Out of place

The lunch box was empty, but there was still a bit of old vinegar and chili sauce residue in it, which hit the man's face together, and then flowed down the neckline.

The man subconsciously stopped in his tracks, and with a groan, Xiang Xi also smashed the box of uneaten noodles, this time the smash was still very accurate, and it was also on the face.

His face wasn't hot, but the man's face was terrified, and he groaned again.

Xiang Xi took the opportunity to rush over and hit him hard. Ever since he was a child, he would hit him whenever he got into a fight or if he didn't run away, because he was thin.

With this collision, the person's center of gravity in the jumping posture became unstable, and his feet slipped and fell backwards to the ground.

Xiang Xi originally wanted to go over and give him another kick in the face or stomach, but the two accomplices running up behind him had already arrived in front of him, and one of them reacted quite quickly. When he saw this one fell, he jumped up and jumped up. over his body, and swung his arm towards Xiang Xi's face.

Xiang Xi was startled when he saw that this man was holding half a broken brick in his hand when he was dodging back. If he hit his face this time, he would be disfigured.

Cheng Boyan's car had already driven over, he turned around and ran towards the car, in order to prevent the pursuers from throwing the half brick on the back of his head, he bent over while running.

If Cheng Boyan wasn't here, he probably would have to run. He usually doesn't get entangled with people, and runs whenever he can. If he meets him head-on one-on-one, he will probably suffer, let alone one-on-three.

Although Cheng Boyan saw that he got into trouble and fought with others, Cheng Boyan and his car are his safe haven at this moment.

"Open the door!" He roared as he ran, and then his right shoulder was hit by something, he staggered a step, it was the fucking half brick, "Fuck!"

Cheng Boyan unlocked the car door, and when Xiang Xila opened the door and jumped onto the co-pilot, he got out of the car.

"Drive away!" Xiang Xi yelled in the car, "Why are you still going down!"

Cheng Boyan ignored him, walked around the front of the car, and kicked up on the one who smashed the brick. The man bowed and fell to the ground, and the one behind him swung his arm and threw something in Cheng Boyan's face. , Cheng Boyan stepped aside.

A lump of mud or cement slag knocked on the window of the passenger side of the car.

"Damn it!" Xiang Xi became angry immediately, and stretched out his hand to open the door to get out of the car.

Just as the door was pushed open a crack, Cheng Boyan had already grabbed the collar of the man behind him, and then yanked hard behind him, and the man staggered towards the car door.

Xiang Xi quickly closed the car door, and the man bumped into the car door.

Before the man could get up, Cheng Boyan had picked up the one who had been kicked down before, and threw it towards the car door. The man fell directly on the front one, and hit the car door again with his back.

Cheng Boyan didn't say a word during the process of carrying people forward and hitting the car door one after another. It was only when the first three people ran over that he pointed at that person and yelled, "Come again?"

The man stopped.

"Get out!" Cheng Boyan turned and returned to the side of the car, opened the door and got into the car.

"Will it crush someone?" Xiang Xi saw that he meant to drive, so he hurried out of the car window.

"No." Cheng Boyan stepped on the accelerator without shifting the gear, and the engine exploded instantly.

The two who were still piled up next to the car door suddenly jumped to the side.

Only then did Cheng Boyan put the gear on, and the car rushed into the small road with no street lights at a very fast speed.

"Damn," Xiang Xi turned his head to look, and those people were quickly thrown out of sight, "This group of idiots!"

"What's going on?" Cheng Boyan asked, "Which way to turn?"

"Turn right, turn left at the end of the drive, and that's the worst building," Xiang Xi pointed to the road, and when he talked about it, he became a little angry, "I just went to Sha County, and I look like a fucking chamber pot That guy took up several stools, I took one to sit on, and he chased him out, alas, I haven’t eaten my noodles... Just now I thought you were going to unload your shoulders again, but hitting the car door didn’t help. Cool enough!"

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, and turned downstairs as Xiang Xi said. There was no parking space here, and if there was a parking space, he couldn't see where it was, and there were no street lights.

