Mr. Xu is an attack, he was reborn

Du Lin always wanted to trouble Xu Ao. Apart from the resentment that he was beaten up, there was another reason why he was more nervous.

Xu Ao always appeared in his dreams.

This is so fucked up, he can't think of anything to do with that little boy, but he keeps dreaming about it for no reason, which is very annoying. Mr. Du has always had a good night's sleep and never dreams. When he came to the beach and met Xu Ao, He began to dream and suffer from insomnia, and he wondered if he had a crush on Xu Ao after so many times.

But thinking about it carefully, there was no sexual scene in the dream, the sky was clean, and there was not a single cloud.

Xu Ao was sitting next to Guang Yulan in Changhu Hospital, wearing a hospital gown, quietly watching the sunset.

Loneliness is about loneliness, but it has nothing to do with Du Lin.

There are many scenes in the dream, but most of the time there are Guangyulan outside the window, which should be in Changhu Hospital.

They would also talk in their dreams. Xu Ao would smoke a lot of cigarettes, with smoky eyes and melancholy eyes. He spoke intermittently, and the content could not be heard clearly. Just by his expression, he could tell that Xu Ao was very serious.

The person standing opposite Xu Ao was himself, but Du Lin couldn't see his expression, and didn't know what he said.

The conversation ends badly each time, and the dream cycle repeats itself, starting with the first scene at sunset.

Du Lin would occasionally drive past Changhu Hospital. The first time he came here was because of Xu Ao's little lover, but he always felt that the locations of those trees and buildings were very familiar, as if he had been here many times.

This kind of thing is happening quietly, and he feels so fucked without knowing it at all. Du Lin refuses to believe it, and also scoffs at the content of the dream, but Xu Ao's weakness still makes him very happy.

Monday, seven o'clock in the evening.

The black Maybach arrived at the hotel where Mr. Du was staying. Du Lin saw Xu Ao's car coming in from the window. He immediately called the front desk and forbade him to tell Xu Ao his room number.

The lady at the front desk was quietly checking Weibo, but was confused when she received the call.

Looking up, I saw a man in a black windbreaker walking in through the revolving door. The snow particles that came in with the cold wind fell on his shoulders and hair.

But it is indeed so handsome that people can't forget it after seeing it.

The lady at the front desk painted her nail polish crookedly, she tidied it up in a hurry, put on a professional smile, and asked the man who he was looking for.

After learning that the gentleman's visitor was the bad-tempered Mr. Du, the front desk smiled very reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I can't tell you."

Xu Ao asked twice, but the front desk always gave such a bland, formulaic answer with a tangled expression begging him not to ask again. Xu Ao paused for a moment, but did not pursue.

He didn't care about Du Lin's pranks. Based on his memory and a little bit of privilege, the trustee found the person in charge of the hotel, got permission to go up to a specific floor, and blindly guessed Du Lin's room among the three suites.

Du Lin was boxing in the room. When he opened the door, he was still wearing a red glove on his left hand. His height of 1.9 meters [-] was full of oppression. Xu Ao could only raise his head slightly and look into those eyes full of mischief and malice. .

"It's a bit slow, Xu Sheng."

Du Lin slowly unscrewed a bottle of water, put his left hand on the door frame, and bent down slightly. He had just finished exercising, and his body was sweating hotly.

Du Lin didn't care at all whether his actions were naive, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of all the troubles Xu Ao would face.

Xu Ao said lightly, "I'll pick you up for your appointment."

Du Lin raised his eyebrows, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Xu Ao's arm, pulling him into the door: "No hurry, just play with me for a while."

The living room has been converted into a small gym, and a pillar-shaped sandbag is still shaking slightly, which is enough to prove how strong the person who hit it just now is.

Xu Ao broke free from Du Lin, and thought about it for three seconds. Du Lin didn't like what he did, including his way of frowning and contemplating, which also showed an unpleasant indifference.

Pretend to see how long you pretend.

Du Lin gritted his teeth, put on his gloves with a grin, and tilted his head to indicate that there was another pair on the ground. He didn't give Xu Ao a chance to refuse. If he wanted to reconcile and invite him to dinner, he had to do it according to his wishes, otherwise the two Words, no talk.

And it wasn't bullying Xu Ao, Du Lin remembered very clearly that when the man opened the box door to take Lu You away that day, he didn't look like he hadn't practiced at all when he knocked down a few bodyguards.

That day Du Lin was too drunk and unresponsive, and suffered a big loss when he fought with Xu Ao. That was what made Du Lin most unhappy. Tolerating others being stronger than him, Du Lin wanted to fight back, and he had to fight until he felt good.

He is taller than Xu Ao, and stronger than Xu Ao. He is capable of intimidating people just by looking at his size.

Xu Ao paused, then said calmly, "No fight."

"Then I won't go." Du Lin said condescendingly, "Go home and move the grave."

This is not comparable at all, it is purely for venting.

Xu Ao said, "Du Lin, you must fight."

Du Lin raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

"it is good."

Xu Ao took off his coat, picked up the glove and put it on, and made a fist to get used to it.

There was still a movie of a Kung Fu star playing in the room, and the sound of chirping and fighting could be heard endlessly.

Du Lin smiled: "Xu Sheng, you'd better concentrate."

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-0515:21:28~2019-12-0821:38:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: casual Kangkang, 1 razor claw;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of silence;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!