upper face

Lin Kuan casually threw away the still smoking smoke and pushed it away vigorously.

Standing up, just about to leave, the man behind said: "What's your name?"

Lin Kuan paused, did not answer this question, but said: "Everyone takes what they need, why bother to know the name."

After saying that, he walked out of the room without looking back, and closed the door.

The man lay on the bed, his eyes flickered twice, his mouth was flattened, and tears flowed out.

He reached out his hand from the thin quilt, felt under the pillow, took out his phone, and pressed the power button for a long time.

In an instant, a series of text messages came out.

He opened them one by one.

"what about people"

"10 minutes for you"

"It's on your face, isn't it?"

"Where the hell are you!"

"Is it okay to come out, turn on the phone for me"

"What's wrong with you, I'm paralyzed?"

"It's three o'clock, Mrs. Chu"

"I'll be downstairs at your house, waiting until you come out"

The last text message was sent at four o'clock in the morning, and it is now eight o'clock in the morning.Last night, he had a 419 call with an unknown person in this cheap hotel, and he did it behind his back.

He didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he just wanted to make Song Wenke look good.

Or, let him care about himself, even if only a little.

Accustomed to living a life full of stars, he was really aggrieved by the strange man's behavior just now.

Although he knows that he is in love with Song Wenke, but he still has such a small mind, which is commonly called "violent" in the book.

He put the phone aside, still couldn't help smiling, straightened up and began to put on his clothes, the man's movements were very gentle yesterday, not at all as rough as Song Wenke was to him, this is something he was very satisfied with.

Song Wenke was a soldier, and he was used to being aggressive when doing things, and he was unambiguous when beating people.

When his fist hit Lin Kuan's face, he knocked out half of the other's teeth, and ran away with blood in his mouth.

Chu Yao came out of the hotel and took a taxi to go home. As soon as he walked downstairs, he saw a military green white car parked aside.He could tell whose car it was at a glance, and he was inevitably a little excited, but he still pretended to ignore it with a blank expression on the surface.

The car door was slammed open, and a tall man in military uniform came down from the inside. The boots on his feet made a crisp "da da" sound. The man walked quickly towards Chu Yu, and grabbed his collar as soon as he got close. , gritted his teeth and said, "Where did you go last night, and the phone didn't turn on, eh?!"

Song Wenke originally wanted to speak nicely to Chu Yao, but he had waited all morning with his eyes open in vain, his head was dizzy, and when he saw Chu Yao's leisurely and contented expression, he immediately became overwhelmed with anger, and his tone became fierce.

Chu Yao didn't answer, and carefully looked Song Wenke's eyes, and was very satisfied with the two groups of black and blue in the other party's eyes.

He paused, but still opened his mouth: "...you don't care."

When Song Wenke heard his words, he suddenly became angry, grabbed the man's collar and walked upstairs regardless of 21. He dragged Chu Mo up to the third floor, put down the man who was not breathing well, and said, "Open the door."

Chu Yao struggled twice, but he didn't move. He felt very uncomfortable, and tears began to roll in his eyes again. He pursed his lips, took out the key from his trouser pocket, and opened the door with blurred vision.

Song Wenke pulled the door open forcefully, pushed Chu Yao in, hooked his foot, and the door was closed with a loud bang.

Song Wenke pressed Chu Yu against the door against his neck, and asked harshly, "Tell me, where did you go last night?"

Chu Yu's tears had already flowed down his face, he bit his lips tightly, and did not answer.Only now did Song Wenke see his appearance clearly, and was immediately stunned.

"Why are you crying?!" Although Song Wenke didn't want to see people cry, but Chu Yao was not someone else, and he was always quite strong in Song Wenke's heart. Now that the other party cried like this, he was really scared.

"..." Chu Yao finally couldn't help it, he choked violently, broke away from Song Wenke's shackles, and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he ran back to the bedroom, quickly closed the door, and locked it by the way.

