The days are passing, and I also want to take care of myself neatly and orderly, and continue to go to work.

I handed over the planning outline that I worked overtime to the editor-in-chief, and just opened my mouth: "Editor Zhang, look..."

At this time, my mobile phone rang embarrassingly "chattering", and I quickly reached into my trouser pocket and hung up the phone.

The editor-in-chief, with Erlang's legs crossed, casually turned slightly on his office chair, flipping through the planning outline I just submitted, without taking his eyes off the document, and only asked: "William Chen, your ringtone is quite creative. "

I said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, editor-in-chief."

"Don't you know that you have to mute the audio during working hours?" The editor-in-chief put together the files and raised his head.

"Editor-in-chief, I..." The overlapping hands in front of me scratched each other nervously.

"I took a general look, and there is nothing wrong with it. I will discuss it with you after I read it all." The editor-in-chief interrupted my apology graciously.

"Okay." I breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and leave, "Then I'll go back to work first, editor-in-chief."

"William, a film and television media company called a few days ago, and they seem to be interested in some of your works." The editor-in-chief stopped me.

"Then they want to...?" I felt unreliable and asked hesitantly.

"I don't have a deep understanding of this aspect. I guess I want to turn your novel into a script." The editor-in-chief shook his head, but his smile was a little relieved. He handed me a promotional material, "This is the other party's Contact information, if you are interested, you can consult yourself."

I took the information with both hands and glanced at it, took a deep breath, and nodded to the editor-in-chief: "If it's a good opportunity, I will seize it."

"Okay, go get busy." The editor-in-chief said with a smile.

I opened the door and walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, and went back to my cubicle to sit down. I didn't have time to read the materials carefully, and the first thing I had to do was to return the phone call just now.

My mobile phone is indeed silent, but I have deliberately changed the mode of this number and dialed in at any time 24 hours a day.

As for the weird ringtone, it was the sound of insects imitated by the caller in the skit "Insect Art" performed at the university celebration party. Of course, the original sound can't be found. This "chatter" was recorded by myself.

Yes, the caller is Li Yifeng.

I called back, but the other party didn't answer the phone for a long time. I was worried, and the call finally got through.

"Hey, Brother Wei Ting." It was Li Yifeng's cousin Zhao Yiqiu who spoke.

"Hey, it's you, Yiqiu." I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so I lowered my voice.

"Brother Wei Ting, I just secretly called you on my brother's cell phone, why didn't you answer it?" It sounded like Zhao Yiqiu's voice had recovered, and it was full of playfulness that was different from the previous impression.

"I was busy just now," I explained, "what's the matter? Is there something wrong? Why did your brother go?"

"Well...he went to discharge me from the hospital. I was discharged at seven o'clock in the evening. Can you pick me up with my brother?" She said happily.

"Is it okay to stay for four days?" I asked worriedly.

"It's fine! The doctor said I can eat anything!" Zhao Yiqiu said cheerfully.

"That's good, I can pick you up." I don't need to work overtime tonight, and I just got off work at seven o'clock, so I agreed, but I didn't want Li Yifeng to see that I was uncomfortable, so I asked, "Does your brother agree?"

Zhao Yiqiu twitched when he heard the laughter, and then lowered his voice in time: "Don't worry about this! He will thank me if he knows!"

I smiled ambiguously, chatted with her a few words, and hung up the phone.Did this silly girl think that Li Yifeng was interested in me?

After work in the evening, I took a taxi to the hospital after everything was settled.

The two brothers and sisters were already waiting for me at the gate of the hospital, so I got out of the car and ran over.

Zhao Yiqiu was wearing Li Yifeng's coat and a peaked cap, her complexion had improved a lot, and she shouted at me from a few meters away: "Brother! You are late!"

"I'm sorry! I need to discuss business with a company temporarily," I walked over quickly and gently touched the thin and thin Zhao Yiqiu's head.

Zhao Yiqiu's temper has indeed improved a lot, but she also has her own little temper. She shook her head: "What are you doing! Don't touch my head!"

"Okay! Zhao Yiqiu." Li Yifeng whispered.

It was only then that I formally met Li Yifeng's eyes. When I got off the car, I noticed that Zhao Yiqiu was holding Li Yifeng's arm with both hands. He must have been unwilling to wait for me.

"You've worked hard too." I said, Li Yifeng didn't look thin at this time, but his face was full of tiredness.

"It's okay." He nodded, very politely.

"Brother!" Zhao Yiqiu looked back and forth between the two of us, probably also aware that we are not as harmonious as she imagined.

"Huh?" "Huh?" We both subconsciously looked down at her at the same time.

Li Yifeng looked up at me, his tone a little impatient: "I am his brother."

"Oh! You two have different names!" Zhao Yiqiu cleverly walked towards Li Yifeng's new car while holding one of our arms.

