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Wei Chao put the suit back, closed the box and put it away, hugged Wen Dao and said with satisfaction: "I see, this year's birthday present is the best."

Wen Dao boasted in a rare way: "I think so too."

"Yeah." Wei Chao laughed happily, "Yes."

Wei Chao kept talking and teasing him, always reluctant to just sleep like this, and didn't hide when he heard the news, every time he kissed, he greeted him slightly with blush behind his ears.

Wei Chao asked in a low voice: "Tell me again that you like me."

"I like you." Wen Dao stroked his cheek with his hand, the eyebrows in front of his eyes were so familiar, in this familiar place, as if in a trance when he was a teenager, he finally confessed to him with flying eyes, "Wei Chao."

"That's great." Wei Chao rested his chin on the top of his head contentedly, "Hey, go to sleep."

"Huh?" Wen Dao stretched out his fingers to press his Adam's apple, his fingertips were slightly cool, but his face was slightly hot.

The Adam's apple rolled violently, Wei Chao looked down at him, his eyes meant that others could not discern: "Ah Wen..."

Wen Dao also looked at him, then lowered his eyes and looked away, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

……

Wei Chao patiently unbuttoned the buttons one by one, sharing the warmth of his lips with Wen Dao little by little, and his soothing and consoling voice seemed to be exhausted, delicate and gentle.

"Just tell me if it hurts, okay?" Wei Chao kissed the back of his ear, "Don't wrong yourself."

Wen Dao bit his lower lip and did not speak.

Wei Chao took out something from the small drawer, then leaned over and hugged Wen Dao, his love words and panting seemed to melt the love of the rest of his life, as if the love that was going to last a lifetime gushed out: "Ah Wen is mine, mine alone. "

The corners of Wen Dao's eyes were red, and the water in his eyes glistened: "Yes." He tightly clasped Wei Chao's hands that were propped up by his ears, and the tearing pain came from the confusion, but it made people more clear. Intimacy with your loved one.This is him, it is Wei Chao, with him, everything is willing to deliver.

Wei Chao kissed the corner of his eyes distressedly: "Does it hurt?" Wen Dao tried to breathe for a while before shaking his head feebly at him.

Wei Chao kept comforting him, kissing his neck and collarbone one by one, his ambiguous and hoarse words made his tense body slowly relax, soft and slender, white and delicate, now pink, more touching.

Wei Chao started to move, he was always meticulous about Wen Dao, he was gentle and careful until the end to fully possess, Wen Dao never shouted to stop, and finally heard Wei Chao say something in his ear: "I love you."

Wei Chao looked at the dizzy man in his arms, feeling unspeakable satisfaction in his heart, seeing his slightly frowned brows and trying to feel a little hot, but couldn't help feeling distressed, "Go to sleep," Wei Chao said. Pat him on the back, "I'm here."

Hearing that there was no strength in his whole body, he smiled and closed his eyes.

It was almost noon when he woke up the next day, Wei Chao was looking down at him with tenderness on his face.

"Ah Wen," Wei Chao went to pour a cup of hot water and kissed him again, "Are you hungry?"

"It was premeditated." Wen Dao hid, Wei Chao carried him to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and brought an extra set of clean pajamas.

Wei Chao was wronged: "No, I found it by chance in the bags prepared by these aunts, but I didn't expect it to be there."

Wen Dao kicked him under the quilt: "I said yes."

Wei Chao surrendered: "Okay, of course it's me."

After drinking the hot water, his throat improved a lot, Wen Dao leaned against his arms in a daze, and realized after a while: "Who did you say prepared it?"

Wei Chao suppressed a smile: "Auntie."

Wen said: "???"

Wen said: "!!!"

What surprise did you say yesterday, it turned out to be this!Wen Dao held a glimmer of hope and asked, "This place is so clean..."

"I've been looking for someone to clean it before, and they used to come over to sleep for a night occasionally during the Chinese New Year." Wei Chao was amused by his appearance, "But I just wanted to bring you over these two days, but I didn't expect my aunt to say that she had already cleaned it up." .”

How could aunt know?Wen Dao was stunned.

