Broker, take me~

It rained unexpectedly the next day. Although the rain was not heavy, it didn't seem to stop for a while.Plans can be delayed, and photographers can't seem to get the look they want.As the saying goes, if you don't break out in silence, you will pervert in silence. Huang Liangyu was just thinking about whether he can rest today when he heard the photographer over there yell.

"It's decided, let's shoot like this!!"

What have you decided? !Huang Liangyu was pushed into the rain by the outburst and perverted photographer, who ruthlessly made him wear a shirt and trousers.At this time, the gray cloud curtain was low, and large chunks were pressed on the sea surface, as if they could be touched with one's hand.The color of the sea water became dark and dull, like diluted ink.Without the sunshine, the originally golden sandy beach suddenly faded and looked dilapidated and desolate.Such a view is like... the end of the world.

Huang Liangyu didn't know how he came up with this word all of a sudden. Obviously, the whole world suddenly changed without the sunshine.Maybe the photography uncle insisted on letting him shoot in the rain just to find this feeling.

But no matter how hard it is to be exposed to the rain, what's more, he still has to keep his eyes open in the rain.It was obviously summer, but the sea breeze blew and it was terribly cold.Song Xingran asked the hotel for some hot ginger water, held a towel in one hand, and quickly handed it to anyone who couldn't stand the cold.Huang Liangyu was closely watched by the photographer, and he also thought that he would finish the filming sooner, so he didn't pay much attention to that side.It was only when there was an exclamation that a girl accidentally stepped on the shell and sprained her foot.Seeing Song Xingran, he rushed over immediately, asked the girl about the situation, and signaled everyone to continue.The rain had soaked his entire upper body, and the clothes he was wearing were looser and hung translucently on his spine, like a firefly butterfly shedding its cocoon, its whole body was crystal clear.And this butterfly, who looked a little weak by itself, picked up the girl very neatly and walked towards the hotel.Seeing Huang Liangyu suddenly felt a little upset.

At this time, the photography uncle suddenly shouted again, Huang Liangyu thought that he would be criticized for not paying attention, but who would have thought that he would be very satisfied and said: "Yes, that's how it feels, keep it up!!"

Huang Liangyu:? ? ?

It was still early when we returned to the hotel, Huang Liangyu quickly warmed himself up and thought about going to eat something.It suddenly occurred to me that I had been fed by Song Xingran for a long time, and even the instinct of foraging was almost eliminated from my genes.Thinking of this, he realized that he didn't seem to see Song Xingran since then. Could it be that they spent the world together in that girl's room? !Huang Liangyu felt uncomfortable when he thought of some bloody plots in the TV series that started with the heroine being injured.Especially when the male lead's face changed into a relaxed look.But before he could inquire about the girl's residence, he saw a girl who was in the same room as her standing at the door of Song Xingran hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Of course Huang Liangyu couldn't let go of this situation.

"That's, that's..." The girl was still a little embarrassed at first, but she was shaken by Huang Liangyu's perfect smile, and said in a daze: "Xiaoling said that when he was carried back by Brother Xingran, he noticed that there was something on his back. It seems to be injured. After being soaked in water like this, I want me to ask if there is anything wrong and if I need help. But you also know that girls’ homes are always inconvenient..."

The girl lowered her head in embarrassment as she spoke, so she didn't notice that Huang Liangyu's eyes suddenly darkened.

"It's okay, you go back, leave this to me."

It took a while for the door to open.Song Xingran in the room looked a little flustered, and looked at Huang Liangyu with ghosts in his eyes.Asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Even if you are not close, you can feel a chill, and your hair is still mixed with water droplets.Huang Liangyu couldn't help but frowned. How long has this man kept himself wet?

"Ah, my eyes hurt, I want to ask senior if he has any eye drops." Huang Liangyu has grown his brain this time, seeing Song Xingran blocking the door, it is obvious that he does not want people to know that he is injured.If he said it directly, it would be no wonder if he didn't get rejected.For this kind of person who is particularly tough in some aspects, it is more useful to act coquettishly and show weakness.

"That's right, the rain is actually quite dirty." Song Xingran's attitude softened immediately.Turn around and walk to your luggage.Huang Liangyu took the opportunity to rush into the room, frowning at the wet clothes that were casually left on the ground.You must know how Song Xingran, who even tidied up his own house so clean, would throw things at will, unless he acted too hastily.In other words, the pain was too much to care about.

