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It has been raining heavily for several days in a row in the capital, making the whole city feel dejected. The dark clouds are like an overturned pot, pushing the sky very low, making it heavy and dull. The congested cars are like slow earthworms, moving in and out bit by bit. Squirming forward.
After working overtime for several days in a row, he was still stuck in a small car with the heater blowing on. He was already dizzy and swollen for some reason. The traffic jam made him upset. While he was moving forward like a turtle, he was still communicating with his subordinates about the case on his mobile phone. A few close calls. It was almost ten o'clock when he got home. In just a few seconds from opening the car door to opening the umbrella, he was drenched all over because of the heavy rain. In late autumn, the raindrops hitting the skin are like ice particles.
When he went upstairs, even the sound of his footsteps was full of tiredness.
The key was inserted into the keyhole, turned in a circle and opened. Why was the key suddenly awakened?
Through the door panel, there seemed to be the sound of a game console.
he came.
At that moment, the heavy work and the fatigue of overtime were like raindrops that fell on the ground and were smashed into several petals. They melted into the water and disappeared. In his mind, he seemed to see the breeze surrounding the moon and the flowers blooming. This sounded very strange. It's an exaggeration, but when he knew that he could see that person when he opened the door, the joy was transformed into a warm current, as the blood traveled through the limbs and bones, and then returned to the heart, so warm and beautiful.
Why turned around and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, trying to cheer himself up. Then, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the front camera. The mobile phone reflected a gentle and upright face. He smoothed down his hair that was soaked by the rain. His face, which could be called handsome at first, was so wet due to the rain. The soft scalp, coupled with the thick dark circles under the eyes and the tired eyes, also looked a bit embarrassed. He sighed, he was born like this, what's the point of trying to save someone, so he stopped making useless efforts and pushed the door open and went in.
There are no lights in the room, and the backlight from the LCD TV is the only light source in the room. A man hidden in the darkness is sitting on the sofa, holding a game controller and focusing on the screen, with two ridiculously long legs. Placed on the coffee table.
The man didn¡¯t even look at him, his slender fingers clicked on the buttons.
"You're here, why don't you turn on the light." He He said and was about to turn on the light.
¡°Don¡¯t open it, there¡¯s no atmosphere.¡± The man said without looking back.
He Heyi glanced at the screen. It turned out that he was playing a zombie game. The policewoman in hot pants on the screen was searching for zombies in a dilapidated factory. The atmosphere was weird and tense.
"Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"
The man didn¡¯t answer, his attention was entirely on the game.
Why put down his briefcase, took off his wet windbreaker and hung it up. He went to the bathroom to take a quick shower and changed into home clothes. After coming out, he went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and walked to the sofa.
The glass was placed on the coffee table with a clatter. The man finally tilted his head slightly and glanced at He Yi. In the darkness, those pair of deep eyes were dark and bright. A casual and meaningless look contained amorous feelings. For some reason, I felt my heart tremble.
It has been more than a month since I last saw him, so I looked at the person in front of me and thought. Although, he can be seen on TV and online from time to time.
The man was concentrating on playing the game and didn't say anything for some reason. He just stayed with him quietly. Unfortunately, not long after, the sexy policewoman in hot pants was bitten to death by a zombie. The man threw the game controller away and said, "Fuck" There was a sound.
"In a bad mood?" He He said softly.
¡°I¡¯m so busy that my feet don¡¯t even touch the floor, I¡¯m so bored.¡±
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"I don't want to eat it. Your TV screen is too small. It's really not enjoyable to watch. The game should be updated."
"Oh let me cook something for you. You should be hungry tonight."
"If you don't want to eat, turn on the light." The man commanded.
Why did you go over and turn on the light?
The man covered his eyes with his hands and adjusted to the light, then shook his head and put down his hands. It was a face that would make people breathless. The facial features had a three-dimensional look unique to Caucasians, but because three-quarters of them were of oriental descent, there was a hint of femininity in the lines carved by a knife. , his eyes are like a sea of ??ink, the bridge of his nose is like a dangerous peak, and the corners of his mouth are naturally upturned, seeming to be smiling but not smiling. Such a face is simply a masterpiece of the Creator. The pure black turtleneck sweater made his skin exceptionally white and smooth, and his half-length curly hair was casually pushed back. It was obviously a completely ascetic outfit, but his lazy and casual eyes revealed a bit of enchantment. Extraordinarily handsome, with an indescribable sense of sex and danger.
"Juhan, have you lost weight?" He Yi's eyes fell on Song Juhan, and he was usually reluctant to look away. His careerHe shook it off easily, and the shame was indescribable.
At that time, homosexuality was not as widely accepted as it is now, and most people were still sneaky like thieves. However, Song Juhan had been exposed to the entertainment industry since he was a child, and he was much precocious in this regard than his peers.
Song Juhan chuckled lightly, his laughter full of ridicule, and then left.
Why do you still remember the afternoon when he hid in the toilet for a long time and did not dare to go out? That afternoon when he was supposed to relax after the college entrance examination, he felt heart-scratching and uncomfortable.
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New article is open! ! This is a work related to "Tit for Tat" and "Professional Substitute". Mr. Gu, Little Wolf Dog, Brother Xiang and Yan Mingxiu will all appear. Among them, Mr. Gu is the old boss of the protagonist and has more scenes, while the others are the soy sauce.
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