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Lu Xinyi closed the door, went back to the bedroom and took the tablet, sat on the carpet in the living room and checked all the medicines that Duan sent over for Zhou Ping.

But either there was no useful result, or there was a viral purchase link. In the end, he took a photo and sent it to a doctor who was familiar with his crew, and the other party replied quickly: Who prescribed it for you?

Then came the second message: Didn't sleep well recently?Go to the hospital tomorrow. You can’t take those medicines indiscriminately. Where did the quack doctor prescribe them for you?

Lu Xinyi said: "What happened to the medicine?"

The doctor said: This is too harmful to the body. Insomnia is not a joke. Generally, you can’t sleep because of too much pressure or too much nerve tension in a short period of time. It is not a long-term severe insomnia. There is no need to eat this.

A photo scared the doctors of the production crew enough, and as a result, Lu Xinyi accepted more than half an hour of medical education.

It was getting late, and finally the well-meaning doctor ended the conversation with a voice of "I don't dare to eat until it's up to that point" with a little hometown accent.

The medicine should have just been taken from the hospital today, and there was still a prescription in the plastic bag. Lu Xinyi leaned on the sofa and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't recognize a single word except the date, so she began to wonder about her Chinese level again.

With his index finger, he unconsciously scrolled up and down the chat page with the crew doctor on the tablet, while thinking of Zhou Ping who sometimes slept too deeply at night and even made too heavy breathing, the doorbell rang.

Lu Xinyi was stunned for a while, but he didn't hear the sound again. He got up and walked over slowly, and saw Zhou Ping's eyes that were obviously red when he didn't hide it on the screen.

But after the door opened, he subconsciously lowered his head slightly immediately.

"I didn't bring my phone."

Lu Xinyi turned back to the carpet and gave him his cell phone and medicine, then asked, "Where are you going to sleep?"

Zhou Pingdao: "There is always a place."

Lu Xinyi said: "Has the driver gone back? It's not easy to take a taxi at this point, listen to me, don't bother, come in."

Zhou Pingchu didn't move at the door, Lu Xinyi said patiently, "Can you listen to me?"

Zhou Ping quickly replied: "Yes."

"Then you come in."

He was clutching the bag containing the medicine in his hand, making a sizzling sound, Lu Xinyi grabbed his wrist and pulled him in: "I planned to go to the garage to find you later, but luckily I came up."

Hearing that Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment, Lu Xinyi took advantage of the situation, pulled him in, and closed the door behind him.

Seeing him staring at him in a daze, the expression on Zhou Ping's face was because he was really drunk, Lu Xinyi said: "I planned to sit at the door, but when I found out, I decided to spend the night in the garage. Yes or no?"

Zhou Ping gritted his teeth in embarrassment and stopped talking. He didn't try too hard to break away from Lu Xinyi's hand, turned around and walked towards the bedroom as smoothly as possible, but he still staggered.

He washed for a long time, and when he came out, Lu Xinyi was already half asleep and half awake, not quite sober. He only subconsciously moved to the side when he felt that Zhou Ping was going to bed, but Zhou Ping quickly picked him up again.

In the room is the blackout curtain that Lu Xinyi chose by himself. After closing it, there is no light in the room, and in the pure darkness and silence, for two people who hug each other tightly, every change in each other's breathing rate Very clear.

I don't know how long it took, fell asleep and woke up again, after a long time of slowing down, Lu Xinyi's heart throbbed faintly from the warmth of the back of his neck.

Zhou Ping probably drank too much, so after taking a bath for so long, the smell of alcohol is still evident on his body.

His arms across Lu Xinyi's chest were hot and vigorous, and his face was buried on the back of Lu Xinyi's neck. Whether it was the hair wet from silent tears in the heavy alcohol, the swallowing Adam's apple, or the slowly and depressively rising and falling chest, everything Unlike him, it couldn't be him at all.

Lu Xinyi knew what he probably knew. It was nothing more than the time when he lived in a mess. The heavy medical expenses and the food and clothing for his life made him lose all dignity, let alone calmness and freedom. From frequent moving to homeless , of all kinds.

Looking back on the past few years, Zhou Ping has lied to him several times, done things that broke the bottom line, and tried to put his feelings on the balance of interests to measure the value, but if there is one person in the world who can truly treat Lu Xinyi Empathize with him, hurt what he hurts, mourn what he mourns, and he will always believe that that person will only be Zhou Ping.

He once gave Lu Xinyi a love with thorns in his hand, not only hurting Lu Xinyi alone.

"I'm going to regret letting you in." Lu Xinyi pushed Zhou Ping's arm that was holding him too tightly, and said in a very soft voice that just woke up, "It hurts, are you drunk?"

Zhou Ping's body stiffened for a moment, and he quickly moved away from Lu Xinyi. He no longer had his hands and feet tightly wrapped around him, but his arms still circled Lu Xinyi. He muttered something similar to sorry, but Lu Xinyi didn't listen. Qing, then said: "Sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Zhou Ping murmured "Mm", but still had a strange nasal sound, so he stopped abruptly. Lu Xinyi gave him face, pretended to be ignorant, patted the back of his hand, and went back to sleep.

