phantom hand

It was approaching early morning, and Li Chuang managed to let his consciousness fade away, but it didn't take long for Mr. Han to act as an artificial alarm.

"……Um……"

"Hey?"

"……Um……"

"Hey, little bastard, I'm getting on the plane."

"...Can't you call me after getting off the plane?!"

Mr. Han pulled up the cable and boarded the plane very chillingly, while Li Chuang sat shirtless on the bed, completely refreshed.

So in the next three hours, Han Mukun ordered three glasses of milk on the plane, but he still couldn't even relax and squint. He suspected that the stewardess handed him white coffee; Li Chuang, on the other hand, emptied out his wardrobe, but still couldn't decorate a satisfactory look.In the end, I had no choice but to find Ms. Zhao, who was unemployed at home, as a consultant, and was finally able to step out of the house and arrive at the airport before the plane landed.

It was approaching noon, and there were many flights. Obviously, the large electronic screen had already indicated that a certain flight from Shenzhen had landed early, but after wave after wave came out and waited for luggage, none of them were on that flight, either Shandong, Sichuan, Beijing or Shanghai. Li Chuang began to wonder whether Shenzhen Airlines had any problems with this place.

Finally, the LDE indicator light at the exit changed to Han Mukun's flight, and Li Chuang stood outside the glass door, not even daring to blink, for fear of missing someone.

Colorful luggage began to appear on the conveyor belt, and passengers also appeared one after another. Most of them looked up at the waiting crowd outside the glass door before walking to the conveyor belt to wait for their luggage.The crowd in front of the glass door became agitated. If the airport staff hadn't stopped them, they might have rushed in directly.

Li Chuang wasn't sure if he was infected or if he was already agitated. His heart was beating so hard that his chest hurt. He pressed his palm firmly on the jumping position and took a deep breath to stop the commotion.When he looked up again, he saw Han Mukun.

It was obvious that they hadn't been separated for long, but it wasn't until this moment that Li Chuang realized how much he missed this bastard, so much so that he could find this guy out of the noisy crowd at a glance.

The man was wearing a casual dark grid shirt, with light blue in the white, clean and refreshing. He didn't seem to be carrying any luggage. He glanced at the airport pick-up crowd and walked straight to the exit.

Li Chuang's breathing began to become chaotic, and his emotions were mixed with anticipation, tension, joy and apprehension. He stared at Han Mukun intently, watched him walk through the narrow exit passage, and watched him finally be in the same space as himself. Seeing him looking around the crowd in a daze, Li Chuang couldn't help stretching out an arm, waving it very silly. After a long time, Han Mukun finally found him, and then the man tilted his head slightly, with silent inquiries in his eyes.

Li Chuang grinned, as if all the idlers had disappeared, and he and Han Mukun were the only ones left in the huge airport: "Whatever you look at, it's me!"

Han Mukun was stunned for a moment, something flashed past his eyes, too fast for people to catch it, but in Li Chuang's eyes, the man just raised the corner of his mouth and showed a shallow but handsome smile.

Li Chuang watched Han Mukun walk up to him in a few steps, stood still, continued to wait and see without blinking his eyes, then raised his chin slightly, with a half-smile: "Why, don't you know me?"

Han Mukun's expression became strange. He first raised his hand to touch Li Chuang's head, and then moved his palm horizontally to his side. Li Chuang was only two centimeters shorter than Han Mukun, so this palm reached above Han Mukun's forehead.After a long time, Han Mukun murmured: "Fuck, it's not like this to change a living person."

Li Chuang knew that he would be entangled for a while, so he didn't take it seriously: "I will show you for free without selling tickets, so be content."

Han Mukun sighed seriously, and said pitifully, "Mother, who moved my little white rabbit!"

Li Chuang kicked him happily: "Stop howling, let's go, brother will take you to eat something delicious."

For a moment, the familiarity returned.Han Mukun even mobilized his nerves and wanted to raise his arms to hug the person in front of him, but he got stuck after refocusing.

If the person in front of him is really a bastard, objectively speaking, he is very handsome.This is in line with his original personality, publicity, enthusiasm, arrogance, and a little irascibility.Yes, it fits well, it's just—

It is a little less shiny than the original white and clean boy.

Han Mukun thought, the little boy in his family should be very good-looking, with the beauty of glitter.It's good-looking, not handsome.

