I heard that you seem to have a hard time flirting

In fact, no one from Liuyun's house had delivered tea at that time, and he preferred bitter coffee to tea, but Huo Qian seemed not to be curious about whether there was tea in his house, because when this person came in, he looked around his house with a sullen face. After that, he went straight to the point: "Where is your medicine?"

Shi Liuyun was a little surprised that Huo Qian came to his house because he was really worried about his legs. He just wanted to make a joke when he met Huo Qian's calm face. He paused, but still raised his chin in the direction of the bedroom.

"It's on the bedside table in the bedroom, in a plastic bag, in a white package." He thought for a while, and added, "I usually prefer to apply medicine on the bed."

I saw Huo Qian coming out of the bedroom again, and under the projection of the light, he secretly looked at him, and waited for a while: "Don't you like to apply medicine on the bed? Why are you standing next to the sofa?"

Only then did Shi Liuyun hold his head that was too drunk to think too much, and walked towards the bedroom with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Huo Qian stood in his bedroom, holding a small white ointment in his hand. Hearing his footsteps, he finally moved his eyes from the bed to the man's face again.

Shi Liuyun also looked back, his eyes followed Huo Qian's face down to the ointment in his hand, he reached out to hook it lightly, but stopped when he saw Huo Qian's hand.

The blood stain on the side of the hand was particularly conspicuous under the light, and the tip of the right index finger was dark red.

It was bitten by him a few minutes ago.

Shi Liuyun blinked at the wound, then raised his eyes and looked at Huo Qian for a moment, still tilted his head, and ran behind Huo Qian with his slippers on.

While running, he squatted down and opened the bedside table: "I remember there is a Band-Aid here."

He picked up a Band-Aid, ran to Huo Qian again, took his bloody hand, tore off the wrapping and pressed it on Huo Qian's fingertips.

The movement was fairly careful, the cold fingertips rubbed against Huo Qian's palm, and Huo Qian clamped Liuyun's fingers for a while.

But when Shi Liuyun pulled it back without a trace, he pulled the edge of the bandage and pressed it tighter.

"Okay." Shi Liuyun looked at the bound band-aid and nodded, "Thank you for helping me put on the band-aid last time, and change it every time."

He looked at the ointment held in Huo Qian's left hand again, and stretched out his finger to tickle it: "Thank you."

But Huo Qian dodged Shi Liuyun's hand that wanted to take the ointment away, and squeezed the ointment tighter in his hand, looking at him with dark eyes: "Is it easy to apply alone?"

Ok?

The tone didn't rise, and he spoke in declarative sentences. Shi Liuyun understood Huo Qian's hobby of saying things with words, and raised his chin slightly to look up at him.

"Hmm..." He reached down and lifted the edge of his trousers, "It's very easy to paint, usually just lift up the trouser legs and bend the legs sideways—"

Before he finished speaking, because Huo Qian suddenly pushed him slightly, Shi Liuyun fell to the bed with a "bang", bounced up with the elastic force and sat up again. Huo Qian was already sitting on the edge of the bed, and put his right leg Break it up.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Huo Qian's drooping hair for a while. The other party had already started to help him pull up his trouser legs, took off his shoes and socks, and was about to unscrew the lid of the ointment without saying a word.

When Shi Liuyun saw Huo Qian frowning and turning the lid, he wanted to laugh a little, his ankle on the opponent's leg moved against the suit pants, and called softly: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Qian finally turned to face him.

"You're just like that..." Shi Liuyun smiled meaningfully, "Like people's ankles?"

Huo Qian was grinding the skin of the band-aid with his fingertips, and he was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What?"

The one who answered him was Shi Liuyun who sat closer, put his arms on his bent knees, and looked at him with his chin propped up.

Huo Qian suddenly understood, the corner of his mouth smiled and did not return, he rubbed the skin of his hand with his fingertips, and looked down intently.

It was a big red spot, with a protruding scar on it, and it was pitifully swollen, more terrifying than the one at his house last time.

I don't know if this person has drunk too much whiskey. Last time he was so painful that he called his name several times without waking up. This time he has talked a lot.

He smiled and put his hand over the scar.

hiss--

Suddenly, his ankle felt cold, Shi Liuyun conditioned to pull it back, but was held down by Huo Qian, and then, the hand on the ankle suddenly softened.

The originally cold ointment was rubbed away, and was gradually replaced by the temperature of Huo Qian's fingertips. Huo Qian, who used to look very indifferent in the past, had warm hands. Gently rubbing the ointment was more comfortable than when he rubbed it by himself.

Shi Liuyun was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while, he looked forward at Huo Qianwei's bowed back, and was unexpectedly stunned for a moment.

Until Huo Qian's indifferent voice sounded in the room: "How long have you slept in this bed?"

He came back to his senses: "Huh?"