"Change the car? Not bad." I knocked on the front of the car and admired it from the bottom of my heart.

"The car has been sent to be repaired, and it will take a while for it to be repaired. These days, the company's hospital is running around, and it is inconvenient not to buy a car." He explained in a low-key manner.

He is indeed running at both ends of the company hospital, and the door opposite me has never sounded in the past few days.

"Let's go! Brother! I want a big meal!" Zhao Yiqiu took the lead in opening the rear door and sat on it.

Li Yifeng put the luggage he packed from the hospital into the trunk, and said, "I'll wash the things you bought and send them back to you when the time comes."

"Well, it's troublesome." I helped him close the trunk, and I responded politely.

I sat in the co-pilot and looked at him unnaturally from time to time along the way. He seemed to be very focused on driving, his eyelashes were trembling, and sometimes he joked with his cousin, but he didn't turn his head to talk to me the whole time. See.

We went to a Sichuan restaurant named by Zhao Yiqiu, and as soon as we entered the room and took a seat, she became a little bit older. It seems that she only ate some bland food for the past few days in the hospital, which made her greedy.

"By the way! Let's have a dozen Tsingtao beer first, if you don't have enough." Zhao Yiqiu ordered the wine readily, then handed me the menu with a smile, "Brother, you can order more."

Just as Li Yifeng was about to open his mouth, Zhao Yiqiu shook his head and interrupted him: "What's the matter, I don't drink, I ordered it for you! Brother, Brother Wei Ting helped a lot, you don't mean to drink with others one time?"

Li Yifeng closed his mouth and nodded to the waiter, which was his approval of Zhao Yiqiu's order.

I ordered two dishes that didn't look too spicy, and handed the menu to Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng shook his head, we had indeed ordered enough, so I handed the menu back to the waiter.

Once drinking, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed. Li Yifeng raised his neck and drank another glass, saying, "Thank you for your help."

Zhao Yiqiu also raised her glass and drank the juice. The emotion in her voice was much more enthusiastic than Li Yifeng's: "Brother, thank you!"

"You're welcome." I also drank the wine in the glass.

After that, Zhao Yiqiu worked hard to eat the delicious food she ordered, and didn't have time to talk to us. It turns out that this girl eats a lot, but she just doesn't gain weight.

After drinking for three rounds, I subconsciously handed Li Yifeng a cigarette, which is a habit I developed in the liquor store.

He pestered his chopsticks, ate a mouthful of vegetables, glanced at the cigarette and shook his head.

Only then did I feel that my performance was too commercial. I put away that cigarette, and I didn't want to smoke it myself.

"After so many years, you still haven't learned to smoke?" I chuckled inexplicably.

"What's so good about smoking?" Li Yifeng was a little drunk, his eyes blurred, he was not too reserved with me anymore, he approached me seriously and said, "Smoking is harmful to your health."

"Oh, yes, yes, it is harmful to your health." I also got a little drunk, and laughed along with him.

Li Yifeng narrowed his eyes and moved closer to me. He tilted his head and asked, "Since when did you stop laughing after drinking?"

I was stunned, my nose suddenly became sore, I sucked my nose, and said a little lonely: "It's been a long time, after all, drinking with the leader, it's too rude."

"That's true." Li Yifeng pursed his lips, nodded affirmatively, and waved his hands up and down, "Your drinking capacity has also been spelled out, stronger than me."

"I don't want to." It seemed that he was really drunk, I grabbed his hand and looked into his misty eyes.

I don't want to, it's just that after countless bumps, I'm more afraid of failure than anyone else.

Reality taught me to polish myself more and more smoothly, so that the resistance caused by my own friction will be smaller, which will be more beneficial to reduce pain and roll farther on the road of life.

"William Chen, you are a person who wants to save face and suffer." Li Yifeng laughed at me.

"You don't understand." He really didn't understand, because he had been living very smoothly, one could even say, too smoothly.

"Why don't I understand?!" He was in a hurry, so he directly lifted the wine bottle and poured half of it for himself.

He lowered his head and wanted to get another bottle, but found that we had already finished drinking. He continued depressedly: "Of course I understand, my journey here is no easier than yours."

Maybe, how he came here is actually not enough for me to understand, after all, there is a long gap between us.

At this time, Zhao Yiqiu actually yelled at the waiter standing at the door of the room to offer another drink, I was a little confused, seeing Zhao Yiqiu's sly smile, it seemed that she really had ulterior motives, why didn't her brother feel distressed at all after drinking like this, I still have to force him to drink.

I was even more dumbfounded when the wine came, Zhao Yiqiu actually ordered two bottles of white wine.

Unexpectedly, Li Yifeng laughed when he saw it, and he bit the words vaguely: "This... this number... good..."

