[Zhenhun Weilan] Don't frown, I'm leaving

The glaring blood still pierced Zhao Yunlan's eye sockets under such a dim light. He threw away the wine bottle in his hand and took a step forward. Most of the wine was sober, but he was still at a loss, his eyes were full of surprise and panic: " Shen Wei..."

Shen Wei was hit badly by that blow, and his right hand was clasped firmly on the edge of the table. He raised his head, and his first reaction was to apologize to the bewildered man on the seat: "...I'm really sorry for the inconvenience. , I apologize to you on behalf of my friend, please don't worry about it." He couldn't help but drag Zhao Yunlan behind him.It's okay for him to suffer, Zhao Yunlan will definitely not be able to make any social news in New York at this stall.

It's just that Shen Wei didn't know that even without him, Zhao Jinyuan wouldn't let Zhao Yunlan bear this kind of rape.

Zhao Yunlan was dragged out of the bar by Shen Wei, but she still wanted to rush in, full of blame: "Why are you apologizing to him?" In fact, Zhao Yunlan knew that Shen Wei was defending him, and he was only wronged for Shen Wei .

Shen Wei leaned on his shoulders and turned his head to look at his back, and made a "hiss" at the right time, and Zhao Yunlan survived, and even knocked himself on the head remorsefully.

"I'll take you to the hospital first." Zhao Yunlan carried the guitar on his back, carefully avoiding the wound on Shen Wei's back, and hugged him horizontally.

There were not many gashes on Shen Wei's back, but there was a deep one where the shards of glass almost touched the bones, and he needed nine stitches.

After the suture was finished, Shen Wei stepped off the operating table, listened to the doctor's instructions, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Can you lend me a piece of clothing to wear?" The suture operation is performed under local anesthesia, and Shen Wei is always awake Yes, new scars and old scars are stacked together, and he doesn't need to look to know how mottled his back is.

The person outside the door must have felt uncomfortable.

Shen Wei came out of the outpatient operating room wearing a loose hospital gown, and Zhao Yunlan rushed to Shen Wei in two or three steps, holding the man's arm to look him up and down.

Shen Wei felt that the man's staring eyes were a little funny: "What are you looking at?"

"I just think...you've been in for a long time." Zhao Yunlan said sullenly, looking straight into the collar of Shen Wei's back coat with worried eyes.

Shen Wei took half a step back calmly: "It's okay, I made a cut and got two stitches."

Zhao Yunlan withdrew his eyes in displeasure, and stretched out his blood-stained arm to Shen Wei's eyes. Does that mean you are fooling a ghost?

As if he wanted to prove that he was not lying, Shen Wei insisted on walking home, and told Zhao Yunlan intermittently about the interesting things he encountered in the United States along the way. Do you want to finish your whole life in one night?

Zhao Yunlan saw a layer of cold sweat on Shen Wei's forehead, and the blood on his face had long since disappeared, but Shen Wei still told him stories like a normal person.When he was about to walk downstairs, Shen Wei's footsteps finally slowed down, his voice became slightly deeper, and his tone became a little unnatural.

Zhao Yunlan gently pulled him back, and asked firmly, "Has the effect of the anesthesia passed?"

Shen Wei looked at Zhao Yunlan and blinked his eyes, opened his mouth but couldn't utter a rebuttal.

Zhao Yunlan sighed deeply and hugged Shen Wei, how could there be someone in this world who didn't cry after seeing the coffin?

In order to save money, Shen Wei rented a house with two other people, and the real private space is only one bedroom.After entering the room, Zhao Yunlan felt soft and hard for a while, Shen Wei was afraid that Zhao Yunlan would wake up the roommate next door, so he took off the hospital gown on his body, and obediently climbed onto the bed.

Surrounding the conspicuous pieces of gauze were small bloodstains and large and small scars from three years ago, and there were still blood stains on the skin that were not cleaned.

Zhao Yunlan held a wet towel in his hand, and carefully dipped it on Shen Wei's back. It was as if his whole heart had just been held by someone in his hand. The pain was terribly painful, but he resisted to follow Shen Wei indecently. Wei joked: "I don't think your back is like an actor's background, but it is somewhat similar to the back of our company commander, except that it is whiter than him."

Shen Wei frowned in pain, only gave a low laugh, and didn't speak.

Zhao Yunlan wiped Shen Wei's back, put the towel aside, and silently stared at Shen Wei's small room.

Zhao Jinyuan was too shrewd and ruthless enough, as long as Zhao Yunlan didn't come this time, he would never know what life Shen Wei spent abroad.

On the day he was lying in bed, Zhao Yunlan kept thinking whether it would be good to be friends with Shen Wei. In fact, he didn't think clearly, and came to this person only on impulse.

Zhao Yunlan has never been more grateful for his impulse than now.

Shen Wei couldn't hear anything for a long time, looked back, and slowly propped himself up and sat up.

"Sleepy? Go wash? You can just sleep, I'll get you a quilt." As he was about to get out of bed, Zhao Yunlan grabbed his wrist.

Zhao Yunlan put the clothes on Shen Wei's body, stared at those gentle but somewhat tired and moist eyes for a long time, as if afraid that they were not deep enough and not real enough, and leaned forward to touch them with the beads of his lips, and finally gently He took the person into his arms.

Zhao Yunlan lowered his voice very low, but he could still hear the subtle tremors in his breath: "I know everything about what happened three years ago..."

Shen Wei's eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.

, joked in a warm tone: "Then you still dare to come to me? Are you not afraid that I will be silenced?"

Zhao Yunlan replied very seriously: "I hold you now, and I will die with you."

Shen Wei laughed at Zhao Yunlan's childishness, raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, but his back hurt a little, so he pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

The two hugged each other for a long time, just when Shen Wei was about to fall asleep with his head on Zhao Yunlan's shoulder, Zhao Yunlan suddenly buried his face in Shen Wei's neck: "It hurts, right?"

Just as Shen Wei was about to speak, he suddenly felt a warmth on his neck.

Shen Wei knew what Zhao Yunlan would ask again.

The decision made three years ago, saying that there was no hesitation is indeed a lie, when Zhao Yunlan hugged him on the hospital bed that day, Shen Wei even wanted to tell the whole story.

But he still agreed.

It is by no means selfless, nor is it fulfilling.

Shen Wei kissed the soft flesh behind Zhao Yunlan's ear, and said softly: "At that time, I just thought that my liking, besides entanglement and calculation, must have something... something else..."