My Dragon

When Nan Huailin woke up, she found herself lying in the hospital with a needle on the back of her hand and receiving fluids.

He sat up, reached out for his phone, and went around a few times, no.

At this time, Philadelphia walked in: "Are you awake?" He passed the cell phone in his hand, "I just answered the call for you."

Nan Huailin took the cellphone, glanced at him quickly, then looked down at the cellphone, and said dumbly, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital. You can go now."

Philadelphia sat down: "I have a lot of free time, so stay with you for a while."

Nan Huailin refused: "No, you can go."

Philadelphia looked at him: "Why do I feel that you don't want to see me?"

Nan Huailin denied: "You think too much. I don't know you at all. I won't wait to see you where I came from. I just don't want to trouble you."

Philadelphia hooked his mouth: "My name is Philadelphia, the city of the city. Even if you know your name, you know it."

It turned out that Fei Zheng's younger brother was called Philadelphia.

Nan Huailin glanced at him again.

He was always half-hidden by sunglasses that day, Nan Huailin didn't see what he looked like at all, and today he can see clearly what he looks like.

One word, handsome.

Two words, handsome.

Three words, Shuai exploded.

Compared with Philadelphia, Nan Huailin felt that he was as ugly as mud.

"I'll make a call." Nan Huailin said.

"Call Crane Dinghong?" Philadelphia asked.

"Yeah." Nan Huailin nodded.

"No need to fight," Philadelphia said, "I have made it clear to him."

Nan Huailin hung up the call he had just dialed, and looked up at Philadelphia: "What did you tell him?"

When he saw it like this, Philadelphia's heartbeat suddenly became a little turbulent.

Although they only had one side bondage, he had already slept in Nan Huailin twice in his dream. Especially last night's dream was as realistic as it happened. A little thought made him feel hot and hard, and it was almost impossible to say.

Nan Huailin waited for a while before answering, and asked strangely: "Why don't you speak?"

Philadelphia returned to his senses, coughed embarrassingly, and said, "I told him that you are sick and hospitalized, so you can't see him."

Nan Huailin asked, "What did he say?"

Philadelphia replied: "He said he will call you again tomorrow."

Nan Huailin said "Oh" and stopped talking.

The air suddenly quieted down.

Nan Huailin lowered his head to look at the phone.

Philadelphia quietly looked at Nan Huailin.

Philadelphia finds it strange, this face is plain and plain, so how can it look so comfortable? It looks much more comfortable than those handsome men and beauties in the entertainment industry. Could it be that there is a problem with his aesthetics?

"Hi," Philadelphia said suddenly, "I have a question for you."

Nan Huailin raised his eyes and looked over: "What's the problem?"

"On the subway that day..." Philadelphia paused for two seconds, "Why are you crying?"

Nan Huailin lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "Can I not answer?"

Philadelphia nodded, "Then I will ask another question."

Nan Huai Lin sighed imperceptibly, "You ask."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Philadelphia went straight in.

Philadelphia was born in the United States, came to China when he was in elementary school, and returned to the United States when he was in college. In general, he was more deeply influenced by Western culture, so the way he speaks and does things is very direct.

"Yes." Nan Huailin didn't know why he asked, or why he lied. Anyway, his mouth is faster than his brain.

Philadelphia nodded, but did not show any disappointment.

I looked up at the infusion bottle, and there was more than half of it.

He also stopped talking, sitting next to him and playing with his mobile phone.

The dialogue ended abruptly, Nan Huailin was a little baffled.

He glanced at Philadelphia, suddenly remembered an important matter, hurriedly turned on the phone and sent a WeChat message to Ruan Xin: Assistant Ruan, is President Fei still satisfied with my job?

After waiting for five minutes, Ruan Xin replied: Mr. Fei did not say that he was not satisfied, that is, he was satisfied.

Nanhuai Lin was happy and worried.

But I still like more, just so optimistic.

Suddenly, my stomach screamed.

Nan Huailin hurriedly covered it.

Philadelphia looked up and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it."

Nan Huailin looked embarrassed: "No, I'm losing weight recently and won't eat dinner."

Philadelphia stood up: "Since you are so dishonest, then you can eat what I buy."

Looking at the upright figure of Philadelphia, Nan Huailin was inexplicably moved, and silently put a label in his heart: willing to help others.

When Philadelphia came back with the packing bag, Nan Huailin was already asleep.

Philadelphia couldn't bear to wake him up, gently put things on the table, and sat down quietly. His eyes fell on Nan Huailin's sleeping face. There was nothing to look at, but he couldn't move his eyes. It was really strange.

When the drip was almost finished, Philadelphia called a nurse to pull out the needle.

Nan Huailin was awakened by the slight pain when the needle was withdrawn. He stared for a few seconds before clarifying the situation. He sat up slowly and said to Philadelphia with a dumb voice, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep."

