inferior possession

Ji Lu didn't turn his head to look any more, and quietly shrank his legs, letting his body temperature gather a little, so that he wouldn't tremble so much.

After a while, an ambiguous voice came from the bedroom.

Mixed with the sound of mattress shaking and clothes rubbing against each other, breathing and whispers seemed to linger in my ears.

The strange man's voice was very clear, and it was as calm as a clear spring in my ears.Ji Lu can even imagine the appearance of that person, maybe like other people, with pure eyes, handsome and gentle.

Duan Congzhen doesn't like this kind of man.

He lowered his head and glanced at the wrist that had been scuffed to pieces, that is, the deer drooping eyelashes, and raised his hand to lick it. The burning pain made him shiver.

He seems to be allergic to jewelry made of this material.

Perhaps he had a fever, and his mind began to cloud. The strange thing was that the voice from the bedroom became clearer.

Mixed with crying and trembling, but with unspeakable joy.

after awhile,

"Uncomfortable?"

The voice was deep and hoarse, that is, the deer opened its eyes a little, the pupils dilated, and its breathing became rapid.

Biting his lip, the deer spread out his palm, looking at the overlapping old and new wounds, which were ferocious and stimulated his vision, as if warning him.

"I, I'm a little scared..." the man said.

"Not afraid." Duan Congzhen comforted.

Gentle and comforting, but the strength did not decrease at all.

That is, the deer is leaning against the soft sofa, looking at the faint morning light on the far, far skyline.

The tattoo on his left shoulder was throbbing, as always.

In his ears were soothing, whispering, talking and laughing, Duan Congzhen and another man, whom he had never met before and who he was not qualified to meet.

Duan Congzhen's voice is really alluring, especially with the sound of rapid breathing, which is suppressed and unassuming, like the dark waves surging in the depths of the ocean, crazily attacking Jilu's body.

Uncontrollably imagining in my mind that it was me being held in Duan Congzhen's arms, the temperature in my brain rose sharply, as if I wanted to tear it apart, that is, the deer tried his best to suppress the pain running through his limbs, raised his hand, and held it tightly. The tattoo on the left shoulder is trying to find a little support in the pain.

A sign of another illness.That is to say, the deer panicked.

But his medicine is in the bedroom, he dare not break in now.

The chest seemed to be deflated, that is, the deer gradually felt difficult to breathe, the pupils constricted violently, the whole body began to convulse and tremble uncontrollably, and the mind was filled with panic and fear.

Under an acute panic attack, the deer can even be a little confused between reality and illusion.

The body sinks, sinks, sinks.

When the consciousness was withdrawn, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the ear.

A pair of shoes appeared in front of him, soft slippers for household use. Ji Lu tried to open his eyes, tilted his head, and saw a beautiful face still blushing, looking at him in surprise.

Holding a clean shirt in her hand, Tao Ying looked at the man curled up in the corner of the sofa with horror in her eyes, turned her head subconsciously, and looked at the man who came out of the bedroom slowly, "Brother Duan, he..."

Duan Congzhen glanced at Ji Lu disapprovingly, his eyes were cold and emotionless, and then fell on Tao Ying after a while, complaining with some displeasure, "Why are you so slow in getting a dress."

Looking at Duan Congzhen's completely indifferent expression, that is, Lu drooped his eyes, shrunk his shoulders, ignored the strange man's doubts, slowly got up from the sofa, slid to sit on the carpet.

"I'm so hungry, let's get something to eat."

Duan Congzhen yawned, pushed Tao Ying's arm urgently, watched him walk into the kitchen, then paced leisurely and comfortably to sit by the sofa, turned his head to look at the man sitting on the carpet in a state of distress.

Ji Lu raised his head lightly, and looked at him without flinching.

The wind from the air conditioner was a bit cold on his body, not to mention that Jilu's shirt had lost a few buttons, and he didn't protect himself from the cold at all, and now it was hanging loosely on his body.

Ji Lu lowered his head, glanced at himself, then slowly raised his head, looked into Duan Congzhen's eyes, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Duan, do I look this good?"

His clothes were half uncovered, his face was covered with dust, and his neck was tied with a poor-quality necklace, which had worn out long, narrow scarlet scars.At the end of the necklace, there is a small planet pendant.

It was Charon, the only satellite of Pluto, which Duan Congzhen bought for him.

Then Duan Congzhen should like his miserable, pitiful, and scarred appearance.

Duan Congzhen looked at him from a distance with deep eyes, with a loose expression, so dull that he didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs.

Gazing at him inexplicably, Duan Congzhen leaned over and reached out to gently touch Jilu's face.Immediately, the deer turned his head and rubbed against his palm affectionately, looking at him eagerly, as if afraid that he would abandon him and leave in the next moment.

Duan Congzhen chuckled, but suddenly withdrew his hand, hooked up the thin silver necklace with his fingertips, tugged lightly, and heard an unknown hum from Ji Lu's throat, then let go in satisfaction, and stood up.

"Good." Duan Congzhen smiled gently, looked down at him, put his toes between Jilu's knees, and raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, "That's it?"

"I want you to hug me." Ji Lu stared blankly at his toes messing around under him, but didn't want to avoid it. He glanced sideways at the person cooking in the kitchen and swallowed, "Like a hug Can he hug me like that?"

"No." Duan Congzhen smiled, but his tone was cold, persuasive, gentle to the extreme, but every word he said was heart-warming.

"You only deserve to be treated like this."

Suddenly stunned, shrugging his shoulders in disappointment, Ji Lu took a breath, and looked down at Duan Congzhen's shoes disappearing before his eyes.

?

Tao Ying is good at cooking, even when there are only potatoes and eggs left in the house.