The next morning, after Lu Xinyi woke up, Zhou Ping was already up, standing in the living room watching the morning news and drinking coffee.

Breakfast was on the table, including eggs, toast and a cup of hot milk. Lu Xinyi greeted him, "How does the hangover feel?"

Zhou Ping kept silent and stared at the TV as if he didn't hear it.But not long after, he wandered over to the table and sat down opposite Lu Xinyi, drank a cup of coffee until Lu Xinyi had finished breakfast, and the two of them went out together.

Chang Hao waited downstairs, and just said "good morning brother" with a smile, then saw Zhou Ping came uninvited and got into Lu Xinyi's car, his expression was a little dull, but luckily his mind turned quickly, and he immediately said: " Mr. Zhou, good morning."

Zhou Ping raised his chin and stared ahead, and gave a barely audible "hmm".

They sent Zhou Ping to the company first, because of Zhou Ping's indifferent aura, the atmosphere in the car was extremely dull along the way. After arriving at the place, Chang Hao got out of the car to help him open the car door, but Zhou Ping didn't go down first, saying: " what's for dinner?"

Lu Xinyi stopped talking casually, and thought for a while before saying: "Let's make some soup, it's lighter, I don't want to eat anything else at night."

Zhou Ping looked down at his wrist, which was too thin to hold, and said, "Put some ribs?"

"Alright." Lu Xinyi waved at him, squinting his eyes with a smile, "Bye."

After seeing Zhou Ping off, Chang Hao heaved a sigh of relief, changed from the co-pilot to the back, and sat face to face with Lu Xinyi: "Brother, are you going to move there in a few days?"

Lu Xinyi mentioned several times that he would only live here for about two months. Chang Hao kept it in mind, and considering that he didn't plan to renew the contract, there was not much time left, so there was no need to move back to the company's house. Someone cleaned his new house not long after he got it several times, and it has been ventilating recently.

After a while, Lu Xinyi said, "It's all done? Then move."

Chang Hao said: "Then...move?"

Lu Xinyi glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

"Brother...Actually, I didn't understand a little bit." Chang Hao said, "Looking at Mr. Zhou, it doesn't look like he moved in the past two days after knowing you."

Lu Xinyi said, "Oh, I'll tell him in advance."

Chang Hao didn't make a sound, but Lu Xinyi tilted his head and looked at him. After a long time, Chang Hao said, "Then we'll talk about it when I'm here. Tonight? Tomorrow, I'm afraid he will bully you."

Lu Xinyi laughed and said, "No, don't worry about what you have."

Chang Hao said seriously: "He is too fierce to you, I am really worried."

Lu Xinyi said: "He is very kind to me, do you think I have been bullied by others?"

"Can it be the same?" Chang Hao said, "It's not like I can't see that you like him."

Lu Xinyi pouted, and asked, "Is the car sold?"

It wasn't long before he bought his Volvo, and he really didn't have the opportunity to drive by himself. In fact, Lu Xinyi hadn't had the opportunity to get a driver's license at all. After being mocked by Fontaine several times, he decided to sell it and became active in the second-hand car market. The other party's price is too low and Chang Hao doesn't like it, but people who buy second-hand cars are generally not willing to pay a high price.

Chang Hao followed his will to change the subject: "Our car is in good condition, we can sell it whenever we want."

Lu Xinyi said: "Don't sell it, let me pass it to you."

Chang Hao subconsciously said, "Don't."

Lu Xinyi closed her eyes, with an expression that didn't need to be said: "You can drive it yourself, sell it and buy some better ones, if it's not enough, just tell me, anyway, just figure it out."

He was Lu Xinyi's first assistant. Afterwards, many people came and passed by. He is the only one left now. Many times Lu Xinyi is actually a person with weak feelings, but this job makes him feel confused. Here, he understood that Chang Hao was sincere to him.

Before getting out of the car, Chang Hao said: "Brother, it's been really hard working with you for the past two years, but I'm afraid it won't be hard or busy in our line of work. Assistants are very popular because they have experience, so don't feel..."

"I have too much money." Lu Xinyi was not used to this kind of atmosphere, "There is nowhere to spend it when I go home and farm."

He went around twice, got up early, and finished work early, and when he returned home, he ran into Zhou Ping, who was carrying vegetables in his hand, at the elevator entrance.

"It's so early to leave work." Lu Xinyi said, "Is it like this in big companies recently?"

Zhou Ping ignored him, and Lu Xinyi looked down at the vegetables he was carrying: "Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum is very good, put less mushrooms, it tastes so strange."

Zhou Ping switched the bag to the other hand.

After entering the door, Lu Xinyi went straight to the bathroom and took a shower to feel less tired.

He leisurely turned out to look for the tablet to watch the video, only to find that Zhou Ping's medicine was gone in the room, not anywhere, it should be put away by Zhou Ping as before.

