Cage

It passed so quickly, he got up from the chair hastily, bent over and moved the stacked books at the door of the store back into the store.

Long-term lack of exercise life, coupled with the recent severe cold and poor sleep all night, suddenly standing up and lifting heavy objects was unbearable for a while, and my feet were a little fluttering when I stepped on the ground, bending over and holding a large stack of books His body swayed, and he was about to fall down in embarrassment.

Lan Yiming closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come, but at the last moment, he bumped into a warm chest.

Lan Yi opened his eyes and saw Mo Ling's handsome face close at hand. It was still such a resolute and bewildering face. His deep eyes stared at him softly and helplessly. He felt his face being touched by his fingertips. Lan Yicai pushed away Mo Ling's embrace as if awakened suddenly, and staggered back two steps in panic, lowering his head in embarrassment to pick up the scattered books.

It's really shameful, I've done too many things in the past, but now it's just the touch of the fingertips that makes him blush in panic, and I don't know if it's because of fright or something, sweating on his forehead.

Before he had time to bend down, his wrist was grabbed,

"I'll help you move, you go sit and rest for a while."

Half forced back on the chair, Mo Ling began to quickly pick up the books on the ground, and then swiftly moved in the books piled at the door one by one.

He was still tall and strong as before, with slightly bulging muscles in his shirt, and the lines of his arm muscles were also beautiful when he was lifting heavy objects. With the gap between his illness and physical strength, Lan Yi could only sit on the sidelines and watch obediently.

Seeing him check the books brought in one by one with the manifest, wipe off the dust on the books with a rag, he also replaced the broken light bulb in the store, and repaired the iron rolling door that took a long time to lock the door every time , everything is in order.

With Mo Ling's status as a high-ranking person now, it's certainly incongruous to do such a thing, but frankly, he did a very good job.

"Okay, okay..." When Mo Ling was about to rearrange the books that were out of order, Lan Yi finally stopped him because he was too embarrassed, "Thank you so much, you don't have to worry about these things, real."

There is no air conditioner in the store, and even though Lan Yi has turned the only electric fan to the maximum gear facing Mo Ling, Mo Ling's white shirt is still a bit soaked.

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" Mo Ling wiped the sweat from his temples.

"No more," Lan Yi looked at Mo Ling's drenched shirt with some regret, but it was limited to gratitude, "Thank you very much."

Mo Ling had no intention of leaving, and stood in the middle of the store, looking back at him with good-looking eyes.

The harmonious atmosphere slowly disappeared, and Lan Yi was sitting on pins and needles under Mo Ling's gaze.

"...Let's go eat together."

"Huh? No, no need, I still have food at home..." Lan Yi quickly waved his hand, wanting to refuse.

"I won't do anything to you, I just want to treat you to dinner...Could it be that we don't even have to be friends?" Mo Ling took a step closer, focused on looking at Lan Yi, his face full of tears. It is sincere, but there is helplessness in the last sentence.

"I..." Lan Yi lowered his head and looked at the books and magazines neatly arranged on the ground beside him. Mo Ling helped him a lot today, and he has already said this. It would be too rude.

Seeing that Lan Yi began to hesitate, Mo Ling hurriedly added, "You can book the place, if you are still not at ease, you can eat here...Today is my birthday..."

Lan Yi came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles in his hand, and put it in front of Mo Ling, who was sitting on a chair in an orderly manner.

Mo Ling seemed very happy, smiled and took the chopsticks from Lan Yi, then lowered his head and began to eat slowly and gracefully.

If others found out that President Mo's birthday was spent in his humble shop, their jaws would be dislocated in surprise.

"I'm still going out to buy something..." Lan Yi felt really sorry, it was his birthday after all, although Mo Ling kept trying to persuade him not to, but looking at the lonely bowl of noodles on the table, and the tall body forced The scene of him curling up on a chair that is too small to eat noodles with his head down is too pitiful.

"No, no need, it's delicious, I'd like to eat it for the rest of my life..." Mo Ling raised his head and smiled at Lan Yi.

"It's just something to satisfy your hunger, how can you eat it for a lifetime, someone will definitely cook better meals for you in the future." Lan Yi said in a daze, looking at the back of his white hand resting on the table with his head down.

