night torrent

On Christmas Day, Yan Chen goes back to his hometown to have a date with his blind date.The other party was a tall, thin beauty, two years older than Yan Chen.

Two weeks ago, the two met under the introduction of a matchmaker, and they left each other on WeChat, and they kept in touch since then.The mother called several times to ask about the progress, but Yan Chen couldn't resist, and finally extended an invitation to the girl like a compromise.

The pedestrian street is decorated with lanterns and festoons, which is full of festive joy.Yan Chen and the girl walked side by side cautiously, not talking much along the way.At noon, the two had dinner at the restaurant, and then watched a movie. After the movie ended, they went to the pedestrian street for a few laps, and Yan Chen sent the girl home.After living through a boring day like a year, Yan Chen made a phone call with his mother and went straight to the station to take the bus back to S City.

The train was speeding on the light rail, and it was dark outside the window, Yan Chen sat on the seat with a tired face.

"Marriage is nothing more than anything else. Only when you have a suitable partner can you introduce it."

The matchmaker who introduced them had said this when the two met for the first time.Yan Chen wanted to laugh at the time, he didn't know this matchmaker with a smirk on his face, and he was a matchmaker whose mother had mentioned before the blind date that she was a somewhat famous matchmaker in a neighboring village.Since they are strangers, where does this so-called fit come from?To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than matching family background, education, work, and appearance.

After getting off the train, Yan Chen took out his mobile phone to assure his mother that he was safe. Wechat alerted him that he had received a new email. When he saw the sender's information column, Yan Chen was stunned.

On this day when the whole world is jubilant, Yan Chenwan never expected to receive an email from her ex-boyfriend.The ex-boyfriend left without saying goodbye two years ago and went back to his hometown to get married without saying a word.Just seeing the words Xu Zihao, Yan Chen's face turned ugly, and when he read the content of the email, Yan Chen snorted coldly with gloomy eyes.

Yan Chen immediately deleted the email and took a taxi.In the bleak taxi, Yan Chen pondered the contents of the mail silently.

miss you.

The content of the email only has these three words, but it contains an ambiguity that is still too much to say.

Ten minutes later, Yan Chen returned to the apartment.Opening the door, the room was cold. Yan Chen took off his scarf and coat and threw them on the sofa. He opened the refrigerator and took a can of beer.The cold liquid traveled down the esophagus to the stomach, and Yan Chen shivered.

After drinking the beer, Yan Chen lay down on the bed with his clothes on. The room was dark. He reached out and turned on the desk lamp, and the dim yellow light dispelled the darkness and retreated to the corner.Yan Chen looked erratically at the stack of books on the bedside table, a black corner was exposed in one of the books, and when he took it out, it turned out to be the business card Lu Yao had given him earlier.

Looking at the business card with the slightly raised corners, Yan Chen thought of the man who looked like a dark night, and felt a commotion in his heart.He fiddled with the business card in his hand for a while, when the phone rang.

Near the end of the night, Xu Zihao sent a second email: I can't give you the whole world, but I am willing to give you my own world.

Between the lines is Xu Zihao's deep affection.Xu Zihao is a person who pursues romance. He can arrange candlelight dinners, give small gifts, and say sweet words of love. In contrast, Yan Chen seems a little slow in this regard. Xu Zihao once complained that he is a person who does not understand style.

The first official date between the two was at Christmas, and today he received two emails one after another, so it shouldn't be understood by coincidence.

Yan Chen blocked Xu Zihao, and deleted the email.He should have done this a long time ago. He deleted Xu Zihao's WeChat two years ago, thinking that the two of them would have nothing to do with each other. It seems that he really doesn't know Xu Zihao well enough.

His eyes fell on the business card again, Yan Chen listened to his own breathing, and finally jumped up as if he had made up his mind, put on his coat and went out.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Chen got on the subway and arrived at Zhongqiao in three to ten minutes.There is an old residential area, and the residential buildings on both sides of the boulevard stand darkly in the dark night.Turning the intersection is a small alley, and at the end of the alley is a small white building.

The security door at the entrance of the Bailou blocked Yan Chen's approach. To enter, one had to press the button on the door to let Lu Yao open the door to enter.Yan Chen looked up at the white building, there was no light in the windows on the third floor.

He may have fallen asleep by this time.

just forget it.....

At this time, a middle-aged man just came out from the inside, the man glanced at Yan Chen, and passed Yan Chen.Yan Chen reached out in time to grab the iron door that was about to close and stepped inside.

The building was silent, only the sound of Yan Chen's footsteps echoed in the corridor. .

Arriving at Lu Yao's door based on memory, Yan Chen adjusted his breathing.The concierge was quiet, unable to spy on the movement outside the door.

The doorbell was on the right hand side of the gate, within reach, but Yan Chen hesitated.

Although they slept once, they didn't even know each other's names.What's the matter with running over in the middle of the night?

The safety door downstairs made a switch sound, and the sound of tapping footsteps and talking was getting closer and closer, and someone came upstairs.

Yan Chen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.

The bell inside the door could be heard outside, Yan Chen touched Liang Jinjin's neck and waited.

The doorbell rang two or three times, and the door opened. Lu Yao, who was wearing a white shirt, stood in front of him holding the doorknob, and Yan Chen lost his way out.

"Hello, I......."

"come in."

Lu Yao withdrew to the side expressionlessly.

