Chapter 27
"We've only met a few times, what do you like about me?"
"You're handsome, no way."
After a brief silence, you both burst into laughter.
Do you have any cigarettes?
"This is all we have."
You take it, see the pattern, and subconsciously flip through it to look at the cigarette box. Your eyes show some surprise. This kind of cigarette is no longer available on the market; it has been discontinued for a long time. You didn't expect to see it here.
You're so funny to see this cigarette box. Do you remember when you were little, you always went to buy these cigarettes for your mom? They cost three yuan a pack, and you used them to stay awake while driving your truck.
You take out a cigarette, light it, and the pungent, strong smell of tobacco from your memory fills your nostrils. In the wisps of blue smoke, Fang Xu's eyes shine like a lynx's. You flick the ash off your cigarette, look back at him, and say earnestly, "Little brother, I really won't play."
He leaned on the railing, the dragon-patterned bracelet on his wrist swaying back and forth, resting his chin on his hand, and asked in a teasing tone, "So, you still like your ex?"
The cigarette between my fingers was blown by the wind, and it lit up with a small scarlet dot.
You didn't notice Fang Xu's gaze or his actions. While you were lost in your own thoughts, he suddenly turned his head and kissed you on the lips.
The people who had been secretly observing you below instantly erupted, with whistles and boos filling the air.
This is a flirtatious gesture, harmless. You're single, he's single, it's just a light touch, nothing too excessive.
But you were so startled you dropped your cigarette. When you came to your senses, your first reaction was to cautiously wipe your lips. Many times, you even wanted to leave immediately to wash your face. Your movements were exaggerated, and your expression was cold, showing no sign of joking.
Fang Xu's playful expression gradually faded, and you noticed his unpleasant look. He probably hadn't expected your reaction to be so intense, and was momentarily stunned.
The alarm bells in your head keep going off. After struggling to overcome them, take a deep breath and ask him, "Excuse me, do you have any alcohol swabs or disinfectant wipes?"
"I need to clean the contact surfaces."
Fang Xu moved his lips.
You pinched the bridge of your nose, feeling that your reaction was too much, but after thinking about it, you still made your request: "Or, would you be willing to let me see your medical report?"
Before his expression could worsen, you wiped your lips and, somewhat sleepwalking, walked past him toward the door, saying, "It's alright if you don't have any. I need to go to the hospital now. Excuse me, I'll take my leave."
After you finished speaking, Fang Xu's expression shifted between anger and gloom, finally settling into a loud "fuck!"
"You suspect I'm sick?"
His facial muscles seemed to be both angry and amused, while the people below stared blankly, wondering what the two of them were arguing about.
Before you could calmly explain the unusual shadow, the angry young man had already grabbed your arm and easily led you into the house.
You initially wanted to stop and explain, but then you thought that this was, after all, your stereotypical image and safety measures, and shouldn't be publicized in front of the public. So, you frowned and followed him into the house.
The young man was very strong, his palms were hot, and he carried you through the corridor like a gust of hot wind.
He ran all the way to the screening room, slightly out of breath, and rummaged through the room until he finally found a hospital medical report on top of a bookshelf. It was from two months ago.
"See?"
He crossed his arms and looked sullen.
You apologized, and after carefully reviewing the information, including the reason for the medical examination and the results, all the indicators were normal and there were no abnormalities.
You looked up and had just said, "No problem."
He cupped your cheeks and kissed you. You had just finished showering. He was only wearing a tank top, revealing a lot of his good-looking muscles. His handsome features were very close to yours. His dark eyes were deep and bright, staring intently at you. His fluttering eyelashes gently brushed against your eyelids, forcing you to close your eyes.
His skin was very fair, smooth, and felt like silk. The lines under his vest were strong and undulating, and his hot body temperature and breath were palpable.
You pant and push him slightly onto the display shelf, where the heavy objects sway and crash down with a loud crack.
Fang Xu is looking at you, his breath is very close to yours, and his heart is under your palm.
You don't seem to be thinking much, or doing anything at all.
Their lips gradually drew closer, the kiss going from heavy to light, becoming increasingly wet, sticky, and lingering.
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After that day, you went home and calmed down for a long time. You then placed the small pot of mushrooms in a shady spot in your study, a place where it wouldn't be immediately visible.
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