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The two leaned against each other for a while, feeling soft and melancholy for no reason, holding back each other's words, wanting to say something to each other, so the phone calls came one after another.

Chu Xundan has a mobile phone for contacting friends, and keeps it turned on all the year round, so that it is convenient for acquaintances to find him.

Everyone can find him, which is also a kind of cover; if this person disappears inexplicably one day, and even his friends can't find him, then something is wrong.

Usually, the people who called Master Chu on the phone were either his friends who made money, or his friends in business. None of them were serious about personnel affairs. Huo Chuanwu looked at him coldly and turned his face away.

"Little soup?"

"Why... miss me..."

"Don't call me dear, nasty, talk about something... please? Please tell me earlier."

"Get out, don't come with me, just slobber across the Pacific Ocean..."

Chu Xun and that Mr. Tang were talking on the phone.When Chu Xun opened his mouth, he was cold and expressionless, and every word he said seemed to be without thinking, without using his brain, as if his tongue was rewinding the tape and playing the recording, all the goods in his stomach were ready-made, and he would add one or two ambiguous sentences from time to time Because of his frail body, his voice was a little hoarse, which made him look even more seductive.

Whenever Huo Chuanwu was in such a situation, he felt that he had nowhere to stay, no place to hide, and had to fucking watch this person.

The little bit of soft and charming thoughts just now disappeared, making her irritable and uncomfortable.

He wandered around the living room, stood there, and waited for Chu Xun to hang up the phone, thinking that this guy surnamed Tang had nothing to do and came to make a fool of Chu Xun, and he could pick up the phone in a few minutes? !

Chu Xun was also tired, so he casually said a few perfunctory words to appease Xiao Tang, and hung up the phone.

Chuanwu strode over quickly, took the phone away, and the phone rang again.He looked at Shao Jun.

Huo Chuanwu hesitated for a second: "Shao Jun, do you want to take it?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Xun stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Huo Chuanwu: "Aren't you tired, have you rested?"

Chu Xun: "Give it to me."

Huo Chuanwu held the phone and didn't let go. After six rings, Shao Jun hung up.Chu Xun pouted and reached for the phone, Chuan Wu almost crushed the screen with his finger down, Shao Jun persevered and called again.

Chuan Wu handed the phone back, left, and smoked in the bathroom...

He finished smoking a cigarette and came out. Shao Xiaosan'er hadn't hung up the phone yet, and it was endlessly sticky.

Shao Jun is also a clingy one, he doesn't grow up, and he is more clingy to Chu Xun than the one surnamed Tang.The two are Fa Xiaoer, who grew up in a military compound since they were young. They are like conjoined twins, closer than brothers.Shao Jun had a bad relationship with his family for a long time. He usually works in the prison, and instead of returning to his own home when he goes to the city after get off work, he goes to the place where Chu Xun lives. The two wish they could live together.This person also had the key to Chu Xun's apartment, and confidently took Chu Xiaoer's house as his own, coming in and out at will, and never being polite.

Huo Chuanwu walked through the living room without a sound, and stood outside the door frame of the bedroom, listening to the two people talking on the phone.

"Xun'er, I'm at your house, when will you come back?"

"Then, well, it's okay, I'm in a bad mood, and I'll wait for you to come back."

"Three o'clock at night? Oh, I forgot the jet lag, sorry. I'm watching the DVD you bought at your house."

Shao Jun's tone was relaxed, he really didn't take it seriously.

Huo Chuanwu was holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, clenching his teeth tightly, feeling upset, but actually really hurt.

He wanted to go there and put the phone down.

Calling at three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night is also heartless, eating and drinking, and not caring about people.Chu Xun has three heads and six arms, how many heads does he have, and he deals with these people all day long?

Who is Chu Xun, what is Chu Xun like now, Shao Jun knows the truth?

Could these people possibly know?

Shao Jun didn't know anything and was completely kept in the dark.