He estimated that he found an open space and parked the car, but the front of the car rubbed against a particularly inconspicuous stone lying on the ground.

"Ouch!" Xiang Xi was startled, jumped up on the seat, opened the car door and jumped down.

"It's okay." Cheng Boyan reversed the car and got out of the car.

"Cutting flowers! Hey!" Xiang Xi bent over and looked at the front of the car in distress, "What should I do?"

"Huahuabei," Cheng Boyan didn't go to look, turned around and looked at the dark door opening, "Is this the building?"

"Yes," Xiang Xi took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, "Your car..."

"Move, don't live here anymore." Cheng Boyan walked into the corridor.

After a while behind him, Xiang Xi whispered, "Actually, it's okay. It's a good day."

Cheng Boyan didn't make a sound, but when he turned upstairs, his leg bumped against something in the corridor, and he took a deep breath.

"Where did you hit?" Xiang Xi touched his leg embarrassingly, and then stretched out the phone, "I'll go ahead."

"It's okay." Cheng Boyan grabbed his hand and pulled it away, letting him walk to the front.

Upstairs, Liu Yuanping and his wife's room was still dark and no one came back. Xiang Xi took out the key and opened the door of his own room, and slapped the wall to turn on the light: "This room is mine."

"En." Cheng Boyan followed him into the room, and closed the door behind him.

"It's a bit small," Xiang Xi put the small electric fan on the only chair in the room and pressed the switch, "Sit on the bed."

"Is this the toilet?" Cheng Boyan pointed to the closed toilet door.

"Yes, the washbasins in the toilet and bathroom are all inside." Xiang Xi nodded.

Cheng Boyan reached out to push the door, Xiang Xi quickly stopped him: "Stop looking, the toilet."

"Don't you flush the toilet?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"Come on, of course it's up to me," Xiang Xi stared, "I don't look like this in your eyes, do I?"

"Then there's nothing you can't see." Cheng Boyan pushed open the door, took a look inside, and then frowned.

The toilet was clean, and there was no bad smell, but the yellow water stains and the peeling off the wall on the wall and floor looked very...

"Don't look at it," Xiang Xi closed the door, and pointed to the bed, "Sit down, you don't need to change your pants if you sit casually."

Cheng Boyan looked at the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, turned his head to look at the situation in the room, and sighed: "There is a reason why the rent is so cheap."

"Have you eaten yet?" Xiang Xi held his mobile phone, "If you haven't eaten, wait for a while. After 08:30, Shaxian will deliver the food. I'll ask the boss to bring some food over."

"I won't eat," Cheng Boyan said, "I have no appetite after eating bread."

"I'm not full yet, so I threw away the noodles." Xiang Xi rubbed his stomach, "Why don't you bring the steamed buns, anyway, I'll let him deliver them."

"... Dumplings." Cheng Boyan said.

"Well," Xiang Xi lowered his head and dialed a number, "Mr. Li, I am Xiao Zhan, you can bring me some food later, dumplings mixed with fried noodles..."

"Feed the pigs." Cheng Boyan couldn't help but say something after listening to him.

Xiang Xi hung up the phone with a smile: "Not much."

This room is very small. If you don’t count the plane of the bed and the toilet, the only place where people can move around is the area between the bed and the door. Cheng Boyan sat on the edge of the bed and stretched his legs forward, basically covering the road. blocked.

Although Xiang Xi didn't need to go there now, leaning against the table, face to face with Cheng Boyan made him a little nervous.

When they were in Cheng Boyan's house, they were often closer than this, but the space was different, and they felt different when staying like this.

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, and he couldn't find anything to say for a moment. Because of the silence in such a small room of a few square meters, the atmosphere suddenly became indescribably ambiguous.

Inexplicably, Xiang Xi remembered Cheng Boyan's Weibo saying that he wanted to touch his leg, and subconsciously patted his leg lightly.

"Let me help you with the computer." Cheng Boyan glanced at him, stood up and turned around.

"Oh!" Xiang Xi had been leaning on the table, and immediately stood up straight when he heard this, almost sticking to Cheng Boyan, he stepped aside, "Okay."

