chapter 9

Silver rain wires fell from the sky, and the black variable speed boneless wipers adjusted the swing with the rain. The invisible wind blew the pedestrians on the road to tighten their running pace. The empty night was like a monster, devouring the last lug in Shuxing's heart.

The bustling commercial center is surrounded by uncontrollable high-rise buildings, and the famous shopping malls are caged in gorgeous lights. There are too many stories that belong to the night and too many figures crying alone at night in this city.

Parked the car in the parking lot on the ground, woke up and got off the off-road vehicle, leaned against the body of the car, and looked at Rong Chengxian sitting on the white curved bench from the square. The raindrops fell densely, sprinkled on Shuxing**'s skin outside, and also knocked on the hot back of his neck, but it could not send a little coolness.

The man's head drooped very low, and his eyes stared straight at the ground, as if to see a sinkhole on the ground. The sparse passers-by walked in a hurry, and no one came forward to care about the man who was depressed in the rain.

Shu Xing stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips soaked by the rain. The taste of the rain was very bitter, but the tip of his tongue still did not feel cold. The strange burning sensation seemed to burn him, and the fierce wind blew through the void of his body.

He deceived himself and said that he didn't care, but he still couldn't do it. Shu Xing tortured his heart with the rare and sincere appearance, and walked in the direction of the man.

The round square with a diameter of ten meters seems to see through the awakening inner monologue, and the sound of rain rustles in my ears, like crying like a night elf.

He sat next to the man, folded his legs, put his elbows on his legs, and looked at Rong Chengxian in front of him with a side face.

The hair has been soaked by the rain, and his face is as ugly as a piece of white paper. His whole face has been washed by the rain. He can't tell whether it is tears or rain. Although his eyes are not much red, his pale lips and his desperately stranded hands all show the man's heart. Degree of pain.

The man who has been stared at for a long time seems to have been petrified into a sculpture. He doesn't care about Shuxing**'s naked and straightforward eyes at all. He just lowered his head and continues to study the feasibility of making a sinkhole.

Giving up continuing to play the 'who is more silent game' with the man, Shu Xing stretched out his hand to hold the man's arm: "Have you poured enough? Isn't it very emotional?"

The man who was pulled by his arm and just reacted raised his head in a panic. When he saw that the other party was awake, the expression on his face was quite interesting, and the whole was a kaleidoscope of emotions.

"Why are you again?" Without sorting out his mood, Rong Chengxian lost his previous moderation, and the words suddenly came out without going through his brain.

He came here in such a hurry, but on such a bad rainy day, he heard the man's seemingly unwelcome tone.

"Why is it me again?" Raise your eyebrows and wake up in a tone that is absolutely worth hearing.

"I mean... what a coincidence..." Rong Chengxian seemed to be a child who said something wrong and lowered his hard-won head.

"How long are you going to rain here? Do we have to wait until the mountains are boundless and the heavens and the earth are together? He stretched out his finger to pick up Rong Chengxian's jaw and forced him to look into his eyes. There was a serious warning in his eyes: "If you get drenched like this, even if you are King Kong, you will hang up."

"How come..." Although Rong Chengxian hesitated for a moment, he still said frankly: "I don't think King Kong will catch a cold."

“............”

Since I met Rong Chengxian, Shu Xing has found that every joke of him can be regarded as a fact by Rong Chengxian. If there is one person in this world who can believe every word said without reservation, then only Rong Chengxian.

"I'm just saying that I understand... Professional speaking is a rhetorical technique."

"Oh, that's right, it's really professional..." With a confused expression on his face, Rong Chengxian didn't understand why Shu Xing suddenly said this.

"............" Shu Xing couldn't wait to bite off his tongue, and the strange atmosphere spread between the two people until Rong Chengxian raised his head again and looked at Shu Xing like a request.

"If possible, could you please take me back? Because my body is soaked, I'm afraid that if I take a taxi, I will stain other people's cars..." Rong Chengxian finished saying, raising his eyes as if he was talking, looking forward to the answer.

I didn't expect the fact that my car would also be dirty. Shu Xing was actually happy that Rong Chengxian excluded himself from others. Countless little angels danced with meat wings and a halo on the tip of their hearts, happily shouting their insiders, insiders, insiders...