Philadelphia said: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Nanhuai Lin put on his shoes and said, "No, it has already delayed you a lot of time. I can go by myself." He stood up, "By the way, how much is the medical fee? I'll transfer it to you."

Philadelphia took out his cell phone: "Add a WeChat."

Nan Huailin said: "You don't need to add WeChat, just scan the QR code to receive and pay."

Philadelphia's lips curled up: "Can I add you to WeChat?"

Only then did Nan Huailin understand what he meant, and hurriedly added his WeChat account, and then transferred the money to him.

After leaving the hospital, Nan Huailin said, "Then...bye."

Philadelphia said, "Well, goodbye."

Nanhuailin walked towards the subway station.

Philadelphia was a few steps behind, behind him.

After walking for a while, Nanhuai Lin Liding turned back: "Why are you following me?"

Philadelphia laughed and asked, "Why am I following you?"

Nan Huai Lin: "..."

Philadelphia has long legs and big steps, a few steps ahead of him: "Is it your turn to follow me now?"

Nan Huailin asked uncertainly: "Are you going to take the subway too?"

Philadelphia still uses questioning questions: "Can't you?"

Nan Huai Lin was slightly embarrassed.

He thought that wealthy people like Philadelphia would not take public transportation.

It suddenly occurred to me that the first time I met Philadelphia was on the subway.

So he was even more embarrassed and walked forward with his head down.

Philadelphia smiled happily, still staying close behind Nanhuailin.

When I entered the subway station, there were many unexpected people, Wuyang Wuyang, and there were long lines on the platform.

Philadelphia ranks behind Nan Huailin and secretly compared it. Nan Huailin's head just reaches his chin. This is the best height difference in Philadelphia's mind, and it's just right to hold it in his arms.

The subway is coming.

The door opened, the people who got off the car squeezed out, and the people who got on the car squeezed in. The scene was similar to the morning rush hour.

Nanhuailin and Philadelphia were just squeezed up.

Philadelphia's back was leaning against the door, and the front chest was against Nan Huailin's back.

They leaned too tightly. Philadelphia smelled the cleanness of his body, and the key parts were rubbed against him from time to time, and it was inevitable that he became agitated.

Nan Huailin wanted to be farther away from Philadelphia, but there was a girl standing in front of her, and she was too crowded beside her, so she had to hope that more people would get off at the next stop.

Suddenly, the girl in front suddenly turned her head and glared at him viciously.

Nan Huailin: "???"

Immediately after that, the girl whispered a few words to the tall boy next to him. The boy looked at Nan Huailin angrily, suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, and said fiercely: "You **** want to die, right?"

Nan Huailin: "??!"

Can anyone tell him what happened?

"Which hand did you touch my girlfriend?" the boy yelled, blushing and his neck thick, "It's not over if you don't abandon your salty pig hands today!"

It was inexplicable, but before Nan Huailin could explain, Philadelphia suddenly grabbed his neck from behind and said with a smile: "Dude, you are misunderstood. My baby is not interested in women."

The boy and the girl looked at each other for a few seconds, then let go of their hands in embarrassment.

At this moment, the subway stopped, the door opened, and a middle-aged greasy man next to him squeezed out of the car first and ran away.

At this station, there are more and less, and the carriage is suddenly much relaxed.

The little couple was still there, looking at them suspiciously.

Philadelphia turned Nan Huailin around, held his face and said, "Baby, are you scared?" Then, he took Nan Huailin into his arms, "Don't be afraid, my husband is there."

Nan Huai Lin: "..."

It's a pity that this person doesn't become an actor.

Philadelphia hesitated whether to kiss him, and felt that the scene would be over, so he didn't kiss him.

He hugged Nan Huailin without letting go, just as he had just thought, it was just right to hold him in his arms.

The little couple was fed a handful of dog food with sticky teeth and moved aside in a weird manner.

Nan Huailin whispered, "You can let me go."

Philadelphia said: "You speak louder, I can't hear you."

Philadelphia was a head taller than him. Nan Huailin had to stand on tiptoe and said in his ear: "I said, let me go."

From a certain angle, their posture looks like Nan Huailin's face in Philadelphia.

Philadelphia already had a blushing and heart-beating face, coupled with a cowardly smile on his face, he was completely a heart-burning arsonist.

The girl who was licked just now looked at other people's boyfriends, and then at her own boyfriend, and sighed in her heart.

Sure enough, other boyfriends never disappoint.

Philadelphia hugged Nanhuailin for two stops and didn't let go until he got off the bus.

Nan Huailin inexplicably didn't want to thank him very much, but still said, "Thank you for helping me just now."

Philadelphia curled his lips and smiled: "Then do you have that girl like Salted Pig Hand?"

