Little crying bag always wants to tag me

It was completely dark outside, Yiling and Ji Xiang walked side by side on the campus road, because of the accidental hug just now, Ji Xiang was a little embarrassed, and never took the initiative to speak.

The atmosphere was quiet and awkward.Ji Xiang couldn't help but cast a sneaky glance at Yiling.

The boy's side face is still very good-looking, with a clean and smooth jaw line, and his expression is always light when he is not fighting, giving people a lazy and cool feeling.

Ji Xiangzai carefully looked at Yiling's face, trying to find even a trace of shaking from the other's expression because of the hug just now.

Either the light of the street lamp was too dim, or Ji Xiang's gaze was too naked, Yi Ling looked ahead and said lightly: "Look at the road."

If you save it for a while and then fall, I have to help you.

"Ah, oh." Ji Xiang retracted her eyes in embarrassment, and looked down at her toes: "Yishen is so considerate, it must be very happy to be your girlfriend."

"It's okay." Yiling replied casually. At this time, the two of them were almost at the school gate, and all his thoughts were on finding a taxi.

"Yiling," Ji Xiang pulled Yiling's sleeve and stopped.

Yiling looked back at her.

Ji Xiang lowered her head, her hair covered her blushing face, she clenched her fists, as if mustering up her courage: "Yiling, actually I—"

Ding Dong!

It was the voice of a WeChat message.

Ji Xiang frowned, this is the ringtone that WeChat is particularly concerned about.

"Wait a minute." Yi Ling took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and it was a voice message from Bai Zexiao.

"Brother, I'm home, when are you coming back?"

"Brother, what you said last time—"

Amidst the noise of things flipping over, the audio was interrupted.

Yi Ling's expression changed in an instant, and he immediately responded with a voice message: "What's wrong? Did you touch it or hit it? Is there any bleeding, can you move now?"

There was no response on WeChat for a long time, Yiling clicked his tongue, turned around and was about to go out.

"I won't go to dinner, you play by yourself, don't worry about me."

"Yiling!"

The hand holding the sleeve was pulled away by the other party, Ji Xiang yelled several times, but did not stop Yi Ling who got into the car without looking back.

Yi Ling got into the taxi and started to make a phone call. The phone rang several times but couldn't get through. Finally, it turned off directly. Yi Ling looked at the phone and cursed in a low voice, constantly urging the driver to hurry up.

Hurriedly rushing home, Yiling saw that Bai Zexiao's house was pitch black, so he rushed to ring the doorbell.

"Bai Zexiao, are you in, Bai Zexiao?"

The sound of the doorbell was too low, so Yi Ling punched the door directly: "Bai Zexiao, can you hear me?"

Yiling's heart was beating like thunder, and he was probably unconscious in this situation. He gritted his teeth and went back to the yard to find something to smash the glass.

Anyway, let's go in first.

"elder brother?"

Just as Yi Ling grabbed a copper pot for watering flowers and smashed it against the window, a voice sounded behind him.

When Yiling turned his head, Bai Zexiao was holding his right arm, tilting his head and looking at him in a daze.

Bai Zexiao blinked, a little surprised: "Brother, you came back so soon—"

Before he finished speaking, with the crisp sound of the copper kettle falling on the ground, Bai Zexiao was already hugged tightly by Yiling.

"Where did you go?" Yi Ling put his arms around the back of Bai Zexiao's head: "Do you know how worried I am? Hmm? If you don't show up again, I'm going to call the police!"

"I'm going to find my phone." Bai Zexiao shook the screen of the phone that had been shattered into spider webs in his hand: "When I sent you a message, my phone fell into the sewer. I went to the property to find someone. I just brought it up. .”

Bai Zexiao's head was pressed against Yiling's chest, and it was difficult to breathe with his nose and mouth attached to the other's clothes. Bai Zexiao moved his head and whispered: "Brother, I can't breathe."

"Didn't you say you were at home when you sent the message?" Yi Ling let go of his arms, lowered his head and pretended to be fierce, "Didn't you lie to me?"

"I was really almost home at the time, and it was over there." Bai Zexiao pointed in the direction, his voice aggrieved: "I couldn't wait to ask you when you'd be back, so I sent it ahead of time."

It was only then that Yiling noticed that Bai Zexiao's schoolbag was still hanging on his body, and his bicycle was parked casually at the door, as if he was really in a hurry to go out.

Yiling let out a long breath, and then he relaxed. He put his chin lightly on the top of Bai Zexiao's head, and murmured, "You scared me to death."

Bai Zexiao reached out and hugged Yiling's back, looking up at Yiling's expression of shock with his eyes closed.

"Brother," Bai Zexiao blinked, "Are you worried that something will happen to me?"

"Can you not be worried? A call was made in the middle of a voice call, and I couldn't get in touch after that." Yi Ling pinched Bai Zexiao's face bitterly: "I thought you were unconscious, do you know that? ?”

Bai Zexiao's cheeks were pinched by Yiling over and over again, but he was not angry at all, and looked at Yiling seriously with a pair of dark eyes: "Then what about your school?"

"It's over," Yi Ling shrugged, "Even if it's not over, I have to come back. I don't know what's going on with you, and I can't stay in school any longer."

Yiling stretched out his hand and flicked Bai Zexiao's forehead: "Children are really worrying!"

Bai Zexiao rubbed his forehead, then hugged Yiling's waist tightly, and buried his head in his arms.

"Brother, you are so nice."

Yi Ling stroked the soft hair on Bai Zexiao's head, and smiled: "Is it alright?"

