The actor he wrote by himself

Guan Che drove into the parking lot of Linjiang Pavilion and walked around for a while before finding him.When the headlights illuminated Huo Xiuchi, he was leaning against the load-bearing pillar with a half-lit cigarette in his hand.

Huo Xiuchi looked at the oncoming car, his eyes narrowed slightly due to the glare.

Guan Che hastily turned off the lights, turned off the engine and parked the car, picked up the dress bag on the passenger driver, and trotted in front of him: "Mr. Huo, good evening."

Huo Xiuchi didn't move, but his expression was aggrieved: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"It took me a while to get the clothes from the dry cleaners, I'm sorry." Guan Che lifted the dress bag with a smile, and said solemnly, "Mr. Huo, I'm stupid. I don't know what to say except thank you. If you didn't show up that day, I really don't know what to do, I guess I have to go back in despair."

Huo Xiuchi pinched the half cigarette and stared at him: "I thought you would send it over."

"Of course not." Guan Che said hastily, "If I send it back to you, I'd be too ungrateful."

"Well, you don't need to use those clichés in the social field to get along with me." Huo Xiuchi reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but his muscles all melted like fire, and he couldn't lift it up. In the end, he just grabbed his cuff, The little finger accidentally caught Guan Che's finger.

Guan Che froze for a moment, staring at Huo Xiuchi with his elk-like eyes.So Huo Xiuchi also paused.

Huo Xiuchi really never thought about making the scene so ambiguous.

Guan Che reacted before him, put the clothes bag on his hand, took the initiative to take a step back, and said, "Ms. Huo drank a lot of bars, if I have nothing else to do, I will leave first, you should go back to rest early. "

As he spoke, the man bowed and turned around to return to his car.Huo Xiuchi's drunken head didn't expect to think about anything, the only thought in his mind was: It's over, he doesn't seem to have any interest in being alone with him.

"Wait." Huo Xiuchi stopped him, "I'm alone here, can I give a ride?"

Guan Che nodded immediately: "Of course! My honor."

He quickly walked around to the co-pilot's seat, and opened the rear door for Huo Xiuchi, like a dedicated driver, he was only wearing a black suit and white gloves.

However, Huo Xiuchi still leaned against the pillar and did not move his legs.

"Teacher Huo?" Guan Che called him.

Huo Xiuchi tilted his head back, and the back of his head lightly hit the pillar. He closed his eyes, looked ashamed, and said, "Can you... help me? I'm not wearing long johns, my legs are stiff... ..."

The underground garage has good ventilation conditions, and the cold wind of minus [-] degrees in Yijing blows and blows to all the passages.

He was so impatient, he got out of the car the moment he received the call, and dismissed his people, causing him to stand here with only a coat for more than 40 minutes, with only 5.00% of the battery left on his phone, and it was freezing He couldn't turn on the phone, and only sent Guan Che the location of the parking area, but he didn't dare to run around.

Guan Che was also dumbfounded, belatedly realized that the hand that touched him just now seemed to be quite cold: "Come, come."

He lifted the bag back to his hand, one hand took his wrist and put it on his shoulder, and the other hand, hesitating for a moment, gently put it on his waist.

Just as he was pushing Huo Xiuchi to move, the sense of presence beside him suddenly increased. Huo Xiuchi closed his eyes, and his whole body fell limp on him as if a tendon had been ripped off.

Guan Che staggered several steps under the pressure before he stabilized his center of gravity and supported him firmly.

It was only then that he realized that Huo Xiuchi's body was cold everywhere, only the breath he exhaled on his ears was heavy with the smell of alcohol and hot.

"How much did you have to drink..." He muttered in a low voice, and then moved the heavy adult man step by step, and took a long time to get him to the back seat, lying down in a comfortable position.

Guan Che turned on the lights inside the car, turned his head to look at Huo Xiuchi's face for a while, and then started the car.

——He didn't dare to meet Huo Xiuchi's eyes, so he didn't have many chances to look at his face completely, clearly and quietly.

……

When Huo Xiuchi opened his eyes, he was on the soft bed, and happened to meet a pair of round glass eyes.