The back of his hand was suddenly grabbed, and Lan Yi broke free like a frightened cat, but failed. Mo Ling held his slender palm tightly, and stared at him with a serious expression, "Stay with me ...I can give you as much as you want...you don't have to suffer..."

Those sincere eyes and that wide and warm hand made Lan Yi unable to move for a while, staring at Mo Ling in a daze.

The timely knock on the door broke the deadlock, and Lan Yi shivered in fright, then broke away from Mo Ling's hand, stood up in a panic, and opened the door under Mo Ling's dissatisfied gaze.

Opening the door, it was Yanze's handsome face with a smile,

"Hi~ Xiao Yi," Yanze greeted and walked in skillfully, "I heard that you have a cold, I brought medicine...why is he here?"

The two men stared at each other hostilely.

"Xiao Yi, why is he here? You..."

"Ah..." Lan Yi explained awkwardly. Although he didn't say anything, Yanze understood something about the relationship between the two from his words, "He helped me, and it happened to be dinner time again. time..."

"Ah... hello," Yan Ze smiled at Mo Ling with a well-bred demeanor, with a slightly provocative taste between the lines, "I met you a long time ago, but I have never had the opportunity to formally accept you." greet you."

Mo Ling didn't say a word, still touching the bowl of noodles in his hand, his face was expressionless and indifferent.

"Come in and sit down first." The atmosphere was a bit stiff, Lan Yi moved a chair, and beckoned Yanze to sit down.

In this way, the two tall men just formed a face-to-face confrontation. It seemed that the atmosphere became more rigid. Lan Yi swallowed, "Wait a minute, I'll make you some tea."

"no need."

"No more trouble."

The two spoke at the same time, and moved their eyes to Lan Yi who was standing by the table in unison. Yanze stood up first, stepped in front of him, and smiled, "Xiao Yi, I booked a room at Nanshan Hot Spring tonight. You have a cold. It would be better to sweat in the bubble hot spring.”

"Huh? No, no need," Lan Yi quickly waved his hands and smiled, "It's just a cold. How dare you go to such trouble. Besides, soaking in hot springs is not medicine. How can you cure a cold."

Yanze still squinted his eyes and smiled, "At least it's good for your health, besides, I've already booked, even if I don't go, I won't refund the money."

"But..." Lan Yi secretly looked up at Mo Ling who was still sitting there with a lonely expression, thinking that today is his birthday, but it would be too cruel to just leave him like this, he hesitated Yu refused, "Forget it..."

"Xiao Yi..." Yanze frowned slightly, but then smiled at Lan Yi neatly, "Is it because of him? Haven't you all broken up already?"

"This..." Lan Yi was sweating a little on his forehead. It was because of a cold that his mind was a little dull. He didn't know how to explain it for a while. Except for that premeditated deception, in fact, the two of them in the strict sense Haven't really been together.

The sound of a broken porcelain bowl suddenly sounded from Mo Ling's direction, which temporarily interrupted Lan Yi's continued recollection, and instinctively turned his head to check, but saw the big white porcelain soup bowl shattered into pieces at Mo Ling's feet , noodles and soup sprinkled all over him.

It wasn't long after he took the noodles out of the pot. It was summer and the soup was cold and slow. Mo Ling didn't wear much, and the thin shirt and suit pants couldn't block the heat at all.

Lan Yi was taken aback, and quickly took a rag to remove the noodles hanging from Mo Ling's body, and opened his shirt, only to see that the side of the lower abdomen with abdominal muscles was already hot and red.

"You are..."

"Maybe the things you moved just now were a little too laborious, your hands were a little sore, and you didn't hold them firmly..." Mo Ling, who was sitting on the chair, didn't move, tilted his head and concentrated on looking at the man who was bending over and anxiously cleaning up the mess on him. Lan Yi, it seemed that he was not the one who was scalded at all, then curled his lips and stood up suddenly, "Go to the hot spring, I'll leave now, don't bother me..."

After finishing speaking, he made a posture to leave.

The big bowl of noodles was not covered, and the shirt and half of the trousers were already dripping wet, and the lower abdomen exposed to the eyes had already started to turn red and swollen, and blisters would form if the medicine was not applied for a while.

