Gratitude License

Chang Jing wasted too much time shopping, so she kicked into the bedroom anxiously.

The mirror reflected the light outside the window, and reflected Xu Liang in front of the bed—big shorts hung loosely on his waist, his upper body was bare, and the gleam of sweat floated on his tight muscles.

Chang Jing's eyes moved from the bed to Xu Liang, a little surprised, "When did you wake up?"

Xu Liang hooked his fingers towards Chang Jing, because the expression on his face could not be seen clearly because of the backlight.

Chang Jing put her hand on Xu Liang's head, "Your brain can fry eggs, are you dizzy?"

Xu Liang didn't answer, but just looked at Chang Jing motionlessly, his eyes were burning and stagnant, like a pool of boiling black magma.

"Silly Liang?" Chang Jing patted Xu Liang on the shoulder, "Did you hear what I said?"

Xu Liang pointed to his own throat with his fingers, and grinned.

"Hoarse voice? Fuck, why is it so serious, I'll find you some medicine."

Chang Jing said he was going to leave, but Xu Liang staggered forward and grabbed his wrist forcefully, as if this was the only way to stabilize his figure.

Chang Jing has been learning martial arts from his master since he was six years old, and his uninterrupted physical training has given him well-proportioned and firm muscles, coupled with a tall figure, he can easily deal with fierce goblins.

Normally, three Xu Liang bumping into Chang Jing would not make him take half a step back, but this time the situation is special, he was afraid that Xu Liang would fall, so he was busy trying to support him, but instead he was crushed by him. the wall.

Xu Liang was half a head taller than Chang Jing, with his broad shoulders resting on Chang Jing's neck. He shifted his whole body weight onto the other without exerting any strength, and while moaning in pain, he climbed up. Chang Jing supports himself.

The two were so close that Chang Jing could smell the sweat on Xu Liang's body, and even feel his breath on the side of his neck. It was as hot as coming out of a hair dryer, which made people worry.

Chang Jing wanted to see Xu Liang's situation, but he couldn't see clearly when he was pressed down, so he grabbed his arm and changed positions with him, and then tested the temperature of his forehead.

It seems to be getting hotter.

Chang Jing stared at Xu Liang, "What's wrong with you? If you can't tell, just point it out to me."

Xu Liang didn't respond, but looked directly at Chang Jing's eyes, which were hotter than body temperature.

Chang Jing was a little anxious, and pushed Xu Liang onto the bed, "Don't just stand there, sit down and take your temperature, if it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

Xu Liang sat down according to his words, but his arms were hooked around Chang Jing's neck.

Chang Jing moved his position, flicked the thermometer, and pulled Xu Liang's arm to clamp it under his armpit.

Xu Liang suddenly smiled, lowered his head to touch the thermometer, and slowly pulled it out of Chang Jing's hand.

Chang Jing: "..."

Xu Liang leaned forward with the thermometer in his mouth, and poked an artificial dimple on Chang Jing's face with the end of the thermometer.

Chang Jing pushed Xu Liang away, and said in an educational tone: "Take your temperature carefully, and don't make trouble."

Xu Liang sat down obediently, with his head bowed as if overwhelmed, but his eyes kept circling around Chang Jing.

Chang Jing: "Have you eaten tonight?"

Xu Liang didn't speak, nodded or shook his head, but just moved the thermometer to the left corner of his mouth with his tongue, and raised the right corner of his mouth, showing an indescribable smile.

"You must be stupid." Chang Jing couldn't help but put her forehead against Xu Liang's forehead, "I was originally a fool, but this time I will be more stupid, what should I do in the future?"

Xu Liang put his hand on Chang Jing's leg, and squeezed it quite hard, as if to comfort him.

Chang Jing: "Okay, don't be silly, I'll get you something to eat, and you just lie down."

He folded the two pillows together, and shook off the quilt to signal Xu Liang to lie down, but Xu Liang sat still.

Chang Jing had no choice but to be rude and push Xu Liang onto the bed.

There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on Xu Liang's skin, and when Chang Jing withdrew his hand, it actually slipped a bit, and the palm brushed his shoulder and pressed it on the bed, supporting Xu Liang's face.

Almost at the same time, Xu Liang raised his hand to hook Chang Jing's neck and pulled it down. Chang Jing felt his eyes flicker, and the next second he lay on Xu Liang's body.

Sweat was sticky on the skin. Chang Jing wanted to get up, but obviously underestimated Xu Liang's strength. After groping for a while, he found a fulcrum to support his body, and pulled Xu Liang's claws off his body.