He poured me a glass first, and then filled his own wine glass. Needless to say any toasts, he swallowed a big gulp, and then urged me to drink quickly.

I had no choice but to take a sip, he still thought I didn't drink enough: "Should... deal with me... right? It's not righteous..."

I had no choice but to take another big sip, the baijiu was so hot that my facial features wrinkled together, and I let out a long breath.

Li Yifeng smiled and pointed at me: "It can't be done..."

I stabilized his shaking hand, and took the glass that was constantly pouring wine in his hand: "You're going to drift away."

"No!" He grabbed the glass forcefully and drank it down again.

Generally, when you can't taste the spicy taste of the wine, it means that he has drunk to the point of being dull, and he is not far from vomiting.

Unexpectedly, he didn't vomit all night. It wasn't until we stepped out of the restaurant on a wine bottle that his flushed face showed some painful expressions. He bent down and covered his stomach, three Seconds later, the vomit spewed out.

I watched him vomit, and I drank so much that I felt sick, and I vomited as soon as I bent down.

So there was a scene of two men wowing straight pictures at the entrance of this restaurant, hoping that it would not affect the appetite of the diners.

Probably the only sober Zhao Yiqiu felt that we were too embarrassing, so he drove us both left and right into a taxi with all his strength.

As soon as the car moved, the shaking made Li Yifeng retch, and the taxi was filled with the smell of alcohol.

"What's the matter?" The driver, ignoring the cold wind in the middle of the night, rolled down the windows on all sides and glanced at the three of us in the rearview mirror.

"Happy, I drank too much." Zhao Yiqiu flipped through Li Yifeng's wallet.

When we got home, Zhao Yiqiu paid the money, dragged Li Yifeng to help me out of the car, and kept thanking the good-tempered driver.

Going upstairs, Zhao Yiqiu opened the door of Li Yifeng's room. I was just about to send Li Yifeng in, but Zhao Yiqiu blocked the door with his whole body and looked at me with sincere eyes: "Brother, please take care of my brother tonight, I am alone The girl is still sick, I really can't stand him."

My brain couldn't work anymore, I just thought what she said was quite reasonable, so I agreed.

"Then I wish you all a good dream tonight!" Zhao Yiqiu smiled brightly, turned decisively into the room and closed the door.

We two drunks supported each other and went home together. I threw Li Yifeng on the bed and went to the bathroom to wash my face.

When he came back, Li Yifeng was buried face down in the quilt, and had already fallen asleep.

I was afraid that he would suffocate me, so I struggled to straighten him, and without taking off my clothes, I threw myself on the bed indiscriminately and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but anyway, I felt like I was woken up after a few minutes of sleep.

Li Yifeng turned over on top of me, and he was kissing me.

I responded in my sleep, and forced my eyes to open until I had difficulty breathing.

"Do you love me?" Li Yifeng propped his hands on both sides of my head, looking down at me with half affection and half resentment in his eyes.

"Of course I love you." Jiu Jin came up, and I no longer passed my brain when I spoke.

"Then tonight, you can prove it to me." He touched my body with his hand, and it was a little difficult to move because he was drunk, and it took him a long time to undo my belt.

"You want?" I smiled happily, stretching my arms around his neck and pulling him closer to me.

"I want you." He whispered in my ear, his hoarse voice was irresistible temptation.

I didn't understand the difference between "want" and "want you" for the time being, he took the rare initiative, and I let him take off my clothes.

It wasn't until he made a movement that made me wake up instantly—he turned me over, and his saliva-stained fingers went straight to my back, that I felt that he wanted to... go on.I.

"You're really drunk," I propped myself up on my stomach, smiled dotingly, and teased, "You're bold when you're drunk."

I turned over, immediately pressed him under me, and took off his clothes a little rough, until he was completely in front of my eyes.

It can be seen that he often works out. His shapely and slender figure under me is completely different from the thin and pale appearance I remember in college. His hot body is struggling, giving me subtle touches.

"William Chen!" I didn't expect him to call my name in such an unconscious state, even though it was an extremely unwilling shout.

"Now I'll give you a chance, what you want to say is 'yes' right?" I stroke his cheek, it's fun to tease the awkward person under me.

Li Yifeng stopped struggling, and asked with empty eyes, "Are you happy like this?"

I smiled: "Of course."

Li Yifeng seemed to give up on himself for a moment: "Do it."

I was speechless for a while, I could see that he was reluctant, but why did he let me?

"Do it." Li Yifeng lay on the bed, urging quietly, his chest heaving violently at the beginning also calmed down as his breathing gradually subsided.

...Did I hurt him?Why was it that what he wanted to do when he was drunk turned out to be a counterattack?

"I'm sorry." I leaned close to him and kissed his forehead lightly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Li Yifeng's jaw twitched a few times, and he cried aggrievedly. I panicked and kissed his tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He hugged me like a child, crying until he choked: "It's okay, I know..."

