Your pheromones smell good

Xingzhou didn't care if his hands were dirty, so he hurried forward to hug Nie Xingran, "Wrap my legs around my waist first, where did I step on them? Does it hurt?"

Nie Xingran hooked Xing Zhou's neck, wanting to curse in pain, "Nonsense, what are you talking about."

Xing Zhou quickly walked to the living room and put Nie Xingran on the sofa, frowned, and said softly: "Let me see first."

Xingzhou wanted to touch Nie Xingran's feet, but remembered that his hands were dirty, so he hurried to the bathroom to wash his hands and came back, knelt on the ground with one leg, "Put it up."

Nie Xingran was no longer in so much pain. Seeing Xingzhou's nervous appearance, he clicked his tongue and put it on Xingzhou's leg, "It's just a small injury."

As for exaggerating like a bitch?

Xingzhou held Nie Xingran's foot and looked at the sole of the foot. The glass didn't go in, but a small hole, bleeding, and there was water on Nie Xingran's foot, the blood was dizzy by the water, and it flowed a lot. Without letting Nie Xingran see it, he wiped off the dots with his hand and asked, "Is there a medicine box at home?"

Nie Xingran raised his chin: "Under the TV."

Xingzhou went to take it, "It needs to be disinfected with alcohol, it hurts a bit, bear with it."

Nie Xingran backed away unobtrusively when he heard Alcohol's calf, "No alcohol."

Xingzhou: "The effect of alcohol disinfection is good, just a little pain, I'll blow it for you, it's fine."

Nie Xingran stepped on Xingzhou's shoulder, "No alcohol, iodophor."

Xing Zhou had no choice but to hold Nie Xingran's feet, "It hasn't been sterilized yet, don't move around, bacteria have entered."

He carefully sterilized Nie Xingran with a cotton swab, put a waterproof band-aid on it, and said while tidying up the medicine box, "Go ahead and play with your phone, I'll wipe your legs too, so it's clean."

Nie Xingran leaned on the back of the sofa, and took out the phone from behind the pillow. It belonged to Xingzhou. He kicked Xingzhou who was picking up trash with his head down, lazily, "Did you dare to change my phone with me yesterday?"

Xing Zhou smiled, stopped his hands and looked at Nie Xingran, "I want you to use my things."

"Where's my phone?"

"It was in my trouser pocket, I didn't move it, I just took it home and didn't look at anything."

Nie Xingran was a little sleepy. He went to bed at almost six o'clock last night. He woke up hungry at nine o'clock today. He wanted to eat biscuits, but he opened the box and didn't eat any of them. He was able to get up and mop the floor, and got water everywhere. Before Xingzhou came, he got angry several times, so angry that he wanted to throw the apartment away.

Half-closed his eyes and yawned, "You can play whatever you want."

Xing Zhou smiled deeper, got up and wiped away the tears from the corners of Nie Xingran's eyes with the back of his fingers, "Then I will play next time."

Nie Xingran lazily lay on the sofa and played with Xingzhou's mobile phone, "Yeah."

Xing Zhou went to the bathroom to wash his hands, came out with a towel, and wiped Nie Xingran's legs without touching his knees, only his calves carefully, "I called you last night, but I didn't answer."

Nie Xingran didn't want to play anymore, his arms were hanging on the ground, and he closed his eyes, "I don't want to pick up the landline."

He didn't think much about saying it, but Xing Zhou understood it immediately, and leaned closer with a chuckle, "Do you think it was my parents?"

Nie Xingran opened his eyes a little, and said, "I'm too lazy to answer."

Xing Zhou smiled, and Nie Xing was not happy with this smile, pinching his chin, "What are you laughing at?"

Xing Zhou kissed Nie Xingran's hand, "No."

Nie Xingran became more and more upset, shook Xingzhou's chin, withdrew his hand, and said mockingly: "You're fine, you should do it yourself. If you don't have the strength, wait a second later."

Xing Zhou: "I didn't have a second yesterday."

Nie Xingran: "It came out without touching it, won't it take a second to get in?"

Xing Zhou looked at Nie Xingran with a smile.

Nie Xingran said harshly, "Get out." He kicked Xing Zhou, "Get out and continue cleaning up."

Xing Zhou held his feet, lowered his head, smiled warmly with burning eyes, but his voice became hoarse, "Xing Ran, I want to kiss you."

Nie Xingran patted Xing Zhou's face, "No, get out."

"Are you addicted to playing hooligans?"

Xing Zhou kissed Nie Xingran's collarbone, this place can be touched, "You are addicted."

He meant that Nie Xingran was addicted to drugs, but Nie Xingran obviously misunderstood him and kicked him hard, "You are so addicted."

Only then did Xing Zhou come to his senses, and laughed, "I didn't mean that, I didn't mean to go up..."

Nie Xingran: "Get out or not?"

Xing Zhou smiled, "Okay, get out."

Nie Xingran turned over and slept facing the back of the sofa, leaving Xing Zhou alone.

He folded his legs together, which was very exciting. Xing Zhou found a white shirt to cover him, "I'll cook first, you sleep for a while."

After cooking for Nie Xingran last time, Xing Zhou went home to practice and found a chef to learn from. His cooking skills have improved a lot. Thinking that Nie Xingran is picky eater, he made two more. After setting them up, he looked up at the sofa. Staring at those beautiful penetrating eyes, Xing Zhou was taken aback, then laughed.

Nie Xingran really looks like a cat.

The cat waiting to be fed, with a focused and lazy expression, unwilling to lift its head, put it on the pillow and looked at Xingzhou.

"Come and eat."

Nie Xingran sat up, inexplicably proud, with a light brow, "Come and hug me."

The author has something to say: Xing Xing's original words: "It's just a small injury."

(Yeah, hahahahahaha)

Try posting it earlier today (〃￣ω￣〃）

Thanks to Xiao Ai and the nutrient solution that I don’t know what name to take, eh?

Take a bow and love everyone.