Tender trapping

Zhuo Wenlang's apartment is not too big, with two bedrooms and two living rooms, and the decoration is very simple.When the headlights are turned on, the windows are bright and clean, and it seems that there are not many people living there.

This was Ran Xu's first time staying at someone's house, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Zhuo Wenlang seemed to see this, and led him to the guest room without much nonsense: "Auntie will come to tidy up once a week. Everything is clean, and the pajamas are also new. You can just change and go to sleep."

"...Thank you." Ran Xu didn't know how many times to say thank you to Zhuo Wenlang tonight, he really didn't know how to repay Zhuo Wenlang.

But Zhuo Wenlang didn't respond to his repeated thanks, as if he didn't care about Ran Xu's "thank you", he rubbed the boy's hair, and said lightly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep in bed, I'll go to the kitchen Warm a cup of milk, you go to bed first."

The door was closed, Ran Xu faced the big bed, and heard his heart beating fast.

He knows that he likes the same sex, but this is the first time he has experienced the word "thumping heartbeat" so clearly. In fact, this feeling has been there since the first time he saw Zhuo Wenlang, but until today, Ran Xu had to admit it own heartbeat.

It seems inappropriate to describe it as "love at first sight", because he thinks that his affection for Zhuo Wenlang has not reached the level of love.

It's just that no one has ever been so kind to him.

No one would accompany him to the hospital when he was sick, and no one would take him away when he was in trouble, and no one would care if he slept well... Zhuo Wenlang was so kind to him, even if he Knowing that this kind of "goodness" may be just treating cats and puppies in distress is already very precious.

Reason clearly told Ran Xu that he had better let this "favor" stop here.

After all, there is too much difference between the two people in terms of age, social status and other aspects - it is impossible for Zhuo Wenlang to have a crush on him, and the kindness he treats him now is at most like a younger brother.

Once this kind of emotional development is allowed, in the end it can only be wishful thinking and moths jumping into the flame, and this ending is obviously not what Ran Xu wants to see.

He spread himself on the bed in distress, the headlights in the room were turned off by Zhuo Wenlang before he left, only one desk lamp was left emitting a warm orange color, and the air carried the sleepy scent of sandalwood.

The bed under him was very soft, the quilt had an unknown core, it was thick and light, covering him like being thrown into a cloud.Ran Xu originally wanted to wait for Zhuo Wenlang to come back, but because of the exhaustion of the day, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

·

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by the pain of the wound on my hand. I had been given anesthesia for stitches earlier, but now the anesthetic wears off, the wound under the gauze becomes like an ant bite, itchy and painful.

Ran Xu sat up from the bed and reacted for a long time before realizing that he was at Zhuo Wenlang's house.

In the dark room, a faint light came in through the crack of the door.

what time is it?

Ran Xu turned on the lamp beside the bed and looked at the clock on the wall showing 02:30 in the morning. There was a glass of cold milk in his hand with a layer of milk floating on it. It seemed that Zhuo Wenlang must have come in after he fell asleep.

I didn't want to walk around in other people's homes, but the pain in my hands didn't mean to reduce it. Ran Xu tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. On the contrary, his bladder would become active here, or maybe it was a psychological effect. Go to the toilet.

Based on his memory, Ran Xu remembered the location of the bathroom, which should be next to the guest room.

He moved out of bed lightly, for fear of disturbing the owner of the house.

When I got out of the guest room, I found that the light source that came into the crack of the door just now came from the living room, where the lights were not turned off, and there were faint human voices.

The living room is semi-open, and for some reason, Ran Xu stood behind the wall, listening to the sounds coming from the room.

·

In the living room, Zhuo Wenlang leaned on the sofa with a cigar in his hand, wearing a black nightgown, looking a little slouch.

"...The people's hearts are not enough to swallow the elephant, give me some good things (the people's hearts are not enough to swallow the elephant, give him some sweets)." He ordered the subordinate in Hong Kong City on the other end of the phone, but he didn't know what the other side said, Zhuo Wen A smile appeared on Ron's face.

If Ran Xu could see Zhuo Wenlang head-on, maybe he would find this smile weird—it was completely different from the gentle and harmless smile that men usually have. This kind of smile was mixed with more mocking elements, as if talking Which cattle and sheep can be slaughtered at will.

But it was a pity that there was a wall in between, and Zhuo Wenlang didn't speak Mandarin, so Ran Xu couldn't understand.

It should be talking about business or something, right?

I have long heard that doing business is not easy now, and Zhuo Wenlang is not from the mainland, and he is not familiar with the place here, so it must be very hard... Tonight, because he is going to the hospital with him, he has to deal with work so late.

The more he thought about it, Ran Xu felt a little guilty again, he had no desire to listen, so he moved towards the bathroom.

However, due to the inconvenience of Ran Xu's legs and feet, even if he tried to relax his movements as much as possible, he still could not help making some friction sounds.

Zhuo Wenlang put down his cigar the moment he heard the voice, and said a few more words into the receiver with a calm demeanor, and hung up the phone only after the sound of flushing water came from the bathroom.

"What's the matter, can't you sleep?" He walked up to Ran Xu, leaned down slightly, and looked at him level, "Are you not used to sleeping?"

"Nothing, it's just that my hands still hurt a little, and I can't sleep well." Ran Xu rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "Did I bother you?"

"do not disturb."

After Zhuo Wenlang said something, he got up and searched for painkillers in the cabinet next to the living room, handed the pills to Ran Xu, and poured him half a glass of water, the movements were done in one go, without any unnaturalness.

"This medicine works very quickly. If it still hurts after half an hour, you can come to my room and find me." He pulled up the pajamas on Ran Xu's body, and the overly intimate movements were not done by him. Does not make people feel uncomfortable.

"Good night."

"Good night, Mr. Zhuo."

·

Waking up that night seemed like an insignificant episode. Ran Xu fell asleep after taking painkillers, and woke up at ten o'clock the next morning.

He sat up from the bed in shock, for fear of leaving Zhuo Wenlang with a bad impression of being sleepy.

But it was obvious that he was overthinking. The man brought breakfast to the dining table with a smile on his face. The toast was served with coffee. It was removed by Zhuo Wenlang and replaced with a glass of milk in front of Ran Xu.

Before Ran Xu could say anything, Zhuo Wenlang mentioned what happened yesterday: "By the way, don't you want to show me your promotional materials? Why don't you show me your promotional materials after dinner while you're free on the weekend?" Bar."