There was a chair with an electric fan next to it, and when he stepped aside, he knocked over the electric fan on the chair, and the electric fan stuck in the gap between the chair and the bed, rattling and blowing wind tenaciously.

"Fuck!" Xiang Xi hurriedly reached out to pick up the electric fan again.

Cheng Boyan slapped his arm back with a crisp sound.

Xiang Xi was startled, the slap was not light, he threw the electric fan on the bed and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Let me hear you again, and I'll whip you," Cheng Boyan turned the monitor on the table without looking at him, picked up the cable next to him and bent over to study, "I just endured it in the car."

"I..." Xiang Xi put the electric fan on the edge of the bed, blowing it on Cheng Boyan, rubbed it on his arm, and his arm soon turned red, "Your hands are really heavy!"

"Nonsense, I'm a big stick player," Cheng Boyan plugged the cable into the monitor, "It's not important, you don't have a long memory."

As soon as he mentioned the big stick bone, Xiang Xi immediately became amused. He lay down on the bed and laughed for a long time: "Hey, I saw your Weibo. It's so funny. What do you usually think about?"

"I think these microblogs must not be seen by my colleagues." Cheng Boyan also carried the main box to the table. The table is too small, and there is no place to put the box on the side legs, so it can only be placed on the table. .

"Your latest post...how did you know that I would look for your Weibo?" Xiang Xi was still smiling towards the ceiling.

"I've already mentioned the name. It's no wonder you don't read it. I also know that you will read it from beginning to end." Cheng Boyan plugged the cables on the table into the computer, and connected the mouse and keyboard. The keyboard... is disgusting..."

Xiang Xi lost his voice halfway through laughing, and Cheng Boyan said he knew he would read it from beginning to end... He really read it all, and hearing the meaning of Cheng Boyan's words, he probably knew that he would see the piece touching the legs... …

Fuck me!This person is not only perverted!

She's still thick-skinned!

"I... saw that..." Xiang Xi didn't know why he suddenly said this, probably because he was embarrassed and had nothing to say, "I thought you wanted to... touch a human leg when you saw it. "

"I'm crazy, it depends on what kind of leg it is." Cheng Boyan pulled the network cable and connected it, and then pressed the power button, "I often operate on the legs of grandparents, uncles and aunts."

Feeling embarrassed, Xiang Xi snorted again: "What if it's the young man's leg?"

"Who do you think I want to touch?" Cheng Boyan said, turned around and knelt down on the side of the bed, looking down at him, "Isn't it just you."

Xiang Xi opened his mouth but did not speak, staring at Cheng Boyan.

Cheng Boyan looked at him for a while, bent down, put one hand on his head, looked down into his eyes: "You don't seem to be angry?"

Cheng Boyan's voice was very low, with a hint of hoarseness. Xiang Xi suddenly felt his heart beat faster. This feeling of oppression that seemed to be wrapped by Cheng Boyan made it difficult for him to breathe: "Ah, I... Didn't..."

"I thought you would be angry." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"I didn't, I just felt..." Xiang Xi tilted his head, avoiding Cheng Boyan's gaze, "I just feel that I have no temper for you."

Cheng Boyan didn't speak, but pinched his chin with his fingers and turned his face away.

Xiang Xi didn't know how he felt right now, his heart was beating so fast that everything in front of him jumped up and down, and his mind was colliding with embarrassment and nervousness.

He didn't dare to look at Cheng Boyan's face, so he could only stare sideways at the wall, almost having no time to think about what Cheng Boyan was going to do.

When he felt Cheng Boyan's breath, Cheng Boyan had already pinched his chin and kissed him, and he felt a moist warmth on his lips, which had been pressed tightly by Cheng Boyan.

He suddenly widened his eyes, and reflexively raised his hand to push Cheng Boyan's shoulder.

Cheng Boyan held down his hand, and before he recovered from the shock, the tip of his tongue gently pried open his teeth and poked them in.

At this moment, Xiang Xi fell into dizziness, he couldn't hear the sound, and couldn't see clearly. All he felt was the tip of Cheng Boyan's tongue gently wrapped between his lips and teeth.

