A bloody knife

Chapter 8

The boat opened the door like a boat.

The room is not too big, and the things inside can be seen clearly at a glance.

Zhao Ning immediately knew what Qiao Ran was worried about.

Seeing him staring silently at the white wall full of photos, Qiao Ran lowered his head even lower.

There was only silence in the room for a moment, and it was Qiao Ran who broke the atmosphere first. He slowly held Zhao Ning with trembling hands, and his trembling voice was filled with moisture: "A Ning, you, are you afraid?"

The sound got lower and lower until it was almost inaudible.

Zhao Ning withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and saw the people around him shaking like a sieve because of fear.

He sighed in his heart, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, he hooked it slightly, and intertwined with him again in a gesture of interlocking fingers.

He wrapped his arms around the man's waist and pressed down on the bed, and when the young man seemed about to cry with red eyes, he kissed the trembling eyes extremely gently.

The unshed tears in the eyes all slipped down the end of the eyes in an instant.

"Ah Ning."

Zhao Ning sighed: "You like me so much?"

Hearing that there was no blame or disgust in his words, Qiao Ran blinked in disbelief: "Ah Ning, you—"

Yu Yin was kissed back to the bottom of her throat by the man.

"With so many Zhao Ning looking at you, will you be more excited?"

……

The satiated man simply packed up a few clothes before closing the door and leaving with the person on the bed.

The movement of the door closing was a bit loud. Among the piles of photos pasted on the white wall, one of them was not glued tightly enough, and some glue came off the lower end. When the wind blew outside, part of the bottom of the covered photo was lifted. , revealing more than half of the photo below.

It is a person wearing a school uniform, only the four characters on the chest can be seen.

"Park Ok High School".

……

Knowing Qiao Ran's address, Zhao Ning is no longer the same as before, wishing that Qiao Ran could stay at home every day.

As the saying goes, if the mountain does not come, I will be there, so I will go to the mountain.

If Qiao Ran doesn't come to the house, Zhao Ning will go directly to Qiao Ran's house. For him, it doesn't matter where he lives, as long as the house smells like a second person, even if he lives in a garbage dump, he will be warm.

Qiao Ran once again said that she was busy and couldn't accompany Zhao Ning to get off work.

This time Zhao Ning didn't have any negative thoughts at all. He got off work on time and didn't even bother to change his clothes when he got home. He just took the car keys and headed to Nancheng.

He came so many times that the security guards in the community knew him.

"Are you looking for Xiao Ran again?"

"Well, did he go out today?"

"I didn't see him coming out, he should be at home, why don't you call and ask?"

Zhao Ning thanked her, and walked directly to Qiao Ran's house with the things she bought.

When we reached the fourth floor, there was only one person upstairs and downstairs.

Because the gap between the stairs is narrow, it is already difficult to accommodate two people, not to mention that Zhao Ning is still carrying two big bags in his hands, so he turned sideways, intending to let the other party go first.

The man looked elegant, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He thanked him with a gentle smile, and walked past him.

Zhao Ning paused for two seconds, feeling that this person looked familiar.

This kind of thought is fleeting. He has never seen this person before. Maybe good-looking people have more or less similarities.

The door was closed tightly, Zhao Ning put down one of the bags on one side, and rang the doorbell.

There was a burst of excited responses from inside.

"Wait! Come right away!"

Footsteps sounded, and at the same time as the door opened, Qiao Ran's gentle and smiling face appeared behind the door: "Is there something——Ah Ning, why are you here?"

The expression on the young man's face changed so quickly that even Zhao Ning, who had been staring at him, couldn't catch it clearly.

Zhao Ning heard the turning point in his words, and asked in a deep voice, "It's not me, who else?"

Facing his questioning words, Qiao Ran looked calm, and there was no trace of panic in his expression.

"Of course it can only be Ah Ning, who else?"

"Was there someone in your family just now?"

Qiao Ran was confused, and then nodded honestly: "Oh, did you see the man with glasses? He came to ask for directions."

Zhao Ning frowned: "Ask for directions?"

Qiao Ran pulled the person into the house: "That's right, didn't I tell you that the only resident on our floor also moved out a month ago, and that person was his friend, but he knocked on the door when he couldn't find anyone Ask me."

After speaking, Zhao Ning found that Zhao Ning was staring directly at the direction of the living room, turned to follow his gaze, and explained with a smile: "When someone came to ask, I poured him a glass of water by the way. It's just a glass of water. It doesn't matter, right?"

Qiao Ran wrapped her arms around the man's back coquettishly: "Don't think about it, A Ning, I only have A Ning, and I can only be A Ning in this life."

"not enough."

"Ok?"

The man turned around and stared at him closely: "There is still the next life."

