When a ruffian meets a veteran

"Cough, cough, cough..." After holding back for a while, Ling Jianuo coughed violently, his throat was itchy unbearably, as if someone caught a chicken, plucked the fluff from the chicken's buttocks, tied it into a ball, and moved back and forth The pipes in the throat will be separated at the touch of a touch, just like fruit farmers in Lihua County pollinating pear trees.

That year, Ling Yuntian took him back to see the pear blossoms all over the mountain in full bloom for an elementary school composition - beautiful hometown.He still remembers writing such a passage in his composition after he went back: My hometown is a magical and beautiful place. Whenever the pear blossoms are in full bloom, you can always see the snow-white sea of ​​flowers and clouds above the clouds when the pear blossoms are in full bloom. A Monkey King holds a golden cudgel and casts spells like clouds and flowing water from left to right.With the fragrance of flowers that is too strong to melt in the wind, the snow-white mountains in front of me seem to have turned into golden fruits. When you close your eyes, you can taste the sweetness in your mouth.

Realizing that he was thinking too far again, Ling Jianuo smiled wryly in his heart. It must be that he was destined to never escape Ling Yuntian's shadow for the rest of his life, or Ling Yuntian was worried that he would always haunt him.

Looking at Ling Jianuo who was coughing pale and with a red nose in front of the counter, Mi Yanchen's face became even more ugly, and his brows were all wrinkled. "Why is it more serious? Didn't you take the medicine I put on the bedside?"

Glancing impatiently at the angry man, Ling Jianuo held his chest and coughed for a while, the violent tearing sensation in his chest went up to the top of his head, pulling the nerves in his brain, as if he was about to open several lines from his brain. A hole was opened, and a few tentacles protruded out. His heart seemed to be drenched with hot chili oil, and it was so hot that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you okay? It's so slow to get another room? Cough cough cough... Forget it, I'll send it to the room when it's done." Ling Jianuo said angrily, and walked directly to the room, clutching his chest.

Mi Yanchen held the 1000 yuan on the counter and took a closer look at the ID card. His expression was as usual, but many emotions flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, brother Yanchen, why are you free to stand at the front desk today? Sister Xiu isn't here?" Qiu Wen stuffed the last half of the steamed bun into his mouth, wiped his mouth indiscriminately and said vaguely.

"Well, she went to see Xiaodong, I'll take her place for a while. Why did you come so early today? Is your mother feeling better?"

Qiuwen's face is well-defined, but because of the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks very gentle, "During this time, my mother's spirit has become better and better. Today, I watched TV series on TV at noon, and I couldn't even take a nap." I didn't sleep, so I ate dinner early and went to bed."

"Brother Yanchen, please stand by me for a while, I'll go change my clothes." Knowing that Mi Yanchen likes to be free and easy, and his temper will become bad after a long time on the platform, Qiu Wen hurriedly said something and ran to the cubicle behind the counter to change his work clothes up.

Mi Yanchen stopped tapping his fingers on the counter, and urged unceremoniously, "Then hurry up, it's better to stand at the gate in the army instead of standing here?"

Qiuwen is Mi Yanchen's receptionist. He is 24 years old, a college student, and a dutiful son. Because he has a paralyzed mother to take care of, he directly declined the olive branch offered by Shengshi Group after graduation, and went home to take care of his mother without hesitation.

Mi Yanchen gave him 4 yuan a month, plus some bonuses every quarter, and red envelopes during the holidays.Perhaps because of this job where the labor remuneration is seriously inconsistent, Qiu Wen has always been in a good mood. At least, Mi Yanchen never heard him say that he would work as a bartender in the alley.In the small town of Lihua County, alleys are a place where money is made and money is made, and the money earned through hard work in other parts of the county is still in the alleys without even taking a chance.

In the hotel, all sanitation and maintenance of supporting facilities are outsourced, so Mi Yanchen didn't hire anyone alone. On weekdays, Qiu Wen and Feng Xiuxiu took turns standing at the front desk, and he himself became an idler instead.

The work clothes of Hotel California, because there are only two regular employees, are made of high-grade clothes, and there are four sets a year, all of which are suits.After a while, Qiuwen changed clothes and came out. It was autumn now, and he was wearing a casual mandarin jacket, with a woolen sweater on the upper body, a small vest on the outside, and black trousers underneath.