"Ah, if it's too troublesome..." Rong Chengxian saw that Shu Xing did not answer immediately and thought that Shu Xing was not happy. He quickly wanted to take back his words, but the next second, his right hand was caught in Shu Xing's hand, and his body was pulled up from the bench and followed Shu Xing straight through the square.

Until he got into the car, Rong Chengxian still gasped slightly. He woke up with a great pace and walked in a hurry. He almost trotted to keep up with him.

"Where are you going?" Shu Xing put his hand on the steering wheel. Although he was asking the other party, his eyes did not look over, but looked straight ahead.

"Ah?" After the person being questioned was confused for a moment, he knew that he was being asked for the address and quickly reported a series of place names. Unexpectedly, he even said the house number. When he realized that there was no need to report the door number, he began to apologize repeatedly.

Irrespecting Rong Chengxian's endless apology, Shu woke up just driving quietly and never looked at Rong Chengxian again. He also seemed to say that he was tired, curled up and leaned against the back of the chair and squeezed his pale lips.

The villa is far from the bustling city center. During the rush hour, it is about an hour and a half drive away. Although the distance is not close, the road is very flat and straight. In addition, due to the scarcity of vehicles at night, it only drove on the road for an hour.

Turn off the accelerator and let out a hint: "I'm also wet."

After looking at each other for a while, Rong Chengxian still didn't understand the meaning of Shuxing, but he still said what he was going to say: "Do you want to go in and change your clothes?"

The ideas that are incompetent can achieve accurate results...

Parked the car in the garage of the villa, Shu Xing followed Rong Chengxian to the porch. After passing through the fingerprint identification system, Rong Chengxian actually took out another key and opened the door lock with his cold hands. Shuxing grabbed the key, twisted the door lock, and entered the room like the owner.

Shuxing, who didn't regard himself as an outsider, found the bathroom and began to take off his clothes under Rong Chengxian's gaze. Instead, Rong Chengxian took the lead in feeling embarrassed and hurried out, saying that he would find a change of clothes for Shuxing.

Bathing is definitely the first wish to wake up before the world dies. Warm drops of water hit the skin, every pore is shouting comfort, and the whole body is bathed in warm water waves. At this time, waking up will strongly envy a shark in the sea.

After taking a shower, I woke up and was hit by the pajamas. A string in my mind was broken, and an unquenchable fire surged in my heart.

The polite knock on the door sounded three times, and Shuxing adjusted his broken senses and let the people outside the door come in.

"I..." Seeing Shu Xing**'s body, Rong Chengxian immediately turned his eyes aside and said in a worried tone: "Well... why don't you wear pajamas?"

Whether Rong Chengxian can see it or not, Shu Xing raised the pajamas of the stupid cow piggy to his chest, and his tone was filled with 99 percent of dissatisfaction: "Are you going to let me wear this kind of pajamas?"

"Is there anything wrong?" I heard that the pajamas were disliked by Shu Xing. Although Rong Chengxian didn't want to see Shu Xing's ** under the bright light, he still politely looked back and looked at Shu Xing to explain: "This pajamas is a birthday gift for me. It's my favorite one, so I gave it to you."

Hearing that it was bought by Rong Chengli, Shu Xing's face turned a little darker. Rong Chengxian, who would be wrong, could suddenly realize: "Isn't it a little naive? I'm sorry, but I can only wrong you to wear this one. Because Xiaoli and I haven't seen each other for four years at that time, I thought I had grown tall again. The size of the pajamas is 1. 90 meters. I heard from Xiaoli that he specially made it. Although I can't wear it, I have always cherished it.

Just now, I felt strange. How can there be a picture of two animals swimming together on such a large men's pajamas? It turned out that they were specially customized. Are these two brothers too curious?

I heard that Rong Chengxian has always cherished this pajamas. Although he was quite reluctant, he still wears it. The pajamas have a sweet orange fragrance, which is as smooth as silk, and the fresh taste is just like the feeling that Rong Chengxian gave him.

"Didn't you take a shower?" After wearing his pajamas, Shu woke up and approached Rong Chengxian, only to find that he didn't seem to have taken a shower at all.

"I'm afraid you'll be hungry so late, so I made something to eat first..."

Without letting him finish speaking, Shu woke up and pulled him in the direction of the bathroom, opened the bathroom door, pushed Rong Chengxian in, woke up and hugged his chest and raised his chin: "Take a shower."