learning to be human every day

The little boy stood for several hours, and when he got off the train, his feet were sloppy and his face was disheveled, which made Jin's father and Jin's mother who waited at the train station until midnight angry and distressed.

Jin Hua rejoiced that his son had met kind-hearted people to help him, but he also hated this boy for not succeeding in anything, so he gritted his teeth and rushed forward to grab him and beat him.

"Brother! Brother, help me!" Jin Zhen went to the doctor in a hurry, and couldn't get off Xia Yunze like a large pendant. Xia Yun's brain hurt from his yelling, and he fainted all the way, feeling uncomfortable and impatient He took the man off and threw it into his father's hand, saying: "I want to beat him at home, and I have all the tools at home."

If he tried to dissuade him, Jin Hua might really grab his son and beat him up to comfort the masses, but now that he's openly fighting, Jin Hua doesn't want to do anything so much.

As soon as Xia Yunze raised his eyelids, he knew where the boy's rebellious body came from. Like a father, like a son, one compares the other.

The Jin family couple thanked them a thousand times, Jin Hua took out a half-inch thick envelope and stuffed it into his arms, but Xia Yun refused to accept it, sneezed, and said with a strong nasal voice that he wanted to return. sleep at home.

Lu Yuanfei waved to their family, and walked towards the parking lot with Xia Yunze in his arms, forgetting about the bad things about the bear boy, and took the little coach home at a high speed.

Xia Yun was so dizzy that he didn't know where to go, and his eyelids weighed more than a thousand catties. He was half-supported and half-carried back by Lu Yuanfei. He didn't even recognize anyone's bed, so he fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, Lu Yuanfei helped him take off his coat, wiped his hands and face, then stroked his back, and whispered in his ear: "You're sleepy, sleep well."

Xia Yun gave a vague "hmm", hugged Lu Yuanfei's arm, and put his head into his arms.

In the middle of the night, he developed a high fever and started talking nonsense.

"Eunuch Huang... Please ask the imperial physician..."

"Winter...Where's Winter?"

He was trapped in a chaotic dream, his body seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder, his chest was stagnant and he couldn't move, but his consciousness was like toothpaste squeezed into the water, pervading everywhere.

He dreams of many old things.

The palace walls are majestic, the sky is narrow, and the seasons change throughout the year. The years are like a pool of stagnant water, which is placed in a gorgeous container inlaid with gold and jade. lifetime.

The royal family is rich all over the world, but he can't move an inch.

Countless blurry faces appeared in the dream, familiar, unfamiliar, arrogant, cowardly, smiling, tearful, passing by him and disappearing in the dark palace gate .

He was shivering from the cold, his bone marrow froze into ice, and he struggled desperately to escape from this golden and jade cage.

Falling, falling continuously, darkness enveloped him, eroded him, devoured him, only the shrill wind in his ears gave him the illusion of flying.

Before he was smashed to pieces, someone caught him, melted the frost in his veins with endless tenderness, and warmed his timid and shrinking soul.

He threw himself into that person's arms recklessly, greedily absorbing his breath, and shamelessly clung to him, groping awkwardly, eagerly entangled, his mind was in chaos, he just wanted to surrender to the other's powerful and domineering embrace, flesh and blood , lingering and deep-rooted.

"Brother..." He clung to Lu Yuanfei's body like a twisted candy, and let out a long moan like a sob, "Don't let me go...hold me..."

not enough!not enough!He wants more and more passionate caresses to fill up the empty dry well in his heart, to nourish his barren life, to make him full, to make him complete——

He wants this guy, any way.

Lu Yuanfei was woken up by him, and reached out to touch his forehead, which was terribly hot, and hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp, only to see the little coach with his eyes closed tightly, his face flushed with heat, murmuring in his mouth, spitting out broken words intermittently.

"Yunze, wake up." Lu Yuanfei took some effort to break free from him, twisted a wet towel to wipe his head and face, Xia Yun opened his eyes, at a loss, sobbed and cried, his eyes were out of focus, hazy Dimly soaked in two streams of tears.

"Get up and get dressed, let's go to the hospital." Lu Yuanfei frowned, helped him sit up, put on a sweater, and wrapped it in a down jacket.

Xia Yun, on the other hand, let him fiddle with him in a daze. There was no comfort anywhere in his body. It was as if there was a small mallet in his head that kept beating endlessly. His hands and feet were stiff and he felt extremely cold.

At the critical moment, Brother Bing was reliable, he acted quickly and decisively, without any panic, he tidied up and carried him into the car, and rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The physical examination was normal, the blood routine was normal, and the CT chest X-ray was normal. No matter how you look at it, he is a good young man with excellent health.

Physical cooling is no longer effective. The doctor prescribed an antipyretic injection to let him reduce the fever first, and then go for a comprehensive checkup after the outpatient clinic returns.

Xia Yun was delirious from the fever, and refused to take off his pants during the injection. He entangled Lu Yuanfei like an octopus. Medicine, even coaxing and persuading, sweating profusely, the patient opened his mouth and said, "A man and a woman can't kiss each other."

It is absolutely impossible for him to show his buttocks in front of others. Burning to death is a small injustice and a big one.

