"Xuan was carried away by a man."

Su Xingchuan carried Li Xuan home with a flourish.

The few steps from the doorway to the bedroom he took were slightly forced, stumbling slightly and nearly falling on Li Xuan.

Li Xuan smells of alcohol, but not bad.

The tip of Su Xingchuan's nose inadvertently touched Li Xuan's forehead, so close that the knot in his throat inevitably slid.

Although he wanted to take advantage of people's danger, wanted to fall directly on Li Xuan, holding Li Xuan deep sleep, to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years, but at this moment is more important, to help Li Xuan sober up.

The waiter said Li Xuan drank alone all night, spirits to add up to four or five cups, drink directly after pouring.

Li Xuan is a good baby in this respect, he doesn't drink any alcohol, and he doesn't even like to eat alcohol-centered chocolates.

You can imagine how much he hurt himself drinking today.

Su Xingchuan always valued Li Xuan's health, so despite the fact that Li Xuan's red moist lips were right in front of his eyes, he still maintained strong self-control. After a few seconds' pause, he propped both his hands on Li Xuan's shoulders and used his strength to sit up.

He took Li Xuan's jacket off first.

Li Xuan is soft and cooperative.

Su Xingchuan took out another set of pajamas from the closet and helped Li Xuan change into them.

When he took off his pants, he saw a scar on Li Xuan's right knee and couldn't help but be in a daze, he still remembered that it was left by Li Xuan's accidental fall when they went to play in the mountains back then, and when they broke up, the wound was still scabbing over.

Su Xingchuan did not expect the scar to remain a trace, light brown, like a tattoo, a tattoo that records that they once loved each other.

He rubbed his fingertips together, and Li Xuan began to grunt again.

Presumably, his legs were exposed and he felt cold.

Su Xingchuan didn't have time to see more of the spring light, so he took hold of Li Xuan's calves and help him change into his pajama pants capably, then lifted up the quilt and wrapped him up tightly.

Afraid that he would be cold, he turned up the air conditioning again.

Li Xuan felt comfortable and rolled over, hugging the covers.

He still likes to sleep like this.

Su Xingchuan settled Li Xuan and went to the kitchen.

He rummaged through the refrigerator for celery and tomatoes and used the juicer to make a thick vegetable juice that would help sober him up.

Su Xingchuan has a good personality and is very popular in all occasions, so he not only has to drink, but also has to help his bosses to hold back the drinks, and if he meets a partner who has a large capacity for drinking, getting drunk is a common occurrence.

When he gets home, he braces himself to make himself a glass of vegetable juice to ease the sourness in his stomach.

I never thought I'd have the chance to share it with Li Xuan.

He walks over to the bed and shouts for Li Xuan to get up.

Li Xuan naturally didn't react, and even thought he was annoying, and huffed and puffed, covering his head with the quilt. Su Xingchuan had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, fishing him out and coaxing him gently. Only after saying a few words to coax the child in a similar tone as before did Li Xuan condescend to open his eyes halfway and put both hands on Su Xingchuan's chest, pushing him breathlessly, "You're so annoying."

Su Xingchuan took Li Xuan's complaints in stride, skillfully placing the glass against Li Xuan's mouth and cupping Li Xuan's chin.

"Baby, take a sip first." Su Xingchuan coaxed him.

Li Xuan took a sip, and Su Xingchuan immediately upped the ante, "Half a cup more, just half a cup, and then you can go to bed."

"Bitter." Li Xuan skimmed his lips.

Su Xingchuan tastes it, "More tomato than celery, where is the bitterness?"

Li Xuan was forced to drink a small half cup, his temper immediately came up, he buried his face between Su Xingchuan's neck, with a crying voice in his anger: "It's so hard to drink, you're finished ......"

Su Xingchuan laughed, "How am I screwed?"

In the past, Li Xuan took advantage of his favor and would play with his temper without fear of Su Xingchuan's displeasure. However, when Su Xingchuan teased him, he would get angry and poked his finger on Su Xingchuan's shoulder, saying: "You're bullying me, you're finished.

Li Xuan, drunk and probably thinking he was back seven years ago, buried his face in Su Xingchuan's arms, grabbed Su Xingchuan by the collar and said, "You're finished, Su Xingchuan, you're going to be without a wife."

Su Xingchuan's heart tingled slightly.

Li Xuan called his name.

Li Xuan is yelling for Su Xingchuan.

Does it mean that Li Xuan still remembers him subconsciously, remembers his goodness and hasn't forgotten those days?

He put the cup on the bedside and turned back to Li Xuan and wrapped his arms around her like a lost and found gift, he ran his palm over Li Xuan's back and whispered, "I didn't have a wife in the first place, my wife was lost seven years ago."

"Lost." Li Xuan muttered and repeated.

Su Xingchuan lowers his head and kisses him, "Uh, lost."

