How about being each other's scumbags?

Watching Xie Jiao talking on TV, a kind of inexplicable anger welled up in Xie Zhiwei's heart. He wanted to change the channel directly, but he couldn't do it anyway. He could only look at Xie Jiao's supposedly indifferent expression A gentle smile appeared on his face.

That smile is too far away from Xie Zhiwei, as if he is not in the same world.

"It is said that the reason for your eye injury is to save someone?" The hostess started the topic a little bit: "How is that person now?"

"He is my lover." Xie Jiao said, "I don't know if he is doing well."

"Don't know?" The host seemed a little surprised.

"I promised not to disturb him." Xie Jiao said softly, "I will do what I say."

Xie Zhiwei finally couldn't hold back and smashed the remote control board in his hand.

Mao Duoduo, who had been huddled next to the sofa, looked at Xie Zhiwei's reaction, and seemed a little scared, so he huddled into a ball.

"You have become the Virgin Mary." Xie Zhiwei said coldly, "I didn't ask others if they would like to be saved by you."

After the earthquake, many people who experienced the disaster had more or less psychological shadows. Some were afraid of the dark, some were prone to emotional breakdowns, and some suffered from depression.

There's nothing wrong with Xie Zhiwei—at least on the surface, he doesn't have any problems.

He who was crushed under the ruins and buried in darkness and pain seemed to have wiped away those fears, leaving only the peace after the disaster.

But what did this experience bring to Xie Zhiwei? He doesn't like to talk to people very much. Unless necessary, he seldom talks to people. After Mao Duoduo, this phenomenon intensified.

Xie Zhiwei discovered one day that he could not speak for a whole week.

The location of the bookstore is very remote, and there are not many people who come to buy books, except for one or two regular customers occasionally.Xie Zhiwei didn't expect the bookstore to make money, so he was not in a hurry, and just lived a life close to retirement.

Winter passed by like this, and in the height of spring, the hair on Mao Duoduo's body finally grew out.

It is a beautiful big white dog, it should be of Samoyed blood, I don't know if it got lost or was thrown away by the owner, but it is very dear, especially likes to nest at Xie Zhiwei's feet.

After winter, Xie Zhiwei's feet are finally not so hard. He still walks with a little limp, but it doesn't affect his normal life.

In fact, it would be a good thing if life continued to be so leisurely, but recently, something that troubled Xie Zhiwei happened.

He always dreamed of Xie Jiao, and it was a spring dream.

It's okay if it happens once or twice, but for nearly a month, he can dream about once every three days, this frequency makes Xie Zhiwei a little crazy.

It stands to reason that this situation reminded Xie Zhiwei to find a prostitute to relieve him, but for some reason, Xie Zhiwei didn't want to talk to people he didn't know at all, and he always felt so panicked that he simply I masturbated myself twice before going to bed, thinking it wouldn't be too horny.

But it turns out that Xie Zhiwei is really naive.He still had a dream about Xie Jiao—this time Xie Jiao told him directly, and let him release it again abruptly. This dream was so real that the real Xie Zhiwei began to doubt whether he was dreaming or not!

So in the next few days, Xie Zhiwei moved directly at the door. He put a thin fishing line under the door of the bedroom, making a shape that only he knew, so that if someone opened the door, it would be will mess up the line.

After another erotic dream, the first thing Xie Zhiwei did when he woke up in the morning was not to wash his pants, but to look directly at the fishing line placed at the door. Almost instantly, Xie Zhiwei's face turned dark. What fishing line!

At this moment, Xie Zhiwei was supposed to be angry, but his anger was mixed with other things, making it not so pure.

Xie Zhiwei called Xu Zhishan and asked for Xie Jiao's new number.

Xu Zhishan was surprised when he received a call from Xie Zhiwei, and asked about Xie Zhiwei's current situation, and told Xie Zhiwei that he was about to get married.

For this news, Xie Zhiwei originally thought that he would show other emotions, but to his own surprise, he was very calm, yes, very calm.

Just when an unfamiliar friend suddenly told me about the marriage, apart from a little surprise, there was no joy or sorrow left.

Xie Zhiwei said congratulations, and then briefly talked about his own situation, saying that he probably didn't have a chance to have a wedding.

Xu Zhishan just smiled when he heard the words, he hadn't seen Xie Zhiwei for a long time, but he didn't feel very happy when he heard Xie Zhiwei's sincere blessing.

Xie Jiao said long ago that the Xu Zhishan in this world is no longer Xu Zhishan, only Xie Zhiwei is still Xie Zhiwei, and he will never escape the circle drawn by his memory.

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. Xu Zhishan sent Xie Jiao's phone number by text message, and Xie Zhiwei called him as soon as he got it.

The phone rang twice, and it was connected. Xie Jiao's voice sounded over there: "Ke Ke?"

