Chapter 12

The night is dark in Duanzhang, and there are few people and cars on the street. The streets were quiet, the crowds of people dispersed, and the city showed its original outline, thick and arrogant.

As soon as he entered the hotel room, Li Wenyu was caught off guard and pressed against the cabinet door. Staggering on his feet, Pei Xin pinched his lower jaw and blocked his instinctive groan in his teeth.

Li Wenyu tilted his head back to avoid the fierce kiss, and the back of his head hit the cabinet. The pain caused a painful groan to escape from his throat. However, Pei Xin did not let him go because of this, and continued to kiss him closely. Stealing his oxygen.

Li Wenyu felt hot all over, and the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging. He waved his hands randomly to push Pei Xin away. The strong resistance angered the person in front of him. Pei Xin let go of his lips, but still pressed the back of Li Wenyu's head against the cabinet door with his forehead, and forcefully pulled off his shirt while breathing heavily.

The light in the room is not very bright, but you can still clearly see the glistening sweat floating on the fair and straight shoulders. The light red traces are speckled, extending from the shoulders to the chest, and then hidden in the half-torn collar. .

The skin that was originally covered in thick clothes suddenly came into contact with the cold air, and the heart-scratching itching instantly became uncontrollable. Li Wenyu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch, and a patch of green blood immediately appeared wherever his fingertips passed. Red scratches.

Pei Xin stopped and grabbed Li Wenyu's wrist that was scratching his neck: "What's going on with you?"

Li Wenyu didn't even raise his head. He changed his hand and continued to scratch. His face I also had a rash, and there were two clusters of blush on my cheeks.

After a few seconds of silence, Pei Xin frowned in disappointment: "Why didn't you tell me you were allergic?"

Li Wenyu raised his eyes. He had clear and clear fox eyes, like a mountain spirit, vivid when angry. , moving when crying, but at this moment it was just cold, without any fluctuation: "So what?"

There was no part of his body that was not itchy, and he simply thought of a quick victory, and Pei Xin tore half of the clothes on his body He took them all off, then reached out to take off his pants, and said like a broken bag: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up if you want."

Pei Xin frowned, irritation was already on his face, and his lip lines were straight: "You are like this It's so ugly, it makes me sick."

Li Wenyu paused and said, "What?"

He had never been described as disgusting before, but when he heard it for the first time, he felt very good. Pei Xin finds him disgusting, does that mean he is finally tired of sleeping? Can I leave this place and never come back again?

Li Wenyu's eyes sparkled with light, and he stared at Pei Xin's face, as if eager for his answer.

The glass cabinet reflected Pei Xin's stern profile, with a cold sense of rebellion almost written on the surface. He glanced at Li Wenyu impatiently: "Put on your clothes and follow me to the hospital."

Li Wenyu's His face instantly darkened again, and he said in a cold voice: "No need, you will let me go if you don't do it."

"Li Wenyu," Pei Xin twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, but there was not much smile, instead he was a bit sinister. "You like to ask for trouble, don't you?"

His voice was very soft, and he leaned over and grabbed Li Wen's naked arm. The force was so strong that it almost crushed his bones, and he dragged him straight away. He went into the bedroom and threw it on the bed.

Li Wenyu was suffering from a low fever and was dizzy when he threw her. She fell into the bed and before she had time to sit up, a jacket was thrown towards her by her boss.

The hotel lobby is brightly lit. The yellow and white lights are divided into layers by the glass wall and then spread out, like frozen ice edges.

The lady at the front desk couldn't help but look at the strange pair of teenagers several times. They were dragging themselves upstairs, and now they were dragging themselves down again. The interval between them was less than fifteen minutes.

Li Wenyu was roughly stuffed into the back seat of the car. He was not thinking clearly. He vaguely heard Pei Xin give an address, and the car drove off in an unknown direction.

The lights inside the car were dim, and patches of neon lights flashed by on the street. He felt his face was very hot, and subconsciously pressed the right side of his face against the glass window to try to cool down. There seemed to be a cold patch on the left side of his face in his daze, but he didn't have the strength to open his eyes to see. Soon, the car stopped.

It had been a long time since I'd been to the hospital, and the smell of disinfectant was still as pungent as I remembered. Li Wenyu buried half of his face under his collar and sat on the iron chair in the corridor. The coldness of the back of the chair penetrated his clothes and pierced his back. After he slowly reacted, he sat up straighter.

The hospital was much quieter than usual late at night, and the bright and unobstructed light made my eyes hurt.

