omnipotent office

Xu Chen, who was eating happily next to him, shook the bottomless fat house happy water in disappointment, and took advantage of today's privilege to cast an extremely rare begging look at Duan Huichuan.

It's a pity that the boss of the family ruthlessly rejected it: "No more Coke, be careful of tooth decay in your mouth."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Bai Jian couldn't help pleading: "It's only for one day, so it doesn't matter."

Duan Huichuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then give him yours."

"Uh... Actually, freshly squeezed juice is also good."

Xu Chen pouted in disappointment, but this little emotion went away quickly, and after a while he became high-spirited again, "I'm full!" He said and cheered, and rushed towards the new game console that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.

Duan Huichuan and Yan Yijun looked at each other and smiled in unison.

"You are really kind to your brother."

Duan Huichuan looked back at the back of his younger brother who couldn't wait to get into the game and danced, his expression faded: "If I treat him really well, I should give him a better life."

Yan Yijun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "With your ability, it's not difficult to live a good life."

Hearing this consoling and secretly boasting words, Duan Huichuan just shook his head and laughed at himself, and started to clean up the mess after he was full of wine and food.

And his life is also like this table of wine and food. In front of the people, there is a delicious and sumptuous meal. After the people leave, only leftovers are left, and the plate is full of messy broken shells. He is the only one who cleans up the mess alone. .

"Let me help you." Before Duan Huichuan could say some polite words, Yan Yijun had already cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen familiarly.

Duan Huichuan scratched the back of his head, he couldn't tell if it was helpless or funny.

"By the way." Wiping the table, Yan Yijun seemed to have no intention of mentioning what happened last night, "You blocked that gangster's attack for me, did you get hurt in the back? I always have a medicine box, why don't I show you?" ?”

"No, I'm fine." Duan Huichuan waved his hand casually, obviously not taking the injury to heart, as far as he was concerned, it was just like a cat's paw scratching the oily skin.

But Yan Yijun seemed to be very concerned, and insisted on taking a look to feel relieved.

This was the countless times this night that he felt helpless, Duan Huichuan had no choice but to turn his back, pinching the hem of his T-shirt up to his shoulders, revealing a well-defined back.

Because of his clothes to shade the sun all the year round, Duan Huichuan's skin on the back is slightly whiter than the rest, with several deep and shallow dark red scars entrenched on it - his recovery ability has always been very strong, last night was still a bloody mess, but only one night The scab has already formed, and it will take a few weeks to recuperate if it is someone else.

Even so, the contrast of the colors is too sharp, which still makes people feel shocking.

Yan Yijun focused his attention on the bright red, subconsciously breathed lightly, his fingers were already under the control of his thoughts, and he could not help stroking the man's uneven back.

The touch of the fingertips was like a few drops of cool water splashing on the back, and the wound was slightly itchy. Duan Huichuan could hardly tell whether it was the unbearable itching that made him tremble, or the other party's caress. The scarred fingers trembled slightly.

"It's just a small injury, and it won't be long before it's back to normal."

Duan Huichuan moved his body uncomfortably, Yan Yijun seemed to wake up suddenly from a trance, quickly withdrew his hand, took the medicine box, and said softly: "I have a bottle of plaster for scratches here, the medicine is very effective , It also has a miraculous effect on removing scars, let me wipe it for you."

Before he could refuse, the sound of unscrewing the bottle cap came from behind him.Duan Huichuan could only laugh and said, "I'm not a girl, so it's okay to have some scars. Isn't it said that scars are men's medals?"

The sterilized cotton swab slowly spread the ointment, the initial itching faded away, and a trace of coolness gradually appeared on the scar.Without looking back, Duan Huichuan could imagine the focused and dignified expression of the man behind him, and the peaceful and gentle eyes.

This imagination alone is enough to make people's hearts move slightly.I want to look back, but I am afraid of disturbing this rare peaceful time.

So much so that after the last bit of injury was properly treated, Duan Huichuan felt somewhat sad and reluctant for some reason.This thought was so inexplicable that it was ridiculous, he smiled to himself, and put it behind him in a blink of an eye, but thought of another thing: "By the way, I washed and ironed your clothes, here they are. "

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xu Chen appeared at the door at some point, staring at them in a daze. A well-groomed designer suit.

If his memory is still normal, this is clearly the one his brother wore when he came back last night!

really!What exhibition to see late at night?It was obvious that he was fooling around with a wild man!It's a good thing now, they've all come to the house openly and aboveboard!

Seeing Xu Chen's angry look on the bed, Duan Huichuan knew that this kid might have made up a hundred thousand words of obscenity, and suddenly one head and two big, and the forehead was aching again.

Fortunately, Bai Jian appeared in time, covered Xu Chen's resentful eyes that were eager to breathe fire, and twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Uh, um, I'll take little brother Xu upstairs to do homework. You guys continue."

...It seems that something is getting more and more wrong?

