He's stalking and begging for reconciliation

Summer nights always come late, and the sunset glow in the sky is still faintly visible. The evening wind blows through the hair on the sideburns, and the ears are a little itchy. home on the alley.

Lu Xingzhou asked him, "Where do you live?"

Du Yunfan said: "Jingxiu Garden."

Lu Xingzhou nodded. No wonder Du Yunfan said he would take the route. Jingxiu Garden is not far from the neighborhood where he lives, and the journey is estimated to be only ten minutes.

It's no wonder that I met him in the cake shop by such a coincidence. Ye Jia's cake shop is really doing a good business, and the nearby residents often visit it, so it is considered a little famous.

In the alley, there was a group of children playing games. Walking in this frolicking place, Du Yunfan looked at Lu Xingzhou's side face, feeling a little dazed. How much he wished that this alley would never end.

At the gate of the community, Lu Xingzhou stopped in his tracks: "Here we are."

Seeing that Du Yunfan was sweating all this way, Lu Xingzhou said politely, "Do you need to come to my house for a glass of water?"

Du Yunfan suppressed the surprise in his heart: "This...is this appropriate?"

Lu Xingzhou smiled: "What's wrong with this? It's just that I live alone in this house, and it's a little messy. I hope you don't mind."

Du Yunfan quickly waved his hand: "How could it be?"

Lu Xingzhou inexplicably felt that this little doctor was a little cute.

Walking among the garbage piled up in the stairway, Du Yunfan frowned, how could the person he likes live in such a place.

He wished he could bring Lu Xingzhou to live in his big house now.

After passing the third floor, the lights in the corridor were broken, Lu Xingzhou turned on the flashlight of his phone as usual, and went upstairs slowly, not forgetting to remind Du Yunfan to be careful.

Du Yunfan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Finally at home, Lu Xingzhou turned on the light in the living room. The two of them got used to the dark environment, but turning on the light suddenly made them uncomfortable.

Du Yunfan squinted his eyes to see the whole picture of the house clearly.

Small, but very tidy, everything in the house is arranged in an orderly manner, the only eye-catching thing is that there is a pool of strange marks on the wall in the corner, like blood, which makes people feel a little panicked.

Lu Xingzhou followed his line of sight and saw the pool of blood.

He was also afraid of scaring people, so he took the initiative to explain: "I accidentally dropped the soy sauce bottle on the wall, don't be afraid."

Du Yunfan was skeptical, based on his experience as a doctor, he intuitively felt that it was more like a pool of blood.

But he was still more willing to believe Lu Xingzhou's words, so he nodded and stopped looking at that corner of the wall.

Lu Xingzhou blamed himself secretly, why he forgot to paste the wall again, although he was used to seeing it, but what if he scares people again in the future?

Lu Xingzhou fetched him a glass of water, and then apologized slightly: "I rented this house, the conditions are not very good, there is no air conditioner, you can just make do with it and rest."

Just a joke, how dare Du Yunfan despise Lu Xingzhou, he took the glass of water flattered and took a sip immediately.

So sweet, so thirst-quenching, so delicious!

Du Yunfan thought, that's all he could do...

After drinking the hot water, the sweat on Du Yunfan's forehead subsided, and he had no reason to stay at Lu Xingzhou's house any longer.

So, he took the initiative to get up and leave, and Lu Xingzhou also sent him downstairs.

Du Yunfan waved at him: "Go back quickly."

Lu Xingzhou nodded: "Be careful on the road!"

After watching Du Yunfan leave, Lu Xingzhou went upstairs again.

When he got to the door of his house, Lu Xingzhou was about to open the door, when a man reeking of alcohol suddenly appeared behind him, holding Lu Xingzhou tightly in his arms with one hand.

Lu Xingzhou was so frightened that he froze.

It's not that he doesn't know that the security of this community is poor, and there are also a few famous farmers working here living on the floor, and those famous farmers are men who like to drink heavily.

There are often piles of wine bottles in the garbage dump downstairs.

In this pitch-black corridor, if someone really wanted to do something, they really wouldn't know it.

At this moment, Lu Xingzhou really thought he was in big trouble.

He struggled desperately: "Let me go!"

"Don't move, just let me hug you for a while."

After speaking, the man also hiccupped.

Lu Xingzhou softened, it was Zheng Qian.

He was still afraid, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Zheng Qian heard the unsteadiness in Lu Xingzhou's breath, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

He turned Lu Xingzhou's body around, and borrowed the faint light from the small window in the corridor.

Zheng Qian saw the tears on Lu Xingzhou's face.

He was at a loss, and gently kissed away the tears on Lu Xingzhou's face.

"Don't cry, it's my fault, did it scare you?"

"Get out!" Lu Xingzhou raised his hand and slapped Zheng Qian's face hard.

After the slap, both of them froze in place.

After a few seconds, Zheng Qian realized that he stretched out the other side of his face: "If hitting me can calm you down, then hit me."

