How far was it when I slept with him today

Chapter 11 Rose-colored red mole

The man sitting on the passenger seat held the white glasses cloth on his fingertips, and was slowly wiping the gold-rimmed glasses in his hand.

Zheng Qiyu got into the back seat, wiping the rain off his hands cautiously, for fear of accidentally soiling the leather cushion on the seat.

The lights in the car were not turned on, only the dim light from the car window, the man was backlit, and the silhouette of his face was particularly sharp in it.

He put the glasses away in a brown wooden box, and asked slightly sideways, "How is it?"

It is a mature and magnetic voice.

Zheng Qiyu nodded hurriedly and said: "Of course, you predicted it right. Sure enough, Yi Ning didn't tell Ran Yijing. You don't know how surprised he was when he heard this!"

The man hummed flatly, and asked again: "What's next?"

Zheng Qiyu choked, thinking of being beaten to the ground by Ran Yijing, he pouted and scratched his ears, organized his words several times, and held back embarrassingly until the people in the front seat didn't get a reply and looked back Only then did he say reluctantly, "I tried him, and he seemed to care about Yi Ning, as if he wasn't affected by that incident."

After saying this, he rubbed his hands and looked nervously at the person in the front seat.

The black silhouette remained motionless, as if thinking about something.

After a brief blank, he continued: "The money will be credited to your account in a few days, don't let me hear about it elsewhere."

Zheng Qiyu smiled obsequiously: "Okay, don't worry, this matter will rot in my stomach, and I promise no one will say anything about it."

After speaking, he pushed open the car door, opened an umbrella and quickly disappeared into the heavy rain.

The man didn't care about him, he just picked up the wooden box, bent his fingers and tapped it gently, as if he was playing with someone, and tapped his forehead to express his affection.

After a while, he looked down at the wooden box, and said to himself strangely: "Why doesn't he care?"

The rain outside the car was getting heavier.

The water droplets on the car glass gradually filled up, Yi Ning leaned on the seat, drowsy.

In a daze, the sound of the outside world disappeared, and he felt that he fell suddenly and fell into the sea, and the car he was in was also immersed in the deep sea.

He panicked, his voice hoarse: "Ran Yijing, where are we?"

Ding Wu, who was staring at the red light for seconds, looked back at him strangely: "What?"

It's okay if you don't look at it, Ding Wu was also shocked by this look, Yi Ning's eyes were lightly closed, his face was flushed, and he looked extremely weak.

"What's wrong with you?" When the green light came on, Ding Wu quickly drove to the side of the road and stopped. He leaned over and shook Yi Ning gently: "Wake up Yi Ning, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yi Ning's lips were pale, and he nodded with difficulty.

Ding Wu put his hand on his forehead: "It's so hot, you have a fever."

He looked down, only to find that Yi Ning's clothes were different from those he left in the morning, it was already late autumn, and he was still wearing a thin black windbreaker.

"Why are you only wearing a windbreaker? What about the morning coat?" Ding Wu asked.

Yi Ning covered his eyes with some fear of light, and replied intermittently: "I took coffee in the morning, and my feet are uncomfortable, and I accidentally spilled it on my clothes."

Ding Wu said helplessly: "So you just wear this dress, why don't you let the secretary go home and get you another one?"

Yi Ning didn't say a word, as soon as he got busy with work, this matter was completely forgotten.Seeing that he didn't answer, Ding Wu sighed and hurriedly restarted the car: "I'll take you to the hospital."

As soon as he heard the words "go to the hospital", Yi Ning quickly raised his hand and grabbed Ding Wu's forearm, and refused: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't like hospitals."

Didn't you just leave the hospital just now, why don't you want to go to the hospital now?Ding Wu thought suspiciously.

Yi Ning's palms also started to heat up due to the fever, Ding Wu felt the scorching heat, shook his head and put his hand back: "No, your fever should not be low, it's safer to go to the hospital. "

He clicked on the navigation, found a nearby hospital and wanted to drive there, but Yi Ning still persistently took Ding Wu's hand holding the steering wheel, and refused again: "No."

His hand has no strength, and it covers Ding Wu's cold hand vainly, like the warm feathers of a bird falling on the soft snow layer.

Yi Ning's whole body was hot at this time, and his whole body was extremely hot, so he was particularly greedy for the comfortable coolness from the palm of his hand. He subconsciously retracted his fingers, and gently scratched Ding Wu's curved and protruding finger bones with his fingertips like green onions.

Ding Wu frowned, his jaw line tightened, and he glanced sideways at Yi Ning, who was a little confused.

His look was very cold, this cold look made Yi Ning sober for a moment, he withdrew his hand from Ding Wu's hand as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head a little guilty.

I don't know if it was because of his illness, but his mood also became easy to fluctuate. Suddenly, because of Ding Wu's eyes, he felt a sea of ​​sour grievances. He took off his glasses, turned his head away from Ding Wu, and expressed to the outside world with a gesture of resistance. own dissatisfaction.

I don't want to go to the hospital, and I didn't touch Ding Wu on purpose just now.he thought wretchedly.

The rain was getting heavier, and the raindrops meandered down on the car window, twisting and turning out strange uneven marks, Yi Ning felt as if he was enclosed in the seat, and those rain marks were the cracked scars on his body.

There was a sudden sigh from behind.

Who is sighing, why are you sighing? When Yi Ning was too confused to think, a cool hand touched Yi Ning's hot forehead.

