After rebirth, I became the most scumbag on the street

"Of course I won't let my family know, I, and, no, stupid." Lu Yuan stared at Li Cong beside him, and silently said to him, "You are stupid."

"That's good... When will Uncle Lu and Aunt Song come back?"

"It should take a while. Grandpa still needs chemotherapy."

"Aren't you going to be on vacation soon? Come back with me then."

He mentioned this again, and when he mentioned this, Lu Yuan became impatient, he said perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it, I might go skiing with Lu Jie during the holidays."

Shen Mulin's voice was brighter, "I'll give you a present when you come back."

Gift?

Lu Yuan didn't lack anything, and he had very little expectations for gifts, "Okay, then I won't tell you, my friend is looking for me."

"Where are you?"

"In the bathroom of the library."

"How dirty."

"I'm not in the cubicle again!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yuan snorted at Li Cong, "How about it, what else can you say."

Li Cong had nothing to say, he turned on the TV in silence, and the most popular playlist of the week was playing on it, and it had reached the end of a song, and the melodious and melodious music of the violin surrounded the room, bringing a burst of romantic atmosphere out of thin air .

In an instant, Lu Yuan was not in the mood to worry about what was there and what was not. He moved his butt towards Li Cong, and wanted to continue the matter that just ended without a problem, "Doctor Li."

Li Cong glanced at him, then stood up suddenly, "I'm going to take a shower."

"...Wash, take a bath?" Lu Yuan looked like he had choked on something, with round eyes and a round mouth, it could be said that the word shock was written on his face.

Seeing him like this, Li Cong couldn't help but want to tease him, "Will you wash up later, or come with me?"

Lu Yuan waved his hands hastily, "No, no, you, just wash yourself... No, that... don't need to take a shower..."

In Lu Yuan's inherent impression, the "couple" is alone in a room, and the next step after taking a bath is to meet on the bed.

He is not yet ready to brew with Li Cong Jiangjiang.

Li Cong threw the remote control that almost became a murder weapon into his arms not long ago, and laughed, "What are you thinking? I smell like oily smoke, and I can't take a shower yet? Watch some TV, I'll be out soon."

"..."

While Li Cong was taking a bath, Lu Yuan wandered around his house.

Just like patrolling his own territory, he looked at the bedside table, the wardrobe, and the shoe cabinet. He opened all the closed doors, without the slightest sense of being a guest.

"What the hell..." Lu Yuan looked at the clothes neatly arranged by color in the closet, and glanced at his mouth in disgust.

When we met in the hospital, Li Cong was always wearing a white gown, and Lu Yuan didn't pay much attention to what he was wearing underneath. Looking at it now, it was all very cheap. He felt shabby at first glance, but...

Lu Yuan stuck his head into the closet and took out a picture frame from behind the clothes.

It was a framed oil painting, the person in the painting was Li Cong, half lying on the bed, wearing only a pair of suit pants, the belt was half undone, the pants door was wide open, revealing the bulging cotton underwear, the edge of the underwear was There are also two very obvious mermaid lines, with well-defined abdominal muscles in the middle, and sexy pectoral muscles...

Lu Yuan's fingers rested on the insteps of his feet that were hanging on the carpet, and he felt his mouth dry.

But when he saw the signature, he was so angry that he wanted to smash the painting.

Write in the lower right corner, dedicated to my favorite Dr. Li——CXY

I'm going to fuck you!I found it!

Lu Yuan dared to swear to the light bulb, if this CXY wasn't for Li Cong's white-eyed wolf patient, he would have taken his head off and given Li Cong a kick!

So now comes the question, is Li Cong mentally retarded?In order to treat this white-eyed wolf, he owed a debt, so the white-eyed wolf patted his ass and left, and he still kept the painting that was given to him!

Well... definitely.

Of course, even if Li Cong is an idiot, it still belongs to him now. Lu Yuan held the painting, looked it over and over again, and decided to deal with it simply.

He put the picture frame on the table, carefully disassembled it, then picked up the paper knife on the table with a smirk, pressed the canvas with his finger, and slashed down hard with the blade along his finger.

"Lu Yuan!"

The voice suddenly sounded from behind startled Lu Yuan, his hand was unsteady, and a bloodstain was drawn on the tiger's mouth, "Hiss——"

"Who told you to mess with my things!" Li Cong said, walking towards him quickly, and grabbed his hand holding the knife, "What are you doing!"

Because of his impatience and anger, Li Cong lost his sense of strength, and pinched Lu Yuan's white wrist almost instantly with a red mark, "It hurts! Are you a medical student or a weightlifter!"

Li Cong let go of him, took a deep breath, "Explain."

Lu Yuan didn't think he was wrong, he poked the signature on the painting, "You should explain this to me!"

