pet dog

Before Fang Yiran realized what was going on, he was thrown to the ground by a black shadow, and then the support fell down, hit a pile of debris, and finally fell to the ground with a loud noise.

His back slammed into the ground, and his bones were so painful that Fang Yiran let out a muffled snort.

"Are you okay? Where did you hit?" The person who threw him down anxiously checked whether Fang Yiran had fallen.

"Fang Mo?" Fang Yiran looked at Fang Mo who threw him down in surprise.

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fang Mo hurriedly wanted to get up from Fang Yiran, thinking that Fang Yiran told him not to approach him yesterday, he was a little flustered, for fear that Fang Yiran would show that defensive look again.

"Why are you here?" Fang Yiran was surprised, didn't he leave, why did he appear here again, is it not his own hallucination?But the real contact on his body let Fang Yiran know that this is not an illusion.

Fang Mo was taken aback, and quickly explained, "I...I didn't follow you on purpose...I, I...I just wanted to see you."

If you didn't follow me, how could you meet me in such a deserted warehouse? I'm afraid no one would believe it was a coincidence, and you rescued yourself from the falling bracket in time. If you tell ghosts like this, ghosts won't believe it... ... Fang Yiran rolled his eyes helplessly. This stupid dog must have been following him secretly. Thinking of how he treated him yesterday and he was still worried about himself, Fang Yiran felt a little distressed.

Seeing Fang Mo, who had been worrying for a long time, appearing in front of him completely, Fang Yiran suddenly felt like he was lost again. Fang Mo was still wearing the same suit from yesterday. Except for his tired expression, everything was normal. Fang Yiran breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay...

"I'll be leaving right away, you... don't worry..." Fang Mo looked at Fang Yiran with a little caution, he said to stay away from him, and now he must really hate himself on him.

Fang Yiran looked at Fang Mo's bewildered expression, as if he was afraid that he would push him away, and hurriedly wanted to get up from him, was it because of what he said yesterday?Fang Yiran didn't know what to say for a moment, he just felt uncomfortable, how could this person be so stupid, after being treated like this, he still protects himself regardless of his own safety, should he be called loyal or stupid.

"Woo..." Fang Mo, who was getting up, snorted in pain, but the steel pipe of the support that was dropped just now hit his leg, but Fang Mo still wanted to get up from Fang Yiran's body regardless, completely ignoring the injury to his leg.

Fang Yiran quickly hugged the person on his back, stopped him from getting up, and shouted: "What are you doing, stupid dog." Fang Yiran realized that Fang Mo had been hit by the impact, and reached out to lift up his trouser leg, which was indeed swollen.

Fang Mo shrank his neck from being drunk by Fang Yiran, and froze on Fang Yiran's body, not daring to move, carefully controlling his weight not to be on Fang Yiran's body.He didn't push himself away, he still hugged himself, so he doesn't actually hate himself as much as he said, right?

Fang Yiran frowned, helped Fang Mo up, and let him lean on himself so as not to focus on his injured leg. He wondered if he had hurt his bones, and he looked at his face carefully as if he was a little scared.

"What's the matter?" The voice from the warehouse attracted people from the side to check.

"The bracket fell and hit it." Fang Yiran replied, and at the same time helped Fang Mo out.

"Are you hurt? Go see a doctor." The man said quickly, and came over to help.

"I'm fine, it's just..." Before Fang Mo finished speaking, he dared not say anything under Fang Yiran's stare.

This person really didn't know how to worry about himself. He dared to say that the steel pipe that fell from such a high place was fine. Did it mean that he was not himself?Fang Yiran glared at him angrily.

When I arrived at the clinic, I took an X-ray. Fortunately, there was no fracture, but there were some small cracks on the bone. Be careful not to focus on the injured leg all the time. It will be fine. I also prescribed some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for them to take back and rub .

The two returned to Fang Yiran's room, and seeing Fang Mo in his room again, Fang Yiran felt a bit like a lifetime ago, it was obviously only yesterday, and it seemed to have become a long time ago.

Asking Fang Mo to sit down on the bed, he looped up his trouser legs and was afraid of strangling his swollen place, so Fang Yiran simply asked him to take off his trousers.

Fang Mo was very obedient and obeyed obediently, but he was puzzled, wondering what Fang Yiran meant?Can he get any closer to him?From just now until now, Fang Yiran has been holding his hand and never letting go, is he no longer afraid of himself?Is he not angry anymore?Then can he think that it is Fang Yiran and allow himself to continue to follow him?I won't drive him away again...