Lan Yi couldn't bear it anymore, hurriedly pulled him back to the chair, told him to apply the medicine before leaving, took out the anti-inflammatory medicine for burns from the medicine box, and rubbed it on him carefully.

"...I'm sorry, Yanze...I'll treat you later..." After sending Yanze to the door, Lan Yi rubbed her hands in embarrassment.

Yanze was naturally upset, but when he saw Lan Yi's cautious and apologetic face, he couldn't bear to blame him. He was a little uneasy but still rubbed the top of his furry head pettily, then raised his head and looked fiercely past Lan Yi's. He stared at the injured patient half lying on the chair like Lafayette, gritted his teeth, "Call me immediately if that man wants to do something to you, I'll be there at any time."

Lan Yi sent away the reluctant Yanze, and Mo Ling immediately put away the vaguely smug expression.

He took out looser sweatpants from the closet and handed them to Mo Ling, and began to bend down to clean up the mess on the floor.

Mo Ling once again looked down at Lan Yi who was squatting on the ground from a condescending angle. Under the gentle light, the small room, the virtuous and gentle person, the soft yellow hair under the eyes, and the white and tender ears, no matter how you looked at it, it was unrecognizable. There is a warm feeling.

When Lan Yi stood up and dumped the debris into the trash can, Mo Ling still had that happy smile on his lips. The man in his sight was always so thin and not in good spirits. His nose was red from a cold. It is also because of lack of rest that there are faint dark circles under the eyes. I heard that one eye was injured in that accident and has been recovering. After the sight is inconvenient, I am doing things slowly. Occasionally stumbling looks more like hugging Take good care of it in your arms.

In the future, the two will live together again... He swore that he would never do anything that hurt him again, whether it was physically or psychologically...

Lan Yi dumped the debris, but didn't approach Mo Ling any more, stood there and turned to look at him, "You go."

Mo Ling looked at him, the happy smile from the last second still froze on his face.

"It's very good here, I don't want to move away to avoid you..." The implication is that I will leave if you come again.

Mo Ling didn't make a sound, but looked at him with good eyes, full of doubts.

After a long time, Mo Ling stood up slowly, put down the sweatpants he was holding, and walked towards Lan Yi step by step.

Lan Yibing held his breath and stared at Mo Ling who was approaching without blinking. He could almost imagine what would happen next with this man's temper.

Mo Ling was getting closer and closer, and he didn't stop when he walked in front of Lan Yi. The two staggered, and Mo Ling opened the door behind him.

"I will be driven crazy by you sooner or later, Lan Yi..." Mo Ling said the moment he closed the door.

lock the door, go to bed, sleep...

I thought I was very tired but couldn't fall asleep anyway, my head was throbbing with pain, and what I couldn't forget in my mind was that the expectation on Mo Ling's face slowly turned into a sad expression. It's not that he couldn't see that this man was so He is majestic, so arrogant and wild, but now he shows that expression frequently, but why does he believe that all of this is true?

It's not that he didn't see the ephemeral elation at the moment Yanze was sent away. He remembered that Mo Ling said a long time ago, "Even if I don't want my things, no one else is allowed to touch them." Mo Ling reappeared for Yan Ze's sake. Ze?It is because what belongs to him is about to be touched by others, so he intends to try his best to get it back... To be honest, I feel a little cold in my heart, this man has always been easy to deceive him, and he clearly said It was so stupid that she would never believe in him easily again, and believed in him easily again.

After tossing and turning for an unknown amount of time, the sharp ringtone of the mobile phone was particularly harsh in the silent night. Lan Yi's heart jumped "Bah! Bah!", took a deep breath, picked up the phone from the table next to the bed, and saw the caller ID, and his heart shuddered. Can't help but let out a bad feeling,

"Hey...Mom..."

"Hello, this is the city hospital. Your mother suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the road and is currently being rescued in the hospital. Please bring her pathology and..."

Lan Yi couldn't hear what he said after that, his legs were shaking when he stumbled and ran out, his head was in a daze, and he wanted to take a taxi, but his eyesight in the recovery period at night couldn't see the passing vehicles clearly. Every passing car beckoned, but none of them had the intention of stopping.

