Shi Liuyun had never seen Zhou Lin like this before, and he didn't even recognize who it was for a while.

Zhou Lin had bandages on both of his legs. He was white and wearing a hospital gown. He was as thin as a piece of paper, with his Adam's apple protruding upwards. His eyes were sunken, his eyes were red and black, and his hair was covered in a mess. Overhead, Shi Liuyun looked at him like this and suspected that he didn't even have the strength to lie down to the window.

The two looked at each other, and Zhou Lin seemed to recognize him, his chapped lips trembled suddenly, and there was something in his eyes, excitement, fear, anger, all rushed over.

Shi Liuyun saw that his whole body was shaking badly, and thought that he was going to faint in a second.

"Liu, Liuyun..." Zhou Lin called his name with some lisp.

Suddenly, he felt disgusted even just looking at it, and he was not in the mood to have any other contact with Zhou Lin, so he lifted his leg and walked out of the elevator.

Huo Qian followed behind him, and when he passed by someone who was still shaking in the wheelchair, his dark gaze focused on Zhou Lin for a moment.

Zhou Lin trembled like a sudden convulsion, his pupils dilated and his face twitched, his hands flustered and he turned the wheelchair backwards, trying to back up, but because of excessive fear, he pushed too hard, and with a "bang!", he and the wheelchair fell to the ground .

"You, you..." His whole body twitched, trembling and looking up in horror, "You are, you are..."

"Bang!" The sound made Shi Liuyun pause, he turned his head, Huo Qian's cold eyes were looking down at Zhou Lin vertically, and then Huo Qian stepped forward slightly, covering his sight.

Shi Liuyun frowned, he looked at Huo Qian's protective back, his eyes were a little complicated, then he raised his hand and pushed him away to get out of sight.

Zhou Lin was still trembling all over, looking at him like a fish that was about to dehydrate.

He took a step forward, the indifference in his eyes was comparable to that of Huo Qian, but his tone was very casual, as if chatting with someone.

"I heard from Huo Qian that you haven't been in a good mood recently, it seems that there is something..." He frowned and tilted his head, "What?"

Huo Qian pulled him back a little with a sullen face: "Psychosis."

"Yes." Shi Liuyun didn't care about Huo Qian's movements, folded his arms and bent down lightly, his eyes curved dangerously: "I suggest you go to a psychiatrist, if you can't, you can go directly to a mental hospital."

So I was delighted to see Zhou Lin's face turned paler, and tears flowed out, covering his face.

Shi Liuyun sneered: "Don't send me messages in the future, and don't let me see you again, um... If you have anything, just call him."

As he spoke, he yanked Huo Qian's tie hard to force him to lower his head, and the next second, his arms climbed onto Huo Qian's shoulders.

Huo Qian frowned, and bent slightly along him, letting Shi Liuyun stand on the ground with his tiptoed heels, and then gently put his arm around his waist to make him stand more stably.

The familiar sense of oppression hit, Zhou Lin trembled and let out the sound of "woo woo woo", his face was covered with snot and tears, he shook his head desperately, and wriggled a few steps back with hands and feet.

It was a bit noisy, Shi Liuyun stood up straighter, and said in a calm voice, "Do you know his phone number?"

"If you don't know, just ask him for it." He glanced at Huo Qian, "Don't look at him like this, he's actually pretty easy to talk to."

At this moment, there seemed to be the sound of human footsteps and the voices of medical staff in the distance.

Shi Liuyun understood, and immediately broke away from Huo Qian's arms around him, turned around and walked towards the safe passage next to him. Zhou Lin's disgusting whimpers were intermittent behind him, Shi Liuyun tilted his head indifferently, pressed his hat tightly, and walked step by step Down the stairs.

The fourth floor is not too high. When he walked to the first floor on his own, he walked out from the back door of the hospital the same way he came, and turned around at the parking place, only to realize that he had been holding Huo Qian's wrist.

Shi Liuyun stared at Huo Qian's shirt cuffs for a moment, then looked up and saw Huo Qian's eyes with unknown meaning.

