mistaken for disaster

Chapter 21

"I'm here to look for you, answer the phone quickly, I'm here to look for you, answer the phone quickly."

The mobile phone vibrated and rang on the bedside table. Ning Yue arched out from under the bed, unable to open his eyes, his face full of impatience.

Lu Feizhou leaned against the balcony door looking amused, sighed "stupid" in his heart, came over to help him answer the phone, and the other side was anxiously "Hello" and kept calling Ning Yue's name.

Caller ID: Xu Yangan.

I don't know if it's the friend who was with Ning Yue last night.

Lu Feizhou stood back on the balcony with a coffee cup in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Ning Yue is still sleeping."

"Ah, ah, ah, Lu Feizhou?"

"Well, it's me."

Xu Yangan's embarrassment and bewilderment can be heard from the voice: "Then what, is he okay?"

"Fortunately."

"...Oh, that's fine. Then I have nothing to do. When he wakes up, please tell him that we are all gone, and we will meet again next time."

Lu Feizhou said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feizhou looked back, and the person in the bed seemed to be in a deep sleep again, ignorant of what kind of dream he was having, could it be a erotic dream?Will recall their first kiss in a dream?

Last night, when the flowers were blooming and the moon was setting, a beam of strong white light shone straight over, and the security guard stood not far away and yelled: "What are you doing?! You don't go home to sleep in the middle of the night, why are you wandering around?" ?!"

Ning Yue, who was crying in his arms at that time, had lost the ability to think. Lu Feizhou put the hood on for him, and then he raised his voice and said, "Come right back!"

"God talking," the flashlight shined on Erba who was lying on the ground again, and the security guard muttered, "Playing tricks... scaring me to death..."

Bai Guangguang turned a corner and walked away, leaving behind two people hugging each other and looking at each other, one was bullied innocently, and the other was just short of wagging its long tail to the sky.

Lu Feizhou took the opportunity to steal the fragrance again. The feeling of kissing was so wonderful. He said angry and duplicity words, but his lips were incredibly soft. He sucked wantonly intoxicatedly, and sighed: "Fool."

Ning Yue finally came back to his senses. He was really stupid and stupid, but he stopped crying. He snorted and asked in a buzzing voice, "You... won't you give it to me?"

"The key? I don't give you the key." Lu Feizhou teased him, "I'll give you myself, do you want it?"

Ning Yue bit his lip, his watery eyes were full of sadness and timidity, maybe there was something else, Lu Feizhou wondered if it would be inappropriate to describe the eyes of a 25-year-old adult man with "innocence", but he really couldn't find anything more There are no suitable words to describe Wang Qingqing's eyes.

"Yesterday, I met a man, a high school student. He has a boyfriend... Old man Yang told me that that person is very nice... They are all good boys..."

As the night wind blew, Lu Feizhou hugged him again.

"His voice is the same as Grandpa Yang, but he is very young. He is preparing for the college entrance examination... Grandpa Yang said that he has a hard life and no parents... He almost died when he was young. He drank pesticides and his throat was damaged..."

Lu Feizhou listened attentively and coaxed: "Well, speak slowly, don't rush."

"He didn't talk, at first...he came here many times later, and one day he suddenly wanted to talk...Grandpa Yang said that he was so happy for him that day, so happy, that he cried...almost threw the spinning top, Gave it to him..."

Ning Yue recalled this and burst into tears again: "I feel so uncomfortable...I'm jealous of him...I guess, I guessed wildly, he must have received a lot of encouragement, right? He, he fell in love, his boyfriend loved Did he... did he become, brave? He became, not afraid?"

Lu Feizhou was so heartbroken that he couldn't speak. Annoyance and self-blame were useless. He deserved this kind of heartache.

Ning Yue covered his face, and wiped his face with the cuffs that covered his fingertips indiscriminately, wiping his nose and tears everywhere.

He said in a hoarse voice: "My dad never praised me as a good boy...he only said that compared to my brother, I'm just an elm-headed person, if I don't work hard...I'll just be a kid..."

Lu Feizhou hurriedly flattered him: "You are a good boy."

Ning Yue shook his head and wanted to grab his shirt with his hands, but the sleeve was too long, so he could only put it on Lu Feizhou's shoulder: "Will...will you be like what I want? Will you... look down on me?"

Lu Feizhou hugged him tightly, and heard him cry: "Why don't you despise me...I didn't work hard anymore, I failed more...more than before..."

Lu Feizhou wanted to crush him, his eyes were wet with pain in his heart, he said hoarsely: "Because I am a bastard, what right does a bastard have to despise others."

The night seems to be sticky, time slows down, and the fragrance of flowers becomes stronger.

Ning Yue calmed down and muttered, "Aren't you..."

Lu Feizhou said nasally, "Huh?"

"You're not a bastard..." Ning Yue was extremely tired, and his voice was sleepy and vague, "You're not that bad..."

Lu Feizhou's heart was so soft that there was no one more bastard than him, and no idiot more stupid than his baby. He let go of his embrace, kissed his wet eyes, and whispered: "A bastard and a fool are a perfect match."

