The man is in modern times [time travel]

A wave of hotness swept through his body, Xiao Yueyun felt extremely wronged, his eyes turned red with anger, although he has adapted to the modern way of getting along with boys, but this does not mean that he will remain indifferent if he is stared at by a man, after all, he It's not that the sex has changed from body to mind. The self-consciousness of being born in 18 years is not so easy to be obliterated.

Xiao Yueyun can only rejoice now that this is not the Great Zhou, otherwise Fu Lang would have come to propose marriage or be slaughtered by the Xiao family.However, if it was in Dazhou, it is estimated that such a thing would not have happened to him surrounded by servants.

But this is the modern age, men face each other naked, helping to change clothes is nothing at all, not to mention that Fu Lang is taking care of himself when he is sick.

However, knowing this, Xiao Yueyun still felt extremely ashamed and angry.The reserved demeanor and the spring breeze of the old family were all forgotten by him.

Just about to sit up, unexpectedly, a sore and swollen pain came from the rear buttocks, Xiao Yueyun couldn't help but yelled "Ouch", and almost fell down on the bed clutching his lower back.

Fortunately, the location of the pain was not somewhere not far away that was more difficult to talk about, otherwise Xiao Yueyun would have directly pulled out the sword on the wall and let the blood of the person in front of him splatter on the spot.

Fu Lang hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and explained: "Be careful, you... got an injection there."

Xiao Yueyun only got some vaccinations when his younger brother went to the hospital last time, and the needles were all stuck in his arm. He never knew in his life that he would have a day when someone would get a needle in his butt.

Thinking of the scene he had seen in the hospital, and thinking that he was also given an injection a few hours ago, Xiao Yueyun felt even more ashamed. He broke away from Fu Lang's hand, and gently adjusted his sitting position. position, carefully avoiding the wound on the buttocks.

What happened these two days? Why did my brother encounter so many things as soon as he left.Xiao Yueyun thought gloomily, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart that she had nowhere to cry.

Seeing Xiao Yueyun wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the bed sulking, the aggrieved look made Fu Lang feel distressed, guilty and a little funny, he thought for a while, looked at the time, then got up and left the room .

Xiao Yueyun was slightly relieved when he realized that Fu Lang had gone out, but felt a little awkward, he... just left himself here alone?

Realizing what she was thinking, Xiao Yueyun shook her head violently. Taking advantage of Fu Lang's absence, she quietly lifted some quilts, looked at the painful part of her rear buttocks, and saw a red needle in the middle of her fair skin. The surrounding hole has been slightly bruised, and there are still traces of yellow medical alcohol in the wider space.

Xiao Yueyun frowned and looked at the wound. He was so happy that he wanted to wipe the surrounding area with a towel.

On the other side, when Fu Lang came to the kitchen, a crack appeared in his calm expression just now, he saw him firmly supporting the glazed table with both hands, exhaled deeply, and rubbed the space between his brows.This short ten hours is definitely a difficult test for him.

Fu Lang adjusted his mood, touched the kettle that was boiled in the morning, and seeing that the temperature was just right, he poured a glass of water, and then went back to the bedroom.

Xiao Yueyun moved her ears, immediately put down the quilt, covered herself again, and sure enough, Fu Lang came back with a glass of water in his hand, then picked up the medicine bag above the bedside table, poured out a few pills, and handed it to Xiao Yue Yun said, "It's time to take medicine."

Xiao Yueyun looked at the four pills of various colors, without asking about their efficacy, let alone having any doubts, he took them silently, took a sip of water and poured all the pills into his stomach.

The water is lukewarm, just right for yourself.Xiao Yueyun glanced at Fu Lang, but said nothing.

For the next half a day, Xiao Yueyun continued to rest on the bed.By night, he had almost recovered.Today was the weekend, Fu Lang took care of him at home all day, and cooked a pot of meat porridge that was tasteless but full of meat to satisfy his hunger, which really surprised Xiao Yueyun.

The gentleman stays away from the kitchen, which is his impression of the family rules of the gentry and all the men who stood up to the family during the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although it is said that there are no such strict restrictions in the family unit in modern times, he does not go there very much after all. Chen Zhiquan only said that when visiting other families, and the Ning family even had servants who worked part-time to cook.

So he didn't expect that Fu Lang could actually cook?Then I have been a mother for a year?

Xiao Yueyun drank the bowl of porridge with a complicated expression.Seeing his loss of appetite, Fu Lang thought that what he made didn't suit his appetite, so he asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it." Zhuo Feng, a self-proclaimed gourmet, recommended several good restaurants nearby to him.

Xiao Yueyun took a sip of porridge and drank it, staring at the porridge bowl, and asked, "What else are you going to do?"

Fu Lang was slightly stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to understand what he meant, and replied: "I can only cook porridge, cook rice and serve noodles."

"Where's the food?" Xiao Yueyun continued to "torture".

Fu Lang pondered for a while, and finally spit out: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." After a pause, he added: "The only thing that can be eaten."

Xiao Yueyun laughed when he heard this.

Since waking up at noon, Xiao Yueyun was in a bad mood due to illness and some reasons, and Fu Lang couldn't do anything about it.

Therefore, this was the first time Xiao Yueyun smiled today.