Yan Chen walked in, and Lu Yao closed the door.Go through the kitchen into the back room.There is a window on one side, bookshelves and a sectional sofa on the other, and a bed against the wall on the other.The quilt on the bed was thrown aside, and there was a book with a dark blue cover beside the pillow.It seemed that Lu Yao had already rested.

"I only have wine here."

"No, no need."

Yan Chen felt that he shouldn't have come here, and regretted it a lot.The sound of running water came from the kitchen, and after a while Lu Yao put the water-stained cup on the coffee table.

"Did I disturb you?"

"It's not disturbing, it's just a little unexpected."

"I don't know where to go... I have nowhere to go."

"..."

"Today is Christmas, I went on a date, had dinner, watched a movie, went shopping... stayed all day."

"Isn't that nice?"

"not good at all."

"At the beginning, you will feel uncomfortable when you meet each other. Maybe it will be better if you get in touch with each other more."

"I can't like women."

Yan Chen rested his hands on his knees, looking down at his toes.

"You are really stubborn."

Lu Yao drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Continued Cup?"

"no need."

Yan Chen was not used to drinking whiskey, and always felt that it had a smoky smell.

Lu Yao picked up the one-liter wine bottle and poured half a glass of wine into his empty glass.Yan Chen raised his head and stared at him.Lu Yao was wearing a white shirt, with the neckline slightly open to see his thick breasts.When Yan Chen met for the first time, he felt that Lu Yao's tall and straight figure like a white sail was very suitable for wearing a white shirt.

"how did you do it?"

"Make up your mind and put it into action, that's about it."

"..."

"Don't think too much, there is no right or wrong in life."

"Why do you live here? Doesn't your wife care?"

"We respect each other's way of life."

The two were silent for a while, and Lu Yao drank three glasses of wine in a row.

"Sorry, I said too much."

In order to ease the atmosphere, Yan Chen spoke.

"Let's do it."

Lu Yao stretched out his right hand and stroked Yan Chen's cheek as he said.

Yan Chen opened his mouth slightly and looked at Lu Yao in surprise.Lu Yao's face moved closer, he lifted Yan Chen's chin, and kissed his upper lip.

Lu Yao's lips were soft and delicate, which made Yan Chen almost breathless.Restless hands reached under Yan Chen's sweater, winding up erotically along the waistline.

"Go to bed."

Yan Chen pressed Lu Yao's hand and said out of breath.

After lying down on the bed, Lu Yao took off Yan Chen's underwear involuntarily. He stared straight at Yan Chen's naked body exposed under the fluorescent light, then quickly took off his shirt, pulled off his trousers, and turned to Yan Chen. Yan Chen approached.

A smell mixed with tobacco and cologne came over his face, Yan Chen shyly closed his eyes, and let Lu Yao's hands and lips affectionately and slowly trace his body.

Just when Yan Chen couldn't wait to moan, Lu Yao suddenly let go.Yan Chen opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw that Lu Yao's brows were tightly wrinkled, and beads of sweat were oozing from his pale forehead.

"What happened to you?"

"..."

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Chen was terrified.Lu Yao clasped the sheet tightly with both hands, curling up in pain.

"You go!"

"You look like this, how can I leave you and go back."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Yan Chen hurriedly got out of bed to get dressed, and when he took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, the mobile phone slipped from his hand and almost fell to the ground.

"There's a white bottle in the drawer on the right side of the coffee table, bring it to me."

Yan Chen ran to the coffee table and opened the drawer.X-rays, medical records, registration slips, medical bills and other miscellaneous items were placed in a mess in the drawer, and a small white plastic bottle was placed on top of it.There is a label in English on the bottle.

"hurry up……"

Lu Yao struggled to support his upper body, Yan Chen hurriedly handed him the medicine bottle.

"I'm going to get water."

Yan Chen got water from the kitchen, and Lu Yao rudely took it, raised his head and swallowed three or four white pills, then lay down on his body.Perhaps the effect of the medicine hadn't taken effect yet, Lu Yao groaned with high and low voices, shaking his sweating head painfully on the pillow. Lu Yao gradually fell into sleep.

Yan Chen let out a long breath, and put the medicine bottle back to its original place.I looked at the time, it was [-]:[-], Christmas had passed.Covering Lu Yao with a quilt, taking the glass on the tea table to the sink and cleaning it, Yan Chen sat by the bed.

He stared at Lu Yao's overly quiet sleeping face, recalling everything just now was like having an unreal nightmare.He didn't know what kind of disease would make a grown man suffer so much. He glanced at the X-ray film in the drawer just now, and white bones appeared on the black film, which made his hair stand on end.

This man always had a calm and stern expression, but just now the mask-like expression was cracked due to the pain, and Yan Chen vaguely glimpsed the soft part of Lu Yao's deep human being through the tiny gap.

This is an elusive man.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Lu Yao lay unconscious, showing no signs of waking up.

I have to go to work tomorrow, so it's almost time to go back.

Yan Chen stood up and wiped the sweat off Lu Yao's forehead, but Lu Yao suddenly opened his eyes.Yan Chen's face was reflected in his eyes, and there was deep weariness in his quiet eyes.

"are you feeling better?"

Yan Chen withdrew his hand and asked.

Lu Yao stared at him blankly, as if he was still half asleep.

"I'm going back."

Yan Chen stood up and straightened the curly hem of the sweater.

"do not go."

Lu Yao stretched out his arm and grabbed Yan Chen's wrist.

Yan Chen looked at Lu Yao along the grasped wrist, and Yan Chen saw a pleading shadow in Lu Yao's eyes.