When Xiang Xi's knee bent and hit Cheng Boyan's rib, he almost couldn't control the pain and bit Xiang Xi's tongue.

When he let go of Xiang Xi and raised his arms, he saw Xiang Xi's dazed and confused expression, and his wide-eyed eyes.

Cheng Boyan, you are crazy.

This was his first reaction, but when he quickly straightened up and jumped out of bed, the second reaction did not come out.

You are crazy.

You are crazy.

crazy.

That was the only thought whistling in my ears.

Cheng Boyan squeezed the space between his brows, leaned against the wall, thinking about how to explain to Xiang Xi his abnormal behavior of playing hooligans one after another.

Xiang Xi didn't say a word, just lying on the bed with one leg bent, the electric fan was bumped and turned to him at some point.

His clothes were blown up and down, and he could see his belly rising and falling due to his unsteady breathing.

"The wall may not be very clean." Xiang Xi finally said a word.

Cheng Boyan immediately straightened his back and left the wall.

Xiang Xi stared at the ceiling and fell silent again.

"Xiang Xi," Cheng Boyan hesitated, and walked to the bedside, "I..."

"What are you doing here?" Xiang Xi didn't look at him, his eyes were still staring up somewhere, his voice trembling.

This tone and tone of voice made Cheng Boyan feel as if he had been hit by something, and he sighed softly.

What is it for?

Cheng Boyan didn't know what to say, impulsive?Crazy?Or... do you like it?

Xiang Xi's reaction was clearly unacceptable, Cheng Boyan couldn't say the word "like", he was afraid that if he said it, Xiang Xi would be unable to refuse because of his gratitude and dependence all the time.

But if he didn't say it, he wouldn't be able to find a suitable reason to explain his behavior for a while.

Suddenly a little annoyed.

I can't explain why, but I feel very bored.

The two of them fell silent again, and there was only the humming sound from the electric fan and the computer case in the room, which seemed a little dull and made it hard to breathe.

Cheng Boyan didn't know how long he was in such a daze, when footsteps sounded outside the house, and then someone knocked on the door a few times: "Meal delivery!"

"Hey!" Xiang Xi responded loudly after two seconds, bounced off the bed, and went to open the door.

"Give me the money now or next time I come here?" The boss stood outside the door and handed a few lunch boxes to Xiang Xi.

"I'll give it to you now. I just have some change." Xiang Xi took out the money from his pocket.

After the boss left, Xiang Xi closed the door, put the bag directly on the bed, opened several lunch boxes, took a look, took out the box containing the dumplings, poked a pair of chopsticks on it, and handed it to Cheng Boyan.

Cheng Boyan wanted to say that the bag of oil was not oily, so he put it on the bed?I also want to say that it is not appropriate to poke chopsticks in a bowl...

In the end, without saying anything, he took out his chopsticks and started eating while standing by the wall.

I was very annoyed, and felt very sorry for Xiang Xi, who was frightened and bewildered by me again and again. The dumplings had almost no taste in my mouth, and they were a little hard to swallow.

Xiang Xi ate all the rest in silence, eating quickly, almost at the same time as Cheng Boyan.

He stacked the lunch boxes and stuffed them back into the bag, and when he stretched out the bag in front of Cheng Boyan to signal him to put the lunch box in, Cheng Boyan took the bag, put the lunch box in and said, "The computer is ready to use, if you have any questions, call Give it to me, I'll... go back."

"Oh." Xiang Xi replied, standing in front of the computer and staring at the monitor in a daze.

"Xiang Xi," Cheng Boyan opened the door, "I'm not playing a hooligan, nothing else..."

"I know." Xiang Xi interrupted him.

"I won't be like this in the future, I promise." Cheng Boyan said.

Xiang Xi didn't make a sound.

Cheng Boyan paused, walked out with an empty lunch box bag, and closed the door behind him.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiang Xi stared at the computer in a daze for a while, and then suddenly sat back on the bed.

He didn't know what happened to Cheng Boyan.

I can't figure out what's wrong with me.

He didn't know if he was angry or not, what he was feeling, he couldn't explain it at all, he just felt that whether Cheng Boyan explained it or not, he was quite blocked.