"Let me say," Huo Qian kept his hands still, looking at the sheets next to his legs, "How long have you been sleeping with your ex-boyfriend on this bed?"

Only then did Shi Liuyun realize that Huo Qian was asking about the bed the two of them were sitting on now.

He was inexplicably caught laughing, looking at Huo Qian's gloomy face, remembering the way the man looked at the bed when he first came in, and replied: "I moved to a new house a long time ago, and I moved out directly the night we broke up." , you were the first one I brought home."

Huo Qian rubbed his ankle a little harder, "Then my honor?"

It won't hurt, Shi Liuyun tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Yes."

Huo Qian nodded, and then asked the next question: "You hate your ex-boyfriend so much?"

The comfort of his ankles spread all over his body, he retracted his old paws a little, and replied without any hesitation: "No one likes a person who ruins himself after being green? Although I do feel very uncomfortable when I am with him. Stay with him less."

Huo Qian paused when he heard the previous sentence, but after a few seconds he asked, "Seldom accompany him?"

"I had no money in school at the time, and my parents passed away at that time, and he was only in his third year and had no money, so I could only—"

This is the downside of alcohol. Shi Liuyun tastes very good. The only problem with drunkenness is that he speaks and behaves more casually than before, and his brain is several times slower than when he was sober.

Just like now, he shouldn't have said this to Huo Qian, at least with their current relationship, he shouldn't have said it so early.

So he shut up immediately, Huo Qian saw that he didn't continue like this, and then asked: "Your legs are also related to him?"

It may be that the spirits tonight were too high, or it may be that Huo Qian's warm fingertips made him feel comfortable. Shi Liuyun didn't ambiguously this time, and nodded: "Well, that's right."

"I told you," he said softly, "I did fall down the stairs and sprain my ankle when I was a child, but the scar was accidentally hit by a stick when I was fighting with someone in a bar, and the fracture was left after surgery. down."

He propped up his upper body and approached Huo Qian, his eyes sparkling: "Look, I didn't lie to you about falling down the stairs when I was a child."

This time Huo Qian couldn't control the strength of his hand, and rubbed the man's ankle with some force.

"Hiss—" Shi Liuyun exaggerated, "It hurts."

Huo Qian let go of his fingers suddenly and looked down at the ankle in his hand.

The ankle looked less red and swollen than it was at the beginning, and the effect of the medicine evaporated very quickly. After just a few minutes of rubbing, it was not so bright.

While watching, he moved lightly and asked, "How long will it take to knead?"

"It's best to rub until the ointment disappears completely. I heard that it works the best," Shi Liuyun blinked, "But I often rub it and stop rubbing it."

Huo Qian paused, and asked, "Why didn't you rub it?"

"Because..." The man's feet moved restlessly, and Huo Qian followed him to let someone pull them out, "I often forget to apply the medicine, and I always wait until before going to bed to remember it, and if I start to apply it when I go to bed... ..."

"I rubbed it..." He tilted his head to one side, his peach eyes narrowed, "and fell asleep."

As he spoke, he moved forward slowly, his tired eyes flickered in front of Huo Qian's eyes: "Aren't you sleepy? My house doesn't have a guest room. If you're sleepy, you should just—"

The answer was that Huo Qian pressed the back of his head directly and moved forward, and after that, there was a kiss similar to the one not long ago.

But it was gentler than the previous two times, Shi Liuyun was thinking messily as he wrapped his tongue around Huo Qian.The other party's kiss was so soft that he almost felt that it was skin touching, and he felt drowsy again.

Between you and me, he gradually fell on the bed, Huo Qian put his hands on his sides, and when the sound of sticky water in the room dissipated, Huo Qian stood up slightly, looking straight at him.

His neckline was rubbed open a lot at some point, Huo Qian froze for a moment, couldn't help reaching out, and touched his protruding collarbone.

But before touching it for a few seconds, Shi Liuyun slapped it away.

Then, Huo Qian saw that Shi Liuyun's eyes suddenly darkened, his breathing was difficult, but his index finger stretched out and hooked down along his chest, and his voice was hoarse: "Huo Qian, you seem to be hard."

... Fuck, Huo Qian felt his body stiffen instantly.

"However," Shi Liuyun smiled casually, rubbing his knees up, "I'm sorry, I'm not. Hard."

"Because you're drunk," he said quickly, "not that you're not attractive enough."

Huo Qian's face turned cold in an instant, and he gritted his teeth: "Shi Liuyun, you are really good at talking."

And very puzzled.

"Hey," he was obviously in a daze, "Thank you for your compliment."

"I didn't praise you this time either."

Huo Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he straightened his chin, and fell down another kiss.

The fourth one is gentler than the previous one, touching Shi Liuyun's upper lip corners, nose tip and chin like a dragonfly, like a feather brushing his cheeks, making him more and more sleepy.

