Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ling Zhao was so focused on looking for the medicine box that he didn't even notice when Ji Lin entered the kitchen.

Until Ji Lin stood behind him.

When Ji Lin raised his hand to take something, his body would unconsciously lean forward.

The upper body was pressed against him vaguely.

I can't tell whether it's more ambiguous or hot.

Ling Zhao's ears felt hot.

Fortunately, his short hair covered his ears and I couldn’t see clearly, otherwise I would have asked him this question again.

But even so, when Ji Lin asked this question, he seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to react, and he stammered for a long time without being able to speak clearly.

It must be because Ji Lin got too close and sniffed him.

To the point that he had the illusion that he was wrapped by Ji Lin.

"Bang, I happened to have two in my bag, and I ate them all. Now there are really no more."

Ling Zhao didn't dare turn around to look at Ji Lin.

Ji Lin was so close that even though he couldn't see his flushed face, he could still see that his originally thin and white neck was completely red.

In his opinion, it was a sign of guilty conscience.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been a greedy person, and he doesn't have any particular favorite food. The only thing he longs for is the milk candy that Ling Zhao mentioned.

He wanted to see what kind of candy could make him so obsessed. Even though he had never eaten it before, just the smell could make him addicted.

Ji Lin pretended to be unhappy, "Ling Zhao, I want to ask you a question, answer me honestly."

"Yeah." Ling Zhao tried hard to calm himself.

"What do you think of me in your heart?"

Ling Zhao held the medicine box that Ji Lin had just handed to him in both hands, but it was as if he was holding a bomb. His heartbeat was the timer of the time bomb, and it beat faster and faster, and it was about to explode.

"Why, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Ji Lin said in a low voice: "Just answer me."

Ling Zhao was shy and had never been forced to answer questions like this. Now there was a cooking table in front of him and Ji Lin behind him. He had no way to retreat.

He collected his thoughts and said, "It's a friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the breath of the man behind him suddenly become heavy, "Just friends?"

Ling Zhao thought to himself: Of course we are more than just friends.

However, how could he say those words to Ji Lin?

The time has not come yet.

I don’t know if there will be such an opportunity.

"Then what do you want to be to me?" Ling Zhao asked him cautiously.

Ji Lin was so angry that he laughed repeatedly, "Brother, can't you just treat me as a brother?"

How could it be possible to just treat Ling Zhao as a friend?

He wanted to be Ling Zhao's brother and the most unique person around Ling Zhao.

Just like now, maintain this relationship.

He can stay by Ling Zhao's side without making his parents sad or disappointed.

Ling Zhao was a little slow to react. He breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed. He laughed dryly to ease his embarrassment, "Of course, of course we are brothers."

"Yes, brother, you are reluctant to give me some candies? You know I miss them so much, but you don't even leave them for me in your bag?"

Ji Lin looked at Ling Zhao's neck hidden under his short hair and his faintly visible ears, and accused Ling Zhao of his "crimes", his tone as aggrieved as it could be.

Ling Zhao: “…” He is still thinking about the candy!

He tightened the medicine box in his hand, his eyes slightly hot, "Later, if there is a chance, I will give it to you."

"Didn't they say it was discontinued? Because you like it, they gave you the exclusive recipe?" Ji Lin's mouth was a little out of control, and he couldn't help but want to scold him, but his tone was smiling.

Ling Zhao lowered his eyes, not letting Ji Lin see the struggle in his eyes, "I'm saying that if there is a chance, when the time comes, maybe you won't want to eat anymore."

"Don't you know whether I want to eat or not?" Ji Lin grabbed his wrist and turned him around.

When he saw Ling Zhao's face as red as a boiled shrimp, he was stunned for a moment.

He just thought Ling Zhao was thin-skinned and couldn't stand his complaints.

He couldn't help wondering if his tone was too harsh, so he softened his voice and said, "I'm not scolding you."

Ling Zhao lowered his eyebrows and hummed, "I know."

Seeing him being so quiet and well-behaved, Ji Lin felt even more uncomfortable. "I don't have to eat it, but I like it very much. Even though I haven't eaten it, I like it very much. I want to eat it even in my dreams."

Unexpectedly, Ling Zhao's face turned even redder than before.

Ji Lin wondered again if he had touched some switch?

Why did Ling Zhao blush like this when he said something?

……

"Does it hurt?"

Ling Zhao carefully treated Ji Lin's wound with a cotton swab.

Ji Lin didn’t pay any attention to the wound at all. How could he know whether it hurt or not?

All his attention was on Ling Zhao's focused face.

Ling Zhao didn't get his answer and looked up at him in confusion.

Ji Lin reacted quickly, looked away, cleared his throat, and said, "It doesn't hurt that much, but it hurts more the closer it gets to the wound. It's okay, do whatever you want, I'll just bear with it."

If Fu Yan were here, he would definitely click his tongue twice. He has always looked down upon people who like to gossip, so how come he has become so skilled in this now?

Ling Zhao pursed his lips and said, "I'll be gentler."

He took a cotton swab, dipped it in iodine, and carefully wiped the edge of the wound.

Suddenly I heard Ji Lin take a breath.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Zhao asked nervously.

Ji Lin looked calm and said, "It's okay."

Ling Zhao frowned, wiped it more carefully, loosened his lips, and blew gently a few times on the wound on the back of Ji Lin's hand.

He suddenly realized something and quickly stopped, "I'm sorry, I wanted to make you feel better, but I forgot that there are bacteria in the human mouth, which can easily cause wound infection."

Seeing that he stopped blowing again, Ji Lin was not happy.

"There are bacteria in the air, so the air is not clean? Besides," Ji Lin looked away embarrassedly and said unnaturally, "If you don't blow, I will feel pain again."

He couldn't be as shameless as Huo Mingzheng, who remained calm and composed and made Fu Yan stunned.

Ling Zhao nodded. While treating the wound, whenever he heard Ji Lin breathing in, he would blow gently a few times to help soothe him.

Later on, Ji Lin's mouth became dry from breathing, and he never stopped.

After Ling Zhao treated his wounds and applied burn medicine to the blisters on the base of his palms, he packed up the medicine box and was stunned for a moment when he looked at Ji Lin.

Ji Lin's face turned red.

"Is it hot?" Ling Zhao felt that the room was quite cool.

Ji Lin nodded, blushing, and said, "A little bit."

He was embarrassed to say that he was blushing because of his shameless behavior. In order to feel Ling Zhao's tenderness, he could do such a shameless thing.

After all, he is young and he is not as skilled as others in this aspect.