The night is too late.

Lu Feizhou held Ning Yue firmly in his arms, and walked across the garden to their little house.

"Would you... love me like his boyfriend encouraged him to...?"

Lu Feizhou smiled lightly, with too many sighs stuck in his heart, he said, "Yes."

"…can you?"

Lu Feizhou promised again gently and earnestly: "Yes."

I will praise you, praise you, and encourage you.

Will recognize your efforts, let you enjoy a sense of accomplishment, and get out of inferiority complex.

I will still love you---

"Love you with the energy of a bastard doing all kinds of bad things."

Lu Feizhou drank his coffee, thought for a while, and felt that such a metaphorical promise was unnecessary.

He sighed with a chuckle, went back to the room and opened the curtains, letting the bright sunlight like his mood shine into the room.

He squatted halfway to the side of the bed and called softly, "Baby, it's time to get up."

From last night to now, it has been fifteen hours since I have eaten anything, and my stomach will be starved.

"Baby."

"Stupid."

"Cry bag."

Lu Feizhou yelled over and over again, patting the quilt while trying to tear away the pillow from Ning Yue's arms: "Get up and eat something before going to bed, or I'll bring it to you and feed it to you."

Ning Yue was woken up by the alarm, and opened his eyes in a daze. He couldn't figure out the situation for a while, why did Lu Feizhou poke in front of his eyes with a smile like a two hundred and five?

"Don't sleep, you'll wake up in a while." Lu Feizhou took his pillow and put it on the bedside, then pinched his face with his hand, "Get up and rest for a while."

Ning Yue was at his mercy in a daze, being picked up and placed, thinking that she was still dreaming.

"I'll go and see the porridge, and cook you a bowl of poached eggs in sugar water."

Lu Feizhou touched his forehead with the back of his hand, his body temperature was normal, he was afraid he caught a cold last night.

Ning Yue was still in a daze, he didn't know anything, he couldn't remember anything, and realized that he was the two hundred and five.

"The water is on the bedside table. It's warm, not hot. Drink it slowly."

Ning Yue watched the man leave after speaking, the joy on his face seemed to be filming "Sunny Day".

Ning Yue was in a daze.

He sat blankly for a while, and was indeed thirsty, so he turned around to drink water. After drinking, he was still a patient with amnesia, and his brain went blank. belly wine.

drink!

Could it be that you drank the broken piece?

Ning Yue was terrified!

He was drunk at the dinner party after graduation, and the wine tasted good, unlike Lu Peng who was crazy and opened his voice, he was uncontrollably fond of pouring out his heart, like a garbage truck out of control, telling everyone about his manipulated life, his shame Yu's desire to speak, his heart that is extremely lacking in love, is extremely hypocritical.

That, that, that, isn't that...

Ning Yue hurriedly looked for his mobile phone, which was also on the bedside table. He picked it up and saw that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Then he clicked on the group, and the three of them probably got home soon.

Ning Yue probably browsed through the unread messages. From the time they wished her bridal chamber a short spring night, Ning Yue knew that it was bad.

He threw away the phone, wailing.

Dazed for a while, Ning Yue lifted the quilt to look at himself, okay, just put on a pair of underpants...

Ning Yue faintly collapsed.

He turned over and got out of bed, put on the cows, tied up his hair, and pulled on the slippers to go to the bathroom. Before he collapsed, he had to solve his suffocating physiological needs first.

Ning Yue stood by the toilet to urinate desperately. After urinating, he flushed the water and gave a sudden pause, recalling a picture in his mind---he knelt here and vomited last night.

At this moment, the memory came rushing in like a rushing water.

He drank a glass of warm milk, and someone told him to drink it slowly, but he didn't listen, he felt as if he was dying of thirst, but he was punished, and soon after he drank it, he began to vomit. He couldn't vomit, but his stomach was still convulsing, his throat kept retching, and the long, suffocating retching made him curl up all over his body, so he knelt down on the ground, hugging the toilet for torture.

Rewind even further.

Someone coaxed him to lie down obediently, saying that he would go out again and bring his bicycle back, but he refused to listen and wanted to follow. He was pushed in the computer chair and counted obediently, and the person promised that he would come back when he counted to five hundred.

Continue to rewind forward.

Someone wiped his face and hands with a warm towel. After taking off his clothes, his neck and feet were wiped clean and comfortable. Even his lips were served in place, crushed, sucked lightly, and touched with the tip of his tongue. , is the ecstasy that I have never enjoyed before, no wonder I feel reluctant when that person wants to go out.

further on...

Ning Yue shook his head, he didn't need to go any further, he was so shocked that he was about to crash!

It's a ghost!

It's daytime!

This is simply ---

"What are you doing?"

Ning Yue was so startled that his goosebumps flew up. He turned his head in the posture of supporting the toilet seat, and saw Lu Feizhou wearing an apron, smiling at him like a bastard who had done all kinds of bad things.