kissing sparrow

Later, it was a bit late when the car set off. Lu Heyang sat in the passenger seat and watched Fu Xun stepping on the gas pedal to drive fast. His good prediction made him arrive smoothly without violating the rules once.

But under such nervous driving, Lu Heyang couldn't speak.Fortunately, arriving earlier than expected, he felt there was still a little time to talk about it.

Fu Xun was about to pull the car door when Lu Heyang stopped him with his right arm.

Lu Heyang hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to chat with you."

Usually the other half speaks with such an opening remark, it is hard not to make people feel that something big has happened.

Fu Xun glanced at his watch, turned around, sat upright, and looked at Lu Heyang.

The scratch on the lower jaw also turned around, turning into a dark purple spot.

It seemed too serious this time, but in fact it didn't seem to be a big deal. Lu Heyang felt his mouth was very dry, so he took out the mineral water from the cup holder, unscrewed it quickly and took a sip.

"Is there any work you have to do on Sunday?"

Fu Xun was stunned for two seconds, comprehending the true meaning of the question, his stern expression relaxed, accompanied by a breathy laugh, he had already noticed that Lu Heyang seemed to be worried, but he didn't expect it to be this matter.

He replied calmly: "I'll tell you when I come back from Sweden."

But this reaction was too light, which made Lu Heyang feel unhappy.He felt that it was because he attached great importance to the relationship between the two that he was so nervous, but after the other party seemed to understand, he didn't care much.

"Fu Xun, you know I'm not an unreasonable person, but if you don't say clearly..." Lu Heyang wanted to say that he would not let him go, but before he could say it, Fu Xun kissed him.

At first, because of the shaking of his head when he spoke, the kiss was off, only kissing the corner of the mouth, and then the lips moved to correct it.

This time and occasion seemed to be only suitable for a one-touch breakup, but Fu Xun slowly deepened the kiss, and even kissed with dense water sounds, which seemed to be reckless.

By the time Lu Heyang came to his senses, Fu Xun had already kissed his earlobe, and then the neck that was still stained with last night's hickey in the turtleneck sweater.

Lu Heyang felt that this person was a rascal, but he held the back of Fu Xun's hand that was still resting on the shift lever, and he groaned uncontrollably, then shut his mouth tightly, and gasped again, "You're about to go."

Fu Xun lowered his head and glanced at his watch again: "There's still enough time."

"What is enough?" Lu Heyang asked subconsciously, and felt hot again after asking.

A car drove in from the garage, screeching brakes on the speed bump, and the headlights flickered.

He saw Fu Xun raise his hand and press the button, close the roof of the vehicle, and turn up the air conditioner by two degrees.

"Enough to do what's on your mind."

While waiting to get on the subway, my body was sore and limp, and my back felt uncomfortably pressed by the steering wheel.He suspected that the clothes on the back might be a little wrinkled, but luckily he had a coat, so he let it go.

It was cold outside, and it was too hot in the subway. I had sweated a while ago, and my back was still a little wet. The experience was not very good.

In fact, Fu Xun asked if he wanted to wait for Cheng Dongxu to pick him up. Lu Heyang felt that it was a waste of time, so he insisted on going home by himself.

There are still five stops away from Donghu Villa, and the subway is about to travel from the ground to the underground. After five seconds, the street scene with abundant light will turn into deep darkness. People will feel slightly weightless, and the center of gravity will start to move forward.He concentrated on counting down, but when he received a message on his mobile phone, Fu Xun said that he had boarded the plane and would contact him in nine hours.

The little bit of indifference accumulated just now by diverting attention was scattered in an instant, like a handful of fireflies that had been held together for a long time, scattered to no end, and could never be gathered together again.It’s still hard not to feel lost, a week’s trip is nothing compared to ten years, but they are different from ten years ago. At that time, they could bear this kind of separation because they felt that the other party didn’t need their own. With love.But now, every cell in the body is attracting each other, and the two people are like a broken vase, and every fragment clamors to be put together to be complete.

This feeling is very unfamiliar to Lu Heyang and lacks experience in dealing with it.

But before leaving, he sent Fu Xun to the security checkpoint. Fu Xun hugged him hard at the end. They almost had the same smell, and he said in his ear: "Trust me."

These three words seem to have power, coupled with the closeness of the body, it gives him a sense of security that can be realized from the inside out.

Due to professional reasons, he is very aware of his shortcomings, often in a state of anxiety, and does not accept new emotions to rule him, but once he is ruled, he will worry about gains and losses.He believes that this is a very bad state of mind.Besides, Fu Xun was really busy, he had already done well enough, and he didn't have time to keep accommodating his inexplicable disappointment.He shouldn't ask for more.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Heyang felt that he had a sign of a cold, and the back of his head was painful. He poured water and wanted to take medicine. Before putting the pills in his mouth, he remembered Fu Xun's advice, it's best to eat first.

Opening the refrigerator, I found a lot of insulation boxes neatly stacked, with small labels on them, such as fish-flavored pork shreds, oyster sauce lettuce, potato beef brisket, etc. Lu Heyang's fingertips lingered on them, and finally landed on the tomato on the far right Scrambled eggs on top.

Take it out and open it, there are clean and processed ingredients inside, and there is a note with a warm reminder, written in Fu Xun's handwriting-you can also cook soup.

This is raising him as a child.

Lu Heyang couldn't help laughing, poured oil and started firing.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when the food was on the table, he found that the screen of the mobile phone that was casually placed on the dining table was on. Lu Heyang quickly picked it up and looked at it. There were several messages from Fu Xun.

——“The plane has landed.”

5 minute later.

— “Sweden is cold.”

10 minute later.

- "?"

Twenty minutes later, just now, Lu Heyang missed a call from Fu Xun.

Dial again, the other party answered very quickly, and there were vague and chaotic footsteps in the background sound.

"How not to answer the phone?"

The sound of international calls is getting more and more distorted, and the sound of electric current is very loud. After careful identification, you can hear the sound of the luggage rollers sliding across the road and a little panting caused by walking.

"I was cooking just now." Lu Heyang sniffed, "Thank you for the ingredients."

Fu Xun chuckled at the other end, and Lu Heyang could almost imagine him lowering his eyelids, covering half of his pupils.

"If you're too tired to do it, just order takeaway."

It was interrupted at this point. Someone seemed to be talking to Fu Xun in English on the other end of the phone. Fu Xun took the phone a little farther away, and only the standard tone was transmitted. The specific pronunciation was weakened to the point of blurring. Lu Heyang couldn't hear it. Qing, and finally received a piece of hearty laughter from a stranger.

When they picked it up again, Fu Xun said, with a smile in his tone for some reason: "Sorry, people from the other company are here to pick up the plane."

Lu Heyang leaned his mobile phone on the stand, talked while eating, served Fu Xun as an accompaniment to the meal, and asked casually, "What did you just say?"

"He asked me what happened to my face."

Lu Heyang stopped eating chopsticks, his throat choked, and the sweet and sour tomato juice poured in.

"I said, my wife did that."

trip over tin box

Babies, don’t update on Monday, update the last two chapters of the main text on Tuesday and Wednesday, please stay tuned. 5.29