"Brother Yanchen, I've changed, you can go rest."

Putting the ID card in his pocket into his pocket, and after thinking about it, Mi Yanchen simply put the 1000 yuan into his pocket, "Tomorrow is the weekend, you should pay close attention tonight, don't put those women who opened the house Let the students in."

"Well, good." Looking at the boss's avoidance, Qiu Wen's small eyes disappeared from laughter.

There is a high school in Lihua County, and it is common for students to fall in love with each other and open a room. Originally, the hotel did not interfere with the love and sex of those young people.But last time, a female student brought six men of different ages to open a room for a month, and once brought a 6-year-old Mediterranean. As a result, the next day, before dawn, the female student’s parents They came to the door, and made a fuss all morning to pull out the Mediterranean into half bald.

As the owner of the hotel, Mi Yanchen was pointed at the nose and scolded for half an hour. After that, the hotel strictly prohibited those female students from bringing people into the room.This is hard for the young couples in the county high school. The study is so boring and busy, and it is hard to find time to conquer a partner. After a while of sweet talk, half coaxing, half pushing, half trying to try the forbidden fruit, I find that I can’t find it. bed.No way, Hotel California is the most cost-effective resting place in the entire county.

Hotel California is a small three-story building with the same pattern on the second and third floors. There are 48 rooms on each floor. The first floor is divided into two sides from the front desk. One is the dining hall and the other is the guest rooms. There are only 12 rooms.The restaurant is reserved for an old county family, and only serves breakfast and supper.

Mi Yanchen went all the way through the hotel and went directly to the house at the back. The building at the back also has three floors, but there are only a few rooms on each floor, which are not open to the public, but are reserved for his own people.Last night he brought back Ling Jianuo who was feverish and drowsy, and took him behind without even thinking about it.As for whether it was because of a special meeting or the lonely grave on the mountain, Mi Yanchen didn't know and didn't want to think too much about it. He always followed his own heart and let nature take its course.

After taking a cold shower in the bathroom, Ling Jianuo felt even more top-heavy. The cold medicine on the bedside table was thrown into the trash can when he woke up, and he didn't want to take it, nor would he take it.He knew that his body had been ruined and riddled with holes in the past two years, and it would be fine if he didn't get sick, but if he got sick, the flood would burst the embankment and be overwhelming, but he didn't expect to get sick at this time.

In fact, it was not unexpected, every time he visited Ling Yuntian, he would always get sick, but this visit to Ling Yuntian was totally out of plan, so he was not prepared for this illness at all. .

At this time before, Tang Wenjie basically served him while cursing, and those knives and bean curd hearts could cut at the little softness left in his heart every time.It's a pity, since I don't know when, that warmth has become less and less warm enough. He would rather be more seriously ill than be vulnerable in front of Tang Wenjie.

Seeing that no one opened the door, Mi Yanchen directly took the key and opened it by himself. The quilt on the bed was a mess but there was no one there. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, he simply sat down on the bed and waited for Ling Jianuo to come out after taking a shower.

Time passed by, looking at the closed bathroom door, Mi Yanchen sighed, and changed his posture by the way, he turned his body sideways, leaning his back on the head of the bed, his slender and powerful thighs were casual and domineering It was placed beside the bed, almost covering half of the bed.

A pair of eyes glanced lazily at random, and Mi Yanchen suddenly saw the version of the medicine in the trash can next to it, which was lying face down.After a pause, he got up and went over, picked up the medicine and turned it over for a look. A cold snort in his nose immediately lowered the temperature in the room by a few points.

"Open the door, Ling Jianuo opened the door." After waiting for a while, Mi Yanchen raised his hand and cut the lock with a hand knife, and pushed it again, and the door opened. It was uncontrollable anger, "What are you doing?"

Ling Jianuo stepped out of the water, glanced at the oppressive man, pushed him away and staggered out of the bathroom.The wet red hair sticks to the cheeks, the water drops slide along the ends of the hair to the face, and then to the chin, dripping to the thin chest as it shakes, and then slides down, flowing through the lower abdomen and thighs all the way There were water stains all over the floor.