Fang Yiran followed Fang Mo's line of sight, and saw that he was holding his hand. He was a little embarrassed and wanted to let go of his hand.

Reflexively, Fang Mo clenched his hand backhand, not letting Fang Yiran let go, but he reacted immediately and let go quickly.

"Yes, sorry..."

Hearing Fang Mo's apology, and seeing his shrinking appearance, Fang Yiran felt distressed, and raised his hand to touch his frowning brow.

As soon as Fang Yiran raised his hand, Fang Mo hid back. Fang Yiran was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he thought he was going to hit him?

Holding his head, leaned over and placed a light kiss on his forehead, sighed, his little Ba, how eager and majestic he was, even if he was just a stray dog, he would not be ashamed of the food that others fed him. It has always been a dismissive pride, but now?But he became so cautious, begging for perfection, as if he was afraid that he would offend him if he didn't care, did he destroy everything by himself?

Although Xiaoba used to act obediently to please himself, but it is definitely not like this now. He pays attention to his expression, tries his best to follow his own wishes, and pleases himself...

"Don't apologize, it's not your fault." Since they destroyed it by themselves, let them start over again.

Fang Mo was dazed by Fang Yiran's gentle kiss, touched his forehead that had been kissed, and murmured: "Master..."

"What did you call me?" Fang Mo had never called himself that way before, and Fang Yiran couldn't react.

"Fang, Fang is also the same..." Fang Mo changed his words hastily, is it still okay?He still doesn't want himself anymore... After he finishes giving himself the medicine, he will probably drive him away. Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn't help but smile, but this smile was uglier than crying.

Seeing his expression, Fang Yiran knew that he had misunderstood, sighed and kissed him again, but this time on his slightly parted lips, "You will always be my little eight, I will not drive you away again. "

"Really?" Fang Mo's eyes suddenly burst into surprise, and he called "Master" softly, as if to confirm.

Fang Yiran was a little unaccustomed to being called like this, so he patted his head with a wry smile, what kind of owner is not the owner, since Fang Mo is an individual, he will not treat him as a pet, but as an equal individual with him.

"Just call me by my name."

"... Oh." Fang Mo agreed, but the disappointment in his eyes was obvious.

Fang Yiran is helpless, does he like to call himself that, forget it, let him do it, "As you like, but if someone doesn't call me master, it will scare others." Fang Yiran asked, he didn't want others to misunderstand that he was playing some tricks. What master-slave game.

"Yeah." Fang Mo nodded heavily, and called out joyfully, "Master." There is no one now, so he can call.

Fang Yiran reluctantly accepted the title, kissed him again, and then took out the medicine prescribed just now and applied it to Fang Mo.

The place where it was hit has now turned into a thick purple-red swelling, which looks scary, Fang Yiran touched it carefully, and it was a big hard lump, completely swollen.

"Does it hurt?"

Fang Mo shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." It wasn't on Fang Yiran, so it didn't hurt.

Knowing that the medicine for removing blood stasis needs to be rubbed in with some effort to be effective, but Fang Yiran couldn't use heavy hands, fearing that it would hurt Fang Mo.

After finally taking the medicine, Fang Yiran saw that he was not energetic, so he wrapped his arms around his waist, wanting him to lie down and sleep, but Fang Mo shrank back just as his hand touched Fang Mo's back .

what happened?Don't like touching him yourself?It's not like, when he was about to let go of his hand just now, he was still holding it tightly. Fang Yiran frowned, and lifted the shirt on Fang Mo's body, and a thick red ridge on the back of his waist jumped into sight. Why? It will come, is already an obvious question.

"Why didn't you say that just now!" Fang Yiran couldn't help but raise his voice, this guy was also hit on the body, and he didn't make a sound when he was in the hospital. I really don't understand what he was thinking!Thinking that this person just doesn't know how to cherish himself, Fang Yiran felt annoyed for a while.

"It didn't hurt just now." Fang Mo defended in a low voice.

Fang Yiran glared at him, it was swollen like this, it's no wonder it didn't hurt, but seeing how he was afraid of being angry, Fang Yiran held back and didn't scold him, but let him turn over, lie on the bed, and put his He lifted the shirt to his shoulders, and carefully applied medicine to his back, but the injury also became more and more serious, as if it was heavier than the one on his leg. No, let's go to the clinic again.

Fang Yiran was worried behind him, and Fang Mo himself didn't care about his injuries at all. There was no need to make a fuss about such a small injury, but he still lay obediently on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, sniffed Fang Yiran's smell, and watched Fang Yiran secretly. The missing place evoked a smile, Fang Yiran was not angry with him anymore, he would still kiss himself tenderly as before...