A bloody knife

"

"Leave my bed."

"This is my pajamas."

He leaned over and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms.

"It contains my people."

……

When Qiao Ran woke up, it was already noon.

It was the first time he fell asleep so soundly, and when he opened his eyes, he lay on the bed in a daze for a while.

Getting out of bed and going into the bathroom, I was surprised to find that there was an extra set of dental cups and toothbrush sets on the table.

Two cups of the same style and different colors are placed together, and there is a kind of silent warmth.

……

"When did you wake up?"

Qiao Ran rubbed her eyes, walked behind the man, and wrapped her arms around him with one hand.

The man was frying eggs, and the sound was crackling.

"No, are you hungry?"

Qiao Ran pressed her cheek against his back and nodded.

"There is food on the table, you go and eat, I'm almost done."

"it is good."

Qiao Ran thought it would be a pile of frozen food, but when he saw the polenta in the bowl, he was taken aback and asked, "Did you go buy it?"

Zhao Ning turned off the fire, and sat opposite him with a plate of eggs: "It's boiled."

"Don't you only have frozen food in your house?"

Zhao Ning put the egg into his bowl, took a sip of the porridge, probably because he hadn't eaten something he made for a long time, and frowned a little uncomfortable, seeing Qiao Ran still looking at him from the corner of his eye, it was so natural and simple Explanation: "I went out to buy it just now, and I also bought other dishes. You can cook whatever you want."

Then he remembered what Qiao Ran had said, and said, "I also bought tomatoes."

Qiao Ran stared at the porridge in the bowl, and stirred it with a spoon: "Will Ah Ning eat with me?"

"There are still a few bags of wontons left." The implication is, wait until those things are settled.

"Then I won't eat either."

Zhao Ning looked at him, saw the persistence in his eyes, and was finally defeated: "Okay, I will eat too."

Qiao Ran grinned lightly, opened his mouth to swallow the first mouthful of porridge, and his eyes lit up: "Ah Ning, the porridge you made is delicious."

The man didn't speak any more, but hooked the corners of his lips.

……

"Ah Ning, I'm sorry, I should have let me do it."

Qiao Ran rubbed the man's back, poked his head from behind him, saw him cutting tomatoes neatly through the gap, and said, "Ah Ning, you are obviously good at cooking, why didn't you cook it yourself before?"

Zhao Ning took a tomato and stuffed it into his mouth: "Trouble."

He didn't understand very well, so he chewed a few times and swallowed the food.

"Is it troublesome to cook? I think it's okay."

"Then it's your turn? Didn't you say to make it for me to eat?"

There was a bit of teasing in Zhao Ning's voice. Seeing the young man shutting his mouth for a moment, he secretly felt it was funny. He put down the knife and patted his hand that was still wrapped around his own: "Let go first, I'll splash you later."

Qiao Ran obediently let him go: "Then I'll watch TV for a while, Ah Ning will call me later."

Turning around to leave, he was grabbed by someone. The man pulled over the chair beside him and pressed him onto it. In his puzzled eyes, he said solemnly, "I'll cook the rice, I'll wash the dishes, but you can't do anything. Don't do it."

A word came out of my mouth without thinking: "What, what are you doing?"

"..."

"..."

Qiao Ran realized what he said in a flash, his face turned red instantly, and he stammered to explain: "I, I didn't mean that."

Zhao Ning pinched his nose, and refuted his words with a serious face: "That's also my business."

"..."

Seeing the redness on the young man's face creeping down his neck, he was so ashamed that he almost wanted to dig a hole and get in directly. Instead of teasing him, he reached out to touch his head and said, "What about you, as long as I do this When things go wrong, just stay with me."

Qiao Ran blinked, and nodded in a daze under his tender gaze.

"Oh, good."

……

"Ah Ning, I should go back."

The man's embrace is very warm, so warm that people are reluctant to leave.

With strong willpower, Qiao Ran bravely said it when he saw the time displayed on the phone.

As soon as the voice fell, it was obvious that the aura around the man had undergone a subtle change.

Just as Qiao Ran was about to withdraw from his arms, he held him tighter. Then he leaned his head and followed his example, rubbing against his shoulders docilely. There was a hint of coquettishness in his cold voice: "Don't go."

In front of the male sex, Qiao Ran struggled for a moment, but he was still firm in his original intention.

"I've already stayed for one night, I really should go home today, I'll still come to find Ah Ning tomorrow."

"No."

"Ah Ning."

Zhao Ning let go of him anyway, and when Qiao Ran was sent to the door by him, he still looked aggrieved, funny and helpless.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that when two people argued silently, he was the one who won.

His heart softened, he stepped on his feet, and took the initiative to kiss Zhao Ning.

"Don't be upset, I will definitely come tomorrow."

Zhao Ning hugged him back, pressed him against the door and responded heavily.