Wei Chao seemed to know what he was thinking, so he took the initiative to say: "Auntie said that you still mentioned this to me at breakfast two days ago, and you seem to miss it."

Wen said: "..." There is such an elder with rich life experience in the family, and he feels that he is seen through at any time.

Seeing that the tips of his ears were red, Wei Chao hugged him in time to coax him: "It's okay, we won't tell her that we changed into pajamas."

Wen Dao stretched out his hands and tugged at his ears.

It's over, how should I go back today.

"Then we won't go back," Wei Chao smiled and hugged him tightly, "Shall we stay here for another night?"

You have to face it sooner or later, what's the difference? I heard that Wei Chao dared to kiss him with his hands even harder.

"I know, but they are happy for us in their hearts, don't be afraid, okay?"

Wen Dao nodded, but after thinking about it, he still said, "I'll go back tomorrow."

"Okay." Wei Chao patted him with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

"Spicy noodles." Wen Dao poked him, "I still want to eat—"

Wei Chao stopped it in time: "No, my throat is uncomfortable, and I have just subsided a little fever, so eat lightly today."

Wendao looked at him: "If you don't allow it, you won't allow it."

"Good boy." Wei Chao smoothed his hair for him, "Didn't you eat light breakfast in the past? Why did you think of eating noodles today?"

Wen Dao curled his lips: "Take care of me."

Wei Chao leaned closer to him, and said dumbfoundedly: "Of course I have to take care of it, you are my wife—hmm!"

Wen Dao let go of his hand, really calm and didn't blush.

"Stop making trouble," Wei Chao got out of bed and tucked the quilt for him, "I'll go buy some porridge and breakfast for you."

Wen Dao turned his back to him.

Wei Chao lowered his head and smiled, turned around and opened the door to go out.

When he came back, he brought a food box, Wei Chao helped him to sit up, gave him a pillow, and then took out his breakfast.

Red dates and lotus seed porridge, wife cake, red eggs, peanuts stewed in milk, some raisins and chopped nuts are added on top, and there is even a bowl of noodle soup.Looking at it resolutely, there is a red thread tied on the food box.

Wen said: "..."

Wei Chao explained: "Wang Feng just brought them over when we were going out, and they were all made by my aunt, except for the eggs, which I repeatedly emphasized were made by my mother."

Wen Dao felt more and more unable to go home and face everyone.

Wei Chao kissed him: "My longevity noodles said that we should eat together. Wang Feng said that he rushed over. Look, if you don't eat the noodles, you will get lumpy. But he said he was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, so he deliberately softened it just right." .”

Wen Dao made a bitter face: "It's all your fault!"

"Of course I'm to blame." Wei Chao didn't mind at all, "It's delicious, do you want to eat it?"

Wen Dao sighed: "Eat."

Wei Chao fed him, and tilted his head when he heard it: "I—"

"Just a pair of chopsticks and a spoon," Wei Chao smiled, "I want to eat too."

"If I were the emperor in ancient times," Wen Dao ate the noodles, "now I would look like a foolish emperor, and you would be the treacherous minister who wanted to turn against the sky."

Wei Chao picked up a small chopstick and cooled the noodles until he finished his last bite: "If that's the case, then I should be abducting you and hiding you at home, so that no one else can see it."

Wen Dao looked at him, disgusted so much that he didn't hide it at all.

"However, if I were in ancient times, I should be a hero." Wei Chao wiped the corner of his mouth for him, "It's like traveling the world with a sword."

Wen Dao imagined the appearance of Wei Chao's jade tree facing the wind and holding a sword in the rivers and lakes, and felt that it should be very chic and willful.

"The soup is not bad." Wei Chao took a sip, then handed a spoonful of soup to his mouth, "Try it."

"Wei Chao." Wen Dao called him unconsciously.

"Ok?"

Wen Dao took a sip of soup and asked, "Do you like freedom?"

"I like it." Wei Chao put down the noodle bowl without paying attention, and brought over the milk again, "It's warm, just right, come here."

Wen Dao looked at him and smiled, thought for a while and said, "You should be free, no matter what you do, even if it's me, I hope you won't be overly restrained."