Li Wenyu was indeed not very clear-headed, but that didn't stop him from feeling baffled. Appearing in the hospital at night made him feel that everything around him was baffling, but not far away, Pei Xinqi was standing with one hand on the window, waiting to get medicine. Fortunately, the man himself was an inexplicable lunatic, he thought.

Because the light was so bright, even with his eyes closed, he could feel the colorful halo in front of him. The rash on his body had not subsided yet, and waves of heartbreaking itching crawled through his nerves and reached his skin, making people want to scratch it.

He first discovered that he was allergic to seafood when he was seven years old. Since then, he has never eaten anything like seafood, or in other words, he has had few opportunities to eat it. It was not until today that he realized that he had reached the point where he could no longer make his own decisions about what to eat.

The seat vibrated slightly. Li Wenyu opened his eyes and found someone sitting next to him at some point, a young man wearing a white down jacket. The man was leaning his elbows on his knees, holding his chin in his palms and looking at Li Wenyu with a smile. The young man has a slender figure, but his appearance looks a little baby-faced, with a little bit of the childlike energy and goodwill of a young man.

Li Wenyu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. He thought the rash on his face had frightened people, so he touched his cheek unnaturally and said, "I'm allergic. I'm not usually like this."

The young man smiled as if he suddenly understood. He asked again: "Are you friends with Pei Xin?"

When Li Wenyu heard Pei Xin's name, his body tensed up almost like a conditioned reflex. He quietly opened a little distance between the two of them and said in a straight tone: " Do you know him?"

"Yes," the other party said calmly, not paying much attention to Li Wenyu's distant movements, "but he's probably not as familiar with him."

Li Wenyu immediately said decisively, "I'm not familiar with him."

"I'm not familiar with you." The man seemed to find the words interesting. He tilted his head and the smile in his eyes became stronger: "It's good that I'm not familiar with him. He's not a good person either. My name is Ying Wei, what's your name?"

Li Wen Yu frowned, his eyes even more wary. Just when he was about to speak, he felt a shadow shrouding his head.

"Who is not a good person?" Pei Xin held the medicine in his hand and put his other hand in his pocket. He looked condescendingly at the two people who were talking just now, his face not looking very good.

Ying Wei lazily leaned back on the chair and raised his head, still smiling and shrugging: "What do you think?"

Pei Xin sneered, threw the medicine into Li Wenyu's arms, then picked him up, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

I don't know who he said this to, but Li Wenyu had been pulled around by him like a toy all night, and he had already stopped struggling and followed him indifferently. After taking a few steps, he looked back at Ying Wei with a slightly searching look. He was still leaning on his seat in the same position, and found Li Wenyu's round eyes smiling like crescent moons behind his gaze. He waved his hand, moved his lips silently twice, and said goodbye.

There was another snowstorm outside the hospital, and a car roared past the roadside. A piece of snow particles and leaves that had fallen originally rose up, gradually became transparent under the street lights, and then slowly fell to the ground again.

Pei Xin was still squeezing Li Wenyu's arm, his hair was messy and brushed over his eyebrows, and he exhaled white mist with a very calm expression: "What did you just say to him?"

Li Wenyu followed him blankly, but did not look at him or speak.

Until another gust of cold wind blew over, his shoulders couldn't help but tremble, and Pei Xin sneered again: "Is it that cold?"

Li Wenyu only had a sweater on him, and he had a low fever, and he gritted his teeth from the cold. Only then could he restrain himself from trembling, and when he heard the cold ridicule, he sneered: "Take off your coat and try it."

Pei Xin paused in his steps, and he neatly took off his coat and put it on In the crook of his arms, he glanced sideways at Li Wenyu's eyebrows that were messy in the wind, spread his hands to show off and said, "Take it off."

Li Wenyu stopped talking again.

Pei Xin snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows: "I was talking energetically to people just now, but now I'm mute."

Li Wenyu glanced at him, and it was the same look that looked at mental illness. He had seen him like this too many times. , Pei Xindu felt that he might really be a psychopath.

Li Wenyu's voice was ethereal and cold in the night wind: "I only talk to normal people, not crazy people."

"Normal person? Ying Wei?" Pei Xin raised his chin and said again with ridicule and disdain. He sneered, "Li Wenyu, your eyesight is so bad."

"You don't need to worry about it." Li Wenyu's face was a little red from the heat, and with the spread of the rash, he could see very clearly in the dark night. , the lower half of his face was hidden in his collar, and his voice sounded a little hoarse.