Li Chuang called a taxi familiarly, and then sneaked into the back. He had a lot to say to Han Mukun, and he didn't even take a good look at this man.

"Why are you standing there, come up!" Li Chuang put his foot against the car door to prevent it from closing, and greeted Han Mukun.

The man said "Oh" as if he had just summoned the soul back from somewhere, and then he didn't know if he saw Li Chuang waiting for him, anyway, he went straight into the co-pilot.

Li Chuang frowned slightly, but felt that this was really not a big deal, so he closed the door resentfully, and then reported a string of addresses to the driver.

The car quickly left the airport and merged into the blood of the city. Li Chuang looked at Han Mukun through the endoscope. The man looked out intently, as if he wanted to engrave the city on his retina.A little unhappiness slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, Li Chuang patted the back of his chair angrily: "Hey, are you seeing me coming or traveling!"

Han Mukun hadn't spoken yet, but he took a quick look through the endoscope, and happened to be caught by Li Chuang, who was even more depressed: "I asked him to watch me, why are you watching me, watch the road!"

The driver was thrown a few times for no reason. It was called a sad reminder. He wanted to fight back, but he saw the guest baring his teeth in a daze. It was inevitable that he would become an innocent person who was bitten. The driver decided to close his ears and concentrate on being his driver.

Seeing all this, Han Mukun was quite emotional: "I found out that you have returned home, and your temper has also increased."

Li Chuang glanced at him, half joking and half serious: "Think about uprising?"

Han Mukun quickly expressed his feelings: "No, no, it's good to be a obedient citizen."

In an instant, the sun peeked out from behind the clouds, and the flowers in Li Chuang's heart were in full bloom. The colorful and fragrant flowers filled his heart.He wanted to jump over and bite the man intimately, like a little tiger, but the car was separated into two spaces by the anti-theft and anti-theft iron railings, and he was "prevented" just like those villains with evil intentions.

Halfway through the drive, Han Mukun remembered and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Let's eat at a restaurant," Li Chuang said with a look of course, "you must eat first when you go to the Northeast."

Han Mukun smiled: "Which company's regulation is this?"

Brother Chuang raised his eyebrows: "The Li family."

Han Mukun straightened up immediately: "I understand."

Li Chuang found the old man more and more cute, and wished he could hug him and squeeze him, but when he looked up, he saw the broken railing. Annoyed, he punched it.

The driver was startled: "What, what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Li Chuang twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'll see if the knot is strong."

The driver made a black line, secretly wrote down Brother Chuang's appearance and pulled it into the small blacklist in his heart-the next time he saw this man from a distance, he would decisively go around, which was not regarded as a refusal to board.

Li Chuang took Han Mukun to an authentic old restaurant. The dishes are authentic and the price is not cheap, but Han Mukun came here rarely, and Li Chuang thought it was worth it.The dishes and the private room were ordered by calling in the morning, so as soon as the two of them were seated, the beautiful waiter spread the steaming hot dishes all over the table.

"Can we eat so much?" Han Mukun felt full just by looking at it.

Li Chuang sighed and shook his head in disappointment: "Being able to ask this question shows that you don't know me well enough."

In fact, Han Mukun really didn't understand, so when a table of dishes was swept away by two people—in fact, mainly one person—quickly, he had a better understanding of his "new wife".

"Full?" Li Chuang asked Han Mukun while touching his belly.

Han Mukun couldn't laugh or cry: "Well, I'm full."

"Then let's go, I'll take you to the hotel." Li Chuang gestured to get up.

"No hurry," Han Mukun quickly stopped, "I'll accompany you to rest for a while."

Li Chuang finally felt a little embarrassed, he hesitated and said: "Then, then you don't eat, it's a penny for a dish, what a waste of leftovers."

Han Mukun narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone and demeanor were all familiar, even the tone and content of his speech were exactly the same, but why did he feel that his little boy was missing? He tried to find his familiar flavor in this new "Li Chuang", It seems to be able to find some, but it seems to be wrong.

Li Chuang didn't know what Han Mukun was thinking, but he could feel from the man's eyes that he was really thinking about something, so Li Chuang was very quiet, he was afraid that he would disturb this man's thinking inadvertently, or touch something Then it appeared that he didn't want to see the result, yes, he was afraid.