"But I prefer someone I love to care about me," Wei Chao reacted, "Idiot, if it's you, how can it be called restraint."

"Hmm." Wen Dao responded with a smile.

Wei Chao laughed: "So happy?"

Wen Road nodded: "Delicious."

"Then eat more." Wei Chao fed him another spoonful, "Wife... Do you want to eat the cake?"

Wen Dao glared at him and refused to eat, not even red dates and lotus seeds.

Later in the afternoon, Wei Chao moved a mat to the yard, let Wen Dao lie under a tree to enjoy the shade, and took a small bench to sit beside him to chat with him occasionally.

There is a row of flowers and plants in the yard, and from time to time, a few sparrows will fly over the courtyard wall and chirp. The sky is clean and blue, with flowing clouds and a gentle breeze, which makes people feel calm and... drowsy.

It's been a long time since Wei Chao made a sound, Wen Dao turned his head and saw that Wei Chao had fallen asleep lying beside him, still holding his hand.He didn't sleep all night last night, no wonder he was tired, Wen Dao looked at him sideways, took out his phone to take a picture, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Zhang Yu called for dinner and told them not to eat outside, and would deliver it in a while, and told Wei Chao not to bully Wen Dao.

When Song Yan called, the two were sitting on the living room sofa watching a movie with a projector.

"What's the matter?" Wei Chao was slapped by Wen Dao and said politely, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Dao is back?" Song Yan was confident in his chest, "I see that you are in good spirits."

Wei Chao was going to save some humanity and didn't want to abuse the dog: "Of course, that's fine, let's talk about it if you have something to do."

Song Yan said: "Today Lao Meng took Zhao Xinle to see Zhao Zhenlan and found a box with a note in it."

"What about the content?" Wei Chao asked.

Song Yan paused before saying: "'I hope you can prevent this tragedy from repeating'." Song Yan said, "Who knows who he is referring to, but we currently think it may be Wendao."

Wen Dao frowned and asked, "Is there any more?"

Song Yan said, "That's it."

"What does the note look like?" Wei Chao and Wen Dao looked at each other.

"A red one with a bird standing on a branch of a tree behind it." Song Yan said, "It's the same as the one given to Zhang Qilu last time."

"Has the handwriting been identified?" Wen Dao asked, "Is it the same person?"

"Yes." Song Yan sighed, "And it was written by a lefty hand."

"Then what are we going to do now?" Wei Chao patted him on the back, "Do you want to go there?"

"Not for the time being, I just want to inform you first," Song Yan said, "Let you prepare a bit, in case someone will make a move."

Wei Chao said, "Okay, then hang up first."

"As soon as I came back, the person who had been silent for nearly a month started to move again." Wen Dao said, "Why?"

Wei Chao held his hand: "You haven't done anything wrong, I know."

"What could it be?" Wen Dao sighed, "Why should I prevent the tragedy."

"Perhaps it's not necessarily a neuropathy," Wei Chao said, "Don't be unhappy about these."

"Song Yan has something to hide from us." Wen Dao sat for a while and leaned on his shoulder again. "I'm worried that he has some clues. It's because we are afraid of panic and the matter is so important that we don't want to tell us."

"That time with Qian Yuan?" Wei Chao said, "You have been restless for a while since you went back last time."

"Yeah." Wen Dao paused, "The blood from the wound on Qian Yuan's corpse looks fresh, but if it was really a large amount of blood preservation solution and his own blood, how could there be so little. And we see It turned out that there was only a small puddle under the corpse. The most important thing is, can the blood preservation solution be poured directly on the wound? Moreover, he was obviously holding something tightly in his hand at the time, but they didn't tell us. "

Wei Chao frowned and listened for a long time before saying: "It is impossible for him not to guess that you can guess, but he is still hiding it from us, indicating that it will not be too serious, otherwise he will deliberately give other false clues to prevaricate us, maybe it is There are rules in the police station, and we don’t know yet.”

"It also makes sense." Wen Dao looked at him, "24-year-old Mr. Wei is indeed better."

"Of course, he has a family after all." Wei Chao hugged him into his arms and rubbed his waist, "I'm too stupid to be afraid of being abandoned."