The owner of the wrist seemed to want to take advantage of the night to pinch his wrist with his backhand. Shi Liuyun let go of his hand one step ahead of him, and his fingertips gently brushed Huo Qian's palm. .

Huo Qian's palm trembled imperceptibly, and there seemed to be a faint heat coming from the place where the flowing clouds passed by his palm. His eyes darkened, and he quickly walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

When the co-pilot got on, Liu Yun was relaxing on the back of the chair, holding the phone with both hands to swipe at will, and his legs were also swaying from side to side. Huo Qian looked at his swaying legs, and then slowly went up, and saw the man being caught by the phone. A good-looking face illuminated by the screen.

He suppressed the desire in his heart, turned the key to start the car, and moved forward smoothly across the road. Huo Qian also kept his voice as calm as possible: "You seem to be in a good mood?"

Shi Liuyun's eyes flickered in the night, but he didn't look back immediately, and focused his gaze on the phone that was still on.

He is now looking at the specific information and process related to tomorrow's shooting, but he did browse Weibo just now. Regarding today's matter, netizens will either continue to entangle in his relationship with Huo Qian, or they will focus their artillery on him. Zhou Lin, scolding is called a ruthless.

It's a bit boring, he doesn't care how everyone scolds Zhou Lin, and he has nothing to be sure about the relationship between him and Huo Qian who are curious about the netizens.

Not lovers, nor pure pursuit and being pursued, because Huo Qian can always give him a sense of participation in the seemingly one-way pursuit. Last time Song Liang, this time Zhou Lin, Huo Qian was helping him, but He knows and even participates.

If Zhou Lin hadn't posted that photo, he might have backed off again because of Huo Qian's "Do you want to give it a try?" His position on Huo Qian.

He looked at Huo Qian, who was still wearing his hat after taking off his mask. He glanced back and asked, "Huo Qian, what did you do to Zhou Lin? Is he afraid of you being like that?"

"It's nothing," Huo Qian raised the corners of his lips, "It's just that he was forced to admit he was mentally ill, but the process used a little brute force, and if he did it a little too much, it might really cause some physical and psychological damage to people. An excruciating wound."

Shi Liuyun nodded clearly, but didn't reply.

The corner of Huo Qian's hooked mouth was even more curved. There happened to be a red light in front of him. When he stopped off-road, he tilted his head and looked at Liu Yun's shining face.

"I won't tell you the details," Huo Qian kept his voice as steady as possible, "I'm afraid you will have nightmares at night."

"... Be good." The desire in his eyes overflowed a little.

Shi Liuyun subconsciously disliked the word, and frowned, "Huo Qian, I don't, be good."

As he spoke, he raised his head and leaned against the window a little, still holding the mobile phone in both hands and swiping, his legs dangling from side to side.

Sure enough, Huo Qian took the time to take a look at him, and he guessed that such a cat would be more likely to blow up.

"Where are you going next?" After a long time, Huo Qian's voice came again, "Send you home?"

Shi Liuyun turned his attention away from his phone, glanced at the familiar road not far from his house outside the window, and silently complained about Huo Qian's careful thoughts that are still obvious today, tilted his head for a while, and nodded .

The car stopped slowly on the side of the road, Shi Liuyun put on his mask and hat again and opened the car door, said casually: "Thank you." He lifted his legs and walked into the building.

It's just that Huo Qian behind him doesn't seem to be ready to let him go home just like that.

It was very late, and there was no one on the street. He looked at Shi Liuyun's back. It was already quite hot for City C at the end of June. The man was wearing a short-sleeved shirt today, and his arms swayed with his steps, and they still swayed to Huo in the heart.

He vaguely remembered that Shi Liuyun was not in good health and shouldn't have worn short sleeves so early, but the line of the opponent's arm was too good-looking. He stood not far away and followed, gradually quickening his pace, and the meaning in his eyes gradually became blurred.

He didn't know when he got out of the elevator, but Shi Liuyun still walked slowly step by step, and finally stopped at the door.

Huo Qian also stopped.

The sound of the key being inserted into the lock came from ahead, but Shi Liuyun was not in a hurry to turn it. He stood in front of the door, tapped his toes, and turned around.