Lan Yi became more and more uneasy as time passed. Finally, he could see clearly the outline of a taxi under the dim light. No matter how 21 [-] was about to stop the car, the owner of the car didn't seem to expect that a car would suddenly jump out on the dark side of the road. People, if you can't dodge, you are about to hit them.

Lan Yi was dazzled by the headlights and couldn't open his eyes. He only knew that the distance between the cars was very close, but he didn't have the tendency to stop. Suddenly, someone hugged his waist forcefully and pulled him back. Unprepared, he staggered and hugged The man who was watching him fell down on the side of the road, and before his eyes were in focus, he heard a familiar and inexplicably reassuring roar, "Are you crazy?! In the middle of the road at night! How the hell do you know How dangerous is this!!"

"Mo, Mo Ling..." Lan Yi called him as if asking for help.

"What's the matter? Don't worry, talk slowly." Under the moonlight, Mo Ling found Lan Yi's tear-stained face, and was shocked, and quickly comforted him, "I'm here!"

Mo Ling stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way, fully using his high-quality jeep to the limit. When the two rushed back to the hospital in their hometown, the rescue was still not over.

Lan Yi stared blankly at the operating room with the red light on. This was his closest relative in the world. He couldn't imagine how he would live after losing it.

Seeing that Lan Yi was trembling badly, Mo Ling quickly dragged him to the seat in the corridor, put a coat on him, briefly asked the nurse about the situation, and started calling domestic and foreign experts and professors in this field. Hospitals with advanced medical level, stop by the cashier to pay the medical expenses and deposit.

Back outside the door of the emergency room, I found that Lan Yi had stood up again at some point, staring blankly at the door of the operating room, leaving his coat aside.

Sighing, Mo Ling stepped forward, picked up his coat and put it on Lan Yi, "Don't worry, nothing will happen," hugging the trembling shoulders tightly, the person in his arms felt very fragile at this moment, "I I have also contacted the professors in this field and the nearby private hospital, and transferred there after my condition stabilized, where the medical level and environment are better than here.”

Lan Yi raised his head and looked at Mo Ling with the pitiful red eyes of a small animal, "Thank you."

The arms holding Lan Yi became tighter, Mo Ling lowered his head and touched his hair with his lips.

The person in his arms was so docile that he even raised his hand to gather the clothes on Mo Ling's chest, like the only driftwood for a drowning person.

Lan Yi took the boiled iron to the hospital. The doctor had just checked Lan's mother, "You, don't you still have a bookstore to take care of? Don't stay here forever. The doctor also said that my condition has recovered. It's very good." Mother Lan blamed slightly with a kind face.

"Mom, it's okay. It's the off-season now. It's enough for the bookstore to have staff to take care of it." Lan Yi sat by the bed and held Mother Lan's cold hand, feeling slightly sour.

"Oh...it's very expensive here..." Mother Lan looked around the ward, and when she was pushed by the nurse to go outside for a walk, she heard the old men and old ladies say that the price of ordinary wards here is scary, Not to mention the cost of this independent high-level ward and the doctor who wears a professor's nameplate to check him up every day, "Actually, I'm almost recovered, and I can raise him at home..."

"Mom, don't be brave, and don't worry about the money. I can make money by opening a bookstore." Lan Yi got up, poured the chicken soup into a small bowl, and fed it to her one mouthful at a time.

Mother Lan didn't seem to have much appetite, she waved her hand with a heartache on her face, "It's really...it's all because of my useless old bones, I know it's not easy for you, the money was supposed to be left for you to marry a wife."

Lan Yiyan felt a little astringent, and put the bowl back on the table, "Mom, what are you talking about..."

At this time, the door was opened, and Mo Ling, who was dressed in casual clothes, walked in with a large bag of nutritional supplements, put the nutritional supplements in a corner with a serious expression, walked to the hospital bed, smiled, "Auntie, I'm here to see you. "

Seeing that it was Mo Ling, Mother Lan immediately regained her spirits, "Oh, Xiao Ling, why did you bring so many things with you? Hurry up and take them back. The ones you brought the day before yesterday haven't been opened yet."

Lan Yi glanced at Mo Ling lightly, then quickly lowered his head, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and pour water for them, it's hot outside..."

He answered blankly, got up to pour water, but was stopped by Mo Ling, "No, just sit down."