I treat you like a daughter-in-law!

This time Yiling was really frightened. After going home, he simply ate two mouthfuls, then got into the bathroom, and soaked in a tub full of hot water.

The tense nerves were relieved in the hot water, Yi Ling snorted comfortably, and reached for the mobile phone on the shelf to find some music, but suddenly remembered Bai Zexiao's broken mobile phone.

Yiling clicked on WeChat to send him a message, but changed his mind just after typing two words, reached out and clicked on the call, originally planning to make a phone call, but in a twitch, he clicked on a video call.

What the hell!

Probably because the hot water was too comfortable, Yiling didn't realize that he pressed the wrong button until his face flushed by the steam and his white shoulders with water stains appeared on the screen.

Yiling grabbed the phone and hurriedly prepared to hang up, but before he could press the red hang up button, the other side had already picked it up.

"elder brother?"

hang up!

The camera was turned off, the screen went black, and then returned to the chat interface, Yiling's face burned instantly.

Sending video invitations to others while taking a bath, Xiaokubao won't think he is a pervert, right?

Yiling hugged his head and howled silently, but he still lost his face when he was chased by him.

Bai Zexiao on the opposite side sent a message.

【elder brother? 】

Yiling stared at the screen and bit his nails for a while, he still had to explain anyway.

Yiling took a deep breath and forced himself to forget the embarrassing moment just now, picked up the phone and called the other party.

"elder brother?"

"Well," Yiling coughed twice: "What, I pressed the wrong button just now, and I wanted to make a voice call to you, but I clicked on a video instead."

Believe it or not!

Bai Zexiao said lightly: "Brother, are you taking a bath?"

"Ang," Yi Ling felt a little nervous unconsciously, for fear that Bai Zexiao would ask him why he called while taking a shower.

It was originally a matter of convenience, but as a result of such a moth, the whole thing became inexplicably weird.

Fortunately, Little Crying Bag didn't notice anything wrong, so he skipped the topic directly: "I'm still eating."

Yiling breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his body and slowly leaned back into the bathtub, and said slowly, "We're only eating now? Is the food cold?"

"No, Auntie put it in an insulated box."

"The call can be connected. Is there any problem with your mobile phone?"

"No, the screen is cracked."

There was a faint sound of chewing in the receiver, Yi Ling half closed his eyes, and felt quite comfortable listening to this sound.

"Find a time to fix it or just replace it?" Yi Ling sank down, the hot water covered his shoulders and soaked up to his neck: "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, I'll make a call, and my uncle will send a new one over."

Yi Ling almost forgot that this kid is a rich man.

Yiling smiled, his brain was a little dull under the fumigation of the heat, he didn't know what to say for a long time, and the other side didn't speak, the two held their phones silently, listening to the other's shallow breathing.

"Have you finished eating?" Yi Ling asked after a while.

"Soon," Bai Zexiao replied, "There are still two."

"That won't bother you, I'm hanging up, go to bed early after eating."

"it is good."

A busy tone came from the other end of the phone, Bai Zexiao bit his chopsticks and looked down at the phone that had been hung up.The tip of the chopsticks had been bitten into a deep tooth mark by himself, Bai Zexiao let go, and threw the chopsticks in his hand into the trash can.

Bai Zexiao picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Uncle Zhao, go back first, thank you for giving me a ride today."

"Young master, you are welcome. Do you need a new one for your mobile phone?"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"I was taken aback when you dropped your phone from the car just now." Uncle Zhao hesitated for a moment, "Master, let me ask you a word, the young man you asked me to follow today is..."

"My neighbor's elder brother is very kind to me. I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I followed him."

"Oh, good. The young master can make friends, and the second lady can rest assured."

Bai Zexiao hummed lightly, he had heard too many words about such scenes, and he had long since lost the feeling.

Then, as usual, I cleaned up the dishes, went upstairs to do my homework, took a shower, and went to sleep.

The only difference is that no matter what he does, Bai Zexiao always hears the sound of water inexplicably, and a lazy but very ear-catching voice often lingers in his ears.

Bai Zexiao covered the quilt and closed his eyes, and the flashing video image would appear in front of his eyes in an unbelievably clear state.

After tossing all night, before dawn the next day, Bai Zexiao had already sat up.

He can't sleep.

Bai Zexiao touched his forehead, it was a little hot, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Doctor Lin, it's me. I seem to be sick."

Dr. Lin's voice obviously hasn't woken up yet, but as a personal doctor with good professionalism, he still asks very considerately: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's hot, I feel uncomfortable all over, and I can't sleep." Bai Zexiao blinked, and added: "Also, I always feel that someone is talking in my ear, and there is the sound of water."

"When did these symptoms start?"

"last night."

"Then what did you do last night?"

"Talk on the phone with an older brother, then eat, do homework, and sleep."

"It's normal," Dr. Lin thought for a while, "You said someone was talking in your ear, do you know who that person is?"

Bai Zexiao blushed: "It was my brother who called me yesterday."

"Oh, what about the sound of water?"

"It's the sound of taking a shower," Bai Zexiao grabbed the bed sheet, "When he called me yesterday, he was taking a shower."

Dr. Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly: "There shouldn't be any major problems, or if you come over this weekend, I'll check it out for you?"

"When I closed my eyes last night, my mind was full of that brother. My whole body was so hot that I wanted to burn it." Bai Zexiao was a little scared, and his voice was tinged with tears: "Doctor, am I going to die?"