Chu Xun lay on his back on the bed, with a low voice, barely able to talk with Shao Jun on the phone, in fact, he couldn't even lift his arms, he couldn't even lift the phone, he was dripping with cold sweat, dripping from his eyelids and eyelashes.He put the phone next to the pillow, twisted his neck as much as possible, and talked into the phone so that Shao Jun could hear his voice.

Shao Jun asked: "Xun'er, are you tired? Your voice is quite low, otherwise forget it and go to sleep."

Chu Xun smiled and said, "It won't be tiring to accompany you."

Shao Jun: "Hmph, don't you think I didn't?"

Chu Xun: "I really think about it. Xiao Jun'er, I am unrequited love, you don't miss me, do you?"

The two began to be poor again and run on each other.Shao Jun said: "I don't want you to miss who? You know?"

Chu Xun: "I also want to know, you don't miss me, who do you miss all day long? I know?"

Shao Jun was feeling guilty at the moment, he had something to hide and couldn't talk about it, and he said stubbornly: "Don't talk to me, I don't think of anyone!...Do you know who I miss?"

Chu Xun smirked badly, and there was something in his words: "I really want to know, who else do you miss, and who is more handsome than me? You don't even think about men and women who are not as good-looking as me. , I haven't agreed yet."

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When Chuanwu heard the phrase "You can still know someone who is more handsome than me, you don't want to think about someone who is not as good-looking as me", he finally couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't bear it anymore, rolled the cigarette into his mouth, chewed it angrily, and strode away open.

He didn't know that Second Master Chu, who was lying on the bed crookedly, glanced at the door with sharp eyes at this moment, his gaze had already penetrated the wall, and he glanced at his straight back from afar.Chu Xun talked about being poor with Shao Jun, but his mind was completely different, his eyes turned around the door frame, thinking about the person standing behind the door eavesdropping...

Chuanwu squatted on the toilet seat, smoked two cigarettes in a row, and rubbed his face with his palms.

The depressive darkness peeled off and precipitated his mood, naked and undisguised, and the scars across the right face were more profound and stinging.

Guessing that the two of them were tired enough, when Chuan Wu came out again, Chu Xun lay on his side on the bed, quietly unconscious, and had already fallen asleep.

Chu Xun was lying on the bed, the sweat on his chest had almost disappeared, a long leg sticking out from the nightgown, his whole body was still quite white.

Chuanwu re-wrapped the man tightly, taking his open thighs in.He covered Chu Xun's forehead with one hand, and slowly slid down to cover the slightly trembling Adam's apple, stroking the pulse of Chu Xun's neck.Chu Xun still looked uncomfortable, breathless, and frowning.

"..."

"Little Xun."

Huo Chuanwu yelled in a hoarse voice, and touched Chu Xun's eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his lips with his calloused fingers.The most delicate and unrevealable thoughts are unrestrainedly revealed in the darkness, permeating his brows and eyes.

He carefully looked at the very small scar on Chu Xun's brow, and imagined that there was a very beautiful little red mole there, which was really pretty.

Chu Xun is different from before.

The person in front of me has changed too much, and there is hardly a trace of the past; even this face has been modified too many times, here, there, there, everything is different, far inferior to the small one back then It looks good.Chuan Wu thought about it for a long time, and felt more and more that Xiao Xun was the best and cutest when he was a child, with a good temper and the prettiest appearance.

He was even worried that if this person's face continued to toss like this, it might collapse and be completely ruined one day.

Chuan Wu stretched out the quilt, Chu Xun turned over, body curled sideways, buttocks pouted, sleeping like an elegant big shrimp.

The nightgown was very thin, revealing the semicircular shape of the buttocks.

Huo Chuanwu watched silently, couldn't help stretching out his hand, slapped Chu Xun's buttocks, and slapped it on the soft buttocks!All the tastes of these years have been in this palm, and he was not willing to hit too hard.After the beating, quickly wrap it in a big quilt and tuck in the four corners of the quilt.

Chu Xun was in a mess at the moment, unconscious and drowsy, so he wouldn't touch him or bully him.

