Accidentally became his white moonlight

After a lot of tossing, I still couldn't go back in the end.

Lin Xiaxia worked hard to cope with the leader for a whole day during the day, but just now he was crying so heartbroken that he was exhausted from staying up late for several days, so that he couldn't raise any energy when he got off the car.

Although he was a little sobered by the blowing north wind, it was not much better. He could only sob and choke, and was half-armed and half-carried by Lin Ting into the house.

As a result, as soon as he entered the room, he was frightened for a while.

He himself was so tired that he wanted to squat down on the ground, and it was hard to breathe, let alone walking, when he got out of the car, he had to rely on the strength of Lin Ting's palm to support him.

Lin Ting entered the room and put him on the sofa, and he lay back leaning against Lin Ting's palm without love.

But he didn't expect that just as his back touched the soft back of the sofa, both wrists were suddenly grabbed by Lin Ting.

Lin Ting pressed his hand on top of his head, and pinched the hem of Lin Xiaxia's sweater with his slender fingers...

He exploded in shock, and immediately thumped to struggle, but because of his posture, Lin Ting was condescending and could easily hold him down with one hand, and it was difficult for Lin Xiatian to even raise his head.

So he kicked his legs immediately.

Lin Ting bent his elbows to easily block it back, and continued to pinch Lin Xiaxia's sweater up with his returned hand, ordering: "Don't move."

Lin Xia couldn't move, he struggled even harder.

As the hem of the clothes was lifted, the stirring wind also got in, and the soft belly that was exposed subconsciously flinched.

The shallow mermaid line emerged from the texture as he kicked his legs.

But in the next second, it disappeared into the soft belly again...

This scene is falling under Lin Ting's nose.

Lin Xia Tian was struggling hard when he felt Lin Ting's movements stop, and then he heard a soft low laugh from the top of his head to his ears.

He was blocked by the sweater lying across his stomach, and he couldn't see anything. Listening to the tune, he felt that Lin Ting was laughing at him.

Just thinking about it this way made Lin Xia even angrier.

"...What are you doing...let go!" He raised his leg and kicked without mercy.

As a result of stretching his legs again, Lin Ting directly grabbed his calf, and then, without any resistance, Lin Ting pressed his leg firmly on the sofa.

This time Lin Ting didn't stay any longer, and simply took off the sweater on Lin Xiaxia's body.

The hair was rubbed by the sweater and became static, and the hula la exploded.

Looks like a hedgehog.

Lin Xiaxia's body was weak from crying, and he felt cold with a little wind.

Although there is heating in the house in winter, the upper and lower teeth still creaked and shivered several times.

Fortunately, the air conditioner in the room was also on, and the temperature rose extremely fast.

He couldn't get angry, but his throat was sore from crying and he couldn't make a sound, so he opened his mouth and tried to bite someone, but before the teeth could go down, he felt Lin Ting suddenly squeeze the top of his head.

He didn't know where to pull thick woolen blankets to cover his whole body.

When Lin Xiaxia got his head out of the blanket, and looked after him, he could only see the back of Lin Ting turning and leaving.

Still holding it in my hand...

Sweater snatched from oneself.

Lin Xiatian was wrapped in a thick blanket, staring at the direction Lin Ting left, and rubbing his cold right arm.

After rubbing for about half a minute, until the arm was warmed up, Lin Xiatian finally realized belatedly that Lin Ting had told him to take off his sweater at the entrance of the clubhouse just now.

Because the sweater was stained with wine, half of the sleeves were soaked...

The lowered eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

Maybe... Maybe Lin Ting still cares about herself...

As if stung by a bumble bee, Lin Xiaxia's eyes suddenly widened, and he began to shake his head vigorously as if throwing water.

Stop thinking about it!

I have been deceived, the facts are clearly in front of my eyes, and I am still thinking wildly, do I think my life is too comfortable?

Stop giving yourself hope!

stop...

Throwing away those unsustainable expectations in his heart, Lin Xiatian glanced around with a disgusted expression, and finally his gaze stayed in the direction of the door...

When he entered the door, he paid special attention to it. The door was locked with a fingerprint, and Lin Ting even entered the password on purpose, and locked it from the inside.

Forget it...

The sweater was also taken away, and it would be better to lie here comfortably than to toss it again.

The apartment allocated to the trainees by the company is an old house with a very dilapidated environment and no heating. Although the air conditioner was installed uniformly later, in order to save some money, Lin Xiatian never turned it on once.

Counting it, he hasn't had such a warm winter in several years.

Lin Xiatian couldn't help being nostalgic, and rubbed his chin against the dry blanket that was still warm, and began to feel a little tired.

Lin Ting didn't know why he went there, and left Lin Xiatian alone in the living room, and he disappeared for a while.

If it wasn't for the deliberate support, Lin Xia, who was curled up on the sofa, would almost have fallen asleep.

"Take a shower and go to sleep in the room..." The man's extremely magnetic voice rang in his ears again.

Lin Xiaxia opened his eyelids and found that Lin Ting was standing in front of him again at some point.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Ting for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes silently, stood up silently, followed the direction of Lin Ting's finger, and walked to the bathroom without looking back.

He originally planned to take a shower and go out. In Lin Ting's territory, Lin Xia instinctively kept a little cautious.

But the steaming water in the large round bathtub on the side is like a young girl who is half-covered.

The person who hooked it couldn't bear to look away.

Who put this water here...

Lin Xiatian hesitated and glanced there for a long time, but still couldn't hold back and reached out to probe...

The water temperature is just right.

