vines growing like crazy

After Song Sen left, Xu Yao took his hand out of Lu Sheng's palm, the temperature on the back of his hand quickly dissipated, and he opened the door with the key.

Lu Sheng followed Xu Yao into the door. Seeing that he kept lowering his eyes, he said comfortingly, "You don't have to care about what other people say, he has nothing to do with you anymore."

Xu Yao didn't want to show his emotions, so he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Lu Sheng didn't see anything, he found a pair of slippers that seemed to fit his feet on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, took them out and asked Xu Yao, "Are these slippers yours?"

Xu Yao looked at it, and said "hmm", "I just bought it a few days ago. I misread the size in the supermarket. I bought it too big, but I haven't worn it yet. It's new."

After Xu Yao finished speaking, he felt that the explanation behind him was a bit redundant, so he stopped talking, lowered his head to change his shoes, and went to the living room after changing his slippers.

Lu Sheng followed him all the time, Xu Yao turned around, only to realize that Lu Sheng was walking without any signs of abnormality, not at all like a person with injured feet.

Xu Yao's eyes moved to his insteps, Lu Sheng noticed his eyes, and immediately stretched out one hand, supporting the wall with one hand, and restored the weak and unable to take care of himself in the parking lot just now.

"Hiss... my feet really hurt, Yaoyao, come and give me a hand."

Xu Yao didn't move, Lu Sheng said again: "Your boyfriend can't walk now, are you sure you don't want to help?"

Xu Yao raised his eyebrows, "I just said that out of necessity."

"Understood, after all, being entangled by cheating scumbags is indeed a terrible thing." Lu Sheng still propped his arms on the wall, his brows were furrowed, "If you don't come again, I really can't hold on anymore."

Xu Yao folded his arms and turned his head to look at him, "Just now I saw that you walked very well."

After he finished speaking, he kicked Lu Sheng's foot with the tip of his toe, and Lu Sheng swayed, and the hand that was propped on the wall just now rested on Xu Yao's shoulder.

Xu Yao felt the weight suddenly drop from his shoulders, and subconsciously supported him.

Lu Sheng grabbed his shoulders and stood on one leg, "Just now I was pretending in front of your fiance, if I limp, I would be embarrassing to you."

Xu Yao corrected him, "It's the ex-fiancé."

Lu Sheng repeated, "Yes, it's the ex-fiancé."

Xu Yao didn't say any more, and helped him to the sofa, "Sit down first."

Lu Sheng sat down on the sofa and took off his socks. Only then did Xu Yao see that his instep was really red and swollen, and it looked really painful.

"I'm really not pretending." Lu Sheng emphasized again.

Xu Yao turned to look for the medicine box, "I'll get you medicine."

Lu Sheng sat on the sofa and began to look at Xu Yao's house. Xu Yao's house didn't have too many cumbersome decorations, it was simple and cozy, warm everywhere, the lighting was soft, the curtains were a light goose yellow, and the carpet was beige Yes, there is a round desk beside the sofa, with a book on it, a black signature pen and a notebook beside the book.

Lu Sheng turned his head to look, the book was about wine making.

With his fingers resting on his knees, he lit up and down rhythmically while watching. When Xu Yao came over with the medicine, he asked: "I like the decoration here very much. It looks very warm, unlike my house. , it's cold everywhere."

Xu Yao complained in his heart, it turned out that Lu Sheng also knew in his heart that his house was cold.

He handed the liquid medicine and the cotton swab in his hand to Lu Sheng. After taking it, Lu Sheng unscrewed the bottle cap and began to apply the medicine to himself. While applying the medicine, he asked, "Yaoyao, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry."

"You really don't see the outside world at all," Xu Yao said, "but you only have 10 minutes."

Lu Sheng said, "In return for pretending to be your boyfriend just now."

The words of Xu Yao's refusal rolled around his lips a few times before swallowing them down. After all, he really did that just now.

He said lightly: "Thank you for your cooperation just now, but I don't have many ingredients here, only noodles."

"Noodles are fine, I like noodles very much." Lu Sheng was not picky at all, and added with a generous face, "You don't have to be rude to me, if you need it next time, you can do it anytime."

Lu Sheng bit the word "need" very hard, and the memories of those two days flooded in front of Xu Yao's eyes again, the pictures scrolled one by one, with scorching heat, he blushed, and said in a deep voice : "No need!"

The potion was red, and Lu Sheng painted the insteps of his feet unevenly, making it look even more terrifying. Xu Yao frowned, "You don't paint evenly like this."

And he was afraid that he would drop the medicine on his sofa, the medicine was not easy to wash after it was stained.

Lu Sheng directly handed the medicine in his hand to Xu Yao, "Then apply it for me."

Xu Yao finally sat cross-legged on the carpet to apply the medicine to Lu Sheng. When he lowered his head, the back of his neck was slightly bent, revealing a piece of fair skin. After watching for a while, Lu Sheng looked away and found the remote control from the coffee table, "I can watch TV. ?"

Xu Yao: "...you have already got the remote control."

Lu Sheng turned on the TV, and asked Xu Yao: "What program do you want to watch? Movies or sports channels. There seems to be a basketball game on the sports channel."