A silver-white chinjila cat with hair like Oboi was sitting gracefully on the pillow, tilting its head, staring curiously at this strange human being.A thick tail like a feather duster was wrapped around the front, and the tip of the tail dangled unconsciously, tickling Huo Xiuchi's neck.

Huo Xiuchi even saw the cat's nose move, and when he smelled the alcohol on his body, he bared his teeth and showed a displeased expression.

But just as he moved, the chubby cat jumped out of the bed and rushed out of the bedroom door as if he had taken ten catties of agile pills, so fast that only a white afterimage remained.

The scent on the bed was exactly the same as the scent that he smelled on Guan Che that day, and it was also the scent of Darjeeling tea perfume that Huo Xiuchi had been looking for for a long time.

——Guan Che took him back to his home? !

Huo Xiuchi sat up slowly and looked around.

This is a small bedroom of less than 20 square meters. The overall decoration style is Japanese style. Half of the area is used as a floor, and all of them are cabinets that can be stored.The bed he is sleeping on now is a tatami mat on the floor, and the quilt cover is made of silk, which glows moistly under the light.

Although it doesn't match the overall log-colored and matte decoration style, Huo Xiuchi, a senior nude|sleep expert, concluded that Guan Che must also like to sleep naked with a silk quilt cover.

And his cell phone, which had been turned off a long time ago, was also placed next to the pillow, connected to Guan Che's charger cable.

intimate.

There are two pots of succulents on the window sill, and a few books, which seem to be frequently flipped recently.

There is a small desk and bookcase two steps away from the bed. There is a laptop and a home printer on the desk. The bookcase is full of books, mostly professional books.

As far as the eye can see, except for a set of black pajamas with Crayon Shin-chan printed on it, no other clothes can be seen.Put it all in the closet.

Generally speaking, this is a small apartment with a lot of storage space, a very popular decoration method for contemporary young people.

His head was sober for just a moment, and the drunken dizziness swept over him again, and at the same time, his throat was smoking like the gasoline on a motorcycle started to burn oil.

He propped his hands on the floor, got out of bed, put on his slippers, and went out crookedly to find Guan Che.

He didn't know what a small apartment was until he walked out the door.

This house has only one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.A dining table is placed in the living room, and a two-seater sofa, a log coffee table and a TV are placed in the rest, and there is no room for other things.

There was only movement in the kitchen. When Huo Xiuchi walked over, he saw Guan Che was guarding the fire, cooking sober soup.

There was only one stove in the kitchen, and it was so small that Huo Xiuchi would be squeezed in with half his legs, so he could only lean against the door and stare at Guan Che.

Guan Che scooped up a bowl from the pot, turned around and saw Huo Xiuchi, and was shocked: "Teacher Huo, are you awake?"

Before Huo Xiuchi could speak, he quickly blew on the bowl and handed it to him: "I made some hangover soup for you, it's a bit hot, you can let it dry before drinking."

Huo Xiuchi took a bowl and drank a few swigs. The hangover soup was stewed with bean sprouts and radishes. It had a faint fragrance and was very comfortable to drink, but some vinegar was added in it, which made him shrug his nose slightly.

Seeing his slight expression, Guan Che was immediately embarrassed: "I don't drink much, and I live alone all the time, so I haven't made hangover soup. I just searched for this on the Internet temporarily. It may not taste good."

Huo Xiuchi felt warm in his heart, drank the bowl to the bottom, and handed it back to him: "It's not bad, thank you."

"Mr. Huo, you're welcome." Guan Che put the bowl back, pulled Huo Xiuchi's wrist very naturally, and wanted to help him walk to the living room. His hands tightened.

Guan Che helped him to the sofa and sat down: "Just now in the Linjiang Pavilion, you scared me so much that you suddenly fell on top of me like a dizzy person, and your phone was dead, so you couldn't reach your staff .Although I have your home address, it is not appropriate to enter your home without permission, so I brought you to my home on my own initiative. My home is a bit narrow, so don't mind."

Huo Xiuchi said in his heart, if there is anything to go to my house, it is interesting to go to your house.

Huo Xiuchi shook his head and said, "Why would you mind. But I'm really curious, why do you live in such a small place?"