Lu Xingzhou ignored him, walked in the door alone, and then slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Zheng Qian was rejected, but he also knew that he had frightened Lu Xingzhou tonight, so Lu Xingzhou should be angry.

The more Lu Xingzhou thought about it, the angrier he became. When he got home, he clenched his fists and slammed into the wall.

He sat on the sofa in a daze, his mind was filled with the damp and hot feeling of Zheng Qian's breath on his neck, thinking about it now, it still made his scalp numb.

At that moment just now, he really thought that he was going to meet someone who was frivolous here, even if it was only for a short moment, Lu Xingzhou had figured out a way, even if he committed suicide by biting his tongue, he would never let anyone bully him.

When he learned that the person hugging him was Zheng Qian, he was really relieved, he didn't want to admit it, but it was the truth.

Inexplicably, he felt a little embarrassed. He was like a liar. While letting people get out, he also gained a sense of security from that person.

It was really contradictory. Lu Xingzhou was entangled with this kind of psychology all night. He couldn't figure it out for himself in the end. In the end, he stood up, poured himself a glass of water, and climbed from the window to the roof.

This rooftop is his favorite place in the whole family. He hasn't been home for a while, and after finally living here, he is so busy that he has no time to enjoy leisure time.

Today happened to be troublesome, Lu Xingzhou came here again without even thinking about it.

The wind on the top floor was very strong, and Lu Xingzhou stood on the roof, blowing the wind, and his worries were put on hold for the time being.

After standing for a while, Lu Xingzhou's legs were a little sore. His body had worn out so much that even standing for a while now seemed so powerless.

Back in the room, Lu Xingzhou thumped his legs, preparing to rest, but his thoughts tonight were too complicated, and he lay down for a long time without falling asleep.

Lu Xingzhou sat up helplessly, he rubbed his head irritably, and suddenly felt disgusted with himself.

Suddenly, he thought of something, Zheng Qian seems to be a little bit wrong recently, for example, he waited in front of the door for so long in the morning to deliver breakfast to himself, and now he is still at the door, right?

Thinking in his heart, Lu Xingzhou picked up the flashlight and turned on the light in the living room. He walked towards the door slowly, and opened it slowly.

Sure enough, a man sat where the light of the flashlight could reach. He was sitting on the stairs, surrounded by a pile of beer bottles scattered around him, including a liquor bottle, his head against the wall, The clothes were also crumpled on his body, his whole body was in an indescribable mess, and he could smell the strong smell of alcohol from a long distance away.

Probably because of being stimulated by the light, Zheng Qian slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot.

Alcohol paralyzed his brain, and his reaction was much slower than before. After a few minutes, he whispered: "Xingzhou, you finally came to pick me up?"

Lu Xingzhou's mood was complicated. At this moment, the emotion in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

He said with a firm tone as usual: "Why don't you get out? Why come to me to pretend to be pitiful?"

Zheng Qian raised his face and listened carefully to Lu Xingzhou's words, but he was so drunk that he couldn't put together Lu Xingzhou's words completely. He thought about it in his head for a long time, but he couldn't understand Lu Xingzhou's meaning.

Instead, he stood up and hugged Lu Xingzhou's arm.

Lu Xingzhou really couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or if he was pretending not to understand. Of course, there was no way to check the authenticity of this.

Zheng Qian, who was drunk, couldn't stand upright, he stuck to Lu Xingzhou tightly so that he didn't fall down.

Lu Xingzhou really wanted to call Su Qi and ask him to pick him up, but he took out his phone and saw that it was almost 12 o'clock.

Forget it, it's better not to embarrass the little assistant.

Lu Xingzhou supported Zheng Qian's body, pulled his face with one hand, and then said viciously: "Seeing that you're drunk today, I don't care about you, let's not make an example!"

At this moment, Zheng Qian squinted his eyes and could only smirk at Lu Xingzhou.

Lu Xingzhou sighed heavily, helped him into the door, and then walked towards the door again.

The wine bottles in the stairwell hadn't been cleared, and there was no light in the corridor, so it would be bad if someone tripped over.

When he finished everything and returned to the living room, Zheng Qian had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

Lu Xingzhou moved a chair and sat across from him. Looking at Zheng Qian's sleeping face, Lu Xingzhou asked softly, "Zheng Qian, what do I owe you? Why don't you let me go?"

The answer to him was silence, only the slight sound of breathing was very clear in this quiet environment.

Of course, Lu Xingzhou didn't expect Zheng Qian to really answer his question.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, Lu Xingzhou frowned tightly. He hadn't touched alcohol since he had the operation, and it made him feel uncomfortable to smell such a strong alcohol smell again.

"Xingzhou, Lu Xingzhou..." Zheng Qian was sleeping very unsteadily, originally he was just whispering in a low voice, but slowly, the voice became louder and louder, Lu Xingzhou frowned and wanted to wake Zheng Qian up, unexpectedly Zheng Qian vomited up.