If he wanted to move this person, he would have to wait for the day when Chu Xun was fully awake and looked at him, the two of them faced each other, eye to eye, looking clearly...

That night, Chuanwu took another pillow from the bed, wrapped it in a blanket, and went to sleep with his clothes on, on the floor next to the bed.

The two of them slept like this every time they were on missions. Chuanwu never left the bedroom and never slept on the sofa in the living room.Every time, he slept on the floor beside Chu Xun's bed with his long gun in his hand, keeping a distance of two meters between them.In Chuanwu's heart, this is the distance between life and death, the distance between living and dying together.

The sound of undulating breathing remained in the dark and quiet room, faintly.

After being highly nervous these days, and also tired from passing on martial arts, I finally fell asleep.

On the bed behind him, Chu Xun slowly opened his eyes, his face expressionless, and he used his quiet gaze to describe Chuanwu's standard sleeping position lying on his side.

Chu Xun stretched his hands behind him, lifted his pajamas and rubbed his buttocks, turned his head to see if there was any red handprint, and pouted and snorted.

It's true that your second master is not in good health right now. He occasionally faints and can't move, but he's still not completely unconscious and let others ravage him.

Chu Xun rubbed against the edge of the bed, getting as close as possible, watching someone sleep with great interest, his eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

Chuanwu is only covered with an extremely thin blanket, which looks thinner than camouflage trousers, with stubble black hair on the back of his head, broad shoulders, strong waist and thighs, even in a static state, his body contains a certain strength, masculine taste of a man .

Chuanwu is not the same as before.

Who was that rustic fool back then, the second master still remembers...

Under the sycamore tree at the base of the courtyard wall, Chu Xun was carrying a schoolbag, slightly curly hair, bright eyes, and quietly hooked his hand at someone.

"Erwu, come here."

Chuanwu saw it from a distance, and looked around subconsciously. There was no one else, so he hurried over and threw the military shoulder bag behind him, his face flushed and sweating.

"Little Xun."

Chu Xun handed Chuan Wu a box of chocolates, and Chu Xun gave Chu Xun some old envelopes with beautiful stamps on them.Chu Xun put his arms around Chuanwu's shoulders, whispered something, and came up with bad ideas. The two of them ran away happily together with their heads bowed, behind them were two long shadows stacked on top of each other.

……

Chu Xun buried half of his face in the pillow, and laughed after thinking about it. He was overjoyed alone in the dark, his chest was trembling, and he tried not to make any noise.

He thought about many things in the past, one after another, and kept reminiscing in his heart, the tip of his tongue was filled with sourness, and slowly, tears flowed down.

15 years, it's too late, some things, if you lose your mind, you will never go back.

Now that I have become like this, my body is getting worse and worse.

Don't blame me for being cold-hearted.

Chu Xun cried for a while and laughed for a while, with messy tear stains all over his face, and the pillow slowly became wet.He covered his face with the quilt and carefully wiped away his tears. He woke up tomorrow morning and stared at two fishy eyes, but he made a fool of himself in front of his subordinates.

Although the floor was carpeted, it was still hard, and Chuanwu didn't sleep comfortably.

The blanket was also thin, and the air conditioner in the room was not warm enough. Chu Xun felt that Chuanwu might be freezing, his shoulders trembled a little in his sleep, and his body slowly curled up.

Chu Xun subconsciously stretched out his hand, reached down, and covered the opponent with both hands.

His hands radiated heat in the darkness, the faint heat and light warmed the other person's body, watching the man's tough and curled body slowly unfold, and he fell asleep comfortably...

Comrade Xiao Huo probably felt warm in his sleep, dreamed of something happy, stretched his body, and the blanket slid down from his shoulders.

Chu Xun muttered silently: I'll help you warm up, don't put on the quilt, you really use the second master as a living "electric heater", does my generator have that much power?

Complaining in his heart, he moved closer and wrapped the man in a blanket, with his arms wrapped around the man, feeling hot.

Chuanwu held the gun sideways.

Chu Xun hugged Chuanwu sideways from behind, warming him all night.

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