Because he had seen some stars who were of the same age as Guan Che, and their income was about the same, and they lived in a house with at least a hundred square meters, not this [-] square meter house.

"In the past few years, I haven't actually saved much money, and I only took a few supporting roles in acting. I don't earn much. I can afford this small apartment in the third ring road of Yijing." Guan Che didn't think so. How bitter he was, he said cheerfully, "The location of this apartment is good, the subway is just outside the door, and the elevated highway is right by car, so it is very convenient to travel."

The jinjila cat heard the owner's voice just now, relaxed its guard, poked its head out from under the cabinet, and meowed. "Guan Mimi, come here." Guan Che stretched out his hand and called his cat.

The cat stretched its neck, sniffed the air, looked around a few more times, and then walked towards Guan Che with graceful steps and raised its big tail.

"Meow?" Huo Xiuchi asked, "That's its name?"

"Yes." Guan Che nodded.

Huo Xiuchi said: "Very few people name their pets like this, you are quite special."

Guan Che hugged the cat on his lap, and let it follow the cat one by one. The cat looked very satisfied, showing its soft belly, narrowing its eyes in enjoyment, and making a purring sound from its throat.

Guan Che said, "Actually, I didn't choose its name."

"Huh?" Huo Xiuchi signaled him to continue.

"Before I participated in a research project on ASD, that is, children with autism." Guan Che said, "Research has found that pet cats have a better therapeutic effect on children with autism than pet dogs, because cats are more effective in treating children with autism. Children with autism have more appropriate ways of communicating and behaving."

"Our research is to introduce a group of different types of cats, train them to become therapy pets, and then observe which breed or personality cat the children respond to the most." Guan Che briefly introduced the project and continued, " The amount of data required for the project is relatively large. The organization did not buy all of them, so it recruited many volunteers. I bought this chinchilla and sent it to train, but in the end it failed to become a working cat because of some petty temper. Became one piece of data among thousands."

"When I sent it to get in touch with the children that day, there was a little girl named Maomao. Whenever she saw it, she pointed at it and kept calling meow. Except for these two words, she stopped talking. There is no response to the interference of words and behaviors from the outside world." Guan Che smiled, "That's why I've always called it Meow Mi."

Huo Xiuchi didn't expect him to have such an experience, and asked, "Where is that little girl now?"

"This happened three years ago, and Maomao was 4 years old. He still hasn't got rid of autism, but he can talk more, and he has always maintained a very close relationship with the cat. So I will take time every two months Take Meow to play with her where she heals."

"Can I go with you next time?" Huo Xiuchi hadn't personally touched these things yet, so he seemed very curious.

"Of course." Guan Che narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "The children must be very happy to see you."

Huo Xiuchi smiled and asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because as you said that day, it is human nature to love beauty," Guan Che said earnestly, "Children like beautiful cats, like to draw colorful pictures, and of course they also like good-looking people. You are well-known in the entertainment industry. Where is the male god!"

Huo Xiuchi made a gesture, indicating if he could hug the cat. Guan Che said, "Although she didn't become a working cat, she has a very good temper", and gave him the cat.

Guan Miaomi was a little frightened at first, but Huo Xiuchi imitated Guan Che's way of stroking the cat, and it soon fell.Moreover, after Huo Xiuchi drank, his body temperature became better, and Guan Miaomi seemed a little more comfortable.

"I'm not a male god recognized by the 'stars'," Huo Xiuchi continued what he said just now, "What if the children think I'm fierce and vicious, and don't want to play with me?"

"No, Mr. Huo is very gentle and kind. Children with autism actually have a better insight into human nature. They will play with you." After Guan Che finished speaking, he shrugged again, "But most of the time, they They only focus on what they are doing and don’t care about others.”

Huo Xiuchi said lazily, "Then I'll wait for you to call me next time."

Guan Che: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Huo Xiuchi yawned and subconsciously shook his head - after all, he was still dizzy.

Guan Che saw him sitting on the sofa, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand was conscientiously grooming the cat owner. It was really cute, so he couldn't help laughing.

Huo Xiuchi raised his eyelids again: "Huh?"