It is conceivable that if you sit in and take a dip, it will definitely make people feel comfortable and get goosebumps.

In the end, Lin Xia couldn't resist the temptation, and took a comfortable bath in the big bathtub. When he came out of the bathroom, even his eyelashes were already wet from the mist in the bathtub.

"Washed?" Lin Ting leaned against the door frame and asked him with folded arms.

Lin Xiaxia was startled by Lin Ting at the door, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Want something to eat?"

Hearing this, Lin Xia raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Ting, but still shook her head slowly.

Lin Ting stretched out his hand to pull him naturally, "Then go and dry your hair."

Lin Xiaxia reacted quickly and retracted her hands behind her back. Because of the nervousness of Lin Ting's condescending gaze, she stuttered a little, "No, no, it's not wet, I, I won't blow."

Lin Ting squinted at him, and said after a while: "Okay."

Lin Xiatian: ...

I don't know why, but when he heard the "OK", he felt even more panicked.

It feels strange that Lin Ting is so talkative all of a sudden, it doesn't look real at all...

Lin Ting turned sideways and pointed to a door behind him, "The second room on the right, do you need me to take you there?"

In Lin Xiaxia's expectation, he planned to tell Lin Ting that he was leaving after taking a shower.

But I don't know if it was because the bath was so comfortable that he relaxed his whole body, and by the way, his courage to confront Lin Ting head-on because of his grief and anger just now was lost.

So much so that he doesn't even have the courage to bring it up now.

Want to go back, but dare not say...

Lin Xiaxia was almost crying with anger from his unbelievable appearance.

But even so, what can be done?

Lin Xiatian shook his head and whispered: "No, no need, I..."

Lin Ting: "What?"

Lin Xiaxia was completely discouraged.

He shook his head, shrunk his neck and bowed weakly to Lin Ting, "Then I'm going to bed, good night."

Then, without waiting for Lin Ting to speak again, he trotted away and got into the room that Lin Ting pointed at as if fleeing for his life.

It was past half the night, and everything was still.

The surrounding shopping malls are brightly lit all night, but this neighborhood is very quiet.

It is indeed a high-end community where rich people can afford to live. The environment is many times better than the company's apartment. No one suddenly yells in the middle of the night, and there is no ding-dong sound from leaking water pipes...

Lin Xiaxia suffered from insomnia.

Even though he knew he had to get up early tomorrow, he couldn't fall asleep, his eyes hurt so much that he couldn't open his eyes, but his mind was still awake.

Lin Xiatian turned over, the loose collar of pajamas was accidentally tilted to the side by the movement, grabbing her neck.

It's not that uncomfortable, it's just that the scratching of the neck is a bit itchy.

After two seconds of silence under the night light, the person who was tightly wrapped in the blanket groaned twice, and reluctantly stretched out his hand to pull his collar...

At this moment, there was a crisp "click" sound from the door.

It was originally very light, but it was particularly noticeable in the silent night.

The door "squeaked" was pushed open, followed by deliberately light footsteps, and as the person approached, the situation in the room gradually became clear.

It was all reflected in the man's black pupils...

As expected, the night light beside the bed was on, quietly dimming a small piece of warm light, allowing people to see everything around them clearly at a glance.

Two cotton slippers were lying on top of each other, showing how anxious its owner was when he climbed up.

The corners of Lin Ting's mouth curled into a soft arc, he carefully relaxed his movements, and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.

But the smile lasted too short, and it disappeared the next second when the eyes shifted.

Lin Xiatian's thin figure was curled up in the middle of the big bed, only a small ball was hidden under the quilt.

It's like having no weight.

It wasn't until now that Lin Ting finally realized how much the Lin Xia in front of him had changed from what he remembered.

He was almost so thin that even Lin Ting felt strange.

I don't know if it was too hot, but the quilt on the shoulders was not covered properly, and it was precisely because of this that the messy collar exposed most of the shoulder blades, which were almost bone-shattering, and Lin Ting finally saw it. He had been wrapped in a thick winter coat since we met Lin Xiatian's figure hidden under his clothes.

Because she is too thin, the curvature of her collarbone is almost sharp.

It hurts just to look at it.

Lin Xia was not like this before. He was very good at eating, so he was easy to grow flesh. The whole person looked fleshy, and the chain bones were covered with a thin layer of soft flesh.

Although he was not fat at all, he told Lin Ting many times to lose weight, but because he couldn't control his mouth, he couldn't lose weight after several years.

Now that he left home, he secretly lost weight alone in a place where Lin Ting could not see...

Lin Ting pursed his lips, leaned over, bowed his body, and carefully closed the clothes around his neckline bit by bit.

The person on the bed frowned, as if disturbed.

Lin Ting stopped his movements immediately, and waited quietly until he was still, then took his hand again, gently put it into the quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt tightly.

After doing all this, he breathed more lightly, and then took out the prepared ointment from his pocket.

He squeezed the transparent ointment into the palm of his hand, and stayed between the two closed palms for a long time, until the ointment was warmed by body temperature, and then he touched his fingertips.

Lin Ting lowered his head, stared at Lin Xiaxia intently, and applied the ointment from his fingertips to his reddish eyelids.

Then raised his wrist, and gently rubbed the ointment with very light and slow force.

After an unknown amount of time, the figure sitting by the bed got up and left.

The bedroom door was gently closed again from the outside...

The person on the bed who pretended to be asleep for a long time finally opened his eyes.

Lin Xiaxia stretched out his hand from the quilt, touched the heat in his eyes in a daze, and hot tears fell down...