He was sitting on the carpet, thinking about the medicine to cure severe and long-term insomnia, and habitually turned on the video of feeding the turtle. He didn't know when Zhou Ping came out of the kitchen and took a shower, and hugged him from behind. onto the carpet.

The two kissed for a long time. Zhou Ping's body temperature was high, and he only wore a pair of shorts after taking a shower, but he didn't strip Lu Xinyi naked, he only unbuttoned his pajamas, and the two of them pressed against their chests.

Lu Xinyi was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, the tablet fell to the side, and the sound of the little turtle eating meat made him inexplicably embarrassed, so he pushed Zhou Ping's shoulder and urged him: "Turn it off, turn it off."

Zhou Ping raised his head from his chest with a frown, his eyes were still on Lu Xinyi's two nipples that were red from being sucked by him, he reached for the tablet impatiently, his expression changed slightly after seeing the picture, and soon After turning off the screen, he pulled Lu Xinyi onto his body and hugged him face to face.

The tighter the sticking, the more obscene the movements.

Lu Xinyi closed his eyes and kept silent, feeling his whole body was burning hot, every inch of his nerves was being controlled by Zhou Ping, the wet thick penis was pressed against the hole, and when he was about to insert it, he subconsciously trembled, maybe Zhou Ping Thinking that he was cold, she immediately got up and carried him into the bedroom.

The distance was much longer than usual, almost as soon as Lu Xinyi's back touched the sheets, Zhou Ping impatiently pushed in.

He held Lu Xinyi's waist and thrust it in a short distance, and there was a fast-paced sound of slapping hard at the place where the genitals intersected. Lu Xinyi's legs were weak from being fucked, and his whole body was sinking, but Zhou Ping caught him again, and kissed his wrist and shoulders and neck, and finally wrapped his lips around him and refused to let go.

The intense sex before dinner intensified the hunger, plus there were a lot of chrysanthemums in the soup, and there were only a few pieces of shiitake mushrooms to enhance the taste. Lu Xinyi ate half of his usual meal, together with the few ribs that Zhou Ping gave him Also ate clean.

However, the ancients said that Lu Xinyi was full of lust after returning to the bedroom.

In the end, Lu Xinyi almost begged Zhou Ping to ejaculate reluctantly. Lu Xinyi lay softly on the bed, watching Zhou Ping frowned and retreated from his body. Tossed in the trash can next to the bed, and the thing that had just swaggered inside him was still hard.

Out of sight, Lu Xinyi turned over and lay on his side, and Zhou Ping soon lay down next to him, reaching out to fiddle with his penis, which could no longer ejaculate.

Lu Xinyi blocked it for a while: "Don't do it, it's boring."

Zhou Ping touched again in silence and then let go, his big hand moved up from his lower abdomen, and finally touched his chest, bowed his head and kissed his shoulder and ear.

Lu Xinyi couldn't help trembling slightly, his face and chest still had the blush after orgasm, and his body was hot, Zhou Ping hugged him to help him calm down, and after a while, he asked, "Is it better?"

"No." Lu Xinyi whispered, "You're going to kill me."

Zhou Ping's breath changed soon, Lu Xinyi turned her head and buried her face in the pillow, "You don't think I was fucked to death in the end, is this too strange? So I advise you to calm down and... "

Zhou Ping seemed to smile a bit, he leaned forward and put his face close to Lu Xinyi, just about to speak, Lu Xinyi said, "By the way, I'll tell you something."

"You said."

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I'll be moving out." Lu Xinyi said, "According to the time, it's about the same time, right?"

His tone was a little more serious, and he was asking questions, but it was more like a statement, extremely gentle and ruthless: "No matter what, after you get married, don't look for me again, just save us a little bit of dignity for the last time, okay ?"

Zhou Ping froze at first, then slowly backed away, and began a long silence.

After a long time, Lu Xinyi turned back, sat up from the bed, looked down at his bewildered face, reached out to touch his face, and said with a low sigh, "Why can't you sleep?"

Zhou Ping frowned tightly, slowly raised his eyes to meet his gaze, his thin lips moved slightly, as if thousands of words came to his heart, rushed to his mouth, it took a long time, finally lowered his eyes hastily, and just said Two words: "Miss you."

Then he twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a blunt, zero-point smile. His teeth were clenched so tightly that his jaw line moved slightly, and he said, "I'm lying to you."

Lu Xinyi has seen this look before. On the second day after Jay's death, he found that Zhou Ping who was secretly following him looked like this. He was full of travel and dust, saying that he no longer loves him, but just wanted to come and see. , Then with red eyes, he was kicked out of the funeral home by his fists, and stood upright in the pouring rain. After he finished the process, he left with the urn in his arms.

Lu Xinyi no longer allowed him to talk about his feelings. About this point, Zhou Ping had already learned a lesson mixed with blood and tears deeply enough that he would never dare to forget it in his life.