Song Xingran's face was flushed unnaturally, and a layer of sweat broke out on his head.He frowned, maintaining a tormented expression as if he had been pricked by a needle, and turned through his luggage, and finally turned around with the small medicine bottle.Seeing this situation, Huang Liangyu suddenly felt a little irritable.With one hand, he grabbed Song Xingran's fingertips and held the medicine bottle handed over, and he didn't let go.Normally, Song Xingran would have kicked him without glaring at him, but this time he froze a few times without pulling out his hand, but just stayed there in a daze.His eyes were clouded with mist, and his expression was a little dazed.

"senior?"

Huang Liangyu called out tentatively, only to get a vague raving.He boldly leaned over and picked him up, wrapping his arms around his thighs, carefully avoiding his back.After such a blow, Song Xingran was completely dizzy, and let out a moderate whimper, leaving only heavy panting.

Fever, absolutely fever.Huang Liangyu put the person on the bed in a prone position, and gently turned his face to one side to avoid being out of breath.Then he lifted the shirt on Matsu Xingran with trembling hands as if he was touching something taboo.The injuries on his back were not too serious, and some of them had healed.However, due to the large number of wounds, some of the wounds began to suppurate slightly due to being drenched in water and squeezed on their backs.Now Huang Liangyu understood why this person's spine had been so straight for a while.

He took a basin of hot water and gently wiped Song Xingran's back.In Song Xingran's luggage, he found ointment and antipyretics—everything this man prepared as expected.Fortunately, although Song Xingran was a little unconscious, he still took the medicine cooperatively, and he didn't move around when he applied the ointment, only humming a few times.Song Xingran has always been taking care of others, and it is rare to see him needing someone to take care of him.

Looking at Song Xingran who was lying under the quilt and fell asleep without knowing it, the small one was like a bit of sesame filling leaked out of a glutinous rice ball.Huang Liangyu suddenly felt a little sleepy too.Although he really wanted to sleep with someone in his arms like this, but the previous experience told him that Song Xingran didn't like others invading his personal space.Although it wasn't very obvious, Huang Liangyu could feel it.When I went to his house last time, this person tensed unconsciously, like a rabbit whose territory has been violated.No matter how well the surface is concealed, the unnaturalness is unavoidable.If Huang Liangyu stayed now, or even slept in the same bed with him, he would definitely be kicked awake the next morning.Or worse, Song Xingran probably won't get in touch with him properly in the future.

Huang Liangyu looked at the person under the quilt unwillingly for a while, stood up and took a few steps outside, then turned back suddenly, turned on the phone and took a few pictures of sleeping faces before leaving satisfied.

Sure enough, on the second day, Song Xingran looked at him a little hesitant to speak, and he was still a little hesitant when he was about to go back after work.There was no other way, Huang Liangyu could only find a chance to ask him when there was no one around: "Senior, I'm actually quite curious about how you apply the medicine yourself?"

He didn't ask about the origin of those injuries, and he didn't bring up what happened last night. Instead, he cleverly grasped a point that was relatively relaxed and not deliberately irrelevant.Song Xingran seemed to let go of something after hearing it, and said comprehendingly: "It's just looking at the front mirror and the back mirror, and you can touch the whole back with two arms folded over."

After hearing this, Huang Liangyu suddenly didn't know what to say, and in the end he could only say helplessly: "Senior, you don't have to be so brave yourself."

"I just don't want to trouble others." Song Xingran blurted out, thought for a while and added: "And this is a mature performance."

"Don't tell me I'm like a child, okay?!" Huang Liangyu snorted, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I see you, are you afraid that other people have too many problems? Are you too lazy to explain and don't want to bear the worried eyes of others? Who is the child?"

Seemingly surprised by Huang Liangyu's keen mind, Song Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly kicked him angrily: "Hey, you talk too much, don't you? Is there anyone like you to run on seniors?"

To actually use his senior status to suppress him, this is simply annoyed at being hit.Although it was deliberately pretending to be indifferent and not to put pressure on the other party, Huang Liangyu felt very uncomfortable.Obviously, he was also worried about him.But he was worried that the other party didn't need it at all.

Seeing Huang Liangyu's sudden depression, Song Xingran thought it was because he spoke too loudly.That's right, it was really wrong for this person to take care of himself yesterday, and he still had this attitude.He suddenly softened his voice and said: "Okay, thank you very much for what happened yesterday, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to get up today." Seeing that the other party was still not very happy, he added another sentence: "Look, I'm working now It's over too, I'll take you to visit Qin Ting's class. How about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Liangyu's eyes lit up.But still looked at him with some awkwardness, and said, "Okay, I accept your thank you."

Song Xingran couldn't help laughing, shook his head and sighed secretly: Sure enough, he was still a child.