Continue to fall

Chapter 8 The Big Dog



Chapter 8 The Big Dog

Mr. Yan came to knock on Zhong Lin's door in the middle of the night drunk, and said that he wanted to sleep with him.

I didn't dare to curse loudly when I was in a hurry.

Zhong Lin was so overwhelmed that he wanted to stab him to death with a mop!

The dormitory floors in this kind of old factory area are not high, and there is no elevator. Yan Zhengming was so drunk that his eyes could hardly focus. Slowly relaxed, his body became weak, and he was about to pounce on Zhong Lin without saying a few words.

Zhong Lin didn't know what to do, he didn't dare to argue with him at the door, he helped him into the house and threw him on the sofa, and glared at him angrily.

Yan Zhengming is determined to rely on him tonight, if he is forced to drive him away, with Yan Zhengming's peeing nature, he doesn't know what will happen in the end.

Zhong Lin didn't dare to take that risk.

But here he really has no place for Yan Zhengming to sleep.

The sofa is an old type two-person armrest sofa, and he can't even sleep on it, let alone Yan Zhengming, who is 1.9 meters tall.

bed?

Don't even think about it!

Zhong Lin looked at someone who was sleeping staggeringly on the sofa, and remembered that the mat his mother bought for him last year hadn't been used yet, and a bad thought came to his mind.

Boss Yan came here at such a late hour, and refused to leave desperately, what can I do, just sleep on the floor.

He must have mopped the floor better.

In order to entertain Yan Zhengming, Zhong Lin mopped the floor three times on purpose.

After Yan Zhengming entered the door, he was calm, so Zhong Lin ignored him, turned on the air conditioner, found his pajamas and went to take a shower, imagining in his heart that someone had disappeared automatically when he came out of the shower.

But the ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

When he came out of the shower, he found that Yan Zhengming was not only still there, but also stripped naked.

Although the two of them have seen everything that should be seen and should not be seen, and have done everything that should be done and should not be done, after all, they have broken up for several years, so long that Zhong Lin can no longer remember Yan Zhengming's past. The shape of the abdominal muscles, in these days after the reunion, Yan Zhengming's words are neat and tidy, and the package is exquisite to the neck.

The visual impact is too powerful.

Zhong Lin seemed to have been scalded in the eyes, and turned his head suddenly, then walked over quickly with the bath towel in his hand, wrapped him up, and growled at him: "Yan Zhengming, what do you want?" !"

Yan Zhengming couldn't even stand still, and said he needed to take a bath.

"Damn it, just sleep like this tonight!"

So drunk, what if I fell in the bathroom later.

Yan Zhengming had a temper and refused to listen to persuasion. In his subconscious mind, he still remembered that Zhong Lin was very clean. He said seriously: "Zhong Lin has a cleanliness habit. If he doesn't take a bath, he won't let me go to bed."

Zhong Lin was angry: "I won't let you go to bed even after taking a shower! Yan Zhengming, please calm down, or I will drive you out immediately!"

Yan Zhengming's thoughts got knotted, and he felt aggrieved again: "Why?"

The brain eroded by alcohol made him unable to distinguish whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Zhong Lin didn't want to touch his emotional switch. According to past experience, he couldn't always fight against him at this time.

Otherwise, a wild bison will be harvested.

"Sit down first, and I'll find you a pair of pants." Zhong Lin helped him to the side of the bed, went to the closet and found a pair of sports shorts that he had bought before and threw them to him, "Put them on yourself."

Yan Zhengming looked at the shorts for a long time, and found that they were Zhong Lin's pants. He became happy again and pulled the towel around his waist.

Zhong Lin hurriedly turned his head, went to the closet and brought a mat to spread on the floor, fetched water to wipe it clean, and gave his own pillow to Yan Zhengming, then pointed to the mat on the floor and said: "Today You sleep here tonight."

"Are you sleeping here too?" Yan Zhengming put on his pants backwards after a long time of effort.

Zhong Lin took a look, couldn't bear to look directly at him, and didn't want to correct him, so he just said, "You go to bed first, I have to do laundry."

At this moment, Yan Zhengming couldn't distinguish the deep meaning in Zhong Lin's words, it was rare to hear the reply, his mind was spinning, he really wanted to lie down.

Zhong Lin let out a sigh of relief after seeing him lie down, and turned around to pick up the clothes and pants that Yan Zhengming had thrown everywhere.

In the weather in August, there is no need to dehydrate at all. After washing the clothes and blowing them overnight, they can be dry the next morning.