Lan also didn't insist, but sat back on the chair with an extremely unconstrained expression, watching Mo Ling treat Lan Mu with care and warmth.

After her mother was out of danger that day, Mo Ling immediately found someone to transfer her to a high-end ward in a private hospital, and invited many experts from other places to see her. Of course, he knew that the cost would be expensive, but if he could Of course, he would not refuse to let his mother get good treatment. As for the huge expenses...he was really unable to pay back, so he could only take one step at a time.

"Huh? This is Xiaoyi's chicken soup." Mo Ling saw the steaming bowl of chicken soup on the table.

"Yes, do you want to drink? Xiaoyi's craftsmanship is very good." Lan's mother greeted eagerly.

"Is it possible?" Mo Ling turned to look at Lan Yi who was sitting blankly, and smiled at him gently, with a slightly lower tone, "It's been a long time since I have tasted your craft."

"...Well, well..." The ambiguous tone in it made Lan Yi a little embarrassed, and he quickly picked up the bowl on the table and handed it to him.

Mo Ling took the bowl, touched his fingertips slightly, and Lan Yi retracted his hand sensitively, sneaking a peek at his blue mother who was smiling at the two of them who had no doubt about him.

"Mom, I'm going back to get you some clothes..."

"I'll take you there by car." Mo Ling put down the bowl, looked at Lan Yi with a smile.

"No, it's not far, I'll just walk over." Lan Yi quickly refused, speeding up his hands to stuff the laundry into the bag, and flashed out of the room with a swipe of smoke in his arms.

Mo Ling moved to the window, looked down from the top and after a while, a smaller and smaller figure appeared in the field of vision downstairs. The white T-shirt was a bit too big, and it was dangling on the thin body. Lu Lai still shrugged his shoulders habitually, and always looked cautious when crossing the road. He jumped a long way when he saw a speeding car. He knew that Lan Yi must be very nervous at this time. He could almost guess Now, what does that person think of him at this moment.

"Mo Ling will threaten me with medical expenses in the end..." or "Mo Ling will definitely force me to tell my mother about their previous relationship..."

Every time he saw the dodging eyes and bewildered expression, Mo Ling felt a little sad in his heart. Now he really understood what it meant to be self-inflicted.

It wasn't until the small body in the field of vision completely disappeared, and in the distance, Mo Ling reluctantly withdrew his gaze, turned his head slightly, and found Lan Mu was looking at him,

"you..."

Seeing Mother Lan's hesitant expression, Mo Ling put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled, "Auntie, just ask if you have any questions."

"...What is the relationship between you and Xiaoyi..." Mother Lan asked tentatively.

"You mean..." Mo Ling was almost sure that Mother Lan had seen something. After all, with the way the two get along now, it would be too strange to just say that they were childhood classmates.

"For a period of time, the number of times Xiaoyi contacted me was significantly reduced. Once there was an urgent matter at home, and I couldn't contact him, so I called the company he worked for, but the company said that he had already resigned. , but even so, the cost of living every time he calls is astonishing. I was afraid that he would do something bad behind my back in other places, so I asked someone I knew to check the place and person who made the money... and That time you suddenly called to say that Xiaoyi was sick..."

Mother Lan paused, looked up at Mo Ling who was not far away, and continued hesitantly, "When you were in school, after you went abroad, he was always depressed, and would cry secretly in the room. At that time, I just thought that the two of you had a deep relationship...Now that I think about it, there is something strange..."

Hearing these words, Mo Ling lowered his head slightly, as if he was recalling the past, and smiled softly, "It seems that you have already guessed..."

"You, are you really...together?" Mother Lan seemed a little excited, her chest heaving violently.

Seeing this, Mo Ling hurried forward, bent down and patted Mother Lan on the back, but fortunately, Mother Lan just glanced at him, and didn't reject his kindness, but sighed heavily.

Pursing his lips, Mo Ling said with a solemn expression, "Please don't blame Lan Yi, everything is my fault. Lan Yi didn't understand anything at that time, and I was the one who led him into trouble."

