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Xia Zeer dared to come up to see Ye Zhaoran only after finishing the work in the bar and the hospital.

Ye Zhaoran was sitting on the bench in the hospital at this moment, feeling a little sleepy.

Xia Zeer came over, sat down and said, "If the matter is settled, even if the bastard gets his head broken, he will have to spend a month in prison."

After speaking, he looked at Ye Zhaoran again, with thanks in his eyes.

"Thank you very much for today, Zhao Ran."

Ye Zhaoran waved his hands casually, "It's okay, your head is stupid, I was worried that it won't be cured in the future, so I took a hand."

"..."

Xia Zeer was a little speechless, he looked at the bandage on Ye Zhaoran's arm, "Well, where are you going back now?"

After speaking, Ye Zhaoran took out his mobile phone, watched him quickly find out the number, pointed to the name on it, "Go find my little wife."

He said this with the accent of Xie Yufei's hometown, and he heard those people in C city say it when he went to Xie Yufei's home.

"Call me there, yes, let's be more serious."

Xia Zeer was even more helpless, but he still followed Ye Zhaoran's request.

Xie Yufei almost ran into the hospital. He packed his things at home, watered the potted plants, and cooked the meals, but he couldn't wait for this person to come back. When he called, he was in the hospital.

Xie Yufei ran up to see the scene of Ye Zhaoran sitting in the corridor. He ran very fast, and the hospital was very quiet, only the sound of his footsteps when he ran up.

Ye Zhaoran turned around when he heard the voice, and smiled weakly, "You're here...Xiao Fei."

Xie Yufei ran over to look at his arm, his eyes turned red instantly, "What happened..."

Ye Zhaoran waved his arms, and said with a relaxed tone, "Heroes save fools."

Standing aside, the named idiot Shazel: "......"

Xie Yufei didn't speak, but touched his palm lightly, he didn't dare to touch Ye Zhaoran's arm for fear that it would hurt him.

Ye Zhaoran looked at him, and said aggrievedly: "This idiot had a conflict with someone today, and he wanted to open the scoop, so I helped him." After speaking, he grabbed Xie Yufei's hand, and touched the man's hand. Touching his bandaged arm, he groaned, "I really hurt...Xiao Fei."

Xie Yufei's eyes were full of unconcealable distress, he looked at Ye Zhaoran.

Then he heard Ye Zhaoran say as if lost: "Xiao Fei, are you going home tomorrow?"

Xie Yufei shook his head, Ye Zhaoran's expression brightened immediately.

Xia Zeer kept silent, just watching this man started the face-changing method as soon as he came in front of Xie Yufei. It felt really wonderful, wonderful.

Xie Yufei carefully retracted the hand that Ye Zhaoran was pulling to touch, and helped Ye Zhaoran get up. "Come on, let's go home."

Xia Zeer saw that Ye Zhaoran was still the same as before, as long as Xie Yufei came to help him, he would put his weight on him.

He walked over to give his hand, but Ye Zhaoran ignored him, just cared about acting like a spoiled child in front of Xie Yufei, and kept moaning that his arm hurt badly.

So Shazel put the two in the car and left.

After Ye Zhaoran got into the car, he was still pestering Xie Yufei, holding his hand and not letting go.

When I got out of the car, it suddenly rained heavily.

In summer, strong winds and heavy rain are common occurrences at night.But at this time, it is very unfavorable for a wounded person like Ye Zhaoran.

Xie Yufei looked at the bean-sized raindrops hitting the ground outside, and the sound of the rain was also crackling, as if hitting his heart.He pursed his lips, pressed Ye Zhaoran into the car, and said in a serious tone, "Don't get down, wait for me to come back."

Ye Zhaoran sat still in the taxi, he watched Xie Yufei go out in the pouring rain, took an umbrella from the convenience store opposite, and ran over with a thick plastic bag and towel.

When Xie Yufei ran back, his body was covered in water, because he was worried that the driver would dislike him for dirtying the car, so he didn't come in, and handed the plastic bag wrapped in several layers to Ye Zhaoran, "Open it quickly, wrap the bandage with a towel, Cover your arms with dry bags."

Ye Zhaoran stared at him blankly, Xie Yufei focused all his attention on his arm and didn't notice his eyes, seeing Ye Zhaoran not moving, Xie Yufei was a little anxious, "Open it...there is a dry towel inside, and put the plastic bag Put it on top. Otherwise the bandage will get water!"

Ye Zhaoran lowered his eyes, he did what Xie Yufei did, and he could still feel that Xie Yufei was watching him seriously when he was doing these things.

After doing all this, Xie Yufei held up the umbrella and carefully protected him to get out of the car.In this short distance of tens of meters, Xie Yufei wished he could have three heads and six arms, and put umbrellas in every direction for Ye Zhaoran, so that the person he likes would not be exposed to the rain after being injured.