"Don't make trouble, I'm covered in stinky sweat." He was about to get up and get out of bed when he heard Xu Liang cough violently.

After coughing, Xu Liang's paws circled around Chang Jing's body again.

"Are you all right? Hey, don't move around! Just lie down!" Chang Jing gave Xu Liang his back, "I'll get you some water."

Before the words finished, Xu Liang embraced him again.

Chang Jing's neck was hot and humid from Xu Liang's breathing, and he had the illusion of being thrown down by the golden retriever at home. It was just a distraction, and he fell on his back, and was pressed on the bed by the golden retriever Xu Liang.

Xu Liang put his hands on Chang Jing's shoulders, and sat on his hips, looking down at him, his eyes shining brightly, like a big cat preparing to hunt.

At this time, Xu Liang was completely different from his usual docile appearance. Chang Jing keenly caught some disobedience, but before he had time to think about it, the big cat on his body bent down and entangled him with hands and feet, like vines growing wildly in summer. Same, circle him firmly.

Lying on the bed in a suit is already uncomfortable, but it is even more uncomfortable to be pressed by the 1.9-meter-high Xu Liang. Chang Jing pushed Xu Liang, "Get up, don't make trouble."

Xu Liang hugged him even tighter, and even rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck.

Chang Jing: "..."

He was a little annoyed, but Xu Liang was a patient, and he couldn't be more serious with the patient.

Chang Jing originally wanted to pamper the patient a little bit, but Xu Liang got worse. Not only did he reach into his clothes to fumble around, but in the end he actually licked his neck like a golden retriever.

"Stop messing around!" Chang Jing kicked Xu Liang away.

Xu Liang sat on the bed with a grin, looked at Chang Jing's neck, and touched his mouth.

Chang Jing looked around Xu Liang's mouth, and kicked again angrily, "I want you to take your temperature, where is the thermometer!"

Xu Liang shrugged, groped around on the bed innocently, and put the thermometer back into his mouth.

"You just wait for me." Chang Jing got out of bed as she spoke, went into the kitchen and rummaged around, and warmed up a bowl of pork rib soup for Xu Liang.

He put the soup bowl on the bedside, and seeing Xu Liang sleeping obediently wrapped in a quilt, he didn't call him, but took out the thermometer.

42 degrees!

Chang Jing lifted the quilt, "Get up, go to the hospital!"

But Xu Liang didn't seem to be able to hear his voice, his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was heavy, sweat almost soaked half of the bed sheet.

……

At two o'clock in the morning, the billboards on the side of the road silently flashed colored lights, illuminating a group of goblins in the corner.

They played the role of idiots in fear, keeping a distance of five meters and following Chang Jing.

To be precise, it wasn't Chang Jing, but Xu Liang on his back.

Xu Liang was still asleep when he left the management office, which made Xiao Shisan very worried, but he was detained and could not go out, so he had to take out the pine nuts, hazelnuts, and pecans from the bottom of the box, and bribed a group of goblins to help him find out information.

Cars cannot pass in the commercial street, so Chang Jing took a shortcut with Xu Liang on her back and entered a narrow alley that was two people wide.

The water pipes by the wall were leaking, and the ground was covered with large and small puddles.

Chang Jing strode across the puddle, but the little fairies behind him couldn't get over it with short hands and feet, and they didn't want to get dirty like ordinary small animals, so they all picked up the fluff on their legs, "tack-tat-tat" tiptoe across the river.

The sound of small footsteps was annoying, Chang Jing barely endured it for 2 minutes, and finally couldn't help but stop and turn around.

The leading guinea pig stopped abruptly, splashing a small splash on the ground.

Shaking his beard, he stood straight on the spot, and the goblins behind him couldn't dodge. Immediately, a series of crashes occurred. Muskrats, squirrels, sugar gliders and a group of cockroaches and bugs stuck together, like dominoes that were crumbling. Barely kept the balance.

The guinea pig standing at the front squeaked and rolled to Chang Jing's feet. He twisted his fat belly and tried to get up, but accidentally caught Chang Jing's pants, and his muddy little paws were in Chang Jing's feet. There is a plum blossom printed on the net trousers.

The guinea pig knew that he had caused trouble, and tremblingly raised his head to explain and beg for mercy, but unfortunately met Chang Jing's gaze, and immediately lay down on the back with a stiff body, showing his belly and starting to lift the corpse.