Busy in the kitchen, Tao Ying suddenly remembered something, and Tao Ying came out of the kitchen with two eggs.

He glanced hesitantly at the back of the man on the carpet, Tao Ying opened his mouth, turned his head to look at Duan Congzhen hesitantly, and asked for his opinion with the ingredients.

"That gentleman...does he have any taboos?"

Tao Ying was a little afraid to ask.

Although Duan Congzhen usually looks gentle and gentle, and is not difficult to get along with, his personality is a bit volatile, like the sword of Damocles, and he doesn't know when or which sentence will annoy him.

In all honesty, although he is one of Duan Congzhen's many lovers, Duan Congzhen is also very generous and indulgent to him, but for some reason, Tao Ying is still a little afraid of him from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this through the glass door, Ji Lu's eyelashes trembled, and he turned half a circle on the ground weakly, looking sideways at the kitchen, wanting to hear Duan Congzhen's answer.

He must not know his taboo.

After all, we haven't seen each other for so many years.

after all,

He doesn't care much about himself either.

"Don't mind him."

Duan Congzhen didn't react too much, he just responded perfunctorily and stared at the computer screen intently.

Well, it seems like something he would say.

Ji Lu didn't have much emotion, but felt a little disappointed in his heart, curled his lips, and looked down at the shallow scar on his palm.

Tao Ying's scalp was a little numb, and she secretly glanced at the man locked on the balcony, feeling inexplicably pitiful.

After thinking for a while, he raised his head, and Ji Lu tapped lightly on the top of the glass coffee table.

The two people in the room looked at this side at the same time.

"I have no taboos." Ji Lu said lightly, glanced at Duan Congzhen meaningfully, and added, "Leftovers are fine."

Tao Ying froze on the spot, thinking that she had heard wrongly, so she didn't speak for a while.

"Then give him the leftovers."

Duan Congzhen smiled lightly, his tone was calm, he ignored Ji Lu's insinuation, as if he didn't even plan to get angry, he was indifferent and ruthless.

Tao Ying sensibly made no reply, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

After fiddling on the counter for a while, Tao Ying's forehead was a little sweaty, and she accidentally shook her hand, and the egg fell down, hitting the floor with a crackling sound, and clear and transparent egg liquid flowed out.

"What's wrong?" Duan Congzhen raised his head from the screen and looked towards the kitchen.

"Ah, it's okay." Tao Ying forced a smile, and quickly squatted down to clean up the mess on the ground, "Hands shook a bit."

"Too tired?" Duan Congzhen smiled.

Tao Ying didn't speak, just pursed her lips lightly, noncommittal.

Duan Congzhen suppressed his smile, put down the computer in his hand, got up and walked over.

"Baby, ask you."

Tao Ying looked up in confusion, and stared at him blankly, "Say it."

"When was your last medical checkup?"

"..." Tao Ying didn't know why he asked this, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave an approximate time, "Early last year."

Duan Congzhen lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

Originally still hesitating, Tao Ying suddenly remembered something, stood up abruptly, and hesitated a bit when he spoke, "I, I'm not sick... I'll have regular checkups, Brother Duan..."

Raising his hand to stop the man's hasty explanation, Duan Congzhen frowned slightly, lit a cigarette, and stuffed it between his lips. After a long while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go and see today."

"... what are you looking at?"

"doctor."

"What's wrong..." Tao Ying was at a loss.

Duan Congzhen was silent for a moment, then opened his lips and said, "I was on the bed just now, and I saw that your reaction was not right. I suspect that you are sick."

"I'm very good--"

"And I really hate it when people talk back to me."

Duan Congzhen paused every word, with a trace of impatience for being refuted in his tone, he stared at the person squatting on the ground, his expression was as usual, but Tao Ying faintly felt awe-inspiring, and immediately shut up in fright.

Seeing him silently silent, Duan Congzhen regained his approachable appearance, and said lazily, "Don't think that shaking hands is a trivial matter, it may be a neurological problem, I suggest you go and have a look."

Biting a cigarette, he took out a stack of note paper from his pocket, scribbled a name and a series of numbers, folded it casually, and handed it to him, "Go to the central hospital to register his number, report my name directly, and ask him to You do a full physical examination."

"Thank you, Brother Duan." Tao Ying pursed her lips, took the note and stuffed it into her pocket.

"Then you go now." Duan Congzhen said.

Tao Ying was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a long time to hear the meaning of chasing guests in his words.

Putting down the things in his hands, Tao Ying got up quickly and walked towards the entrance. Duan Congzhen stood where he was, leaning on the door frame to look at him.

When Ji Lu heard the conversation in the restaurant, he poked his head out of boredom and saw Duan Congzhen leaning against the door, smoking a cigarette.

Gray smoke flowed out from between the slender fingers, lingering in emptiness, adding a bit of indescribable ambiguity and temptation.

That is, the deer unconsciously licked his lips.

He is so handsome, thought the deer, I would do anything for him to buy him a kiss.

Tao Ying walked to the door, put on his coat, turned around hesitantly, pointed to the vertical air conditioner, and tentatively said in a low voice, "Brother Duan, he... now the temperature is low in the morning and he is easy to catch cold, so it is better not to turn on the air conditioner." ..."

All the following words were swallowed in her throat, Tao Ying looked at Duan Congzhen's eyes that were too deep and unpredictable, with indifference like snow, and felt a chill down her spine for a while.

"he?"

Duan Congzhen raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned his head slightly on the door frame, and looked at the person sitting on the carpet, shivering from the cold, his tone was tinged with contempt and disdain, he looked into Ji Lu's eyes, and opened his mouth slowly :

"He made a mistake and refused to admit it. Of course he deserves this kind of treatment."