Zhong Lin took him to wash with him by the way.

I don't know if the scene just now was too explosive, and the aftertaste was still there, but Zhong Lin was able to wash his shorts with peace of mind, and he didn't feel embarrassed.

He thought that Yan Zhengming was so drunk and didn't move for a long time, so he should have fallen asleep.

As a result, halfway through the drying of the clothes, the guy suddenly sat up again.

"What do you want to do again?" Zhong Lin stood on the balcony and looked at him, already lost his temper by him.

"I still want to take a shower." Yan Zhengming said as he was about to struggle to get up.

"..."

Zhong Lin finished drying the clothes a few times. Seeing him walking precariously, he stretched out his hand to support him, and said in a compromise, "Sure, I'll wash it for you."

When Yan Zhengming heard that he was going to bathe himself, his face showed joy, and he continued to push forward: "I want to soak for a while before washing."

His thoughts were in a mess, and now he thought he was at home again.

Zhong Lin showed his white teeth: "Can I soak it in formalin for you?"

Yan Zhengming tilted his head and was still thinking.

Zhong Lin sighed, took the shower head and rushed at his feet, and said forcefully: "Just wash like this, I won't take a bath tonight, I'm sleepy."

Hearing that he was sleepy, Yan Zhengming didn't insist on taking a bath, but looked at his reversed pants and said, "I haven't taken off my pants yet, I'm going to get wet."

"No, trust my skills." Zhong Lin squatted down to rub his legs while perfunctory him.

Yan Zhengming believed it was true, looked at the top of his head, his heart was full of sweetness, propped up the wall with one hand, and touched Zhong Lin's fine and soft hair with the other, and said after stroking, "Baby, I want to pee."

"..."

Zhong Lin had resigned himself to his fate, he just wanted to serve this ancestor a few times so that he could sleep, soon, he was too sleepy.

"You do it yourself." Zhong Lin turned off the shower, exited, and closed the door.

He waited outside the door for a long time without hearing any movement inside, so he couldn't help knocking on the door: "Are you ready?"

Yan Zhengming didn't reply to him.

Zhong Lin pushed open the door and saw Yan Zhengming standing on top of the squatting toilet in a daze while propping up the wall with one hand.

Zhong Lin was speechless: "Are you going to make it or not?"

Yan Zhengming let out a "hmm".

Zhong Lin withdrew again and waited for him.

There was no movement inside for a long time.

Zhong Lin got angry, pushed open the door and yelled at him: "Go up, do you want me to support you?"

Yan Zhengming was both surprised and delighted: "Is it possible?"

There was a bit of innocence in his eyes!

"..." Zhong Lin almost gritted his teeth, "I'll give you a minute, or I'll leave right away."

Without waiting for anyone to respond, he slammed the door shut again.

No matter he is sober or drunk, as long as Zhong Lin loses his temper, Yan Zhengming will become honest.

He obediently went to the toilet, obediently let Zhong Lin wipe his body, and obediently brushed his teeth.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, they finally went to bed.

Zhong Lin thought he could finally calm down, and within 2 minutes of lying down, Yan Zhengming asked him in the dark: "Baby, why don't you sleep with me?"

Zhong Lin closed his eyes and said nonsense: "Your bed is too small, it can't fit two of you, we'll each sleep in our own room."

Yan Zhengming can compromise on everything, but this is the only one he can't, and he has to struggle to get up again.

"Your bed fits, I want to sleep with you."

"No!" Zhong Lin turned over with a vigilant expression, and said in a snarl, "This bed is not strong, it can't bear the weight of two people, it will collapse."

Although Yan Zhengming's current state can't do anything to him, Zhong Lin still doesn't dare to let him touch him.

He was afraid of arousing Yan Zhengming's rebellious psychology, and he didn't dare to talk to him about "we have already broken up", so he could only follow his train of thought and make up something that he could understand and listen to in this state. The lie that went in lied to him.

Zhong Lin is still very good at handling Yan Zhengming in these aspects.

Yan Zhengming was really fooled, and frowned regretfully.

He sat cross-legged in front of the bed, resting his chin on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhong Lin in disappointment, and fell silent.

In the dead of night, the moonlight poured into the room from the windows in large swaths like water, adding a gentleness to the night.

Seeing Yan Zhengming drooping his eyelids and looking at him with a lost expression, Zhong Lin thought for a moment that he was like the dead Samoyed they had raised in the past.

That dog has been with him for 12 years.

Every time it wants to go to bed, it will stand in front of the bed, put its chin on the bed, look at him with big round eyes, and wag its tail.