Song Wenke froze there, and it took a few seconds for him to realize that he wanted to catch up with him.He ran to the bedroom door in a few steps, pulled the handle, but found that it couldn't be opened, and knocked on the door again: "Mother Chu, speak clearly, open the door!"

There was no reaction at all.

Song Wenke walked around the door twice, and finally couldn't hold back, kicked the door with his big foot, and left angrily.

In the bedroom, Chu Yu was pointing aimlessly at the screen of his mobile phone. He felt aggrieved for no reason, and he didn't know why he cried again. Maybe it was because he was too disappointed.

Why is Song Wenke still so fierce to him?If only he could treat him as gently as that man did last night, that would be fine.

Thinking of this, his nose was sore again, and he was as sad as Lin Daiyu. He knew that Song Wenke liked him. The two had known each other for more than two years, and they had been together for a year and a half. Although Song Wenke had constant lovers at first, in the end it was for himself and them It's over, what is he not satisfied with?

However, he just wanted to test Song Wenke's sincerity.

He posted a Weibo and wrote on it: Maybe it's because he doesn't feel safe enough.

After posting Weibo, he threw his phone aside, fell on the bed, and closed his eyes.

He plans to go to the bar where he met the strange man last night to sit again tonight, to see if he can still meet him.

Song Wenke was so nervous about him, logically he should be very satisfied, but he felt that it was still not enough.

What do you think?Chu Yao didn't know either.

After sleeping until noon, Chu Yao woke up from hunger. He turned over on the bed and turned on his phone.

No calls, no text messages.

He was very disappointed and became more determined to stimulate Song Wenke.

***

Although Song Wenke is still thinking about Chu Yu's affairs, he still has other affairs to attend to. Recently, a key middle school invited their troops to teach safety education. As the chief, Song Wenke bears the brunt of giving lectures. He is now discussing lectures with the school's leaders. Woolen cloth.

This school is quite big, not as barren as their troops, with towering trees everywhere, and the school leaders are quite kind, and will not try to curry favor with him. Song Wenke was very satisfied, and the leaders even invited them to the cafeteria for dinner at noon.

Song Wenke led the soldiers who followed him to eat together.

It was not until noon when school was over, and the cafeteria was empty and quiet. The group of them went up to the third floor and came to the faculty cafeteria.

"Mr. Song, our cafeteria doesn't have any big fish and meat. They are all home-cooked meals. If you have any dissatisfaction, please tell him." The principal said to him.

Song Wenke shook his head, expressing that it didn't matter, he couldn't help thinking about what Chu Yao had for lunch, and almost sent him a text message to ask him, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go.

Song Wenke has a temper, and he is not so big. If he gets angry, he will beat up anyone who is not close to him at any time, that is to say, be soft-hearted towards Chu Yao.But he is not a soft persimmon. How can someone who can become the chief be so easily tidied up and subdued?

After class, the teachers came upstairs to eat one after another. A group of leaders and soldiers sat in the middle, and the teachers came to say hello when they saw it.

Lin Kuan is the physical education teacher of this middle school. He is serious in work and has a good temper, so many students like him. At this time, he was in the team of teachers who came to eat. He looked at the tall man in military uniform among the leaders, followed Say hello.

When the principal saw Lin Kuan, he pulled him out, smiled and said, "Come on, Chief Song, let me introduce you. This is the second most handsome teacher in our school, Lin Kuan!"

Hearing what the principal said, the colleagues around him were making fun of each other. Lin Kuan was speechless, so he could only forcefully laugh to accompany him, not to mention how depressed he was.

Song Wenke glanced at Lin Kuan, and asked with a meaningful arc on the corner of his mouth, "Oh? Then who is the most handsome?"

The most handsome teacher in the school is the grade leader and physics teacher of the second year of high school. He still has a charming face in his 40s. He is often mistaken by students for a college graduate in his early 20s, so he was awarded the title of handsome man. .

A group of people laughed for a while before spreading out.

