Avatar and White-eyed Wolf

Chu Shangluo fell into a deep sleep, and the quality of this sleep was better than any day he had in these years.

He had a dream, in the dream, no matter where he went, there would be a person behind him, like a shadow, he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

He dumped that person from daytime to late night, from spring to winter, but no matter how he ran or escaped, he couldn't escape that person.

Until he woke up from the dream, Chu Shangluo didn't see the face of the man in the dream, but the man felt very familiar to him.

Chu Shangluo grinned and opened his eyes, subconsciously touched his abdomen, gasping for breath in pain.

Then a familiar face approached, "What do you want?"

Chu Shangluo reached out to grab Ren Jiaoming's tie, and said in a weak voice, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ren Jiaoming held him down, and took out a brand new small pot from under the bed: "It's inconvenient for you to walk around..."

"Grass... I don't want it!" Chu Shangluo couldn't bear this no matter how thick-skinned he was, he quickly threw the pot aside, "I'm not a child... hiss..."

Chu Shangluo accidentally pulled the pain, and frowned in pain.

Ren Jiaoming picked up the pot again: "It's just the two of us in the room, it's all right, don't be ashamed."

Chu Shangluo blushed so much that he wanted to smash the things in Ren Jiaoming's hands, "I'm not fucking up, I'm going to sleep."

"No."

Ren Jiaoming went to untie Chu Shangluo's belt as soon as he said that. Chu Shangluo had no strength right after the operation, and he didn't dare to move around. In the end, he was no match for Ren Jiaoming and his pants were stripped.

Ren Jiaoming hugged Chu Shangluo in his arms, and fixed Chu Shangluo, who was shaking his hands, with a firm attitude, "If you hold it in, you will break your body."

Chu Shangluo blushed, and now he just wanted to call for help.

After a long time, Ren Jiaoming walked into the bathroom amidst Chu Shangluo's scolding, he came out after washing his hands, and saw Chu Shangluo lying on the bed, tightly wrapped by the quilt.

Ren Jiaoming walked over, lightly patted Chu Shangluo on the back, and comforted him: "It's not shameful."

"Fuck you, don't be ashamed!" Chu Shangluo's body trembled slightly, and the muffled emotion in his voice didn't sound right.

Ren Jiaoming pondered for a while, lifted Chu Shangluo's quilt, turned Chu Shangluo's face to look, and was slightly taken aback.

President Chu was sweating all over, his black hair was wet on his forehead, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were full of tears, and his handsome face had a fragile look that was completely different from his usual proud expression.

Ren Jiaoming touched Chu Shangluo's face, thinking of this strong man, he didn't cry when his arm was scratched, he didn't cry when he was kidnapped and fell into the sea of ​​fire, but he cried because of this trivial matter.

Still crying very...beautiful.

Chu Shangluo was so angry that he turned his head away and trembled all over, his face was full of shame and anger.

Grass!How embarrassing!No dignity at all!He can't wait for the world to be destroyed now!

Ren Jiaoming wiped away the tears from the corners of Chu Shangluo's eyes with one hand, and patted Chu Shangluo's back with the other hand, and said softly: "It's okay, there will always be a day when you are old and can't get out of bed, and you have to do the same." of."

"You can't expect me to order!"

Amid Chu Shangluo's refusal, Ren Jiaoming clung closer and closer to Chu Shangluo, until he completely hugged her in his arms, and he fell silent.

Chu Shangluo was still angry and just wanted to kick people away, but the next moment he heard this taciturn man who never spoke his mind said: "You can't move anymore, it's a good thing when I can move."

Ren Jiaoming gently stroked Chu Shangluo's wet hair, "Your parents mind that you don't have children. I understand their concerns. There will be a day when you need someone to take care of you. I hope I can be more useful than your children."

Chu Shangluo was quiet, Ren Jiaoming had never talked to him about the future, he thought Ren Jiaoming hadn't thought about it.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Ren Jiaoming has been working hard with his parents, he just ignored those.

Chu Shangluo pushed Ren Jiaoming away, looked at his calm face, and sighed: "You think so far, what if we can't live forever?"

"Will do."

"Are you so sure?"

"Well," Ren Jiaoming kissed Chu Shangluo's pale lips, "You can't find someone like me who suits your aesthetics and listens to your words."

Chu Shangluo: "..."

Chu Shangluo suddenly wanted to hammer him with this kind of fanciful self-confidence.

Although what Ren Jiaoming said was indeed the truth.

Ren Jiaoming wiped the sweat from Chu Shangluo's forehead: "Are you hungry?"

Chu Shangluo: "A little bit."

When Chu's father and Chu's mother came to visit, as soon as they walked to the door, they saw their youngest son leaning on Ren Jiaoming in the ward, and Ren Jiaoming was feeding him porridge.

Ren Jiaoming scooped up a spoonful and blew on it before sending it to Chu Shangluo's mouth. Chu Shangluo frowned and picked it up, one mouthful was too hot and the other was cold. Ren Jiaoming didn't complain at all, and let the sick President Chu Losing your temper relieves physical pain.

Outside the ward, Meng Qing bumped into Chu Chendong, "Look at Xiao Ren's ability to take care of others, even children may not be able to take care of them like this."

Chu Chendong put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly: "It's only been a day of care, what can I see!" Then he left.

Meng Qing thinks this old man will be stubborn, is it so difficult to admit to others?