Mother Lan waved her hand, Mo Ling stopped what she was doing, and stood upright by the bed, looking at her red eyes,

"Forget it, forget it, although I really want to think so in my heart, I still know that I can't get a slap in the face," Mother Lan sighed again, and muttered, "I know my own son too, and I know everything about it." Blame me, his father left early in the past, his family conditions were not good and he didn’t have many connections, he thought that only by working hard to study well would he be successful, and he always put too much pressure on him. I spend it all on my studies, and I don’t have many friends, so I gradually become quiet and introverted..." Mother Lan said with tears in her eyes

"No, you have paid a lot for him, you don't have to blame yourself," Mo Ling handed over a tissue, "and your son is really outstanding..."

Mother Lan took the tissue and wiped her tears, "I still have the ability to judge people at such an age. I know that you are sincerely treating our family well. I am old, and you young people also have young thoughts. As long as you can Just be happy..."

Mo Ling's beautiful eyes blinked and shone brightly. I didn't expect Lan Yi to be so conservative, but his mother was unexpectedly open and understanding.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely treat Lan Yi well, really... and I will definitely make him happy. I won't let him be bullied outside... I, I will give you the best life..."

Sworn promise, Mo Ling was a little nervous and agitated in front of Mother Lan. Strictly speaking, he and Lan Yi no longer had the relationship that Mother Lan thought. I disagree with the bad idea that it is best to drive Lan Yi out of the house so that he can sneak in.

Lan Mu's approval was unexpected to him, but it also strengthened his idea of ​​entangled with Lan Yi for a lifetime.

Looking at the sky, Mo Ling stood up and said goodbye, "Lan Yi should pack up his clothes, auntie, wait a minute, it's too hot outside, I'll pick him up in the car, by the way... I have a kind request, during this time he It's quite a lot of pressure, if it's okay, auntie, can you not tell him that you know about our relationship..."

Mother Lan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, watching Mo Ling's figure gradually leave the hospital without any doubt.

It was still the dilapidated small building. After many years, the walls and corridors were covered with small advertisements, and the walls in some places were beginning to peel off. Mo Ling walked up the narrow stairs to the floor he remembered.

The door of the house was not locked, Mo Ling frowned slightly, their family's Lan Yi was still so alert, but why did he look like a mouse seeing a cat?

Gently pushing the door open, one could see a thin figure in the bedroom bending over with his back facing him to pack his clothes.

For a moment, Mo Ling was in a daze, as if he had returned to that age of insolence and straightforwardness, and he still remembered that it was almost the same scene at that time, that thin body, the spine protruding under the thin clothes, and the shiny black eyes and Soft hair... The outside world says that he is passionate, but in fact he is ruthless. He is like a demon who can't express his feelings to anyone except Lan Yi. He can't sleep every day, and he is afraid that one day he will wake up. Lan also disappeared without a trace just like Ding Yiluo.

He never forgot what he did to Lan Yi before, and he didn't know if the person he cared about in this life could open up his heart and reconcile with him, but the word Lan Yi has become the most important thing for him. The biggest thought in his life, he has to admit that Mo Ling's biggest setback in his life is what this man gave...

Lan Yi, who heard the sound of closing the door, turned back, and was stunned when he saw Mo Ling approaching, then stood up immediately, "...Why are you here..."

"It's too hot outside, I'll pick you up." Mo Ling walked into Lan Yi's room and looked around. It was still a small and simple room with a simple desk and a thin bed with a mat, but it made him feel deeply Kind, the air is full of his favorite smell.

"Oh, oh...then just wait, I'll be fine." Lan Yi hurriedly squatted down, folded the clothes found in the closet and put them in the bag.

Glancing at Lan Yi who kept lowering his head and speeding up the cleaning, he sat on the small bed out of curiosity, and patted the hard surface of the bed with both hands. The wooden bed board didn't feel good sitting on it. The thin Simmons mattress is too far behind, but when he thinks that the small man has slept on it countless days and nights, he has an urge to move this small bed back home.

I remember that he used to find photos of other girls from under his pillow, and he was furious because of this. What will be under his pillow now?Could it be a pornographic magazine or something... Mo Ling thought jokingly and couldn't help reaching out to the pillow made of buckwheat husks.

As soon as the fingertips touched the pillow, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes. After recovering, Lan Yi's small body was already close at hand, with one leg half-kneeling on the bed, and both hands resting on the pillow, watching vigilantly. Looking at Mo Ling, "You, what are you doing?"