It's not the first time Li Xuan has called herself his wife.

He never got hung up on name calling.

In the months of love, what shameful name he has shouted, no need to Su Xingchuan guide, sometimes on the road to hear other small couples shouting each other, he will immediately learn the tongue. Su Xingchuan was often caught off guard by him, the tip of his ears burned, covering his mouth, helplessly laughing: you give me a little more reserved.

Li Xuan had to shout, "Honey," in the crack of his fingertips.

Blinking with an innocent expression.

Su Xingchuan knew he was doing it on purpose, but he was still moved.

Seven years later, he still hasn't made any progress, and Li Xuan has taken his city with a single rant, driving towards his heart.

"Xuan, have you thought about me all these years?"

Li Xuan didn't reply; he smacked Su Xingchuan's belt against his waist and twisted around, frowning uncomfortably.

Su Xingchuan unbuckled his belt and was about to pull it out when Li Xuan put his hand on it and Su Xingchuan's breath caught.

Li Xuan has beautiful hands.

The hands that held the scalpel were also well-bred hands, long and clean, well-boned and white as jade.

It was always cold in the winter, and it took a long time to get tucked up in his arms and covered.

"Have you thought about me?" Su Xingchuan asked again.

Li Xuan is already asleep.

Su Xingchuan held his hand and gently rubbed his tiger's mouth with her fingertips, smiling to herself, "I really missed you."

"I even kept asking about you after graduation, but you cut off contact with everyone, I asked your roommate, I asked your classmates, they all said they didn't know."

"I'd love to know how you're doing, to know if you're okay, if you're having a good time, if you're being taken care of."

"I'm actually conflicted, both wishing you well and wishing you badly, so come back to me if you're not doing well."

"Why did you leave me in the first place?"

"So good for you, little heartless one."

Li Xuan was afraid of his noise and grabbed the corner of his coat to cover his ears.

Su Xingchuan helplessly hooked up the corner of his mouth.

Su Xingchuan doesn't know the reason for Li Xuan's sudden drunkenness, he always feels that the reason has something to do with himself, but he is afraid of making a fool out of himself.

He withdrew his belt and lay down, leaning forehead to forehead with Li Xuan, feeling the rate of his breathing.

Li Xuan slept soundly.

Su Xingchuan looked at Li Xuan and blew gently at him, Li Xuan's brows furrowed and his long, arched eyelashes fluttered.

Su Xingchuan pinched his ear and exasperatedly said, "Is Xu Zhengdong a good person? When you were young, you were so playful that you didn't even know you were sold out, only I will always be good to you, do you know that?"

Li Xuan felt itchy and was about to go under the blanket.

Su Xingchuan kissed him.

Taking his lips, as carefully as if he were a treasure.

Breathing hot, breath turbulent, heartbeat uncontrollable, Su Xingchuan hate to tear this person in front of him into the stomach.

Li Xuan unexpectedly responded, and even dug deeper into his arms. Su Xingchuan couldn't help himself and was about to roll over and press him down, but he held back, burying his face in Li Xuan's neck and taking a deep breath.

After washing up, he slept next to Li Xuan.

I had thought of leaving in the middle of the night, but with my arms around Li Xuan, sleepiness came on in a hurry as soon as I closed my eyes.

He didn't think he'd fall asleep so quickly.

He couldn't even remember how many minutes it took him to fall asleep, anyway, by the time he woke up again, it was early the next morning.

This sleep was too deep and too good.

Surprisingly, not a single dream, with eyes open until dawn.

Su Xingchuan woke up in a trance for a few seconds, fearing that from the time he went to the hotel to pick up Li Xuan was a dream, a dream that he had wanted for a long time, and when he woke up, there was no one on his pillow, and everything was empty.

He held his breath and reached for the bed covers next to him.

It's empty, cool.

His heart sank as if he had suddenly fallen off a 10,000-foot cliff.

He turned his head to see that Li Xuan wasn't lying next to him.

Not in.

Is it really a dream? Is it a dream?

The next second, there was a sudden bam of surprise from the bathroom, sounding like some kind of glass bottle hitting the ground.

Su Xingchuan froze for a few seconds, then rushed straight into the bathroom.

Li Xuan is crouching on the ground picking up pieces of glass.

In his pajamas, with his hair tousled.

He was startled to see Su Xingchuan rushing in, and when he looked up, his eyes widened in shock.

Su Xingchuan's breathing had not yet stabilized, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he was tall and fierce, blocking the bathroom doorway as if he was going to aggressively question in the next second.

Li Xuan for a moment forgot the coldness he usually pretended, and subconsciously pouted, with a little bit of undetectable aggravation.

"You're the one who didn't screw the lid on, not me ......"

Just as roguish as before, he blames Su Xingchuan when he makes a mistake.