"I want to see the animal world." Xu Yao didn't want to follow Lu Sheng's words.

Lu Sheng found the Animal World Channel, and it was replaying it now, and the most classic lines happened to come out from the TV, "Spring is here, everything is recovering, and it's the mating season for animals on the grassland. A male lion..."

Xu Yao applied the medicine to him, twisted the lid of the medicine bottle, and hurriedly took the medicine box back. He went back to his room, changed his clothes, and then turned and went into the kitchen.

Lu Sheng stood up from the sofa, walked barefoot on the floor, and patrolled around every corner, like a lion with its neck raised in the animal world, patrolling its own territory.

Xu Yao quickly cooked two bowls of noodles. In fact, he was also a little hungry. The two sat on both sides of the dining table and quietly ate their bowls of noodles. The background sound was still the sound of the TV.

Xu Yao is now wearing casual home clothes, with a round neck pullover on his upper body. When he bowed his head to eat noodles, Lu Sheng noticed that his collar was covering the collarbone line, which appeared and disappeared with his movements.

Lu Sheng followed the slit of his collar and saw two red dots on the small piece of skin under his collarbone.

He remembered that he left many marks on Xu Yao's skin that night. When he washed Xu Yao's body, he still stared at the hickey marks on Xu Yao's collarbone for a long time. Thinking about it now, Lu Sheng also felt that those two days were a bit crazy. He thought his self-control was not bad, but those two days made him a little out of control.

Now looking at the marks on Xu Yao's body, he suddenly felt a little dry, and he didn't expect that so many days had passed, and the marks on Xu Yao's body hadn't disappeared. He swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Your skin So sensitive, after so long, it's still red."

Following Lu Sheng's gaze, Xu Yao looked down at his own neck. He pulled up his collar to cover the marks under his collarbone, and stood up from his seat, "I'll tidy up."

Lu Sheng wanted to help Xu Yao, but he had already closed the kitchen door, obviously he didn't want to let him in, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV again, and looked at Xu Yao through the glass door of the kitchen from time to time, for a long time , Lu Sheng felt a little lonely from Xu Yao's busy silhouette.

He glanced at the pen and notebook on the desk again, and asked in the direction of the kitchen, "Yaoyao, can I use the pen and notebook on your desk?"

The notebook on Xu Yao’s desk was bought by him to record some new techniques of brewing wine. He doesn’t like to use a computer to record, but prefers to write by hand, but it’s still new and he hasn’t used it yet.

He didn't turn his head, and replied yes.

When Xu Yao came out of the kitchen, he found Lu Sheng sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a pen and notebook in his hand, as if he was drawing something.

When he looked at him from the side, Lu Sheng's nose bridge was high and straight, his eyebrows were deep, his forehead hair hung down on his forehead, and the line of his profile looked very quiet under the lamp.

Xu Yao was a little curious about what Lu Sheng was drawing. He walked to the sofa and looked into his hands. On the blank paper, a Q-version figure painting had been drawn. He and Lu Sheng were outside the door.

In the painting, Lu Sheng widened his eyes and glared at one side angrily. Xu Yao knew that it was Song Sen's direction just now. Lu Sheng wrapped Xu Yao's fist with his right hand and blocked him behind him, like a hen protecting its chicks. , the q version of Xu Yao is small, looking a little aggrieved, standing behind Lu Sheng with his head down, his eyelashes drooping, and the corners of his lips pressed down.

He had to admit that Lu Sheng's drawing was very similar, capturing all his characteristics, and the q-version villain was very cute, Xu Yao looked at it and silently rolled his eyes.

But when Lu Sheng finished his last stroke, Xu Yao couldn't help but said, "I didn't cry, don't draw like crazy."

The last stroke just now started with Lu Sheng drawing a string of small teardrops on the small red mole on Xu Yao's lower eyelid, rolling down his cheeks.

Xu Yao said again: "You can draw, but at least you have to be realistic. I didn't cry just now."

Lu Sheng put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "I know you didn't cry, I'm by your side, I definitely won't make you cry, in fact, what I originally wanted to draw was, if the mole on your eye What would it look like if it fell, and it turned into tears.”

Xu Yao snorted, and put away the notebook and pen in his hand.

Lu Sheng asked him, "Are you still sad?"

Xu Yao denied, "I'm not sad."

Lu Sheng looked at Xu Yao and blinked lightly, he raised his hand subconsciously, and touched the small mole on Xu Yao's eyes.

Xu Yao squeezed the notebook in his hand tightly. When Lu Sheng's fingers touched his eyelashes, he closed his eyes because of the itching, and the eyelashes brushed against Lu Sheng's fingertips, once and for all.

Sometimes, the beginning of a storm is only from the first inadvertent touch.

Both of them had no intention of it at first, but it happened in the end.

Xu Yao couldn't remember how he was dragged into Lu Sheng's arms, they rolled on the sofa together, but the sofa was too small, they fell on the carpet together.

The water flow in the bathroom was mixed with small moaning and groaning sounds.

The small floor lamp by the bedside in the bedroom was turned on, and two figures constantly overlapping and falling were reflected on the wall.

Before the windows could be closed in time, the wind picked up at night and blew into the room, but it didn't have the effect of cooling down at all, and the air was still thick.

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