Mo Ling withdrew his hand in embarrassment and smiled, but in his heart he felt uncomfortable with Lan Yi's wariness, "Look, you're nervous, there's someone you have a crush on underneath, and I won't do anything to you, see Let's see what's going on..."

Lan Yi also realized that the reaction just now was a bit overdone, so he retracted his hand unnaturally, and complained a little, "Don't always go through other people's things without their consent, can you..."

Mo Ling replied sourly, stopped talking, and his face was also stiff.

Lan Yi saw that Mo Ling was no longer moving, so he turned around and picked up the packed bag. Mo Ling still stared at him without saying a word, and had no intention of getting up. The room was suddenly quiet and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

"...I packed it up..."

Mo Ling got up and walked out of the house first, Lan Yi closed the door and followed behind him, staring blankly at the tall and straight man who was comparable to a model and couldn't help it, "That... my mother's matter, thank you..."

"..." Mo Ling didn't make a sound, but still walked ahead on his own.

"When do you have time to calculate the total amount of medical expenses... Wait for me to write you an IOU..."

"..."

"But maybe I can't afford that much money for a while..."

"You can use other things to push it up." Mo Ling suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Ah..." Lan Yi couldn't dodge in time, and crashed into Mo Ling's arms. After realizing it, he suddenly wanted to take a step back, but was blocked by a strong arm and couldn't move. His eyes flickered, and when he realized it, there was already moisture and warmth on his mouth soft touch.

She was so surprised that she couldn't even push out the tip of her tongue that was stuck between her lips, and could only be hugged and sucked and kissed dumbly.

As soon as the kiss was over, Lan Yicai opened his mouth as if he had suddenly thawed out, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only lower his head, pushing and pinching his chest.

If pushing and shoving were useful, Lan Yi wouldn't have been forced by Mo Ling so many times. Mo Ling's body didn't move at all, as if he was not afraid of being seen by outsiders in public, Lan Yi was still imprisoned by his hands. Yi's slender waist, but also bent down, kissed the tense and trembling half-open thin lips like a dragonfly, and then let go.

Lan Yi, who had regained his freedom, jumped away and looked at Mo Ling vigilantly, as if to run away at any time.

Mo Ling smiled bitterly, and spread his hands, "Okay, the medical expenses have already been covered, so don't talk about money in front of me from now on."

"..."

"Let's go back to the hospital." Mo Ling opened the car door one step away.

Lan also didn't move, still staring at Mo Ling in a daze.

"Your mother has to wait...I'm driving, and I won't do anything to you."

Lan Yi moved, leaned against the wall, walked slowly around the circle farthest from Mo Ling, walked to the back seat of Mo Ling's SUV, opened the door and got in.

Mo Ling in the driver's cab adjusted the rearview mirror, looked at the small, pointed and pink face in the mirror, and smiled helplessly.

Under the best medical team and medical facilities, Mother Lan's illness naturally recovered quickly, and she fully recovered after a month. Lan Yi's family did not have many relatives, and Lan Yi's father borrowed money from house to house when he was sick. Lan Mu's hospitalization this time made relatives and friends avoid it. On the contrary, it was Mo Ling, who was not relatives but not relatives, who came to visit him every two or three days. He always brings all kinds of tonics and famous medicines to help the mother and son around the corner.

Even though Mother Lan knew about the relationship between her son and Mo Ling, she was still too embarrassed to accept it for no reason.No, on the first day home after being discharged from the hospital, Mother Lan took Mo Ling's hand and refused to let him go, and insisted on letting him stay for dinner with a smile on her face.

Of course, Mo Ling was extremely happy. Before Mother Lan could finish the words "stay for dinner", he sat down on the sofa obediently, without any superficial evasion.A pair of beautiful eyes were shining brightly and he looked at each other affectionately with his "mother-in-law", causing Lan, who was going to buy groceries, to accidentally pass by the living room, and couldn't help but shiver. The most incomprehensible thing was, Why did his mother and Mo Ling's relationship warm up so quickly while staying in the hospital, and it seemed that they were closer than his own son.