Those eyes were as deep as a well, and there seemed to be some strange and terrifying things contained in them.

Qiao Ran bent her lips, hugged him again, and said softly: "Okay, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, I will belong to Ah Ning."

……

Qiao Ran is busy more and more often, from once a month to twice a month until today.

Zhao Ning glanced at the message, only two weeks have passed this month, and Qiao Ran has been unable to accompany him to get off work three times.

He didn't reply a good one this time, but turned off the screen and put the phone away.

Today's work in hand has been completed, and there is still half an hour left before get off work, Zhao Ning rubbed his temples, leaned back, and closed his eyes to try to calm himself down.

The chaotic picture drilled into my mind without warning.

A young man with blush at the end of his eyes, his face was flushed, and his white collarbone was covered with red marks...

It was a familiar picture, until the person above slowly raised his head——

Zhao Ning suddenly opened his eyes, that elegant and easy-going face was still lingering in front of his eyes like a nightmare.

He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and took a few heavy breaths, his gloomy face was filled with indescribable horror for a moment.

Just when the leader came out to fetch water, he was shocked when he saw his appearance: "Old Zhao, what happened?"

Zhao Ning spit out a sentence coldly: "I have to get off work."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief: "Just this matter, I thought something was wrong, then you can get off work."

As soon as he left, several other people also looked over eagerly.

The man rolled his eyes: "Lao Zhao has finished today's work, and any of you have finished it, and I will approve it immediately."

"..."

……

"Ah Ning?"

Qiao Ran no longer accidentally saw Zhao Ning suddenly appearing at the door of his house, but he was obviously different today, as soon as he entered the door, he hugged himself tightly without even caring about changing his shoes.

"what happened?"

Zhao Ning didn't say a word, but buried his head in his shoulder, and the clean smell of Qiao Ran lingered in his breath.

He sniffed in silence for a while, and when he found no strange smell, his stiff body gradually relaxed.

Qiao Ran was itchy by his actions, and stretched out his hand to gently push him away: "Why do I look like a puppy, do I have a strange smell?"

Zhao Ning shook his head, and finally said the first sentence: "It's very fragrant, I like it very much."

The young man's ears turned red with embarrassment at his blunt words, and with a little effort, he finally pushed him away.

"What's the matter, didn't I say I'm busy? Why are you looking for me again?"

Zhao Ning leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips: "I can't help it."

"Ok?"

"See you every day."

Qiao Ran was used to the shameful and crooked words that Zhao Ning would say from time to time, but this time when she heard them, her ears were not as red as before.

He straightened the man's somewhat messy shirt collar: "Okay, I can see it now, are you satisfied? I'm not busy yet, you go back first, huh?"

Zhao Ning shook his head, staring at him with lacquered eyes: "You are busy, I will stay by the side and not disturb you."

"No."

He flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "I promise, I will never talk to you."

Qiao Ran began to struggle, and the man hugged her and kissed her intimately. His usually clear voice softened a little: "I promise, I promise, okay?"

"..."

……

Qiao Ran sat in front of the computer for less than 5 minutes before throwing down the digital pen and giving up.

He glared viciously at the man who was sitting quietly on the bed and staring at him. Unfortunately, in the eyes of the man, this appearance was like a milk cat barking wildly with its paws open. It had no deterrent effect.

"Next time I say I'm busy, you are not allowed to come here again!"

Zhao Ning rubbed his head to comfort him: "You draw your own, don't worry about me."

"How can I ignore it! How can I ignore it when you look at me like this!"

The more he spoke, the more angry Qiao Ran opened his mouth and bit the man's finger into two joints.

He didn't bite hard, and the man followed this posture and rubbed the young man's wet and limp tongue with his fingertips.

The atmosphere began to change in another direction.

Qiao Ran, who was still breathing heavily, scolded in a hoarse voice: "Zhao Ning! You are obscene!"

The man was lying beside him, holding him in his arms. He turned sideways, and his back was covered with red marks from scratching when the young man was in a trance. Looking at the photo wall on the wall, he paused and stopped. on one of the photos.

"Is this photo newly posted?"

Qiao Ran followed his gaze and replied, "Yes."

"The previous one was not good?"

He plausibly said: "This angle looks better, I like it."

Zhao Ning stretched out his hand to touch it, but when he was caught in the air, Qiao Ran had a bluffing look: "Only I can touch it! A Ning can't do it either!"

He laughed uncontrollably, stopped caring about the photos, and grabbed Qiao Ran's hand behind his back to explore under the blanket.

"Then Mr. Qiao, please touch again?"

"Zhao Ning! Well, you are shameless!"

four

"Ah Ning, I don't want to be with you anymore.