"I remember, I put this painting in the closet." Li Cong suppressed his anger, he didn't want to quarrel with Lu Yuan very frequently, but this matter touched his bottom line, he thought he needed to educate him This spoiled brat.

He actually rummaged through his things casually!

"I know." The bear child was always confident, "I just want to see if you have any souvenirs of your ex in your home. Didn't you find it! Tell me, why did you keep this!"

"You—" Li Cong was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lu Yuan was eloquent, like an envoy of justice, "Do you have any more feelings for him? If so, you are too shameless! I spend so much money, you have to like me wholeheartedly That's right, you are with me and still like others, how immoral."

When he said this, his shiny black eyes were staring at Li Cong intently.

Li Cong tightened his lips, looked away irritably, and looked at the painting, "I don't have any."

As if he had seized the opportunity, Lu Yuan asked righteously, "Nothing, nothing left? Then why do you care so much about this painting?"

"..."

Seeing that Li Cong ignored him, Lu Yuan raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes twice, "Hello~ are you listening?"

This move successfully caught Li Cong's attention, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Lu Yuan seemed to have just noticed that his hand was injured, "Ah - it's broken, it's bleeding!"

"After taking you... come here, I will give you the medicine."

Lu Yuan followed behind him, muttering, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Li Cong glared at him sideways, "Shut up, why didn't I see you screaming for pain just now?"

"Isn't that only caring about you? How can I still think of it hurting... It's all your fault. If you suddenly yell, if you don't yell, I won't be able to scratch my hand."

Li Cong began to feel that he had done something wrong, "...sit down, and I will help you sterilize."

Lu Yuan sat down obediently on the chair, looked at Li Cong who was bending over and standing in front of him, and smiled with a deep dimple, and his voice was sweet like honey, "From now on, just like me, like me Better."

Li Cong unscrewed the medicine bottle, looked up at him, "Why?"

If Lu Yuan misses this opportunity to diss his love rival, he would be a fool, "Because I am in good health and have money, and I will definitely not leave you."

He is better than CXY in every aspect, Lu Yuan really can't think of any reason why Li Cong doesn't like him.

"That's it..." Li Cong held the cotton ball with tweezers, inserted it into the liquid medicine, and took it out slowly after it was completely soaked, "I'm going to apply the medicine, it may hurt a little."

Lu Yuan looked at the hand tightly held by him, temporarily put aside his flirtatious career, and frowned nervously, "You, take it easy..."

"En." Li Cong's movements were slow and gentle, but still made Lu Yuan hiss in pain.

"what……"

"Shut up, it's like calling a bed."

Lu Yuan blushed, and tightly pressed his lips together, the dimples on his cheeks were a bit shy.

Li Cong smiled, and pressed his wound hard with a cotton ball, Lu Yuan couldn't help but snorted, "What are you doing!"

"Don't do anything, it's okay." He took out the band-aid, stuck it on the wound, and said slowly, "Take it off when you go to bed at night, don't touch the water, so as not to get infected, and...the painting is for you."

Lu Yuan was stunned for two seconds before he realized, "...really!!!!"

"Well, really."

Now Lu Yuan didn't feel any pain anymore. Taking advantage of Li Cong's time to tidy up the medicine box, he ran into the bedroom in a hurry, cut off the signature neatly, and threw it out through the gap of the window. Seeing the white strip drifting away in the wind, I felt very happy.

What he wants can only belong to him.

"hey-hey."

"Happy?"

Lu Yuan turned around, looked at Li Cong who was standing at the door, and nodded heavily, "En!"

Li Cong looked at him, only felt that those curved apricot eyes were full of sugar juice, which was about to flow down in a blink of an eye, he was crying on the bed, could the tears be sweet?

Li Cong wanted to taste it.

But he knew that it was not now, "Okay, it's getting late, you should go home quickly."

"Huh? What time is it now!"

Silly.

Li Cong beckoned to him, "Come here."

If Lu Yuan had a tail, it could probably be turned into a propeller. He almost flew to Li Cong, like an obedient puppy.

Let Li Cong feel in his heart that the person in front of him loves him devoutly and will never leave him.

"Lu Yuan."

"Ok?"

Li Cong's expression was very serious, "From now on, stop talking about money."

"why?"

"……Fool."

Before Lu Yuan had time to get angry, a gentle kiss landed on his lips, the corners of his mouth that had no curvature turned up, and he smiled brightly.

Two or three seconds later, Li Cong straightened up and asked him, "Do you understand?"

"It seems... I understand." Lu Yuan said so, but still looked confused.

Li Cong touched his delicate cheek, and kissed him again. This time, the soft and wet tip of his tongue invaded his lips bit by bit, making an ambiguous sound of water.