Yan Zhengming is a real dog, even when he is drunk, he still wants to tease him.

Zhong Lin is the kind of character who is strong when he is strong and soft when he is soft.

Yan Zhengming was very good at taking advantage of this before, and every time he pissed Zhong Lin off, he would act coquettishly in front of him and pretend to be pitiful.

However, Zhong Lin used to like that again.

If all the incidents hadn't piled up and exploded, it would have exhausted him physically and mentally, and he actually didn't know if he would have been able to withstand Yan Zhengming's soft and hard feelings in the end.

After all, the happiest time in his life was spent with Yan Zhengming.

Happiness is an addictive feeling.

It will also make people... never forget.

"Yan Zhengming, you are such a dog." Zhong Lin felt that he might also be drunk, and sighed, "Come on."

Yan Zhengming really looked like a big dog under orders from his master, his face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, he happily climbed onto the bed, and squeezed over to hug Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin stretched out his hand and pushed him, pretending to warn: "Sleep like this, don't touch me, or kick you down right away!"

This is his final bottom line, he can't be soft-hearted anymore, otherwise Yan Zhengming will definitely kick his nose and face even if he is unconscious from drunk.

The bed in this kind of dormitory is not wide at all, Yan Zhengming is tall and bulky, he has too much presence, Zhong Lin has to sleep against the wall to keep a little distance from him when he comes up.

"Yan Zhengming, you debt collector!" Zhong Lin was a little annoyed, and ordered, "Close your eyes and sleep!"

The soft bed is much more comfortable than the hard floor, Yan Zhengming was a bit regretful that he didn't hug someone, but when Zhong Lin opened his mouth, he closed his eyes contentedly.

Zhong Lin was very sleepy at first, but when Yan Zhengming came up, his nerves became tense and he couldn't sleep anymore, and he didn't dare to turn over and move around.

He persisted for a while, and when he heard Yan Zhengming's breathing became even and long, he tentatively called out: "Yan Zhengming?"

Yan Zhengming immediately opened his eyes.

"……"Depend on!He boiled the eagle here.

Yan Zhengming was stunned for two seconds, but he still couldn't tell what Jinxi was He Xi, so he asked in a daze, "Did you have a nightmare, baby?"

Zhong Lin was angry, and said bluntly: "You are my nightmare, Yan Zhengming, why are you so annoying!"

Yan Zhengming froze, not knowing which dream he fell into again, and said in frustration for a while: "I'm sorry Zhong Lin, I'm just too scared, Qin Zhao is richer and more mature than me, he can help you, I'm sorry , I also want to help you, but... But they keep blocking me, all of them are against me. I have been working hard to make money these few years, I will make a lot of money, and I will never talk to people again Fight, you trust me..."

"Yan Zhengming..." Seeing him talking nonsense like being trapped by a nightmare, Zhong Lin was so frightened that he quickly stopped him.

He remembered that they had a quarrel before they broke up, and he also said that he hated Yan Zhengming, and that Yan Zhengming was his nightmare.

"I didn't hate you, nor did I blame you, I..."

Zhong Lin suddenly didn't know how to comfort him.

He was afraid that talking too much would reveal the secrets in his heart, he was afraid that Yan Zhengming would remember what he said when he woke up tomorrow, and come to ask him for more.

He's not ready yet.

He has rarely made mistakes since he was a child, and he seldom reflects on himself.

He used to think that Yan Zhengming would soon forget him after he left the country. After all, they had been dating for less than a year, so how could they have such a deep relationship.

He thought it was for Yan Zhengming's good that they separated.

But Jiang Lian said that Yan Zhengming hasn't had a good life in the past few years.

He also said that he returned to China for himself.

Yan Zhengming also confessed to him over and over again, saying that he still likes him, and that he wants to start over with him.

Zhong Lin was confused by them.

He didn't want to admit that he might have been too impulsive back then, at least he shouldn't have been so self-assertive.

He felt that Yan Zhengming didn't trust him, but in fact he never really trusted Yan Zhengming.

He doesn't believe that Yan Zhengming can share weal and woe with him, he doesn't believe that Yan Zhengming can love him more than himself, and can get rid of the bad habits he doesn't like for him.

At that time, he didn't really plan to live with Yan Zhengming for the rest of his life, so he lost patience with Yan Zhengming so easily.

"Yan Zhengming, I'm sorry."

Zhong Lin thought sadly, I am also a coward who is strong on the outside but does nothing on the inside.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.