But where it was stuck, he couldn't tell.

Very depressed.

I didn't even bother to take a shower, and I didn't want to play on the computer, so I turned off the computer and took off my clothes, then lay down on the bed and closed my eyes.

He didn't remember when he fell asleep, nor how he fell asleep, but he was very clear about how he woke up and when he woke up.

The electric fan was blowing on him, but his body was still covered in sweat.

At 43:[-] in the middle of the night, I woke up because I dreamed of Cheng Boyan.

He dreamed of Process Boyan more than once, but this time it woke him up with fright.

Cheng Boyan whispered in his ear, his lips brushed against his ear, kissed him, and gently stroked his leg with his hand, and finally stopped at a certain part.

excited.

The strange desire brought by this uncontrollable excitement caused him to open his eyes suddenly after the outbreak, and the feeling of interlacing reality and fantasy still remained, and even his shortness of breath had not subsided.

He was in a daze for a long time, and the sweat on his body made him uncomfortable, so he got up and went to the toilet to take a shower.

After taking a shower, the drowsy person who was not very dedicated to work simply didn't know where to go.

He stared at the open window until the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

I don't know if it's because he didn't sleep well or he was thinking too much, but he was a little confused when he went to work.

When he was changing his work clothes in the morning, he was stunned for a long time looking at the bear name sticker that Cheng Boyan sewed for him. Yu Baoquan called him several times before he came back to his senses.

When I was helping the cash register in the morning, I got the wrong money twice. Fortunately, there were no other colleagues nearby. Otherwise, he was really a little embarrassed, so I didn’t dare to help the cash register in the afternoon, for fear of making mistakes again.

Same as last time, Cheng Boyan didn't contact him, and didn't contact him for three days.

But he felt different from last time.

He felt that Cheng Boyan probably wouldn't contact him again this time, whether it was because of Cheng Boyan himself, or because he pushed Cheng Boyan's knee, he didn't know.

But that knee pushed hard, mainly because the posture was so good that he bumped into it as soon as he lifted his leg.

Cheng Boyan's Weibo has never had any new content. He secretly read it a few times, and every time the latest content is the "Xiao Xixi good afternoon".

He suddenly felt bad.

On the evening of the fourth day, he clicked on Cheng Boyan's Weibo again, and it was still Xiao Xixi good afternoon.

But the previous 8 comments became 9.

Xiang Xi clicked on the comment and saw the latest comment.

Why didn't you reply me when you knocked on q?Miss you.

Xiang Xi's hand holding the mouse trembled, and an indescribable anger suddenly sprang up.

He clicked on the Weibo called "Brother Has Big Long Legs".

Hold!Such a disgusting name is not afraid of making people spit it out!

The long-legged weibo has no content, it's all about reposting pictures of various men, plus a sentence like licking the screen, Xiang Xi feels uncomfortable watching it.

Needless to say, this person is the same kind of person as Tan Xiaokang.

...Why don't you say that you are the same kind of person as Cheng Boyan?

Who knows!

After reading a page, Xiang Xi was about to close this person's Weibo when he suddenly saw the left side of the page.

People I follow also follow him (1).

Below is Cheng Boyan's portrait of that green leaf.

-big bone-

Xiang Xi was stunned, he was still not familiar with the use of Weibo, he didn't know how to comment before, he tossed around for a long time, and finally confirmed that the big stick bone and the long leg were paying attention to each other of.

Long legs.

Long legs!

Xiang Xi slapped the chassis.

"Fuck your long legs!" he roared.

Something in the case beeped twice at first, and then screamed like tinnitus. Xiang Xi was agitated, and slapped the case again.

The case was shaken, and the messy noise disappeared, but at the same time, the things on the monitor also disappeared.

Shut down.

Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, and he stuck his finger on the power button, but there was no response, he stuck it again, but still there was no response, he became anxious, and poked the power button ten times in succession, the case remained like a quiet machine. Sitting cross-legged on the table with long legs, there was no movement.

broken?

Xiang Xi sat in front of the table in a daze, not knowing what to do.