"No!" Nan Huailin not only didn't want to thank him, but also wanted to beat him.

Philadelphia stretched out his hand naturally and rubbed his hair, smiled and said, "Just kidding, don't be angry."

Nan Huailin was not angry at first, but the atmosphere between the two people was very embarrassing, which made people feel embarrassed. He attributed this embarrassment to his one-night stand with Fei Zheng, so when facing Philadelphia, he would always be inexplicably guilty, as if he had done something shameful for fear of being discovered.

"I'm going to transfer to Line 1." Nan Huailin said.

"Goodbye," Philadelphia said.

"Bye." Nan Huailin smiled at him, turned and left.

After getting on the escalator, Nan Huailin looked back and found that Philadelphia was no longer on the platform.

·

It was past eleven when I got home.

Nan Huailin took out the key to open the door, entered the door and turned on the light, and was immediately taken a sigh of fright.

There was a man lying on the bed.

You don't need to look at the face to know who it is.

Nan Huailin was in a state of fright. He was so angry that he walked to the bed in two steps, and the smoky alcohol puffed his nose. He held his breath, turned his shoulders and turned the person over, first looked at his hand, and then took him. In his pocket, he quickly found a key in his pants, but before he took out his hand, his wrist was suddenly clamped.

She raised her head in surprise, her eyes facing each other, Nan Huailin was caught off guard by the thick emotions in those bewildered eyes, and the anger in her heart instantly dissipated, and she suffered a lot of pain.

Shi Yan's eyes were a weapon of mass destruction to Nan Huailin, and he could always hit him easily, making him sweet as sugar as honey, but also making him painful.

Nan Huailin looked away and said in a deep voice, "Let go of me, don't force me to do it."

Shi Yan sat up with his hand, grabbed his waist, leaned his head on his stomach, and said in a dumb voice, "You're back, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Nan Huai Lin broke off his hand, stepped back, leaned his back against the wall, and said with a cold face: "When you get drunk, go home and sleep. Don't run around me and spread alcohol."

Shi Yan lowered his head, smiled to himself for a while, stood up on the bed, staggered towards Nan Huailin.

Nan Huailin reached out and pushed him: "You stay away from me."

Who knew that Shi Yan would fall down as soon as he pushed it, and fell to the ground with a "plop", which made it painful to hear.

After all, he had been in love for seven years. Nan Huailin couldn't bear to see him so embarrassed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he bent over to help him, but Shi Yan was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and he kept laughing.

Nan Huailin knelt and sat next to him, looking at him quietly.

Shi Yan smiled and cried, his expression blank, only tears streaming down from the corner of his eyes.

Nan Huailin felt that his internal organs were all twisted together, and his heart ached violently.

All the emotions that had been suppressed from the day of the breakup to the present erupted like a volcanic eruption, Nan Huailin covered his face and didn't let himself cry.

Shi Yan sat up, propped himself up, trying to hug Nan Huailin, and was pushed away as soon as his hand touched him.

"Why? Why are you doing this?" Nan Huailin asked repeatedly, "Why did you break up? Why do you want to torture yourself like this and also torture me? Why can't you live a good life? Why do you want to ruin everything?"

Shi Yan couldn't answer a word.

Nan Huailin didn't expect to get an answer either, he was just venting, venting all his unwillingness, anger, and grievance, so that he could heal faster.

"Shi Yan, this is the last time I shed tears for you in my life." Nan Huai Lin wiped his face and looked at him calmly, "Since you have broken up with me, don't come to me again, and you have to break up. Decent, none of us owes anyone."

"I can't bear you being with other men." Shi Yan lowered his head, he didn't have the courage to look directly at Nan Huailin's face, "Nan Nan, can you... can you wait for me? Wait five years for me, no , Three years, just wait three years for me..."

"I can't stand where I am waiting for you," Nan Huailin interrupted him, "From the moment you used marriage to make a deal with others, you are no longer the banquet I loved, and I... Me. Shiyan, the two of us have completely ended, and there is absolutely no possibility of starting again, do you understand?"

Shi Yan smiled sadly: "Being together for so many years, I didn't know until now that your heart is so cruel."

Nan Huai Lin was speechless.

Shi Yan helped the bed to stand up and staggered out.

The door opened and closed again.

Nan Huailin stood up and walked into the bathroom to wash his face.

Cold water splashed on his face, making his sore eyes more comfortable.

The night outside the window was dark.

Nan Huailin suddenly remembered a passage he had read somewhere.

In this human world, there are some roads that have to be faced alone, and travel alone. No matter how long and long the road, no matter how dark or dark the night is, you have to walk silently.

The author has something to say: "In the beginning, you wanted to separate, and then separate. Now you want to use true love to coax me back? Love is not about you want to sell, you can sell if you want to buy."

A classic song "Love Sale" was given to Shi Yan.