Chang Jing's eyelids drooped, his gaze swept across the ground lightly, and all the goblins shuddered collectively.

Chang Jing was born in a family of Jingdao, and the spiritual energy in his body is enough for the little fairies to retreat three feet under normal conditions. What's more, he is in a bad mood at the moment. Even if he doesn't say a word, the breath on his body can make the little fairies read "Mom!" courting death" in large characters.

The guinea pig lay there for a few seconds, thinking of the big Northeast hazelnut that Xiao Shisan had privately hidden in his heart, holding his last hope and opening his eyes a narrow slit, but the small black bean-like eyes were dazzled to the point of staring.

Chang Jing did not know when he took out the rune—a clean talisman with silver characters on a white background. When he met the immortal demon, he couldn't escape even if he vomited and diarrhea for a week.

At this moment, the rune was suspended beside Chang Jing, emitting white light. Chang Jing still didn't say anything, but flicked the rune lightly with his index finger.

"Snapped--"

The pot exploded instantly on the ground, and dozens of little claws started running wildly at the same time.

"Help, ah, ah—"

"Kill the demon!"

"Squeak——squeak!"

"Brother Chang is too scary!"

"Thirteen, you big liar—"

The goblins ran away in two seconds, Chang Jing collected the runes and carried Xu Liang out of the narrow alley.

Not long after, the driver of the family stopped in front of him in a black Land Rover. He got Xu Liang into the car and subconsciously let out a breath when he closed the door.

He has been tired enough working overtime lately, and he might have to stay up all night today, and thinking that there will be a lot of miscellaneous things waiting to be dealt with tomorrow, he becomes irritated.

The driver observed his words and took the initiative to say, "I have a Red Bull."

"Need not."

Driver: "And Snickers bars."

Chang Jing: "..."

Driver: "How about a Wanglaoji? A single boy your age is in love with fire, so you have to pay attention to fighting it at all times."

Chang Jing: "Uncle Liu, have you been lucky recently playing mahjong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just make some cigarette money."

"Have you hidden your private money?"

"Okay, even the gods can't figure it out!"

"It doesn't matter if the gods find it or not. If Aunt Liu finds it out, you will be miserable. Remember to buy a few more boxes of Wanglaoji to calm her down."

The driver thought about this for a few times, only to realize that he had slapped the horse's ass, and immediately stopped the poor and drove hard.

The car became quiet, and Chang Jing helped Xu Liang adjust his posture so that he could rest on his lap.

Chang Jing always had some bad premonitions and couldn't concentrate. After staring at Xu Liang for a while, he realized a problem——Xu Liang didn't wear a shirt, and only had a pair of underpants on his body.

He was afraid that Xu Liang's cold and illness would make him sicker, so he took off his suit and put it on him

The street lights reflected in the car window, illuminating Xu Liang's side face brightly and darkly. He was frowning slightly at the moment, and he couldn't see his usual stupidity in his suit at all. It was like a different person.

It can be seen that the term people rely on clothes is equally applicable to fools.

Chang Jing looked at it for a while, and suddenly realized that he hadn't looked at Xu Liang seriously in the past few years. This guy was actually better looking than he remembered.

Chang Jing suddenly had an idea that he could give Xu Liang a suit on his next birthday.

At the red light ahead, the driver stepped on the brakes a little too hard, and Chang Jing lost his seat and pressed onto Xu Liang.

Xu Liang snorted and woke up.

He rested on Chang Jing's knee, his eyes were scattered, and his eyes fell on Chang Jing's face, but it seemed to be looking at another world through him.

"Silly Liang? What's the matter?" Chang Jing pushed Xu Liang's shoulder, but Xu Liang didn't respond.

Chang Jing frowned, "Uncle Liu parked in front, I'll get some ice cubes, it won't burn like this."

He tested Xu Liang's forehead with his hands, thinking that Xu Liang must have burned more, but his hands were cold, with only a thin layer of sweat.

Chang Jing was a little surprised, the fever was 42 degrees just now, why did it recede after only 10 minutes?

Xu Liang's breathing was still a little heavy, and he looked out the window with half-opened eyes.

"Siliang? Can you hear me? Give me some reaction."

Chang Jing shook his hand in front of Xu Liang's eyes, Xu Liang slowly turned his eyes, his eyes changed from chaotic to clear, reflecting the light outside the window brightly, and finally returned to Chang Jing's face.

"Quiet..." Xu Liang blinked once, and then blinked a few more times, "You're here!"