That delicate face has a fragile beauty that is not usually seen at this moment, and the lips that were not so bloody were moisturized and crystal clear because of the porridge just now, and now that he is smiling, Fu Lang feels that his heart is also following. Spring blossoms.For the first time, he knew that the boy used the word "beautiful" to describe it, and it was not an exaggeration.

Xiao Yueyun noticed that the corners of Fu Lang's mouth seemed to be raised, coughed lightly, and finished the rest of the porridge. Feeling that he had regained some strength, he got up and wanted to get out of bed.

Fu Lang quickly supported him and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Yueyun glanced at him, broke the jar and said, "Take a bath." And solve the physical problems by the way.

Fu Lang was inexplicably embarrassed when he heard the words, and the two looked at each other for a while, feeling that both of them were about to smoke, so Xiao Yueyun went to the closet to get some clothes, secretly put the underwear between the pajamas and took them out into the bathroom.

Fu Lang just watched the whole process, afraid that he would get dizzy and fall, even Xiao Yueyun stretched out his ears to listen outside the door after entering the bathroom, and asked the other party to call him if something happened.

Knowing that someone was right outside the door, Xiao Yueyun was a little awkward, but he had already been stimulated enough in the past two days, compared with others, being listened to in the corner of the bath is nothing.

Xiao Yueyun felt that he now had the mentality of "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water" as the saying goes in the market, so he simply took off all his clothes, threw them into the washing machine, and took a quick bath, finally getting rid of the sweat and disinfection all over his body. After washing with water, I dare not rub around the needle hole on my buttocks.

Xiao Yueyun walked out of the bathroom while wiping the drops of water from her hair. When she went out, she saw many takeaway boxes on the dining table, and Fu Lang was opening them one by one.

As soon as Fu Lang saw Xiao Yueyun come out, he asked him to sit down. Seeing that his hair was still dripping water, he quickly went back to his home to get a hair dryer that he had never used.In fact, the Xiao family also had this thing, but it was for Xiao Yueyang to use in winter, Xiao Yueyun himself never used it.

"Let me help you brag, you eat first." Fu Lang said.

Xiao Yueyun blinked, thinking that he had asked him to cut his hair twice before, but he didn't refuse. His eyes were quickly attracted by the dishes on the table.

Xiao Yueyun could tell from the logo on the packaging bag that this restaurant was a newly opened nearby restaurant that was said to have a good reputation, and he couldn't help thinking of judging and stealing.

But having said that, he was indeed a little hungry. From morning till night today, Xiao Yueyun only drank some meat porridge to fill his stomach, and the feeling of hunger returned after taking a bath.

Fu Lang's fingers shuttled nimbly through the black and soft hair, carefully serving the hair that was a little longer again, feeling happy.

This time, Fu Lang suddenly felt that if he was asked to cut Xiao Yueyun's hair again, he would feel even more regretful than the previous few times.

Seeing that Xiao Yueyun was eating with gusto, and his posture was still graceful and elegant, Fu Lang continued to help him dry his hair carefully, and decided to remind him.

Five or six minutes later, Xiao Yueyun touched his hair and found that it was dry, so he asked Fu Lang to stop and sit down to eat together.

The dinner Fu Lang bought was ample, enough to feed the two of them and more than enough.

Before going to bed at night, Xiao Yueyun's fever did not repeat, which made both of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Lang still slept in the living room of Xiao's house that night, and he suggested that the door of Xiao Yueyun's master bedroom should be kept open.

"In case you feel uncomfortable at night, I can find out in time." Fu Lang said righteously.

Xiao Yueyun silently wrapped the quilt tightly, turned over, and didn't close the door again.

This night, Xiao Yueyun, who slept too much during the day, rarely suffered from insomnia.

**

On the next Sunday, Xiao Yueyun felt that he was fine, so he made an appointment to practice driving in the afternoon. After all, in a few days, he would be able to study the full class and take the second exam, so he had to hurry up before school started.

Fu Lang had to drive him to the driving school.

Xiao Yueyun went off to practice driving. Today he made an appointment for two hours in order to catch up with the schedule, so that Fu Lang didn't have to wait for him. After finishing the work, he drove home by himself.

However, Fu Lang was noncommittal, and just stayed in the lounge, using his laptop to deal with affairs, and looked around at the situation of Xiao Yueyun's car from time to time.Although he acted in a low-key manner, the cold aura all over his body and the aura of a superior person frightened the people around him to sit in the third row of seats, which made Fu Langqing's ears clear.

Fortunately, Qiu Zhi has passed the make-up exam for subject two, and is now enjoying himself in the training ground of subject three, otherwise he should be able to recognize this as the legendary "Day of Huafeng", the current chairman and CTO of Langfeng Hi-Tech, The second young master of the Fu family should have come up to seek alumni relations long ago.

In the next few days, Xiao Yueyun went back and forth between the driving school and home, and Fu Lang also started to get busy with work.Neither of them brought up the sudden accidents before and after their illness, and tried to make both sides' attitudes look very natural.

Two days before Xiao Yueyang went home, Xiao Yueyun successfully passed the second test. He excitedly arranged many practice tests for the three-way test. He felt that if he went well, he should be able to get his driver's license on the first weekend after school started. up.

Yes, in three days, the legendary devil-like third year of high school will start.