wolf at every step

Right? "

Murong Yan shook his head, and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a small thing! You'll be fine after taking the medicine!"

While talking, Qin Yizhi had finished bandaging him, carefully helped him put down his trouser legs, and asked: "Don't get wet at night, remember?"

"Yeah, I got it! Then I'm leaving?" Murong Yan jumped off the chair, Leng Aochen hurriedly reached out to help him, and scolded, "Go to the ground if you know, jumping around is not afraid of hurting the wound! "

Murong Yan continued to stick out his tongue, and was taken aback by Leng Xichen's movement of squatting in front of him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Come up, I'll carry you back to the bedroom." Leng Xichen whispered.

"Okay!" Murong Yan was not polite, he leaned forward, lay on his back, and said with a smile, "It's good that brother is tall!" It's not bad to be able to carry yourself on your back if you have nothing to do.

After a group of little guys greeted each other, they all ran away excitedly to pack their luggage. The adults here looked at each other for a while, and dragged Mu Luoxi to the bed by coincidence, continuing with unfinished business...

Those things about the big family outside the nonsensical story. Twins have telepathy

"Hey, Leng Xichen, why don't you leave? Don't you need to pack your luggage?"

Being carried back to the dormitory by Leng Xichen, Murong Yan frowned slightly as he looked at Leng Xichen who was still hanging on here.

Leng Xichen ignored him, but rummaged through Murong Yan's things.

"Hey, why are you touching my things!" Murong Yan yelled, jumping off the bed, trying to stop Leng Xichen's abnormal behavior.

With a finger across the air, Leng Xichen fixed Murong Yan in place, then stepped forward and hugged him back on the couch again, and said in a low voice: "If you hurt your knee, stay well, and I will pack your luggage for you."

"Can you bully me just because of your high martial arts skills? Hmph! It's so uninspired to tap other people's acupuncture points every time..." Murong Yan couldn't move, and could only watch Leng Xichen rummaging through his things.

"I said... will you clean it up? I hurt my knee, not my hand. I can clean it up myself, so don't bother you!" Murong Yan looked at his collection scattered all over the floor. Baby, the frown deepened.

"Who knows what will happen to you, you climb up and down dishonestly, and you might even fall." Leng Xichen picked up a strange-shaped shirt, and looked at Murong Yan helplessly, "Your collecting habit is still the same as before. It's weird!"

"You don't care, in short, you are not allowed to touch my collection! Get back whatever you have before, or I will tell daddy! Hmph!" Murong Yan warned.

Leng Xichen looked at all the strange things in Murong Yan's collection, then picked them up and rearranged them, feeling powerless in his heart.

After tidying up, Murong Yan tilted his head on the side of the bed and almost fell asleep.

"Yan'er, what do you want to bring? I think you have strange things here, I really don't know what to pack into your luggage." Leng Xichen stepped forward and poked the drooling Murong Yan.

Murong Yan woke up suddenly, sucked in his saliva, and then said irritably: "Then don't need any luggage, I'm so sleepy, don't bother me."

"Either... I'll decide on my own, pack two pieces of luggage from me, okay?" Leng Xichen untied his acupoints, helped him to lie down, and stretched out his fingers to untie his belt.

"Well... whatever you want!" Murong Yan lay down in a big shape, closed his eyes to cultivate sleepiness, and ignored Leng Xichen.

Leng Xichen took off his outer shirt, then covered him with the quilt, and then sighed silently.

Why do you worry about yourself every time?This guy is not much younger than him, but he is a head shorter than him. He is mischievous and mischievous, not at all like Daddy Ze, but more like Daddy Zhe.But having said that, those two adults often bicker, so Yan'er probably learned from them, right?

After Leng Xichen returned to his dormitory and finished packing the two sets of luggage, he went to Murong Yan's dormitory again, put the luggage on the bedside, yawned, saw that it was getting late, and did not go back, and turned Murong Yan inside. After a push, he also rolled onto the bed and fell asleep side by side.

