Tender trapping

The temperature in the southern hemisphere is still very warm. After getting off the plane, Xu Ziang didn't mention anything else, and took Ran Xu directly to the private hospital where Zhuo Minghui was.

It's not so much a hospital, it's more like a nursing home, there's no pungent smell of disinfectant when you enter, but the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Xu Ziang brought him here, and said he wanted to leave: "I have other things, you go up by yourself, the top floor, and then let the nurse contact Zhuo Minghui for you."

Although Ran Xu felt awkward in the unfamiliar environment, he didn't want to bother Xu Ziang anymore, after all, he was the one who said he wanted to find Zhuo Minghui.

The strange Asian face that suddenly appeared here, speaking broken Chinese English, was indeed a bit eye-catching. Fortunately, a nurse noticed his leg and led him upstairs.

"Mr. Zhuo is in the room at the end of the corridor. Wait a minute. I'll ask him if he has an appointment for a visitor." The nurse spoke slowly, with a smile on her face, to ensure that Ran Xu could understand.

Ran Xu looked around and reconfirmed that this is indeed a regular nursing home, and there is no horror movie scene like "imprisonment" or "electric shock" that he imagined, and he felt a little embarrassed for a while——Zhuo Wen Ron wasn't as bad as he thought.

Of course, it wasn't as good as he thought at first.

He stood awkwardly outside waiting for the nurse to come back. During this period, Zhuo Wenlang's shadow was still in his mind, when he was laughing, when he was making tea, when they were kissing...when they were having sex/love.

Up to now, Ran Xu still finds it hard to believe that the two of them are ready to separate, but this is a decision he has to make.

Just as he was staring at a bouquet of lilies in the elevator of the nursing home, the nurse came back and said, "Mr. Zhuo said you are his friend, so you can go in." She turned her head and swiped the ward card for Ran Xu.

The corridor is very long, perhaps to keep the patients here happy, the lower part of the wall is painted light blue, every ward on this floor is very large, the door is closed, no sound can come from inside, the corridor The place was so quiet that only the sound of Ran Xu's footsteps remained.

This made him inexplicably feel a little scary.

Ran Xu quickened his pace and came to Zhuo Minghui's ward. He stood outside the heavy metal door, through the glass, thinking for a long time: it was only then that he remembered that the relationship between the two was awkward. Minghui had been in touch with him by text message for several months, but to Zhuo Minghui, it was obvious that he had nothing to do with Ran Xu in these few months.

Maybe this also shows that Zhuo Wenlang's acting skills are really outstanding, so many text messages, Ran Xu just didn't see any sign of it.

"Come in, don't stand stupidly at the door." Zhuo Minghui's voice came from inside. I haven't seen him for a few months. His voice seems to have become a little hoarse, and he showed a certain stiffness when he bit the Chinese characters.

The "Zhuo Minghui" in the text message went to school abroad, went out with men and women every day, and even praised to Ran Xu which region's women were more open and hot.

However, the reality is so dull. In such a quiet and isolated nursing home, even though there is no danger of his life, Ran Xu still feels his hairs stand on end.

"How did you find it here?" Zhuo Minghui sat by the bed, holding a game controller in his hand, with his legs crossed, his eyes fell on Ran Xu's face, he was a little more tired than before.

"Xu Ziang brought me here."

"...Yo, I didn't expect his little lovers to get along so well." Zhuo Minghui had a sarcastic smile on his face. He turned around, his eyes fell on the TV screen again, and he manipulated the handle to let the screen The villain in the curtain ran on the map, "Why do you want to come to me? I thought you and Zhuo Wenlang would be happy together."

The disdain in his words was so obvious that Ran Xu stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say or what to do.

The clock hanging on the wall was turning again and again, Ran Xu pursed his lips and said, "I already know."

"Know what?" Zhuo Minghui pressed the pause button on the handle, and he turned to look at Ran Xu, "Do you know that Zhuo Wenlang has many exes? Do you know that what I told you is true? Then, you Are you going to separate from him, or do you choose to continue to treat me as a psychopath and ignore my words?!"

"I didn't think you were crazy!" Ran Xu interrupted him, and the volume increased accordingly, "Can you not always speak harshly, as if you are going to quarrel with others at any time... I don't want to quarrel with you, I I thought we should be friends." Ran Xu's voice dropped again, and he sighed.

"Are you okay here?" Ran Xu hesitated and asked again, and added, "The young master of the Chen family, he is very worried about you."

After asking this sentence, Zhuo Minghui tightened his fingertips on the handle, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'm fine, you see, no one here asks me to go to school, and my daily activities are playing various games , from time to time, go out with a group of old men."

"24 hours! I have [-] hours to sleep, and the remaining [-] hours to think about when I can get out of this ghost place!" Zhuo Minghui became excited as he spoke, and he threw the game controller heavily on the On the bed, I stood up suddenly from the bed, staring at Ran Xu, "Do you know? If it wasn't for you, I might not use this shitty place."

"What does this mean?" Ran Xu was taken aback by his sudden anger. The moment Zhuo Minghui got up, he subconsciously took a step back, but it made Zhuo Minghui even more angry.

"Ran Xu, how much truth do you think you know?" Zhuo Minghui looked at him, "Let me think about it, what is worth letting him talk about and discredit me to you? Hmm... maybe Zhuo Wenlang told you You, my father took me to kill his cat? Do you know that he actually released that cat on purpose, took it to the study, and destroyed a very important business information? "

"Perhaps he told you that 1980 was his hobby. Did you know that those bars and nightclubs were not originally owned by the Zhuo family, but were opened in mainland China after he usurped power?"

"Yes, everyone in our family has done a lot of bad things. Zhuo Guanzhong is like this, and I am not an obedient and good person, but what about Zhuo Wenlang? Why is he the only kindness in your heart?" Zhuo Minghui Yue As it got closer, Ran Xu had retreated to the corner.

"I'm not reconciled." Zhuo Minghui held his collar, ignoring Ran Xu's struggle, "I want what he has, too."

There is too much information, Ran Xu will not be able to react for a while, but he seems to suddenly understand the complexity of Zhuo Minghui's eyes, a kind of male possessive desire, which is exactly the same as Zhuo Wenlang's eyes during sex/love at that moment ... how, how...

"Zhuo Minghui, calm down." Ran Xu coughed and tried to push his hand away, but the opponent's strength was too much stronger than him, like an irritated big cat.

Ran Xu's eyes fell on the emergency alarm bell by the wall, and his hand moved beside the button: "Let go, or I'll call someone over."

"Press if you have the ability!"

"Can't you talk well if you have something to say?" Ran Xu was also anxious, but he still didn't press the button.

There were footsteps in the corridor. It seemed that the two people were making too much noise and had already attracted people's attention. They looked at each other, and Zhuo Minghui let go of Ran Xu's neckline.