This dinner made Mo Ling show his elegant side to Toto's. Every mouthful he had to chew slowly for half an hour, and he kept chatting with Lan Mu, which made Lan Mu smile and keep pinching him. I was stunned to eat ordinary home-cooked food for more than three hours.

When Lan Yi finished clearing the dishes on the table and served the after-dinner fruit that he had prepared long ago, the short hand of the clock in the living room had already pointed to the eleven o'clock position. Mo Ling pretended to look at the watch and asked to get up and say goodbye

"Auntie, it's getting late, you'd better go to bed early, I won't bother you anymore..."

Although Lanmu was coaxed by Mo Ling to be very happy this night, she just recovered from a serious illness, and her face was somewhat tired when it was approaching midnight, but the carefully cut fruits in the fruit plate did not move a bite Mother Lan was in a hurry, and quickly pushed Mo Ling back on the sofa, "You haven't eaten any fruit yet, I'm really tired, so I'll just go back to the room to rest, and let Xiao Yi accompany you, why are you so See you."

"It's... not good..."

"What's wrong, it was thanks to you when I was hospitalized, if you don't mind staying here tonight, Xiaoyi will clean up your room..."

The big-tailed wolf's plot had succeeded, he happily ate the fruit while watching the thin man reluctantly carry the quilt and pillow into the bedroom, and put it on the small bed board he had been peeping at for a long time, couldn't help swallowing After spitting, he didn't have the mind to eat some fruit, and followed Lan Yi into the bedroom, wagging his wolf's tail.

Lan Yi's pajamas didn't fit him at all, the top couldn't be buttoned up, and the bottom was short enough to expose nearly half of his calves. Fortunately, it was still loose, hanging loosely on his body, revealing almost all of his muscular and muscular chest Mo Ling didn't shy away from it, Lan Yi jumped onto the bed before the quilt was finished, half lying on his side with one hand supporting his head, looking like a drunken imperial concubine, looking at the cute and busy man who kept his head down all the time. In addition, somehow began to dry mouth again.

"Okay, don't be too busy, go to bed early..." Mo Ling said in a low voice.

Lan Yi raised his little head and glanced at him, "Oh... Oh... I'll wait for a while." He hurried out of the bedroom again, and after a while, he entered the bedroom with a quilt in his arms , spread out on the floor next to the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor." Lan Yi said briefly without raising his head, and continued to move his hands.

Looking at the small body on the floor under the bed, Mo Ling was not happy. Although the bed was small, it was enough for two people to squeeze together. (M: Of course you think so! You wish the bed was half as small now! Beast!)

Seeing Lan Yi swiftly spread out the bedding, arrange the pillows, wrap the quilt around her body and shrink into a ball in an instant, her small face was stuffed into the quilt, only her black fluffy hair was exposed.

Mo Ling was so angry that Lan Yi was so defensive that he wanted to do something to him. Well, he admitted that the pink fantasies in his mind were shattered at this moment.

Getting out of bed, stepping on the hard floor covered by the quilt, the body wrapped in the quilt seemed to tense up consciously, and kicked with his legs.

A white face was revealed from under the quilt, staring at him with wide eyes vigilantly,

Mo Ling sat cross-legged on the floor, "Go to bed and sleep."

"No, I'll just sleep on the floor..."

Before Lan Yi could finish speaking, Mo Ling slumped down on his own, as if he was sleeping on the floor.

Lan Yi got out of the quilt helplessly, stepped over Mo Ling and climbed onto the bed.

Just after lying down, Lan Yi was really nervous. It's not that he doesn't know Mo Ling's personality. The room is so small and the sound insulation is poor. He doesn't dare to struggle and resist easily. If he is really held down, he might not be able to escape. dropped.

After a while, Mo Ling didn't seem to have any other intentions at all. He just got up and turned off the light, and lay down softly, and soon there was the sound of even breathing.

Lan Yi lay here with his back to Mo Ling, his face under the quilt was a little hot because of his self-indulgent sentimentality, Mo Ling did not move his hands or feet after being kissed that time, and the eyes he looked at every time were normal... Did Mo Ling finally give up... because of what he said on his birthday?So what is he doing now?Compensation...Indeed, he is now a well-known business tycoon, worth tens of billions, and the company under his name