After turning off the cold water valve, Mi Yanchen stopped his slightly trembling thumbs before turning around and leaving the bathroom.

Ling Jianuo glanced back at him, then turned to continue wiping the water off his body, and said after a while, "So there are guest rooms in this hotel, and you can enter as you please?"

Mi Yanchen said nothing, just stared at his beautiful Butterfly Valley.

"Have you seen enough? Do you want to have a shot?" Although his mind was in a mess, Ling Jianuo couldn't ignore the two gazes on his back. He couldn't tell what it felt like, but he felt uncomfortable. Yes for sure.

Looking at the man's figure provocatively, Ling Jianuo wiped away the strangeness that popped up in his heart, and continued to say unrestrainedly, "If you want to go, you can pay, if you don't want to go, get out, I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the man's gaze and fell directly on the bed, pulling the quilt to cover his body.The wet hair pressed against the pillow was very uncomfortable, Ling Jianuo frowned, and said inwardly: just go to sleep, I really don't have the energy to comb my hair anymore, my body is too uncomfortable.

Looking at the slender but surprisingly well-proportioned body, Mi Yanchen raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and the interest in his eyes became stronger, but the red hair that looked like a drowned rat was too obtrusive to him. Especially with a little face as pale as paper underneath.Perhaps because of the hair sticking to his face, Mi Yanchen felt that Ling Jianuo's face was not only pale but also pitifully small, and a thought suddenly came to him: such a small face, if it is slapped down, it will be a piece on both sides. If I have a twitch, I may have to draw a nosebleed.

He knew about Brother Ling's accident, but he didn't know how the excellent and sensible son that Brother Ling said became like this?Naked and asked, "Do you want to have a haircut?" Hehe, if he said yes, would he still have to ask himself for a good price?

His throat was unbearably hoarse, and Ling Jianuo's lips turned white. He felt the pressure approaching, and a figure covered him. He opened his eyes angrily, and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing? Get out!"

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Mi Yanchen lifted the quilt, grabbed the thin arm and dragged him to the ground, "Put your clothes on."

Mi Yanchen lowered his face and shouted, "Put it on!"

His body trembled in disbelief, Ling Jianuo was even more annoyed, he didn't care about the clamoring discomfort from all over his body, he threw out his fist, "Fuck you, who do you think you are?"

Mi Yanchen grabbed his fist and threw him onto the bed, Ling Jianuo let out a muffled grunt, and his head became even more dizzy.Before he could get up, Mi Yanchen grabbed his chin and pinned him down, "Your mouth really stinks, I won't hit you the first time, and I won't spare you if you speak rudely next time."

Letting go of the little leopard with fire-breathing eyes, Mi Yanchen didn't irritate him too much, and said softly, "Put on your clothes, and I'll take you to the hospital. If you do this tonight, you will be burned to death. It can be controlled by taking some medicine, but it won’t work now.”

Lying naked on the bed, Ling Jianuo's chest heaved and heaved with the rapid breathing, and the hollow sound also came out of his throat.He stared at the man's sharp eyes, his heart was beating loudly, although he would never admit that he was a little timid about the man in front of him, but after all, he just got rid of the panic just now, got up and put on his clothes.

Unable to resist sizing up, Ling Jianuo turned his back to put on his underwear. There wasn't a trace of extra fat on his thighs, and his two firm buttocks were tightly packed together, connecting with the curve of his back, giving off a lustrous luster.

Mi Yanchen raised his eyelids, and stared at his wet red hair again.

The two eyes behind him were no longer as sharp as before, but seemed to be watching quietly. For the first time, Ling Jianuo felt a little ashamed on his face, but his face was still as cold, not even a trace of red appeared.

Mi Yanchen watched the person get dressed without moving his eyes, and hooked the corners of his mouth in a good mood, "Let's go."

Thought this kid wouldn't be shy?It would have been stressful, too.

Pursing his lips, Ling Jianuo glanced at the man who turned and walked in front, Ling Jianuo held back a breath of anger and couldn't get out, he could clearly see the man's expression the moment he turned around.

snort!It's too early to be proud!