Han Mukun lit a cigarette, and Li Chuang sat there watching him finish it.

Until Han Mukun finally said: "You can't even book the hotel for me, can you?"

Li Chuang smiled as if he was relieved: "I have to let someone know that Lafayette can be very caring."

Han Mukun suddenly leaned over and gave Li Chuang a kiss. It was so fast, so fast that Li Chuang had no time to respond, and it was so light, if it wasn't for the faint smell of tobacco on his lips, he would have thought that kiss just now was a hallucination.

Han Mukun thumped his head as before, then got up and said, "Let's go, let me see if the hotel that Lafayette decided is of a good enough level."

Li Chuang coughed lightly, trying to make himself appear free and easy and natural, but unfortunately, he spoke inconsequentially, and finally pushed him out of the restaurant while muttering a fart under Han Mukun's teasing eyes.

The hotel that Li Chuang booked for Han Mukun was not the highest class, but it was not far behind. A standard suite for two people, TV, computer, water heater, and bathtub were all available. It was already past three o'clock when the two arrived at the hotel, so they cleaned up and tidied up. It was 04:30.

Han Mukun really didn't bring anything except his mobile phone and wallet.When Li Chuang asked, the man said that he rushed over too quickly, and he was too lazy to clean up.Han Mukun answered casually, but Li Chuang knew it was the truth, and it was the kind of truth that made people feel warm.

Fortunately, the hotel has prepared all the toiletries. As for a change of clothes, you can just go to the street and buy two. This is good for summer, and it is easy and convenient.So after everything was packed, the two of them went shopping nearby—mainly buying clothes, and mainly digesting food.

The two of them wandered from dawn to dusk, from the shopping mall to the night market, and then they didn't buy anything, they just wandered around.Look at the old man and old lady's big Yangko, and eat the Northeast characteristic roadside stalls. Han Mukun hasn't been back to this land for a long time. Although it is not his real hometown, it is enough to cover half of it, so he is full of interest, and even arrives very late. I still have more ideas.

Li Chuang could see that Han Mukun was very happy, so he also became happy.This kind of connection is very interesting, wonderful and happy.

On the way back to the hotel, Li Chuang received a call from his father, asking him where he was and why he hadn't returned yet.Li Chuang simply said that he couldn't go back and would stay with his classmates for two days. Li Chuang's father didn't say anything, but said that his son needs to pay attention to safety - not only himself, but also his classmates, which made Li Chuang very depressed, thinking that he was not a terrorist Molecules, where are you going to explode?

After hanging up the phone, Li Chuang found that Han Mukun was looking at him intently.

Looking at each other, Li Chuang felt a little uncomfortable: "What are you looking at?"

At that time, the moon had just come out, and it was mixed with street lights and scattered on the boy's face. From Han Mukun's angle, that profile was very beautiful.But it's just beautiful, just like any other handsome young man standing here, he would feel the same way, Han Mukun thought, it is instinct for people to feel beautiful things, but not everyone is moved.

"Your family?"

"Well, old man."

"...It seems that my treatment is okay," Han Mukun was very pleased, "I always thought that I was the only one being oppressed."

"Tch," Li Chuang disapproved, "Let's have some fun, I'm too lazy to oppress others, I'd be annoyed if I looked at them too much."

When Han Mukun heard the words, he immediately sketched the Ukiyo-e of Brother Chuang's interpersonal relationship in his mind, and finally said with infinite emotion: "Master, you will be my destiny for the rest of your life."

Li Chuang fixedly looked at him: "Are you willing to serve?"

Han Mukun wanted to look elsewhere, but Li Chuang's gaze was too persistent, leaving him nowhere to escape, so he could only sigh: "Is this considered masochistic?"

Li Chuang frowned and spoke righteously: "Good quality, we must maintain it."

"Oh, go to you." Han Mukun was completely defeated.

Looking at the man in front of him, Li Chuang somehow remembered the sentence he said a long time ago: "The goods are sold and will not be returned or exchanged."

Han Mukun was stunned, and after a while, he patted the boy's head helplessly and dotingly: "Yes."

Under the illusory neon, Han Mukun's smile also seemed to be ethereal.Li Chuang found that men no longer like to pinch his face, but touch his head instead.Li Chuang didn't know what this meant, but only vaguely felt that something was wrong.