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Yin Shaoyang didn't get into the mood at all, both of them were doing the most primitive things with a rough heart, and it would be nice if they could get hard.From the beginning to the end, Chi Xiaolao maintained the posture that Yin Shaoyang had set up before, and was hit maliciously again and again, was on the verge of fainting again and again, and gritted his teeth and resisted under Yin Shaoyang's nose time and time again.

Seeing him knelt down stubbornly, the knuckles of both hands holding the sofa handle turned white, Yin Shaoyang's passion and anger were poured down like mud, stuffed in his chest and he couldn't breathe, and finally ended hastily, pulling his pants into the He left the master bedroom and locked him in the living room.

Lying on the cold big bed, his mind was full of question marks.

Hua Zi and Yin Chunxiao's words went back and forth, so that he fell into an unprecedented loss - what exactly does he want?

Now I somewhat admire Xie Hui's two hundred and five, a bastard the size of a walnut with a brain and a walnut is simple and rude in doing things.

That guy is stupid enough, there is no word 'fear' in the dick's dictionary, he dared to go to the reception room and use the loudspeaker to shout, "I love men, who am I afraid of, gay love is innocent!"

That guy is so strong, with his father rewarded him with whips all over his body, he escaped from the compound of the military region penniless, just for a man, he dared to hold his neck and fight to the end with his chief, Lao Tzu, even if he was discounted One leg has to drag the only one leg to pursue true love.

Just ask a normal person, who would have the courage to do such a stupid thing?

He, Yin Shaoyang, has no chief father, no military wife, no family pressure, and no unit reputation. He has no products. Even Xie Hui dares to sacrifice his life to join the revolution. Why is he still worrying about this? Son?

It seems that he has figured it out a little bit, but Yin Chunxiao's matter is not over, he has to think about a way, put some pressure on Chi Xiaolao, let him stay at home obediently, and have no mind to deal with those moths.

After one o'clock in the morning, the cold was even worse, Yin Shaoyang huddled under the blanket, wanting to freeze the kid wickedly, and fell asleep just thinking about it.But in the end, he woke up from the cold, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and he habitually swiped at the side, only to remember that he was locked in the living room and the door last night.

He got up and got out of bed. He was supposed to wash up before going out, but now he was a little restless. He walked to the door in two steps and opened the bedroom door, but he didn't see anyone.

No one in the kitchen, no one in the public bathroom, no one in the study, no one in the dance room!

Yin Shaoyang stood in the middle of the living room wearing a set of thin pajamas, and a layer of cold sweat crawled up his back in the sub-zero temperature of Christmas.

He was dazed for about 5 minutes before he suddenly woke up. Sa Yazi rushed towards the door. Before he could touch the doorknob, the door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind came in. Xuemo looked at him with eyes outside the mask in astonishment.

Yin Shaoyang's heart was finally settled, and then the dog's nose smelled the smell of disinfectant, he frowned, and asked coldly, "Where did you go?"

Chi Xiaolao was holding two food bags in his hand, and was let in by Yin Shaoyang. He turned on the air conditioner and said, "I'm going to buy breakfast, and I'm going to change into home clothes, or I'll catch a cold."

Chi Xiaolao didn't take off his mask, and his voice sounded muffled. He poured two bowls of wontons into the porcelain bowl and turned around to find that the person was still standing behind him.

"Where did you sleep yesterday?"

"On the sofa." Chi Xiaolao gently pushed him, "Hurry up and add some clothes."

Even through the pajamas, he could feel the scalding temperature of his palm. Yin Shaoyang grabbed his hand, rolled up his sleeve, and saw a blue bruise around the needle hole on the back of his hand. Then he touched his forehead with his hand, and the temperature could spread like an egg. up.

"Are you lacking? I'd rather get sick from the cold than turn on the air conditioner. Who are you competing with?" Yin Shaoyang angrily led him into the bedroom and pushed him on the bed. "Lie down and close your eyes!"

Chi Xiaolao couldn't laugh or cry, "I can't sleep even if I close my eyes, I haven't taken the antibiotics and antipyretics I just had."

"Wait!"

Yin Shaoyang took out the medicine box from the cabinet in the hallway, found a bottle of ibuprofen suspension and went back to the room, sucked 20ml of it with a straw and squeezed it into his mouth. There was some syrup on his lips, and Yin Shaoyang licked it off with his tongue. , Smash it down, the taste is okay.

"It's contagious, stay away." Chi Xiaoluo covered his mouth and pushed his thigh.

Yin Shaoyang stuck to the bedside with an oak-rooted pillar and refused to leave. After 2 minutes, he touched his forehead again, "Why hasn't the fever subsided? I'll call the doctor."

"How fast, sit down and let's talk."

Yin Shaoyang kicked his shoes into the bed, leaned on the head of the bed and put him in his arms, feeling like he was hugging a hot water bag.

Chi Xiaolao raised his chin slightly and raised his eyelids to look at him. People with a fever have their eyeballs hanging, and the end of his eyes is always raised, but now he looks up from below, his cheeks are flushed, and his small eyes are full of coquettishness , Yin Shaoyang's little brother began to move around.

The inflammation has not yet fully come out, Chi Xiaolao only knows that his skin temperature is very high, but he doesn't feel any discomfort, he just wants to rely on Yin Shaoyang to talk, pretend to be pitiful to win sympathy, yesterday's incident has been completely exposed.

The hand under the bed was secretly playing tricks, he giggled, "Brother, I want..."

Yin Shaoyang shook his whole body with his legs crossed. He hadn't finished it last night, but now being teased like this is like pouring gasoline on dry wood, but he can't be such a beast, he has to bear it!