Xie Yufei kept turning the umbrella to Ye Zhaoran's side, his eyes were fixed on Ye Zhaoran's injured arm, as if he would jump up nervously if only a drop of water was poured on it.

After returning home, Xie Yufei's whole body was already drenched.His clothes, pants, and shoes were full of water.But before he could take care of himself, he anxiously walked up to see Ye Zhaoran's arm, "How is it? Didn't you get wet?"

Ye Zhaoran looked at the broken hair on his forehead and his face, which were all covered with rainwater.But his expression was full of worry and tension.He couldn't hold back, gently brushed Xie Yufei's hair away, then leaned forward and kissed his forehead.

Xie Yufei was a little dazed, but he reacted after a few seconds and jumped away from Ye Zhaoran, "I...I'm covered in water, don't make you... catch a cold..."

Ye Zhaoran was a little funny, Xie Yufei was covered in water, how could he catch a cold?

He didn't move, he just urged Xie Yu to take a shower quickly.

But Xie Yufei insisted on refusing to go, he had to confirm the injury on his arm before he would go. Ye Zhaoran had nothing to do with him, so he took off the plastic bag and towel that he was fully armed and hung on the wound.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

So Xie Yufei went to take a bath with peace of mind.

But after washing, Ye Zhaoran had bad intentions and wanted Xie Yufei to help him take a bath.

Although I didn't get caught in any rain, I had a drink with someone at the bar and went to the hospital to get medicine, so I couldn't stand not taking a bath.

Xie Yufei went to help him drain the water, and then told Ye Zhaoran to enter the bathroom.

Xie Yufei had just finished washing, and there was still some mist in the bathroom.

Ye Zhaoran walked in, raised his eyebrows, and smiled a little naughtily. "Hmm... and Xiao Fei's smell..."

However, Xie Yufei didn't respond. He worried too much tonight.Thinking of the man's injured hand, he was in no mood to make jokes.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Ye Zhaoran got closer and bit Xie Yufei's ear: "Xiaofei...help me undress..."

Ye Zhaoran watched Xie Yufei's fingers quickly and earnestly undo the button, and said with some regret and expectation: "If only you could help me unbutton it so quickly in bed in the future."

Although Xie Yufei wasn't in the mood to make jokes, it didn't mean he didn't respond to every word Ye Zhaoran said, he was not like this person, he had a thick skin.

Xie Yufei blushed a little, he looked at Ye Zhaoran, "Don't talk now."

Hearing this, Ye Zhaoran moaned more and more, complaining that his arm hurts.

Xie Yufei ignored him, and wiped the shower gel on his back twice, very gently.

But Ye Zhaoran didn't let him go, pushed Xie Yufei with his lower body, and smiled even more sinisterly, "Xiaofei...I haven't taken off my pants yet..."

Xie Yufei had no choice but to take a shower and was asked to come out with a lot of special services.

At the end of the wash, Xie Yufei was exhausted.

And Ye Zhaoran was like a giant baby, he helped get dressed, and finally sent Ye Zhaoran away.

He put the dirty clothes on the floor into the laundry basket, looked at Ye Zhaoran's bloody white shirt, and sighed.

When Ye Zhaoran went to the kitchen to find Xie Yufei, he was preparing the ingredients for the soup. He put the ingredients into the pot and set the time.

Looking back at Ye Zhaoran's bloody shirt, he washed it with his own hands after soaking for a while.

Ye Zhaoran leaned against the door, with his injured hand hanging beside him, watching Xie Yufei washing his shirt without saying a word.

He walked over and rested his head on Xie Yufei's shoulder, and hugged him from behind. "Don't wash it, just throw it away."

Xie Yufei didn't answer, Ye Zhaoran leaned over and saw Xie Yufei's tears popped and fell into the washtub.

Ye Zhaoran was startled and turned around.

Xie Yufei lowered his head, unable to see the expression clearly.

Ye Zhaoran squatted slightly to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yufei glared at him fiercely, "Didn't you ever think that I would be sad when you helped others to block the wine bottle?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhaoran seemed to be stabbed by the fragments of the wine bottle suddenly, it hurt a little, but it was also a little sweet.

He looked at Xie Yufei's sad face, held him in his arms with his uninjured hands, and took a deep breath of the man's breath as if he was addicted.

"I know, I know it all."

"Don't be sad, Xiao Fei."

"Ah."

Waking up the next morning, Ye Zhaoran saw a clean white shirt hanging on the balcony.

He drank the soup stewed by Xie Yufei, looked at the figure of the other party busy in the kitchen, and smiled faintly.

Summer is really a good season. The boy is wearing the cleanest white shirt and dreaming the sweetest dream.

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