The morning sun was shining on his body, and it was warm. Murong Yan stretched lazily, but his little hand hit the soft flesh. Leng Xichen couldn't react.

Hmm... Turning my gaze again, I saw the luggage on the bedside, and realized that this guy was tired of packing his luggage and fell asleep on the spot.

Turning over and laying on the side, Murong Yan pulled off his locks, grabbed a lock of hair, and brushed Leng Xichen's face like a brush. His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked wicked. appearance.

You know, being swept by the hair is very itchy, and it didn't take long for Murong Yan to get his wish.Leng Xichen in his sleep frowned displeasedly, and waved his hands to shake the perpetrator away.Leng Xichen gradually woke up as the sound of sniggering reached his ears, and he had roughly guessed who was disturbing his sleep.

When Murong Yan was having a great time playing, Leng Xichen suddenly opened his eyes, his thin lips parted, and said in a cold voice: "Have you played enough?"

"Ah!" Murong Yan exclaimed, obviously startled, he never expected that Leng Xichen had woken up, so he was caught right away.

During the stalemate, the voices of the other three little guys sounded outside the door: "Second brother, have you woken up yet? Let's go! Parents want us to teach you! Also, why is the eldest brother missing?"

After pushing open the door, it turned out that Leng Xichen was sleeping with Murong Yan.

Murong Yan threw off the quilt, grabbed his shirt and put it on his body, and then he was about to jump to the ground, but Leng Xichen grabbed his waist and said, "Let me see your knees, don't keep jumping up and down."

"Don't treat me like a child! I'm only a quarter of an hour away from you, okay?" Murong Yan complained with a pouted mouth, glanced at the three little ones who were watching the excitement at the door, and continued to emphasize, "I just scratched my knees, Don't be so nervous!"

"We are twins, haven't you heard of telepathy? Even if it hurts a little, I will still hurt!" Leng Xichen sat up slowly, and then dressed slowly.

"Huh? Telepathy?" Murong Yan was stunned, and then teased, "Nonsense, we don't look alike at all!"

"It's not like they are twins. Blood bond is indispensable." Leng Xichen put on his clothes, went to the washbasin to wash his face, then tied up his hair, and said to the three little guys at the door, "Go and gather first." Yan'er and I will go there later. Tell father and mother, we will be there right away."

"Oh!" The three little devils nodded, looked at the two suspiciously, with gossip in their eyes, and ran away.

Murong Yan yawned, got down to the washbasin, and began to wash his face.

I ran into some trouble when I tied my hair. He always likes to be lazy, so he didn't learn how to comb his hair. Just now, he pulled Yingluo off to tickle Leng Xichen. This is good, how can I do it?

Leng Xichen watched him fiddle with it for a long time, then he knew he was pulling at his hair, and couldn't help sighing, "Don't tell me, you comb your hair like this when you grow up!"

"It was Mammy who combed it for me, but she didn't come today!" Murong Yan combed it casually, "Forget it, let's do it like this!"

Leng Xichen looked at Murong Yan with disheveled hair, and finally stepped forward helplessly: "Sit down, I'll comb it for you!"

"Oh." Murong Yan didn't object this time, and sat down obediently, letting Leng Xichen comb his hair.

The delicate wooden comb combed the smooth black hair, and the atmosphere at this moment was a bit delicate.

Murong Yan asked slowly: "Brother, when I was mischievous and hurt myself, did you still feel pain?"

Leng Xichen was taken aback by combing his hair, and then smiled secretly, this guy believed everything he said.However, he still had a serious look on his face, and even nodded in a serious manner: "Yes."

If this kid can calm down, it would be nice not to be so skinny.

As expected, Murong Yan was startled, and then whispered: "Then why didn't you say it before?"

"It's all trivial, just pay more attention in the future." Leng Xichen picked up Ying Luo to tie Murong Yan's hair, then turned to get his luggage, "Okay, let's go, everyone is waiting for us!"

"Oh." This time Murong Yan obediently followed Leng Xichen and walked towards the gathering place.