Long and short feet

After Bai Li left, Ran Xinyang fell heavily, his body touched the soft sheets, and his tense nerves were completely relaxed.

Watching Ran Xinyang fall, Qi Tian's heart sank, he never felt like drowning.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Qi Tian leaned down and hugged Ran Xinyang, his skin touched the hot body of Ran Xinyang, and he was shocked: "Why are you burning so badly?"

Ran Xinyang had fainted, he could only feel that he was held in someone's arms, his body shivered when he left the warm blanket, and then sent him into Qi Tian's arms.

Qi Tian wrapped the blanket around Ran Xinyang's body, and hurried to the hospital.

After hanging up the bottle, the doctor said to Qi Tian beside him: "You need to wipe his body to make him more comfortable. You'd better change his clothes. His clothes are all sweaty."

"Okay, when will he have a fever?"

"No accident, it will be fine tonight, take good care of him, and tell the nurse if you need anything."

The doctor walked away after finishing speaking, leaving only Qi Tian and Ran Xinyang in the ward.

Qi Tian sighed deeply, then poured a pot of hot water, and gently unbuttoned Ran Xinyang's shirt, revealing his white, tender and smooth skin. Due to the fever, his body was slightly reddish, especially the two red beans. The pink is so alluring, Qi Tian unconsciously moved his throat.

Resisting the urge to rush forward, Qi Tianzai carefully wiped and touched Ran Xinyang's whole body, and finally cleaned up Ran Xinyang, but he was sweating all over.

I don't know if it was a sudden curiosity, Qi Tian carefully put Ran Xinyang's legs together, carefully looked at the distance between the two feet, and then measured it with his thumb and index finger. It seemed that he was not sure, so he asked the nurse Borrowing a ruler, he nodded affirmatively and murmured, "[-]cm..."

Ran Xinyang woke up from his sleep and found a head next to him. He moved his body, but still felt heavy, so he had to lift his arm to get the water glass on the table.

Qi Tian woke up immediately when he felt some movement in the bed, and quickly picked up the water glass and brought it to Ran Xinyang's mouth: "Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

After Ran Xinyang drank a glass of water, his throat became much more comfortable. He must have looked at the worried Qi Tian, ​​and said after a long time: "I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

"Uh...how is it? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"All...I feel uncomfortable all over, thank you Mr. Qi for your concern." Ran Xinyang lay back and slowly closed his eyes. He actually didn't want to sleep, but he didn't want to face Qi Tian either.

"You take a good rest, I'll go to the company first, and I'll see you later." Qi Tian put the back of his hand against Ran Xinyang's forehead, heaved a sigh of relief, finally the fever was gone.

Ran Xinyang hummed briefly, then waited for Qi Tian to leave.

Qi Tian bent down and pressed against Ran Xinyang's ear, blowing: "When you recover, I will make you make up for it."

Ran Xinyang trembled all over, but he didn't open his eyes. He waited until the sound of the door closing, and then opened his eyes in panic.What should come will still come, he cannot avoid it.

Drowsily falling asleep again, Ran Xinyang opened his eyes again and it was already dark. He turned on the light next to him, only to find a person sleeping on the recliner next to him.

"Xin...Xinhai?"

Under the stimulation of the dazzling light, Ran Xinhai opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Ran Xinyang looking at himself in surprise, and said with a smile: "Brother, are you awake?"

"Well, you... why are you here?"

"I called your cell phone, and your boss picked it up. He said you were sick in the hospital, so I came here." Ran Xinhai was actually curious why the boss would send an employee to the hospital, but he resisted asking.

"Oh……"

Ran Xinyang suddenly felt that something was quietly changing in his heart. He seemed to be less resistant to Qi Tian now, unless he mentioned that matter.

"Brother, drink the porridge I made for you." Ran Xinhai didn't know when he poured out the porridge from the thermos and handed it to Ran Xinyang's mouth.

"Well, how long have you been here? Are you alone?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter? Is there anyone else?"

"No...no, just asking casually..." Ran Xinyang finished the porridge, then squinted and looked ahead.

There was a moment of silence between the two of them, and Ran Xinhai stared at Ran Xinyang's face for a long time. There might only be a brotherhood between him and this person that blood is thicker than water.

"Brother, do you...do you have a boyfriend?"

Ran Xinyang thumped in his heart, then slowly turned his head to look at Ran Xinhai and shook his head with a smile: "No, why do you think so?"

"Brother, if you really don't have a boyfriend, what happened last time?"

last time?Ran Xinyang suddenly remembered that the last time he slept with Qi Tian, ​​his body was covered with criminal marks, which Ran Xinhai could clearly see.

Ran Xinyang's eyes dodged, he was not good at lying, his fingers tightened slightly, and his tone was firm: "It has nothing to do with you."

Ran Xinhai calmed down for a few minutes before he suppressed the anger in his heart, and then he said calmly: "Brother, if you are looking for xx, you might as well come to me!"

Ran Xinyang froze for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating, he said dumbly, "What did you just say?"

"Brother, do it with me."

"What did you say?"

"Go to bed with me." Ran Xinhai stood up, hugged Ran Xinyang and pushed him onto the bed.

"You...you're crazy, Xinhai, don't make trouble!" Ran Xinyang struggled, and Ran Xinhai hugged him even tighter.

"Brother, I like you, do it with me, I want you." After Ran Xinhai finished speaking, he kissed Ran Xinyang's neck, reached into his clothes, and stroked the smooth back. He had never had such an extreme feeling. Longing for someone, as long as he thinks of other men touching this body in his mind, he will be more angry and unwilling.

"No! Xinhai, you are crazy! Let go! Ugh..." His lips were blocked by the other party, and his clothes were lifted up to reveal his white chest. The fear in Ran Xinyang's heart was overwhelming, and he bit the other party's lips hard.

"Woo..." Ran Xinhai left in pain, and before he could calm down, he was slapped heavily on the cheek, which was burning.

"We are brothers!" Ran Xinyang almost broke down when he roared with tears in his voice. He never knew that his brother had such thoughts about him, and this kind of thoughts terrified him.

Ran Xinhai was stunned for a long time, his eyes that were originally filled with passion gradually dimmed. The blood relationship has pulled them thousands of miles away, and they will never catch up with each other.

"Let's go, just pretend that nothing happened today, and don't do such things in the future." Ran Xinyang closed his eyes tiredly, how could he have the face to meet his parents in the future.

Ran Xinhai moved his lips but didn't say a word, then turned and left. He also knew the price of his impulsiveness. Once his feelings for his brother surfaced, the intimacy in the past would no longer exist.