Duan Huichuan tidied up his shirt without a word, and showed Yan Yijun an embarrassed yet polite smile: "Then what, you little brat doesn't understand anything, so don't take it to heart."

"Of course not." Yan Yijun looked back at him with the usual gentle expression, as if no words could change his tone, and at this moment, there seemed to be a very light layer of red on his cheeks, reminiscent In the spring snow, there is a special plum color.

While Zhaocai was happily enjoying supper, Duan Huichuan saw off the new neighbors, personally supervised his younger brother reluctantly put away the game console, and obediently followed Bai Jian upstairs to do his homework.

In a blink of an eye, the office was filled with the usual silence.Duan Huichuan added a few goji berries to his enamel teacup, and while blowing the floating tea foam, he brought the treasures he bought in the afternoon into his room.

Hot water has been placed in the bathtub, and the rising mist is lingering in the narrow space. It is really hot to take a bath in this season, but just bend down and pour the medicinal materials, a thin layer of sweat will be dense The ground covered his naked upper body.

The strange lines on the chest spread a few inches to the surrounding area with the passage of time. In the white mist irradiated by the light, a color that looked like gold but not gold appeared faintly from the blue and black, so faint that it was hard to detect.

The surface of the water has already been covered with a layer of medicinal materials, some are common in pharmacies, and more are rare products that even experienced drug dealers have never heard of. After all, they are not used by ordinary people to treat diseases at all.

Duan Huichuan carelessly stirred the water in the bathtub, and the strange fragrance hidden in the powdered medicine slowly soaked out in the high temperature, and was stirred to pieces together with the reflection in the water.

A pool of clean water was gradually dyed ocher brown with the dispersion of the medicine, Duan Huichuan sighed, lamenting that the bathtub was not soaked in medicine, it was clearly hard-earned money.Ridiculously, he resignedly stepped into it, took a deep breath and sank into the water while the water temperature was still good.

At first, the high temperature deceived the nerves under his skin, and the pain was not obvious. As the soaking time in the medicinal bath prolongs, the dense pain came like thousands of needles piercing his flesh and blood, continuously washing away his flesh and blood. Duan Huichuan broke out of the water, lay on his back in the bathtub, took deep breaths, and clasped his left chest tightly with his hands, as if this could prevent the abnormally vibrating heart from jumping out of the chest cavity.

The excruciating pain was finally replaced by numbness, as if there were countless tiny electric currents running wildly in the blood vessels.

"Wake up! Wake up quickly! Break free and get a new life!"

There seemed to be a sharp voice screaming in the depths of consciousness.

His eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes were trembling unceasingly, as if he was trying his best to resist this terrifying force trying to break through the confinement and blockade of his body.

The bulging blood vessels under the skin seemed to be flowing with golden-red blood, which made his whole body covered with golden lines, and finally merged in one place on the chest, and all belonged to the heart.

His consciousness seemed to be floating in an extremely cold and hot abyss, surrounded by a dark desolation. After a long time, the water temperature gradually became cold, and the voice in his mind that kept urging him disappeared in an instant, and his mind gradually regained consciousness. Returning to calmness, Duan Huichuan slowly opened his eyes.

The hazy light from the ceiling seemed a bit dazzling. He covered his eyes with his arms, and the light leaking from between his fingers illuminated the beads of sweat dripping from his face.

Duan Huichuan pulled his tired body out of the water, as if his bones had been run over by something, he was too lazy to move.

The mirror showed a strong body with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The two bulges on the forehead have returned to smoothness, the lines on the chest have completely disappeared, and even the scars on the back have healed miraculously, leaving only a few thin lines. His red marks were printed on his fair skin, like the paw prints of some naughty cat.

Light brown drops of water slid down his tight waistline, he took a towel and wiped it slowly, letting his thoughts drift far away in boredom.

For this old problem that has been with him since he was a child, he didn't know what would happen if he let it go, and he didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a curse to do everything possible to stop it.But he had a vague premonition that the day when the status quo that he had struggled to maintain would finally be broken, was not far away...

Leaving the room covered in wetness, Duan Huichuan held a cigarette in his mouth, wanting to go to the balcony to let the wind go.

The summer night breeze is moist with a little coolness, and it is refreshing when it blows on the face.

With the chirping of cicadas and the fragrance of jasmine blowing in the wind, Duan Huichuan looked at the neighbor on the opposite side of the balcony under the moonlight. The distance of only a few meters was just a leap for him—that was In Yan Yijun's residence, the lights have been turned off, so he must have gone to bed.

In retrospect, he could have caught the thug who was cornered by himself that day, but because of Yan Yijun's interruption, he took advantage of the chaos and escaped.If this is just a coincidence, is it also a coincidence that the two live next to each other now?

It was late at night, and Duan Huichuan walked unsteadily into the room. Not long after he turned around, in the dark French windows opposite the balcony, he stretched out a hand with a bony joint, and gently closed the curtains.

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