Some rough fingertips rubbed against Yi Ning's fragile eyelids, Yi Ning trembled suddenly, and heard the man's voice from behind: "Don't be angry, don't go to the hospital, I'll take you home."

"Do you feel better now?" Ding Wu asked.

Yi Ning's eyes were covered by his hands, he couldn't see the scars and the glare of the lights, he could only blink in the blurred darkness.

Why did it only take a while for the soreness on the tip of the nose to reach the eyes?

There was a slender crow feather fluttering gently in the palm of his hand, Ding Wu felt itchy, but he didn't withdraw his hand immediately, but covered it for a while.

After the eyelashes in his hands stopped fluttering, he turned off the dazzling lights in the car, and covered the sleeping Yi Ning with his coat.

He started the car and quickly drove into the depths of the night.

Yi Ning's head hurts, he closed his eyes, enduring the severe pain from more than just his head.

In a daze, he remembered the words Zheng Qiyu scolded in the ward again. They were like the stones Zheng Qiyu threw at him, smashing into his heart, causing splashes of pain and endless ripples of labor pain.

When he was still ignorant and didn't know what pain was, the pain had already come by itself.

Zheng Qi loves Yi Yuan and loves the affluent life she brought him, but this does not conflict with his dislike of Yi Ning. He can say that he doesn't care during the day and pretend to be understanding in front of Yi Yuan. You can also mercilessly tell a child who doesn't know the world that you are a bitch.

He hated Yi Ning, and even persuaded Yi Yuan to let him take Yi Ning to see a doctor, but in fact he led him to the hospital in the next city, leaving him there alone, it would be best to get lost.

Yi Ning feels pain for the same reason as the sun rising in the morning and the stars at night, because Zheng Qiyu said he is a bastard without a father, he said that Yi Ning should not have come to this world, his existence is to give others Add blockage.

Yi Ning thinks what he said is right, because Yi Yuan will cry at him, and Yi Xiaolin often looks at him quietly from a distance, when little Yi Ning runs to ask them for a hug, Yi Yuan will not hug him, He just touched his head, with a sad expression on his beautiful face; Yi Xiaolin unnaturally avoided the child's open arms, and left with a sigh.

Perhaps Zheng Qiyu was right.

Since then, he has put away all the behaviors that children would do, such as acting like a baby, crying, and fighting for favor. He only knows that he will be loved by others if he is obedient, and Zheng Qiyu will not Call him a good-looking, seductive bitch.

What he remembers from childhood is darkness.

The world sinks into vague darkness, melancholy and inescapable coolness.

Who will save him?

In a daze, he saw someone reaching out to him again.

They were in the rain, and it was raining heavily, and he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but he felt that he could go with him, so he put his hand in the man's palm, and he dragged him, and started walking in the rain. run wildly.

Noisy shouting and cursing came from behind, all directed at them without exception.

But he didn't feel scared, he looked at the man's back, feeling inexplicably at ease.

There were more and more people chasing them, the sound of rain, shouts, footsteps... The man seemed to be starting to feel tired, he squeezed Yi Ning's hand, and hid sideways in the alley next to him.

They scurried back and forth in the alley, their bodies were soaked by the downpour, their footsteps became slower and slower, and finally the man hugged Yi Ning and hid behind a large trash can placed at the door of a certain house.

Yi Ning burrowed into the man's arms, trying to raise his head to see the man's appearance clearly, but the raindrops were like beans, and his eyelashes dangled, and his eyes were raw, as if they were full of broken glass shards. I don't know if it's the rain or my own tears.

But no, he only remembered the temperature of the man's embrace, and the dazzling red mole on the bridge of his nose, he wanted to see more.

But he couldn't take it anymore, closed his eyes and surrendered to the darkness, and leaned his face that was falling raindrops on the thin but solid shoulder of the man.

In the dim darkness, he heard the rain thumping on the empty dumpster beside him.And he knew that the sound was not limited to the box.

In his heart, in his beating chest, in his world of nothingness and nothingness, spring is beating.

He originally wanted to leave this autumn, but now someone gave him an unexpected spring, a warm, grand, and splendid spring.

Then I'll save it until spring.Yi Ning thought.

Finally the man left.

He waved his hand and said no thanks.

Yi Ning was left with a fleeting temperature, a rose-colored red mole, and an unforgettable name like Autumn.

I really can't forget it, because that person used the most profound way to leave a brilliant stroke in his gloomy past.

But Yi Ning felt very painful, he didn't really want to think about that person, so he opened his eyes and wanted to end this dream.

But why, when he woke up, did the red mole appear in front of his eyes again?

He stretched out his hand to touch the red mole.

Ding Wu put a wet towel on Yi Ning's forehead, and tucked in the quilt that Yi Ning had just struggled from in his sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him for a while, after confirming that Yi Ning was really fast asleep and would not move, he got up and went to the bathroom.

He stood in front of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror, it was Ran Yijing's face.During this period of time, he has become familiar with others calling him Ran Yijing, and he is also used to wearing Ran Yijing's appearance and doing things in Ding Wu's way.

He originally thought that no one would remember the traces of Ding Wu's life and everything about him.

But now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

He looked at Ding Wu in the mirror, and gently reached out to touch the bridge of his nose.

There was a red mole there, a rosy red mole.

That's where Yi Ning just touched.

He remembered that when he was reborn, Ran Yi was smooth and fair here.

He touched it carefully.Feel strange and familiar.

Because Ding Wu, who has died, also has a small rose-colored red mole here.