The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Ling Si noticed the other person's trembling, hesitated for a moment, and gently patted the other person's back.

Ji Xuanlan let go of the young man and looked him up and down, his eyes full of bloodshot.

The moment Ji Xuanlan saw the news, his whole body went cold, and the scene from hundreds of years ago became clearer in his mind. The boy's phone was unreachable, and the man's panic reached its peak.

He was really scared, afraid that he would not be able to find the boy again.

How lucky can a person be to meet the person in his dreams? Ji Xuanlan has used up all his luck to meet Ling Si in another world.

He wanted to wait for the church to love Ling Si, and then they could be together again.

But now, he wanted to do something offensive...

This would never have happened to the previous Venerable Xuanlan, but this is not the world of cultivation, and he is just a mortal.

Ling Si was puzzled by the man's face that suddenly approached him.

Feeling wetness on his lips, the man restrained himself and moved away again. He looked a little embarrassed and covered the boy's eyes with one hand.

"Don't look at it," he leaned close to the boy's ear and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I regret it, I don't want to wait anymore..."

Ji Xuanlan felt the boy's eyelashes brushing across his palm, bringing a tingling sensation. Unable to resist, he lowered his head and kissed him again.

"I... haven't finished breakfast yet." Ling Si couldn't help but say.

Ji Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, then let go of the boy, "Sorry, I was too anxious... Let's talk after you finish eating."

The man sat down beside him, his back straight, his hands on his knees, looking uncharacteristically serious.

However, his red ears gave him away.

The bodyguards present were forced to eat dog food. They couldn't leave, and they didn't dare to look any further. Their faces were filled with embarrassment.

They don't discriminate against gays, but they do feel a little helpless and at a loss as to what to do when they see them.

After Ling Si finished eating, Ji Xuanlan took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

The door of the ward was opened, and a group of doctors and nurses came out one after another. The leading doctor glanced at the bodyguards, and when his eyes caught sight of Ji Xuanlan, they paused for a moment, and finally landed on Ling Si.

"Mr. Ling, you can come in."

"Okay." Ling Si stood up, Ji Xuanlan held him, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"You can't go back on your promise." The man stared at him with his dark eyes, and his sincerity could be seen inexplicably. "I know now is not the right time. I will go back and prepare well."

Give you a complete and formal confession ceremony.

"No regrets." Ling Si pinched the other person's fingertips. He knew that humans valued their promises. So he had no intention of going back on his word.

Ji Xuanlan was slightly startled, glanced at the place where the two were holding hands, and loosened his hands, "You go in."

Although he felt uncomfortable, this was the boy's job.

As soon as the door opened, the eyes of the two people in the ward turned to him at the same time.

The curtain in the middle of the bed had been drawn down, but Rong Qi hoped to keep it there, otherwise it would be awkward for him and Rong Jun to face each other.

Ling Si sat down on the chair between the two beds.

Rong Jun looked at him for a while before speaking: "Are you okay?"

He pointed to the position of his lower lip. Ling Si touched it unconsciously and found a small bump there, which had already formed a scab.

"It's okay." Do humans bite other people's lips when they are angry?

Rong Qi had no idea what they were talking about. He pinched the boy's jaw and scanned it carefully, pressing his thumb on the scab-like area. "Where did you bite?"

Ling Si said "hmm", even though he didn't bite it himself.

Rong Qi was feeling very dizzy and a little irritated. He knew that what he said was not pleasant, so he just kept silent.

"You... ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine to apply."

"It's ready."

"Forget it, whatever you want." The more he talked, the more Rong Qi felt like vomiting. The aftereffects of the car accident became more and more unbearable soon after he woke up.

Rong Qi curled up in the quilt, lying sideways facing the boy, with the upper half of his face exposed, his eyes staring straight at the boy.

Ling Si thought he was going to sleep, "Do you need me to draw the curtains?"

"Don't worry about me. Have you had breakfast?" The boy's voice came from under the quilt, muffled.

"have eaten."

Rong Jun also felt dizzy, but his symptoms were much better than Rong Qi's. He stared at the snow-white wall in a daze, and occasionally glanced at the young man, who was sitting obediently on a chair, looking down at his phone.

Rong Qi and Ling Si asked and answered each other, and no one else could get a word in.

After a while, the caregivers hired by Rong An arrived. Rong Qi felt a little repulsed when he saw the two middle-aged women.

"Aren't there any male caregivers?" It would be so embarrassing to let a woman help him wipe his body or something.

No, not even men.

Rong An asked the bodyguard a few questions and just happened to hear him complaining when he entered the ward.

"It's good enough to have it. Why are you so picky?" Although he said that, Rong An still asked the nurse to leave.

Rong An couldn't help but understand his thoughts, so he rolled his eyes at him and said, "Ling Si is not your servant, why do you order him around for everything?"

Rong Qi glanced at the boy who was sitting obediently beside him, and huddled himself into the quilt, leaving only a few tufts of golden hair.

"No way...at worst I can do it myself." Rong Qi muttered.

*

Rongqi stayed for half a month, but was so bored that he finally went home after much persuasion. Rongjun only stayed for three days, but it took a month for his hand to recover.

Seeing him almost jumping up without any scruples, Rong An couldn't help but remind him, "Take it easy, you're not fully recovered yet."

Rongqi also didn't have a good time because the final exam was in a month, but the total number of classes he had taken this semester was no more than two months.

Rong An sat in the living room, holding a newspaper in his hand as usual: "Let Xiaojun help you with your grades. I don't have much hope for you."

"Rong Jun is a top student, isn't Ling Si the same?" Rong Qi retorted.

Rong An ignored him and said, "You pay for it yourself."

He only paid the part of money that allowed the other party to protect Rongqi.

Rong Jun only looked up at them and continued to look down at the tablet. Suddenly, something bumped against his feet, distracting his attention.

Rong Xun can already walk slowly, so we bought a walker for him to slide around the living room by himself. He accidentally bumped into Rong Jun's feet.

"Da da……"

"Brother, brother." Rong Jun taught him.

"Da, da..." Rong Xun put his hand in his mouth and took it out again, his four fingers were covered with saliva.

Rong Jun lowered his eyes and used a tissue to wipe his hands clean. The little boy was still very resistant and tried his best to pull his hand back.

As he wiped, Rong Jun's mind wandered. Ling Si went out again today, supposedly for a date with the man who gave him flowers that day.

The other party runs a technology company, and Rong has cooperation with them, and the conditions seem to be very good.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like for a boy to fall in love with someone, blushing, asking for a kiss... or even enjoying the pleasure of being under someone.

They all tacitly agreed not to mention the ridiculous kiss that day again. Rong Jun didn't dare to, and Ling Si didn't understand.

It would be more accurate to say that I don't care.

The other person is more like a precisely set instrument, without emotions, naive to the extreme, and even needs to be taught some common sense in life.

How can such a person even think about falling in love...

Rong Jun found it incredible.

Rong Xun broke away from Rong Jun's hand and pedaled the walker to the other side, enjoying it very much.

His heart felt a stabbing pain like needles. Rong Jun lowered his eyelashes, curled his fingers slightly, and wrinkled the fabric on his legs.