Lin Kuan and his colleagues had lunch and returned to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.In fact, he hasn't been to a bar to look for a 419 partner for a long time. Although he is gay, he doesn't have too strong physical needs. Last night was purely a whim, and he didn't expect to find a suitable 0 for him.

I have forgotten what the other party looks like, but it seems to be quite good-looking, with a soft figure and looks very clean.

So he vented for longer than before. If he hadn't rushed to the fourth class in the morning, he wouldn't have gotten up so early.

There was class in the second period in the afternoon, and he could catch up on some sleep. Taking advantage of the drowsiness, as soon as his head touched the pillow, Lin Kuan fell asleep.

***

Song Wenke came out of school and went back to the army.

After finishing the work, it was already 04:30 in the afternoon. After hesitating for a while, he still asked the driver to take him to the community of Chu Yao’s family. He was in a hurry last night and accidentally used a white-branded military vehicle. Now he still takes his own car. Phaeton at home.

The driver took him downstairs, he asked the driver to wait there, and went upstairs by himself.

He rang the doorbell and waited for a while, but there was no response from inside. Song Wenke dialed Chu Yu's cell phone.

The phone rang six times before Chu Yao picked up the phone. His voice sounded a little fuzzy: "Hello?"

"Where are you, come out and open the door." Song Wenke frowned.

The person on the opposite side didn't answer, and there was a rustling voice from the receiver. Song Wenke was patient and waited there holding the phone.

The phone was hung up, and after a while, Chu Yao opened the door from the inside.

Song Wenke walked in, sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and lit it: "What did you do all afternoon?"

Chu Yao said: "Sleep."

He looked like he had just woken up, his eyes were sleepy, his hair wasn't too messy, and his clothes hadn't been changed. Song Wenke had the feeling that this person was silently protesting to him.

"Why, are you still angry?" Song Wenke suddenly remembered what Chu Yu cried in the morning, and instantly felt like being irritable, "You haven't answered me what did you do last night?"

Chu Yao stopped pouring water, he twitched the corners of his mouth, his lips looked pale, and said softly: "What can I do, do what you have done before."

Chu Yao didn't want to be questioned so aggressively by Song Wenke, he felt that his goal would not be achieved in this way.

"What do you mean, you really went out to find a man?" Song Wenke slowly put down the cigarette in his hand and sneered.

Chu Yao didn't answer, his body shook.

"No," he heard himself say.

"No?" Song Wenke said noncommittally, "Then what do you mean?"

"I... I just went to stay at a friend's house for one night, and my phone ran out of battery." Chu Yao said.

"The phone is out of battery? Won't you borrow your friend's phone to notify me? Why are you crying when you go to your friend's house? Do you think I'm stupid?" Song Wenke asked a series of questions. Before there was only Chu Yao, he was not alone. People who care so much about their lovers, but they really want to settle down with each other, so they are inevitably suspicious.

Chu Yao never lost contact with him for no reason before. At the beginning, he suspected that the other party had been kidnapped. After asking several friends, they said that there was no news, so he guessed whether the other party was hiding from him.He was very angry and waited downstairs at Chu Yao's house all morning.

But in exchange for such a perfunctory answer, can he not be irritable?

"I... I just feel wronged, why are you so fierce? I'm really scared!" Chu Yao stood where he was, tears were about to come out of his eyes again.

Song Wenke was frightened. He carefully recalled his behavior this morning, and he did indiscriminately acted rudely to Chu Yao. After thinking about it, he found it reasonable. He hurriedly stood up, hugged Chu Yao, and put He pressed his head on his chest and stroked his hair: "Yes... I'm sorry, Chu, you know that we are all like this, and we can't learn to be gentle. Don't cry, huh?"

He never apologized to anyone, but he only softened his heart to the man in his arms. Song Wenke thought, maybe he really fell into it this time.

Chu Yao leaned her head on Song Wenke's chest, let the tears she had not had time to take back flow out, soaking the other party's clothes, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she nodded.