When the police car was approaching the gate of the familiar community, Lu Yuchi had already vaguely seen a man standing on the side of the road, who was holding an umbrella under the storm. The umbrella was as weak as people.
"Please stop." Lu Yuchi can't wait. As soon as the police stop the car, he pushes the door open and rushes into the rain.
Ding Ke came forward and put the umbrella on the top of Lu Yuchi's head. Lu Yuchi held the handle of the umbrella and pushed it back. Ding Ke scolded: "you still know how to come back!"
Lu Yuchi said, "how long have you been out? What are you doing outside in such a heavy rain?"
"What the hell do you say I'm standing here for?"
The police are really too curious to get out of the car in the rain. Ding Ke temporarily forbears his anger and thanks again and again.
The policeman said, "go back quickly. Don't go out if you have nothing to do."
Ding Ke nodded, "I'm giving you trouble."
"It should be."
Lu Yuchi said, "pay more attention to your safety. I'll send you the banner later."
"You're welcome. Let's go first."
Ding Ke and Lu Yuchi stand under the umbrella, smile to see the police on the bus, and watch the police car leave. Lu Yuchi just wants to talk, and Ding Ke punches him. He is caught off guard, and gets a solid hit. Ding Ke still has to step on. Lu Yuchi runs to the community, and Ding Ke chases after him, trying to give him an umbrella, but he can't catch up.
They ran all the way back to the building. When Lu Yuchi was waiting for the elevator, Ding Ke came in. He immediately leaned against the wall and said, "don't fight. I know it's wrong."
Ding Ke rolled up his umbrella and almost smoked. But Lu Yuchi was so wet and pale that he couldn't get rid of it. He was so angry that he glared at him with gnashing teeth. He wanted to peel him off.
When the elevator door opened, Lu Yuchi stepped back and went in for fear that Ding Ke would hurt others. Ding Ke went in, pressed the floor and didn't open. Their eyes were sulky. They went home like drowned chickens. When Ding Ke lowered his head to change his shoes, Lu Yuchi pushed him on the wall and forced him to kiss him. The umbrella fell to the ground, and Ding Ke glared, "Lu... Eh..."
Lu Yuchi doesn't give him a chance at all. He is also a man. Ding Ke is half a head shorter than Lu Yuchi. The former keeps on socializing all the year round, and keeps on smoking and drinking. The latter keeps fit everyday, and has no bad hobbies except playing games. It's really the difference between a leopard and a cat.
When Ding Ke was hanged, he was almost rubbed on the ground, and a rush of fire rushed to his head. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he made a fierce mouth. Lu Yuchi felt a sharp pain on the tip of his tongue, so he couldn't help stopping. Ding Ke took advantage of the situation to push the man away, picked up the box on the shoe cabinet and threw it at Lu Yuchi.
It was a cake box with only six inches of cake in it. Ding Ke talked with people about his work for most of the day. When he had tea in the afternoon, he ate the cake from the hotel and thought it was good. He asked people to make another one and brought it back.
The box was tightly packed. It hit Lu Yuchi and fell to the ground again. The lid of the box didn't open. It was just that the cake must be facing down. Ding Ke angrily glared at Lu Yuchi. Lu Yuchi didn't feel bad. He even raised his lips to smile at him, smiling, and his eyes were covered with water mist.
Ding Ke was so flustered that he thought it was his pain and his eyes were no longer firm. He said slowly: "it's deserved! What day can't you see outside? What's the matter? Where are you going to drill for death? "
Lu Yuchi's eyes are full of too many things. He accidentally shakes out a drop. Ding Ke's uncontrollable eyebrow frowns and moves his lips. "You're still wronged. Am I right? If something happens to you, how can I explain it to your family? How can I... "
The cliff, after the words, Ding Ke did not finish, just more angry expression.
Lu Yuchi bent down to pick up the cake box, stood in front of Ding Ke and said, "you're OK."
Ding Ke wanted to greet his uncle, but he got stuck in his throat. Lu Yuchi looked down and said in a low voice, "can I kiss you?"
Ding Ke is irritable: "can't!"
Lu Yuchi was silent for two seconds, "I think."
After that, he lowers his head. Ding Ke instinctively raises his hand. Lu Yuchi presses it down and kisses it again. After hiding for a few times, Ding Ke suddenly feels a little tired and just sticks to the wall and stops moving.
When Lu Yuchi's lips and teeth collide with each other, Ding Ke feels the smell of blood. At first, he thinks that Lu Yuchi has suffered internal injuries. He just wants to push him away to ask him what happened. Suddenly, he thinks that he bit it, swallowed it, swallowed it, and the smell of blood lasts for a long time. How much does he bite? Lu Yuchi is still so flexible, doesn't it hurt?
Maybe it's because of the rain. Ding Ke's head is heavy and his feet are light. Even for a while, he is completely wandering. Until Lu Yuchi secretly attempts to move, Ding Ke bites. Lu Yuchi opens his eyes and gives a warning to Ding Ke. With a vague murmur, Ding Ke lets go and Lu Yuchi pushes away.
These days, Lu Yuchi has been spending his time here. Sima Zhao's mind is well known. Ding Ke is also used to being taken advantage of by him in various forms. He has no strength to get angry and says, "go in and take a bath."
Lu Yuchi looked at him and said, "together?"
Ding Ke takes back the words that he doesn't have the strength to get angry. He kicks Lu Yuchi into the bathroom. The sound of water in the bathroom comes. Ding Ke stands at the door and says, "I put my clothes on the bed for you. I throw them into the laundry basket."
"Oh."
Ding Ke went to the guest bedroom to take a bath. When he came out, he saw Lu Yuchi, who was wearing a T-shirt and a bath towel, sitting on the sofa eating cake.
Approaching, Ding Ke frowned and said, "where are the pants?"
Lu Yuchi raised his head and said frankly and wrongly, "you can still wear a T-shirt, but you can't wear pants."
Ding Ke regretted his humiliation and sat opposite Lu Yuchi to brush his hair. Lu Yuchi scooped out a spoonful of cake and handed it to him
Lu Yuchi's habitual legs diverge. Ding Ke accidentally glances at the long scratch on Lu Yuchi's lower half of his knee, which is a new injury.
"What happened?"
"Well?"
"Legs." Ding Ke raised his chin.
Lu Yuchi looked down and said, "I don't know. Maybe I wiped it somewhere."
Ding Ke threw the towel on the table, got up and left. When he came back, he sat down beside Lu Yuchi with a medicine box in his hand and gave him medicine. When the alcohol touched the wound, Lu Yuchi kept hiding in pain. Ding Ke frowned and said, "don't hide."
"It hurts."
"Bear it."
"Hissing..." too painful, Lu Yuchi rolled the whole person to the other end of the sofa, the range of action was too large, the bath towel around his waist scattered, Ding Ke frowned deeper, and gave a voice to remind, "the bath towel is open."
Fortunately, his voice just fell, Lu Yuchi turned over and got up, and the bath towel slid directly from his waist to the sofa. Ding Ke looked at Lu Yuchi in front of him and almost pouted. His first reaction was not to open his eyes, and then he cursed: "Lu Yuchi, are you crazy?"
Lu Yuchi picked up the bath towel and wrapped himself up again. Wei qubaba said, "I don't want to shift into neutral gear. I'm in a panic when you put it on."
Ding Ke closed his eyes and reached for his forehead. His brain ached.