Lu Yuanfei didn't expect that he even cared about this even after he became gay, so he couldn't laugh or cry. There were other patients who needed injections behind him, so he had to sit aside with Xia Yunze in his arms, and let the nurse take care of the people behind him first.

"Such a big person is still afraid of injections?" He pressed the little coach on his legs, took advantage of the nurse's neglect to talk to them, quickly tore off the patient's waistband, and finished the disinfection and injection in one go. It's over.

Xia Yun lay on his lap sickly, his muscles tensed only when the needle was inserted, and he let out a muffled snort, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"You can't do this in the future!" The little nurse ran over to set the needle, her eyes widened, "What if I hurt my nerve? What if the needle breaks? Hey, you can do it this way. I have given injections to others before." ?”

Lu Yuanfei took the cotton swab and pressed it against the eye of the needle, and replied brazenly, "I have given injections to military dogs."

Then he was scolded by the nurse. The iron-blooded tough guy who was born and died knew that he was wrong, and he didn't dare to fart.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the medicine to take effect, and Xia Yun was sweating all over, his body temperature returned to normal, and his consciousness gradually became clear, but he was dizzy like drunk.

"I'm fine, I'm going home to sleep." He was caught off guard just now and got an injection. He was in pain and embarrassment, and started making noises after pulling up his trousers. He refused to stay in this sad place and wait for the outpatient clinic to go to work.

The icy and clean young man had his trousers ripped off in full view of the public. If he hadn't crossed over, he would have been able to die and apologise, and his body would not be allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum.

Although there is no need to commit suicide now, the feudal poison in Xia Yunze's head still makes him want to die of shame and indignation.

Lu Yuanfei couldn't hold him back, so he had to get him home first.

After all this tossing, it was almost dawn, and the stalls selling early came out one after another. Xia Yun smelled the aroma, clutched his stomach and screamed hungry, and asked Lu Yuanfei to buy him grilled sausages.

Zhixin, the kind that bursts with one bite.

The crying child has milk, and after a while, he got his wish, holding the grilled sausage and gnawing on it, sucking out the melted cheese from time to time.

After eating breakfast, it tasted lively and delicious. Lu Yuanfei tried his best not to look sideways, and only glanced to the side when he had to change lanes. It was a practice of patience and patience.

Xia Yunze was completely awake when he got home, he was able to walk upright while leaning on the wall, and he was no longer so dizzy as he was in the second half of the night.

His illness came and went quickly, he went home to catch up on sleep, woke up alive and kicked, took a bath and changed clothes, he was a good man again.

Lu Yuanfei was worried, afraid of the sequelae of being smashed before, and wanted to take him to the hospital for a detailed examination, but Xia Yun was still terrified of the nurse's needle, and refused to live or die, hugging his neck with tears in his eyes and begging in a low voice. The little principle was crushed to pieces, and there was not even a scum left when it floated into the wind.

Xia Yun, on the other hand, can switch freely between the sunny handsome guy and the weak crying bag. The tear glands are easier to use than the faucet. Lu Yuanfei loves it to the bone, and hates it so much that his teeth itch. He couldn't breathe, his body was on fire, and he pushed him back into the quilt, ordering him to sleep in a rough voice.

I'm so angry, can't you, the surname Lu?

Xia Yun squirmed a few times unnaturally, curled up into a shrimp, licked his lips, and said hoarsely, "Brother, I'm still hungry."

Let's have another piece of sesame sausage, this time make sure to chew slowly.

With a dark face, Lu Yuanfei cooked him a pot of instant noodles.

Xia Yun slurped the noodles and complained inarticulately: "I don't even have sausages, Brother Lu doesn't love me anymore."

Lu Yuanfei knocked his orchid finger flat with a chopstick, and said fiercely: "I'm afraid of hurting you to death."

He took a day off, woke up refreshed in the evening, and performed a carp stretch on the bed, afraid that Lu Yuanfei would not believe it, so he would lie down and do push-ups.

Lu Yuanfei stopped his melon criticism and told him to get up and take his temperature.

Xia Yun got bored, clamped the thermometer and lay straight on the bed, and changed from a living dragon to a dead insect again.

Dead but not dead, stretched out his long legs, his feet drooped to the edge of the bed, and kicked his boyfriend's legs one after another.

Seeing his shy and flirtatious appearance, Lu Yuanfei knew that he was very thorough.

Thinking of this guy's fever in the middle of the night, crying and crying, his chest felt hot, and he felt that it might be his turn to have a fever.

"36 degrees 7, I'm fine." Xia Yun returned the thermometer to him, jumped up and ran to the bathroom, taking off his pajamas all the way, the door was not closed tightly, and soon there was the sound of splashing water.

I sweated just now, and my clothes were damp again.

He hummed a ditty, brushed his teeth, took a shower, cut his nails, made himself look brand new, dried his body and was about to go out, but found that he forgot to bring in the clean clothes.

It would be embarrassing to go out with a wobbly elephant, but Xia Yun shouted, "Brother Lu, can you pass me a piece of clothing?"

The bathroom door swung open, clothes came in, and people came in.

Lu Yuanfei propped one hand on the wall and leaned towards him, his eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse——

"You haven't told me happy birthday yet."