"No." Guan Che put away his expression, "You don't seem to be feeling well, it's getting late, why don't you go to rest, Teacher Huo? If you are not used to sleeping here, I can drive you back now Home."

"It's okay, you don't need you to come and go, I'm not such a difficult person to serve." Huo Xiuchi hugged Miaomi and kissed it, and said to it, "Student Guan Miaomi, congratulations on being the first little one Huo Xiuchi kissed." cat."

After kissing, he returned the cat to Guan Che.

Guan Che took the cat: It's over... this drunkenness, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

"I'll sleep at your place tonight." Huo Xiuchi stared at him, "However, can I take a bath at your place?"

"Okay, I'll go downstairs and buy you a new bath towel right away." Guan Che said as he was about to leave, "Fortunately, there's an all-night convenience store downstairs, so there's still time."

"You don't have to worry so much," Huo Xiuchi said, "I'll just use your bath towel."

"Oh... good." Guan Che stopped rushing towards the door.

Who knew that after finishing this sentence, Huo Xiuchi added another sentence: "Anyway, I'm going to sleep in your bed tonight, and it's only a matter of time before I get some smell of you."

"Ah???" Guan Che's face turned red visibly, "Mr. Huo, what are you talking about?"

Guan Che thought to himself, it's over, the situation is hopeless, and he has to go to sleep quickly.

"I'm sorry." Huo Xiuchi actually sat on the sofa and bowed his head, apologizing, "Dizzy, maybe a little out of choice, don't worry about it."

Teacher Huo didn't forget his self-cultivation even when he was drunk, and Guan Che inexplicably felt that his image was getting closer, that kind of stubbornness with a little cuteness.

Guan Che led Huo Xiuchi into the bathroom. Two big men were crowded in the bathroom, their arms rubbed against each other, and it was difficult for them to even turn around.

He briefly introduced the toiletries to Huo Xiuchi, and took out the replacement head of the electric toothbrush from the cabinet as Huo Xiuchi's new toothbrush.

After finishing all this, he exited the bathroom, placed a pair of his winter slippers for Huo Xiuchi at the door of the bathroom, while he wore summer slippers and went back to his room to read his paper.

"I'm done washing, do you want to wash?" A voice suddenly came from the door.

Guan Che turned his head and looked, and couldn't sit still: "Huo...Mr. Huo, you..."

Standing at the door, Huo Xiuchi was naked, with his gray bath towel around his waist, his body was clearly structured, and the mermaid line was hidden in the towel.His hair was wet and dripping.

Huo Xiuchi just stood in front of him so aggressively, without feeling awkward at all.

But Guan Che quickly ran over, took off the only Crayon Shin-chan pajamas hanging on him, and put it on him: "I'm sorry, Teacher Huo, I forgot to bring you pajamas, and there are no other pajamas at home. Just wear mine."

Unexpectedly, Huo Xiuchi took a step back as if seeing a scourge, and stretched out his palm to stop him: "Do you know how old I am?"

"I know," Guan Che was puzzled, but still replied, "32."

"Yes, I'm 32, and I'll be 33 soon." Huo Xiuchi pointed at the thing in his hand, "You want me to wear Crayon Shin-chan?"

"Hahahahahaha!" Guan Che couldn't hold back, and laughed while clutching his clothes, "Don't be so resistant, it's just for wearing at home, I won't tell others."

Huo Xiuchi's ears perked up: "At home?"

Guan Che nodded and didn't think there was any problem: "That's right."

Huo Xiuchi suddenly calmed down, and even took the initiative to raise his arms: "Then I will wear it."

Then Huo Xiuchi was wearing Crayon Shin-chan, and handed the wet towel to Guan Che.

Guan Che pulled off his coat, found a set of soft daily clothes as pajamas, and was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower.Huo Xiuchi suddenly remembered something: "Your shower gel... smells really good."

"Ah, yes." Guan Che replied, "I bought it casually online, and it turned out to be very comfortable to use, and the fragrance lasts for a long time, so I haven't changed it. I have used it for several years."

"I think it's good too." Huo Xiuchi nodded, "Then buy ten bottles for me and send it to my house."