"Xie Jiao." Xie Zhiwei paused, "Where are you?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xie Jiao said, "I'm in City B. I just came back from France... What's wrong with you?"

"You haven't been in China all this time?" Xie Zhiwei's voice was full of suspicion.

"The physical condition is not very good." Xie Jiao said: "I went abroad to have a look."

Xie Zhiwei suddenly remembered Xie Jiao wearing sunglasses on TV, and he said mercilessly, "Are you blind?"

"..." There was only the sound of quiet breathing on the phone, and after a long time, Xie Jiao said: "No, it's just that the eyesight is affected."

Xie Zhiwei didn't know what to say for a while.

"Keke, what happened to you?" Xie Jiao was still very worried about Xie Zhiwei, he said, "Tell me."

"I'm fine." Xie Zhiwei thought of his erotic dream and the lost fishing line, and felt a splitting headache. He said, "I'm dead." Before Xie Jiao could say anything, Xie Zhiwei hung up Telephone.

If it wasn't Xie Jiao, who else could it be?

Xie Zhiwei felt uncomfortable all over his body. He checked the house carefully, but found nothing unusual. The only strange thing was that the fishing line really disappeared.

The house Xie Zhiwei bought was not too big, with three bedrooms and one living room. He looked at almost all the places where people could hide, but found nothing. Moreover, Mao Duoduo was very quiet at night, and there were almost no signs of other people's invasion.

Is it haunted?Xie Zhiwei just found it hard to explain.

Just when Xie Zhiwei was planning to buy a camera to install in his bedroom, he suddenly noticed a small detail - when Xie Jiao answered his phone, he directly called him "Xie Ke".

Obviously, Xie Jiao knew his phone number.

Xie Zhiwei's face became more and more ugly, he called Xu Zhishan again, and asked him bluntly what happened to Xie Jiao recently.

Xu Zhishan was a little confused when he received the second call from Xie Zhiwei, but he still answered Xie Zhiwei's question. He said——Xie Jiao just went abroad to have his eyes checked a while ago, and he has been on vacation during this time.

"On vacation?" Xie Zhiwei asked, "Where is he on vacation?"

"I don't know." Xu Zhishan said, "It's not in City B anyway..."

Xie Zhiwei almost didn't drop the phone, he directly dialed Xie Jiao's number, and without waiting for Xie Jiao to say a word, he said: "If you appear in front of me within 10 minutes, I agree to be with you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up.

Eight minutes later, a panting Xie Jiao appeared in front of Xie Zhiwei.

He still wore sunglasses on his face, but the raised corners of his mouth revealed his good mood, and he said, "Keke, are you telling the truth!"

"I lied to you." Xie Zhiwei said coldly, "How long have you been a fucking stalker?"

"...It started when you were born." Xie Jiao said honestly.

Xie Zhiwei was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, he really wanted to smash the cup in Xie Jiao's face directly.

"Okay." Xie Jiao saw that Xie Zhiwei was angry, and said, "It started last year."

"... Where did you get the key?" Xie Zhiwei gritted his teeth.

"Look for someone to match." Xie Jiao said: "...It's actually quite simple, do you want to recall it in detail..."

"No need, thank you!" Thinking of those scenes in the dream, and looking at the person in the brown sweater in front of him, Xie Zhiwei only felt that he was naive, Xie Jiao was originally a pervert, did he still expect him to do something normal ?

"Didn't you say you don't provoke me?" Xie Zhiwei said, "I remember it clearly."

"Oh." Xie Jiao said, "I lied to you too."

"..." Xie Zhiwei found that what Xie Jiao said was so reasonable, he was speechless.

Mao Duoduo came out of nowhere, seeing Xie Jiao was like seeing a relative, his tail was almost broken, Xie Jiao took out a special dog biscuit from his pocket with a smile, and stuffed it into Mao Duoduo's mouth.

Xie Zhiwei finally understood at this moment that his family has a lot of hair and has never been a reliable dog.

"If you feel comfortable living alone." Xie Jiao lowered his head, stroking the white hair on Mao Duoduo: "I will never disturb you."

Xie Zhiwei took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"But they are all adults." Xie Jiao raised his head, looked at Xie Zhiwei, who was smoking a cigarette and looked at him expressionlessly: "It's okay to be a friend with sex."

"..." This person's face has reached the level of transformation, and I am afraid that no one can beat him, Xie Zhiwei thought silently in his heart.

"What, it's much cleaner than you looking for it elsewhere." Xie Jiao continued, "Why don't you try it? It's free when you pass it on."

"Try?" Xie Zhiwei took a breath of cigarettes, stretched out his hand to pinch Xie Jiao's chin who was squatting on the ground and raised his head to look at him: "Okay, just give it a try."

A bright smile appeared on Xie Jiao's face.