmth from his fingertips should not be a person who is greedy for money as Lin Dawei described.

Because Qiu Jiyan remembered that look, and there was no concealed greed in it.

So it was already so late at night, what on earth was Xia Wangchuan going to do with his massage supplies in hand?The road is going in the direction of the 'Gongli'. Does he have to go back to watch the clock at this time?

With such a somewhat tangled and doubtful mind, Qiu Jiyan followed the bus to a neighborhood that seemed not very far from the 'Gongli'.

Xia Wangchuan got out of the car and hurriedly walked deep into the community.

Qiu Jiyan stopped the car quietly, hesitated in the seat for about five seconds, and finally pulled out the car key and jumped out of the car.

It was nearly midnight and the streets were silent. Xia Wangchuan walked quickly, and his slender figure had already walked into a green belt.

Qiu Jiyan quickened his pace a little, the green belt was pitch black at night, and all kinds of trees had a feeling of being demonized in the night.

He suddenly found that there seemed to be something dark red flickering in the bushes not far away. Qiu Jiyan's heart moved, and he subconsciously became alert.

Under the hazy moonlight, Qiu Jiyan found that the dark red color seemed to be following Xia Wangchuan's footsteps. Looking closely, it seemed that the cigarette butt in a person's mouth was flickering.That person was probably staring nervously at Xia Wangchuan in front, not paying attention to Qiu Jiyan behind him.

It was already so late, and still in such an environment, it was hard for Qiu Jiyan not to think of some robbery incidents that were often reported on social news recently.

Thinking of this, he found that his pace had also unconsciously quickened.

He wanted to quickly chase after Xia Wangchuan, call his name loudly, pretend to have an unintentional encounter at midnight, and disturb what might happen out of the blue. , will probably stop.

He chased forward in three steps at a time, seeing Xia Wangchuan turn around in front of him, and for some reason he was suddenly no longer visible on the path.

Qiu Jiyan was anxious and didn't care too much, so he ran with his long legs.

Seeing a dark iron house obliquely ahead, Qiu Jiyan felt as if his eyes blurred while running, as if a figure flashed behind the house.

He couldn't find Xia Wangchuan's figure in the front, back, left, or right, but he could vaguely hear a little suppressed panting on the side of the iron house.

At this time, a strange picture appeared in his mind inexplicably. In the picture, Xia Wangchuan was pressed to the ground by a rude and savage man, and he was slapping hands on that seductive male body. color!

Depend on!

Qiu Jiyan almost cursed, and rushed towards the iron house in two big strides.

Xia Wangchuan panted nervously in the shadow of the iron house.

I walked all the way just now, and my heartbeat has not stabilized.Although he is a young man, after all, it was at midnight, in the dark woods, and he was given another vaccination by Gu Xiaofei. He suddenly felt that someone was following him, and the faster he was, the faster he was chasing him. Come on, who would you be so nervous?

He originally wanted to hide behind this hut, wait for the people behind to pass by, make sure that they are not following him, and then go home safely.

Unexpectedly, not long after he stopped, he heard a heavy and eager footstep rushing towards his hiding place.

Xia Wangchuan bit his lip, grabbed the massage bag with his left hand, and moved his right hand full of energy, just waiting for that person to pounce on him, and then he will attack him with one blow!

Qiu Jiyan rushed over from the side of the iron house. In the darkness, a figure seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Before he could stand firm, the other person had already thrown something in his hand towards him.