Qiao Ran's scalp was numb from being kissed, and when she was let go, her legs were so soft that she almost couldn't stand still, she was a little shy and wanted to say something, but Zhao Ning said seriously: "Let's live together."

Qiao Ran:? ? ?It's not so fast by rocket.

Sure enough, a man can have two faces when he treats what he likes and what he doesn't like.

Qiao Ran refused without hesitation, and Zhao Ning didn't mention it again, waiting for him to finish changing his shoes and accompany him to go out.

This is the first time that Qiao Ran didn't leave here by himself. When he got into the car, he waved to Zhao Ning: "See you tomorrow, good night."

Zhao Ning only nodded his head as a response.

The car drove away into the night, and when it was about to turn a corner, Qiao Ran looked back.

The figure under the street lamp in the distance is still standing upright, standing in the cold wind, like a lonely and lonely poplar.

He blinked, and the car turned a corner at the same time, and the man was out of sight.

Almost at the same moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

[Ah Ning: I can't see it. 】

[Ah Ning: Miss you. 】

……

On the last day of the annual leave, it was difficult for Zhao Ning to leave the house.

Qiao Ran was sitting in the passenger seat, watching him steer the car out of the garage steadily, she couldn't help being curious: "You know how to drive, Ah Ning."

"Well, I have had my driver's license for many years."

"Then why don't you just drive to work?"

Zhao Ning still had the same two words: "Trouble."

Qiao Ran thought about it, and it only took about twenty minutes to walk back to Zhao Ning's house from the company, it seemed that driving was really troublesome.

"Where are we going today?"

"Museum."

"Museum?" Qiao Ran thought for a moment before remembering what he had said before, and he smiled gently, "Ah Ning remembered all my words, I thought A Ning wouldn't listen to me. "

"Don't listen to you and still talk?"

He shook his head: "As long as it's Ah Ning, even if there is no response, I'm willing to talk about it——hmm, Ah Ning?"

The car came to a sudden stop, and Qiao Ran was frightened. As soon as she turned her head, someone hugged her head and kissed her down.

He only struggled for a symbolic two seconds before relaxing his body and sinking.

……

"It's all swollen, Ah Ning, are you a dog?"

Qiao Ran turned on the front camera on her mobile phone, saw the abnormal redness and swelling on her lips, and cursed in feigned anger.

The man focused his attention on the road again. Hearing the words, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he responded lightly.

"Wang."

"..."

……

When returning home, the two stopped by the supermarket to buy some things.

There was a milk tea shop nearby, and the people in line could be counted with one hand. Qiao Ran licked her lips, and without much hesitation, she dragged people to line up.

Finally, I returned to the car with two cups of milk tea.

"Ah Ning, do you want to drink now?"

"Just buy a cup."

Zhao Ning said this sentence when ordering milk tea just now, and now when he mentioned it again, Qiao Ran said without changing his face: "Not enough."

Zhao Ning thought that he wanted to drink, so he sighed: "Today is an exception, and I will drink at most one drink a day."

Qiao Ran didn't answer, snapped and plugged in the straw.

He took a sip, nodded in satisfaction, glanced at something, and hurriedly told Zhao Ning to stop.

"Snapped."

The cup of milk tea that I only tasted was thrown into the roadside trash can without hesitation.

"Ah Ning, let's go."

Zhao Ning didn't move.

Qiao Ran waited for a while, then turned to look at him suspiciously: "Ah Ning, is there anything else?"

Zhao Ning's face darkened, and Qiao Ran understood his thoughts at the moment. He shrank back and said aggrievedly: "It's not that I want to waste, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. For some things, it's enough to feel it once." gone."

Then he began to explain his obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is different from ordinary people: "It's like drinking milk tea, I just take a sip and throw it away. This kind of thinking is not only reflected in food. I used to take the initiative to make friends with people , However, I can only take the initiative once, if there are too many, it will not work.”

"It's hard for people like me to make friends. Those who would like to be friends with me, once they have a dispute with me, no matter what the reason is, as long as it is once, I can't continue to be friends with that person. .I don’t want to do this, I really want to change, but it’s useless, this kind of thinking seems to be engraved in my mind, I can’t resist.”

"So, I don't have a single friend now."

Qiao Ran looked like a poor stray cat with nowhere to hide in the rainstorm. It looked pitiful and palpitating.

Zhao Ning's breathing became heavy, and a hand on his chest was clenched so tightly that he could hardly breathe.

Then, Qiao Ran unbuckled his seat belt, and leaned over to hug him with extreme insecurity. He nestled in the man's arms, his body trembling: "Only Ah Ning, only Ah Ning, my disease , only in front of Ah Ning, will he be unaffected."

"So, Ah Ning, don't leave me for the rest of your life, okay?"

He gently pulls people out of his arms