"Aren't you looking for smoke? Go to sleep!"

Chi Xiaoluo rubbed his cheek against his waist back and forth, and said sullenly, "Let's not quarrel anymore, shall we?"

Yin Shaoyang paused, rubbed the top of his hair, and answered with body language.

Chi Xiaolao seemed to have opened up the chatter box, and murmured endlessly: "Every time you turn black, you are like a Tibetan mastiff. You don't know how scared I am, and you can't just patronize and hide when I'm scared. I know you think I'm a coward... I like dancing. , participating in the competition is not to gain wings, I just want to prove that I can do it...Maybe you will never have the motivation to fight hard, because you are already standing at the top of countless envious eyes, I don't want to In this lifetime, I have to look up at you... I also hope you can see that I use my strength to get applause and applause... I don't want to live too sloppily, you understand..."

Yin Shaoyang's face was moved by these words in his heart, but he couldn't understand them.

Because first of all, he didn't like Chi Xiaolao because of how good he was, and he didn't expect him to capture countless eyes like Ming Jin. No matter how successful a man is, he can't carry it around like a woman and appear in the public eye. .

The second thing is that Chi Xiaolao is already a troublemaker just like that, rotten peach blossoms are posted up like flies, not to mention that he really won the award, he said he didn't want to fill his wings, it's too early to say that now, Will he not be tempted by the great opportunity in front of him in the future?

Third, with fame comes a private life without privacy. At that time, will he still have the courage to admit to the outside world that he is gay?

Yin Shaoyang himself is facing such affliction now, he never regards his face as a part of his body, he dare not come out easily, let alone a pure and good young man like Chi Xiaolao.

Thumbs lightly ran down the eyelashes of Xiao Mazi's closed eyes. He knew that the future would be full of thorns, so all the ups and downs that hinder the road ahead must be killed in the bud.

Half an hour after taking the medicine, Chi Xiaolao sweated all over in his drowsiness. The medicine caused the high fever to subside with the sweat, but he became more and more confused. After the sweat dried up, the temperature rose again.

Yin Shaoyang called the doctor and checked his body carefully. The doctor said that he had already received antibiotics today, and if he had repeated high fevers, he could only be given antipyretics every few hours.

The doctor asked, "Have you had violent sex-sex-life yesterday?"

Yin Shaoyang suddenly realized that this was also the cause of his sudden fever. The doctor confirmed his guess after seeing his expression, quickly arranged the disinfection equipment and trauma medicine, and put on medical gloves.

Yin Shaoyang stood beside him reluctantly, hurriedly lifted the quilt lightly in front of the doctor, and took off Chi Xiaoluo's pants, wishing he could apply the medicine himself.

The doctor said angrily, "You blocked the light!"

The dazed Chi Xiaolao opened his eyelids at this moment, he felt that it was chilly down there, his legs were separated by someone, and he began to kick his legs, extremely uncooperative.

"Let go of me...Yin Shaoyang, you bastard...it hurts...uh, bastard, let me go..."

The doctor raised his head and gave Yin Shaoyang a meaningful look.

It was the first time that First Young Master Yin experienced what it was like to feel ashamed. It was not because of the doctor's censure, but because Xiao Mazi dared to speak the truth unconsciously.

Bihai didn't hire a part-time worker or a nanny. Chi Xiaoluo had a fever for two days. Both of them almost lost a layer of skin due to this disease. Clean and hygienic, this is what the doctor explained, and he didn't understand the cumbersome housework after working for two days.

Tang Zun didn't know that he was ill until he received a call from him on the third day. Haoxuan didn't lose his temper and just told him to rest well. He sounded a little upset on the phone, and Chi Xiaolao didn't think much about it. He rested at home with peace of mind. .

The relationship between him and Yin Shaoyang seems to have been repaired. In fact, the crux of the problem is still there. It takes time to dig out the lesions without a few words and noise. Some problems are like mayflies, which can only be seen under photosynthesis. You You can treat it as if it does not exist, and use time to settle it. You can try to eliminate it, then you have to spend the rest of your life fighting against it.

Yin Chunxiao came here once, when Yin Shaoyang and Liao Hongbo were also there, Chi Xiaolao entertained Yin Chunxiao politely with a heart, Liao Hongbo played games on the couch where it had nothing to do with him, Yin Shaoyang deliberately ordered Chi Xiaolao to serve the guests After serving tea and water, Yin Chunxiao's buttocks just landed on the bench, Yin Shaoyang, who is so wicked, actually picked up a broom to clean up.

In less than 5 minutes from entering the door to saying goodbye, Yin Chunxiao looked back sadly at the door, then turned his head and left sadly.

There are many things that can be redeemed, such as conscience, such as faults.

But there are more irreversible things, such as old dreams, such as years, such as misses.

It was he himself who let the 'fault' be deepened by the years and turned into a 'miss' that passed by without a trace. However, when everything became an irreparable result, all he could do was to remember it... an old dream.

He was drunk that day, and he was in a private club, and by chance, he ran into a Ming star who had finished his body sculpting here.

It's not like Ming Jin didn't feel Yin Chunxiao's indifference towards him in the past two months. In the past, Ming Jin would think that Yin Chunxiao deliberately created opportunities for chance encounters. Now he really doesn't have the confidence to maintain his arrogant superiority, especially After losing to Chi Xiaolao, he fell into a slump several times in the cramped space where no one could see, no one could help him, no one could give Yin Shaoyang his hands back to him.

If Yin Shaoyang is his captain, then Yin Chunxiao is his first mate, the indispensable helm of his route.

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