So Huo Qian was delighted to hear it. After finding that the person lying down didn't even push his tongue back, he saw Shi Liuyun's eyes completely closed and the sound of shallow breathing coming from his ears.

Good guy, Huo Qian thought, this is the first time I saw someone who fell asleep kissing kissing kissing.

He pinched Shi Liuyun's cheeks to wake the man up a bit, but Shi Liuyun was too tired, and the ups and downs of the night tortured his nerves, even Huo Qian pinched his face red, and the sound of breathing Still shallow.

So Huo Qian turned his pinched hands to gently rubbing them again, and waited until the red marks on his cheeks disappeared, then propped up his upper body and sat on the side of the bed, looking down at him.

Shi Liuyun was very obedient when he didn't speak or move. Huo Qian couldn't help touching his face with the back of his hand after watching it for a few seconds. head.

Ordinary people wouldn't just let him touch her so easily, men would definitely run away thinking they didn't care after a few seconds.

Huo Qian raised the corners of his mouth when he thought of this inexplicably, looked at Shi Liuyun with imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, just rubbed his head for a while without doing anything, finally couldn't hold back, pinched his chin with his hand, Leaning over to press a light kiss on the corner of his lips.

Then he rubbed the corners of his lips, stood up and found an excuse for being thirsty, and walked out of the bedroom to look around.

Shi Liuyun's house had more life atmosphere than his house, Huo Qian casually strolled around the living room, and saw a familiar thing in the corner of the sofa.

The gray scarf he was wearing for Shi Liuyun.

His eyes darkened, and Huo Qian glanced at it before continuing to walk forward. Seeing the familiar brand of cigarettes on the dining table, he smoked one with great skill and held it between his fingertips, and lit the lighter beside him.

The nicotine was full of nerves, which gave him a rare sense of his own judgment after being dragged by Shi Liuyun all night.

Without hesitation, he walked to the window of the bedroom while exhaling slowly, opened a little crack to let the cold wind blow in, and his thoughts gradually became clear before he slowly turned to look at the sleeping person on the bed.

He slept peacefully, his chest heaved slightly, his hair was hanging down and his face could not be seen clearly, but Huo Qian could clearly see his slightly parted lips, and his slender and well-proportioned legs exposed because he rolled up his pants.

He swallowed, picked up the cigarette and took a sharp drag.

When he saw this man dancing as he wanted in the bar just now, the instant burst of anger seemed to break through the sky, but he forgot the heartbeat that followed at that time.

But now when everything has calmed down, his heartbeat is still the same as before. In the quiet and scary bedroom, Huo Qian had to pay attention to the "thump, boom, boom".

It felt like it was about to pop out of his chest.

It seemed as if some of his suppressed desires had spewed out like lava eruptions.

Fortunately, Shi Liuyun was not sober after drinking, otherwise he would use this point to laugh at him.

Huo Qian lowered his head and smiled. The cigarette was almost burning to the bottom. He raised his head when he felt the burning sensation, and quickly pressed the cigarette in the window frame to extinguish it. .

The phone was picked up quickly, and Fang Wenyuan's cold voice came from the other end: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Qian nodded copiously, his eyes fell on Shi Liuyun's face, "Help me check—"

He stopped suddenly, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and then said slowly, "Zhou Lin, who is Zhou Lin?"

The voice was as cold as ice slag.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Fang Wenyuan didn't ask too many questions, he just said hello.

"How are the preparations for Director Wang's play going?" Huo Qian immediately asked another question, "Have the actor auditions started?"

Fang Wenyuan replied: "Starting next week, the actors will formally join the group a few days after the audition. At that time, I will help you choose two assistants to follow the group."

Huo Qian still looked at the bed, and said in a calm voice, "No, one is enough, remember to call me another copy of the script."

"Ok."

Huo Qian nodded, said "OK" and hung up the phone. His eyes were still on the man who was sleeping soundly. After a pause for a few seconds, he still walked forward and sat on the bed slowly.

He stared at Shi Liuyun's round fingertips hanging on the quilt, stretched out his hand and flicked on them, the fingertips bounced with the movement, he raised the corners of his mouth, and gently stepped forward to pinch the pulp of his fingers.

The murmur was a little uncontrollable: "See you in the new play."

The two fingers clasped lightly, and Huo Qian's voice was completely different from usual: "Good night."

It's a pity that Shi Liuyun is sleeping deeply now, he can't hear anything.

Huo Qian peeled off the broken hair covering his eyes with his hands, looked at his face for a long time, then stood up to help him cover the quilt, walked to the door and closed the bedroom door.

Then he naturally skipped over the scarf on the sofa, went to the dining table and took the cigarette case with only a few cigarettes left, stuffed the cigarettes into his pocket, and then slowly opened the door.

The author has something to say: The little angels should be able to tell that Huo Qian has completely fallen in love with him.