"Still...do it?" I gently pacified his forehead hair and moved my body. The bulging instinct really made me uncomfortable, and I wanted to get up and solve it myself.

Li Yifeng tightened his arms to prevent me from leaving, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled reassuringly: "Come on."

Tonight, let me just have a glass of wine, and hug you into a hot and chaotic fire, igniting everything around me.Even if you are buried in a sea of ​​fire related to love at this moment, even if you are burned to ashes, it is still worth the excitement.

Tonight is destined to be a non-stop romantic neon, I have no time to worry about the noise of other things, I turn the endless longing over the years into strength.

Let me be you, become one with you, see what you look like, and then blur your look, don't know who is instigating the flames.

That's it, that's it.

Please let me be controlled by you like this, please rest assured that I will control you.

Please keep such aching happiness, such eager passion, and keep the salty taste of sweat and tears in your memory.

Thousands of thousands, don't let go, don't extinguish.

That's it, until it's daylight.

The strong feelings gradually subsided, I panted heavily, and he had already fallen asleep exhausted.

It was only then that I realized how much I had always been in love with him, and that there is no so-called happiness in life, but when I hugged him, my deep sense of turmoil for many years suddenly disappeared, and I saw him curled up in my arms I think only we can give each other a sense of security.

I rubbed my lips against his forehead, said goodnight in my heart, and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, strong sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains, and I couldn't judge how long I had slept.I turned my head, Li Yifeng's clothes were still scattered around me, but he was gone.

There was the sound of splashing water from the bathroom, and after a while Li Yifeng came out wearing my bathrobe.

I'm not sure if he remembers what happened last night, he was so drunk after all.

"I'm sorry." Before he had time to speak, I said it first.

"You said sorry so many times last night, haven't you said enough?" Li Yifeng rubbed his hair expressionlessly, the loose neckline of the bathrobe made his chest looming, revealing several obvious red marks.

It seems he remembers.

I bit my lower lip until he wiped his hair so that it stopped dripping and threw the towel into the laundry basket, then I stuttered and said, "I know, you... used to... and now..."

"What did you say?" Li Yifeng was a little absent-minded, "Help me find some clothes, I can't wear last night's clothes."

I nodded, got up to get clothes for Li Yifeng in the closet, and turned my back to him and said, "I mean, you didn't like my machismo before, and now you hate it even more, right?"

Sure enough, when I wasn't looking at him, I could speak more smoothly.

"You are not too masculine, at most you are a bit too arbitrary." Li Yifeng said calmly.

"Isn't that why you left me?" I turned around and handed him the clothes, "I apologize to you now, isn't it a bit late?"

He took the clothes, shook his head and smiled indifferently: "Chen Weiting, you said you were sorry but your body didn't seem to think about me at all."

He unbuttoned his bathrobe and put on a T-shirt for himself. The hickey marks on his body were clearly visible, and there were faint bruises on his waist, which looked a bit like my pinch marks.

"I'm drunk...don't remember me pushing so hard..." I lowered my head and handed him the new unopened panties.

He shrugged and took the underwear, silently unpacking it.

I scratched my head and realized that it was always awkward to watch him get dressed, so I also went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While washing my body, I suddenly thought of one thing.

Since the bathrobe was used by Li Yifeng, I went out of the bathroom with a bath towel around my lower body and bare upper body. Li Yifeng looked up and was unmoved.

I tentatively said: "Do you still remember, last night, you were the first..."

Li Yifeng suddenly raised his head, stared at me and warned: "You forgot all about it!"

"You want...to counterattack?" I ignored him and continued, watching his gradually shy face.

But in the end he still said confidently: "As a man, who doesn't want to fight back? I'm not originally gay!"

"Then..." I lay down on the bed, posing in a large font, the bath towel around my waist was a little loose due to my violent movements, and I said with a heroic expression of being trampled upon by others, "Come on! Whatever you want ……let's go!"

Li Yifeng looked at my childish behavior dumbfounded, and threw the bathrobe on the back of the chair to my face, as if joking: "Forget it, I gave up this idea long ago, your fighting power is the weakest when you are drunk When I was here, I was already made like this, how dare I wake up? Please forgive me."

"You probably don't know that all my acquaintances call me drunk now." After hearing what he said, I thought it was a disguised affirmation of my physical strength, and couldn't help laughing sullenly under the bathrobe.

Li Yifeng snorted and laughed: "It seems that we are not familiar enough."

I felt that his tone was wrong, so I pulled off the bathrobe to look at him.

He had already put on his shoes, turned around to leave the bedroom, and said before going out, "You should forget about what happened last night."

He left my house, I was still lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, the clothes that belonged to Li Yifeng soaked in the smell of alcohol were still beside me, everything was still the same as before.

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