"Huo Qian, aren't you going home?" The voice was flat.

Huo Qian didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught, folded his arms, and replied naturally: "I remember you still haven't finished talking. When you were in the car, you called my name, and then you were interrupted by the phone call from the hospital." gone."

Shi Liuyun suddenly wanted to laugh at what he said, and raised the end of his eyes slightly. While turning the key and opening the door, he said, "Is that why you mind? I couldn't wait to ask me when I was in the hospital. Now that I'm home, why don't you ask me?" to-"

Before he finished speaking, because Huo Qian, who was already very close, suddenly stepped forward and pulled his door out. Shi Liuyun made a dazed effort, and he was hugged by someone inexplicably and slightly vacated. on the wall.

"Bang!" came the sound of the door closing.

The familiar sense of encirclement hit, Shi Liuyun raised his eyes reflexively, the room was pitch black, he couldn't see Huo Qian's face, but he could feel the gradual tightening of the man on his waist, and the approaching , the weight on the shoulders.

Finally, Huo Qian rubbed his clothes and hugged him tightly as if he couldn't bear it anymore, buried his head in the socket of his shoulders, rubbed his lips back and forth on his neck, the masks and hats of the two of them fell off during the rubbing, time flow Yun could hear Huo Qian taking deep breaths again and again.

He pushed gently with his hand, and his voice became a little colder: "Hello..."

But what answered him was that Huo Qian was still tightening more and more. If he hadn't resisted, he felt that he would be hugged by Huo Qian again.

"Don't smell it... Huo Qian." His voice became colder, and he pushed harder with his hands.

Huo Qian seemed to finally come to his senses and let go of the hands that were holding him a little bit, instead he pressed up against the wall, moved his head a little, and looked down.

Shi Liuyun saw Huo Qian smiling.

"Shi Liuyun," the other party said, and touched his hand vaguely, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Shi Liuyun withdrew his hand, and while leaning against the wall straightened the wrinkled collar that Huo Qian rubbed against, he tilted his head: "What's on purpose?"

The man was not in a hurry, Huo Qian pressed his hand on the wall and slowly moved up, and replied: "You walked so slowly just now, and the speed at which you turned the key to open the door was so slow... You want me to enter your house, you might as well go directly Invite me, I remember you still owe me a cup of tea and didn't you invite me?"

"Well," Shi Liuyun nodded casually, still straightening his collar, "I came here on purpose, but I think you want to come into my house more."

"But I'm sorry," he suddenly moved forward, hooked the button of Huo Qian's shirt lightly with his hand and nodded, "I don't like tea, if you want coffee, maybe I can buy you, tea is fine."

Huo Qian took a heavy breath, Shi Liuyun's face seemed to start to blur in front of him, he lowered his head uncontrollably, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm like you, I like coffee more."

"Is that so?" Shi Liuyun found the right moment, and quickly slapped off Huo Qian's blocked arm, "Then let me go first, and I'll prepare some coffee for you."

The warmth disappeared in an instant. Huo Qian looked at the arm that was just shot off by Shi Liuyun for a few seconds, and finally straightened his back, stared at his back and walked slowly in, watching him turn on the light, bend over, and finally walked to the cabinet Beside, reach for the cup.

But Huo Qian is not in the mood to sit down and drink coffee and chat patiently.

His heart beat violently, and in the next second he quickly stepped forward to hug Shi Liuyun's waist, and then moved to the side sofa for someone to sit on.

Huo Qian used a little force this time, pressing on the arm of the sofa cushion, his veins were slightly protruding.

Shi Liuyun curled his lips calmly, and leaned on the sofa without restraint, his neck was slightly raised, and his protruding Adam's apple moved slightly in front of Huo Qian's eyes.

"Shi Liuyun, you said that the hospital is not suitable for flirting," Huo Qian smiled and lowered his body, as if clinging to each other, and asked, "Then your home is suitable?"

He still cared about the words that Shi Liuyun hadn't said yet: "When I was in the car tonight, what did you want to say to me?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-07-3013:03:29~2021-07-3113:18:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of planting willows in the east of the river; 4 bottles of jiu sip sweet;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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