Su Xingchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

How can I describe Su Xingchuan's feelings at this moment? The hanging heart fell steadily on cotton, and the excitement, ecstasy, and celebration of the aftermath of the robbery rained down on him like rain.

Lost and found after a long time.

For the first time he felt lucky.

Li Xuan got up slowly, placed the still half-empty bottle of cream by the sink, and muttered in a small voice, "I'll pay for it."

When he does something wrong, he understands and speaks very quietly.

Su Xingchuan leaned against the door and deliberately teased him, "Yeah, I remember this bottle is over a thousand."

"A thousand is a thousand."

Being a rich third generation, Dr. Lee Jr. doesn't matter.

He tries to squeeze Su Xingchuan out of the bathroom, but Su Xingchuan doesn't let him go, her shoulders are rock solid and Li Xuan can't get out. The bathroom was filled with the scent of face cream, Li Xuan was wearing Su Xingchuan's cotton pajamas, which were a little too wide, the cuffs covering his fingers. Su Xingchuan felt soft at the sight of Li Xuan's pajamas, but he felt that they shouldn't have been in the same relationship as they are now, but should have been a couple who have been together for many years.

"Remember what happened last night?" He asked suddenly.

Li Xuan froze.

Su Xingchuan deliberately looked down at Li Xuan's collar, his tone nasty, "Little Dr. Li, you're still as clingy as before, you keep pestering me, and you keep burrowing into my arms."

Li Xuan's face turned white.

"And call me husband."

Li Xuan's hand hidden in his sleeve snapped into a fist as he said angrily, "No more talking! Shut up!"

"Why did you go to the bar alone last night to get drunk?"

Li Xuan subconsciously avoided Su Xingchuan's gaze as he said tautly, "None of your business, and I didn't ask you to pick me up."

"No good deed goes unpunished, just like in the beginning."

Unable to listen to Su Xingchuan's frequent references to the past, Li Xuan pushed his way into the gap between Su Xingchuan and the doorframe, knocking Su Xingchuan's shoulders away, and then stormed out of the bathroom.

There was his shirt and pants next to the bed, and he scrambled to put them on, buttons tied in disarray, grabbed his coat and got ready to leave.

Su Xingchuan said in the back, "Let's have breakfast."

Li Xuan's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Actually wanted to stay, but reason wouldn't allow it.

He doesn't answer and puts on his shoes and leaves without a word.

Su Xingchuan had expected this, so he didn't hold back too much, and he stood by the foyer for a long time until it was time to go to work, a reprieve from the overly beautiful morning.

Back in the bedroom, he looked at the warm bed covers and thought: when can I sleep with Li Xuan in my arms again?

Li Xuan is probably the only antidote to seven years of untreated insomnia.

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The other side.

Li Xuan's mother pushed open the door of Li Xuan's room, want to call him to eat breakfast, only to find that Li Xuan did not return home overnight, she rushed to Li Xuan call, shut down, a series of several times, are shut down.

Li Xuan's father is on a business trip abroad, the mother immediately had no backbone, so immediately called Xu Zhengdong, let Xu Zhengdong find a way to find Li Xuan, "Xuanxuan has been heavy hearted lately, how to go on like this, there must be someone to take care of him."

After Xu Zhengdong called his friend, he turned back to calm his sister: "Sister, don't panic, I have a candidate on my side, his age, appearance and temperament are very suitable for Xuan, I'll let them meet in a couple of days, don't cry first, relax."

Xu Zhengdong contacted a few friends and, after some searching, found Li Xuan in a bar on Changting Street.

A friend told him, looking grave, "Mr. Xu, the surveillance camera at the entrance over here captured Xuan, but-"

Xu Zhengdong's heart tightened, "But what?"

"Xuan was carried away by a man."

Xu Zhengdong rose up, "What?"

My friend was also concerned, turned the screen to Xu Zhengdong, and zoomed in on the video, pointing to a spot: "You come and look."

Xu Zhengdong immediately looked over.

At eleven forty-nine last night, the door to the Grey Bank Bar was pushed open and a waiter-looking man stepped out first, then turned back to signal the men behind him. A few seconds later, a tall man in black casual clothes carried Li Xuan out.

Li Xuan is obviously drunk and his arms hang limply.

Xu Zhengdong's heart immediately hung in his throat as he said angrily, "Who is this person? Zoom in!"

My friend followed suit and got nervous, immediately asking the bar staff to magnify the surveillance image several times, "Mr. Xu, I'll call the police first."

Xu Zhengdong said in a deep voice, "It's been reported to the police, when I catch this kid, I won't skin him--"

In mid-sentence, Xu Zhengdong suddenly paused.

As the picture was enlarged, the face of the man in black was gradually clear, Xu Zhengdong gazed carefully, first felt a little familiar, the next second, the man turned his head slightly, and smiled at the waiter.

Xu Zhengdong froze on the spot.

Su Xingchuan?How could it be him?