On How to Raise Loyal Dogs in a Science Fiction World

When Su Luo and Jie appeared in the living room supporting the injured Ke Han, Xiao Chen who hurried over was looking at a pile of blueprints brought back by Jie with Lu Kui.Xiao Chen looked at Ke Han's pale and somewhat abnormal expression and asked worriedly: "This...how did it happen? I haven't seen you for a day. Why did you have such a serious illness? No, why don't you go to rest?"

Ke Han endured the pain and sat upright on the sofa. Beads of sweat began to emerge from his forehead, and he said weakly, "I'm fine!"

Knowing Ke Han's situation, Lu Kui directly set up people again: "What can you do! Jie, hang up!" Before everyone could react, he sent Ke Han back to the room.

Ke Han, who was lying on the bed with water hanging, felt that his back was not so painful. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but there was a lingering touch on his lips in his heart. Thinking about the origin of today's irritability, Ke Han's hands and feet began to twitch. cold.

The recognition of Zhang Yang’s feeling of caring makes Ke Han feel scared. Unlike Lu Kui, Su Luo is a living person and he can’t compete with him. What’s more, Zhang Yang has a dead person in his heart, and he finally walked out of Lu Kui. Kui's shadow stepped into Zhang Yang's quagmire step by step, and Ke Han felt that he was about to be pulled deeper and deeper by the mud and was unable to extricate himself.

The sudden dispute ignited the feelings that had been inadvertently cultivated during this period. Is it the greed for Zhang Yang's special affection?Is it because he can't get enough of the meals that Zhang Yang cooked for himself?Or did the mirage-like smile and wings in the sun enter my heart a long time ago, and began to take root and sprout to today's flourishing branches and leaves?Ke Han was so tired that he didn't want to open his eyes.

Su Luo stood beside him a little worried, Lu Kui pressed the corner of the quilt for Ke Han and said, "Call Zhang Yang over to watch."

Su Luo pursed his lips: "The two of them..."

Lu Kui stood up, pulled Su Luo up and walked to the door next door: "Escape is never the solution, and only the two of them will know if it works, and no one can make a decision for them!" After speaking, he knocked on the door. Zhang Yang's door.

Regardless of Zhang Yang's weird face, Lu Kui said directly: "Ke Han's body is different from others, and he can't stand the pain. You see, he is usually heartless, but he really wants to value someone. I don’t care what happened to you. When you were injured because of his innocence, he didn’t shirk and took responsibility. You don’t need to ask how he got the hole on his back this time. You yourself Let's figure it out!" After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Yang's reaction, he dragged Su Luo back to the living room.

Zhang Yang stood at Ke Han's door and hesitated for a long time. First, he couldn't stop thinking about the old days. In junior high school, they rode their bicycles and rolled over fallen leaves to go to school. In high school, they walked back to the dormitory holding hands and stepping on street lights. The two cherished each other under the pressure of their studies. , Encouraging each other, in retrospect, the two of them are as pure as white clouds in the sky, without a trace of impurities.

But now?People who follow behind their buttocks and yell and beg for food, but when the food is served, they will not be picky and sweep it up; The "rival in love"; the person who sounds romantic every night, hugs left and right, and is irresponsible, but because he accidentally sprinkled the medicine on himself, he stays up late every day; The words, a person who was pressed on the tile, did not know when, quietly walked into my heart, and opened the door of my heart during today's conflict.

Zhang Yang took a few deep breaths, pushed open the hesitant door, and saw Ke Han who seemed to be sleeping and frowning.After adjusting the speed of the drip, Jie explained to Zhang Yang the peculiarity of Ke Han's body again softly, and then exited the room.

Zhang Yang looked at Ke Han's pale face and twisted neck because of his prone position, and felt distressed. It was not as tragic as when he lost his lover, but it was also inexplicably similar when he felt a little bit of unwinding.Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, gently kneading the back of Ke Han's neck.

Sensitive Ke Han felt the warmth of the back of his neck, opened his eyes, and saw the source of his upset, so frightened that he reflexively hid back, but his movement involved the wound on his back and the back of his hand The needles started to hurt my heart.

"Ah..." Ke Han exclaimed in a weak and soft voice that he had never heard before, and when he heard his own voice as if begging for love, Ke Han was angry and anxious.

When Zhang Yang hurriedly tried to support Ke Han who was shaking, he was also shaken by this moan: "Don't move!"

After moving a little farther, Ke Han obediently stopped his movements. In fact, it was really painful and he couldn't move anymore. He bit the tip of his tongue lightly, for fear of making another strange sound: "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Yang re-covered Ke Han's fallen quilt: "Look at you."

Ke Han replied incoherently: "Why are you looking at me? Didn't you just kiss me? I don't know how to seek death!"

Zhang Yang looked dejectedly at Ke Han, who only had that thing in his mind: "I looked at you because they were going to discuss things outside, and no one took care of you. You have an injury on your back, so you can't move around. Can you think about being normal?" What about the matter?"

But Ke Han could no longer suppress the depression in his heart and broke out: "Yeah, I'm the only abnormal person in the whole room! I'm as hungry as an animal, look at your panicked look just now! Why are you here again now! You are not afraid of..."

Ke Han said more and more outrageous words, Zhang Yang didn't listen to a word, smelled the unique smell of Ke Han's body, and saw the rhythmic opening and closing of the lips that he just accidentally touched, Zhang Yang wanted to confirm the truth in his heart once again. With this feeling, Ke Han kissed the chattering lips before Ke Han could finish his eruption.

But Zhang Yang, who had never had any experience, used too much force, and his teeth hit Ke Han's lips.Ke Han felt a pain in his delicate mouth, his momentum was gone, and he sobbed pitifully in pain: "You bit me! Woo...wow...you actually bit me!" Zhang Yang regretted his reckless behavior. And, he could only instinctively rub Ke Han's red lips from his own teeth with his fingertips like coaxing a child: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bite you, I just... I just..." Really Unable to think of a reason, Zhang Yang could only think of the most stupid way, and began to blow on Ke Han's injured lips: "I'll blow it for you! It won't hurt anymore!"

Ke Han felt the warm wind with Zhang Yang's lips blowing over his mouth, and what kind of feeling popped up in his heart. He was jealous of the sourness in Zhang Yang's heart, and Zhang Yang took the initiative to touch him again. Sweetness, the distress of not daring to confess directly, and the burning anxiety in his heart, Ke Han, who couldn't say anything else, could only keep moaning "It hurts...it hurts..."

Zhang Yang remembered the specialness of Ke Han's body that Jie had just explained, and listened to Ke Han's appeal at a loss, and did something even stupider again. Zhang Yang stuck out his tongue and licked Ke Han's lips.

Ke Han was stunned by Zhang Yang's actions at first, didn't he just hold hands innocently?How to start flirting actively?Then he felt the clumsiness in Zhang Yang's movements. He should just be trying to comfort him. Ke Han sobbed and stopped crying.

Zhang Yang saw that the desperate method had an effect, so he stopped as if it was a normal action: "What do you want to eat? Let me make it for you. Only when you are injured, you need to eat more to recover."

Looking at Zhang Yang who pushed him away in a blink of an eye, as if nothing happened, Ke Han, who was entangled, didn't dare to say anything: "Whatever, I like to eat whatever you make."

Zhang Yang ordered Ke Han to tighten the quilt again and went out. Ke Han buried his face deeply in the pillow, what is this now...