rhino in love

The door of the bathroom was not closed, and the small suite was filled with the sound of Huang Xing's painful vomiting. The sequelae of alcoholism pinned him to the edge of the toilet, unable to move a single step, and he wished he could reach in and empty his stomach.

After a while of nausea, he pressed the pump button and sat half-dead on the cold tiled floor, his ears buzzing, his emptied stomach was aching from alcohol, and the smell of alcohol rushed up For a moment, Tian Ling Gai felt his world spinning.

"Dong dong", the wide open door was knocked twice intentionally, and the man held the ringing mobile phone and asked him: "Do you answer your phone?"

Huang Liang's consciousness was already a little fuzzy, but subconsciously felt that he should stay awake, so he kept pinching the space between his eyebrows with his hands. At this moment, his mind turned slowly when he heard this, and the time difference of a few hours was covered by alcohol. I was still thinking that it was probably Lin Yongnian who called to see if he had arrived safely: "You pick it up for me...just say I'm here."

The man looked at the beating "children" on the screen of the phone, and felt that the note had an indescribable intimacy. He raised his eyebrows, and answered the phone with malicious intentions: "Hello?"

The connection time was as short as one second, and there was only a "beep beep" busy tone on the other end of the phone.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, the man would have been overjoyed, tsk-tsk-tut-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tut-tut-tut-and-tsk-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-and-doubt-the-face-wrapped-up-face, he's too timid, why even check a post with trepidation.

After sighing for a while, he saw that the phone had been turned off due to lack of battery, so he casually threw it on the beanbag sofa, and walked over by himself to force Huang Liang to stand up.Huang Liang was really too lazy to move, the cramping pain in his stomach not only did not wake him up, but he felt that it would be quicker to get out of a coma immediately.

His temples twitched and hurt, and as the man supported him, the smell of alcohol sprayed on his neck when he breathed, making the atmosphere in the room a bit ambiguous.

The man managed to carry him to the edge of the bed and threw him on the bed. He just got a little interested and unbuttoned three shirt buttons. Rubbing the forehead, the middle finger and the index finger until the area between the eyebrows turned white and then turned red again.

"You go first, I'm not in the mood today."

The man stopped unbuttoning the button, feeling a little fucked up, he could see that Huang Liang was not the kind of unconscious that couldn't be hardened, so he felt that he was a little teasing.After all, they were all drunk. Just now, Huang Liang poured himself downstairs for more than two hours. He accompanied him a lot.

This person was not a person who was willing to suffer, but when he thought about the phone call just now, his eyes rolled 360 degrees, and he thought who was not sure who would suffer, so he put on a coat by the bed, and walked out with some playfulness in his heart. up.

After a long time, Huang Liang seemed to have been exhausted, and slowly slid back onto the bed quilt.

The heating was not turned on in the room, so he might be a little cold. He curled up his broad shoulders and tall body, buried his face in the pillow, and trembled slightly when he caught a vaguely familiar scent.

At night in a big city, there is no chance for the sky to darken clearly.

The city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was a bit scary, and the street lamps erected on Linjiang Avenue looked from a height, and in Wu Xi's eyes, they became two neat rows of white light clusters.Manjuelong in the west is very quiet in the night. The lights on Huanshan Road fall in the mountains, dimly lit up, and occasionally a car will drive by, and it will be mixed with a little dandelion yellow.

Wu Xi was too close to the glass, and after a while the place in front of him was foggy. He blinked, feeling that he couldn't see clearly, so he wiped it with the back of his hand casually.

Still can't see clearly.

It turns out that the water vapor is not on the glass.

He didn't turn on the light, but poured cat food and canned cat food for Xiao Hui with the little light from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and even fed it some nutrition cream with great interest, and squatted there to watch it chase his tail play.

Finally, Xiao Hui was tired, and Wu Xi felt a little tired. After thinking about it, it must have been squatting for too long, and the hypoglycemia was uncomfortable, so he took out a milk candy from his pocket, tore off the wrapping paper, put it in his mouth, and chewed it until he licked it with his tongue. When he arrived, he slowly stood up while supporting the tea table.

Xiao Hui jumped onto his cat climbing frame and stared at him on the second floor.

Wu Xi walked to the entrance, took off his jacket from the hanger and put it on, just squatted down to take out the shoes from the shoe cabinet, the figure paused, then walked back, carefully put away the pile of things on the dining table Well, I opened the door and went out.

When Huang Liang pushed open the door, he felt something was wrong.

He threw his overcoat, which was stained with tobacco and alcohol, on the sofa, unbuttoned two shirts, and walked to the bedroom, feeling that he was about to stink.

When he passed the restaurant, he casually glanced at the dining table, but stopped in his footsteps.

There are some packing boxes on the dining table, which are of a familiar style to Huang Xing, with the signature of the Hong Kong-style morning tea shop on the [-]th floor of Huasheng that Wu Xi likes printed on them.He walked over and tried the temperature with his hand, and it was already freezing.

"Meow"--

Huang Liang looked down and saw that Xiao Hui was gnawing and scratching at his trouser legs. He remembered that he hadn't fed the cat since he went out last night until after ten o'clock. I added cat food to it, but saw an unfinished can of cat food next to it.

Huang Liang's head hurt even more. At this time, his nose, which was paralyzed by the smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body, finally smelled the faint smell in the air.

Wu Xi has a kind of oil paint smell all year round, which is not unpleasant, but he doesn't like it.Because of this, he often sprays some Bulgari Darjeeling tea in his closet, hoping that the perfume can cover up the slight plastic smell on his body.

After Huang Liang was with him, he was very familiar with this smell.

Then he realized that the person might still be at home, so he couldn't help but lighten his steps, walked over and opened the bedroom door, and as expected, he found the raised piece on the bed and the big red jacket casually thrown on the sofa in the room .

Wu Xi had a slight neurasthenia and had always slept very lightly. The sound of Huang Liang typing his fingerprints outside the gate woke him up.

But this morning, he didn't want to ask or face anything. He found that he didn't know how to deal with the sudden repetition and crisis in his relationship. He could only lie on the bed, bury his face in the quilt, and follow his breathing Inhale the smell of unscattered yellow starlings on the bed quilt.

It smelled a little like Huang Xing's lavender shower gel, but it was more of his physical smell. This heavy male hormone made Wu Xi feel at ease.

But obviously he should breathe a sigh of relief, but his tears just flowed down like that. Wu Xi felt very humiliated. Although he likes men, he is also a man. How could he be covered in the quilt like a girl to hurt the spring and the autumn? Secretly shed tears.

What Wu Xi doesn't know is that he is still too young, he is 20 years old, but everything around him has been equipped according to adult standards since he was very young. Just a boy.

No one told him that in a relationship, there are times when confession is truly forgiven.

This extremely beautiful and lucky boy just buried his head in the quilt without daring to move, pretending to be an ostrich, listening to his partner's footsteps from the hallway to the living room, hearing their cat meowing, hearing He opened the door gently and walked in.

It is said that the dead of night is the most suitable for digging people's hearts.

And except when the night is dark, the most vulnerable time for a person's psychological defense is probably when he is buried in the soft quilt, sucking the body odor of his lover around him.

Wu Xi felt that Huang Liang walked to the bedside and stood there for two seconds, then sat down, the bed behind him was sunken, he held his breath immediately, and his heart began to "thump-thump-thump".

Huang Liang stretched out his hand to lift the quilt to see Wu Xi's face, and he was about to touch the edge of the quilt.

"what......"

He covered his face and smelled the smell in his mouth, then turned and went to the bathroom outside to take a shower.

With the sound of the door closing, Wu Xi huddled up in the quilt, her extremely soft heart began to rebound, and gradually became hard and bitter in the cold quilt.

He felt that his behavior of staying overnight last night was very stupid. At 02:30 in the morning, he stood at the door of other people's house with a bunch of things but couldn't move any more. Finally, he came back in despair and lay down on the bed pretending nothing happened. , I can't even think about it.

No one can accompany anyone to the end, and we should get together and get away before we are completely bored, why bother.

Huang Liang charged up his phone in the bathroom, opened the call log from last night, and it turned out to be Wu Xi.The sound of the water in the bathtub was "crashing", and he leaned on the washstand with his hands folded on his chest, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

When I came out, the quilt on the bed was in a mess, but the person who should have been there was gone, and the conspicuous big red jacket also disappeared.

Huang Liang vaguely felt that he had missed something.

He went out and sat at the dining table, opening boxes one by one. The shrimp dumplings, crab roe buns, radish cakes, and preserved egg porridge with lean meat that came back from lunch.

The thirteenth floor of Huasheng was closed at [-]:[-] p.m., and Wu Xi's call record was [-]:[-] a.m.

Huang Liang broke away the disposable chopsticks, picked up a shrimp dumpling that was as hard as a rock, and bit it down.

Huang Liang smiled wryly and shook his head. It turns out that no matter how old people are, people are foolishly troubled by love.It's a pity that he is no longer a young man, and he can't stand such a stick to cover up a sweet date.

His expression gradually cooled down, he spit out the smelly things in his mouth, and dumped them all into the trash can.

After that day, the whole country ushered in a big drop in temperature. After several days of bitter wind and rain, Wu Xi was uncharacteristically in this gloomy winter atmosphere and called Huang Liang several times.

That night when he walked to the school gate, there was a smell of roast sausages in the wind, and he wore a thick woolen scarf around his neck, but the smell still permeated in, even though he tried hard to bury his whole face In the scarf, I can still smell the cumin smell.

These small vendors who rely on students who are keen on junk food to survive have been very distressed recently. The source is that the Industrial and Commercial Bureau has sent them three notices in black and white, pointing out that they operate without a license, and I am afraid they will disappear in a few days. up.

Huang Liang didn't have to worry anymore.

Thinking of this, Wu Xi suddenly gritted his teeth, thinking that he would not let you succeed, and walked over with his hands in his pockets: "Here is a grilled sausage, fried a little bit, and put more spicy."

There are a few girls scattered in front of the peddler who sells sausages. The middle-aged man always has a smile on his face, which sometimes makes people feel a little flattering, but he really lives very hard, and he only has three dollars. It’s all about the business, his face was full of joy, and he responded energetically, "Okay, it will be ready soon".

Wu Xi entered the campus with sausages, and walked around the fence outside the campus. In summer, the fluffy leaves were gone, and the fence was bare, and the barbs on it shone with a sharp cold light.

He finished the roast sausage slowly, took out his mobile phone and dialed Huang Liang's number, and the call was not connected until the third-to-last beep of the thirteen beeps.

"I've finished my work today, so I'll go find you now!" His voice sounded cheerful, and he couldn't guess that there was no expression on his face.

"...I have something to do today, I'm afraid I don't have time to accompany you." Huang Liang was silent for two seconds before answering, and there was no emotion in his voice.

A gust of wind blew over, Wu Xi shivered, smiled on the street, and asked casually: "Well, are you in the store now?"

"Yes, I have something to talk about."

Wu Xi hung up the phone after chatting a few more words casually. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to make up his mind. This is the fourth time, almost. Put in hesitation what.

After making up his mind, he took out his mobile phone to hail a taxi, and his fingers trembled when he entered the address.

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It turns out that no matter how old you are, people are foolishly troubled by love.