Little crying bag always wants to tag me

Yiling woke up from a sleepy sleep, opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling, and only remembered that he was sick for a while.

Yiling let out a deep breath, and when he was about to turn over, he accidentally bumped into something beside the bed. Before he could look at it, he heard a familiar voice——

"elder brother?"

Bai Zexiao's nervous face appeared in front of his eyes, and Yi Ling asked in a daze, "Why are you here?"

"You have a fever."

Bai Zexiao put his cool palm on Yiling's forehead.

"how do you feel?"

"It's okay, I sweated a little, it should be that the fever has subsided."

The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, and it was already pitch black outside.

"Go back to sleep, it's getting late, you have to go to school tomorrow morning."

Bai Zexiao shook his head: "I'm here to take care of you, I don't feel at ease if you are alone at home."

Yiling smiled: "Are you still afraid that no one will know if I die here?"

"Brother!" Bai Zexiao frowned slightly, obviously a little angry.

Yi Ling waved his hand: "I apologize, thank you for your hard work, there is a guest room next door, and all the quilts are in the cabinet, but I have to trouble you to make the bed yourself."

"No, I'll just stay here." Bai Zexiao found a chair and sat beside Yiling's bed, holding his hand: "I want to watch you."

There was a red mark on the other party's forehead, which should have been left by lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep.

"Your boy is really stubborn even if you are stubborn," Yi Ling sighed lightly: "Okay, if you want to stay, you can stay."

Bai Zexiao was very happy: "Brother, do you want some water? Do you want to eat?"

"I want to take a shower."

"No." Bai Zexiao's small face immediately became serious: "People with fever can't take a bath, bro, bear with it first."

"But I really want to wash it." Yiling lowered his head, looked at Bai Zexiao softly, "Brother, please."

"No," Little Crying Bag stubbornly said nothing, he stood up: "I'll pour some water for you to wipe."

"All right, all right, I'm teasing you." Yi Ling grabbed his hand and lifted the quilt: "Come up."

Bai Zexiao was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yiling blankly.

Yiling patted the bed next to him: "You don't want to let you sleep in the guest room, do you really plan to let me watch you sleep beside me?"

"No need, I can do it like this."

"I can't," Yiling said with a serious expression, "I can't sleep like you are."

Yi Ling pursed her lips, and reached out to untie her school uniform jacket.

Satisfied, Yi Ling pointed, "There's a new set of pajamas in the closet for you to wear."

Bai Zexiao went into the bathroom to change into pajamas and came out, Yiling was standing beside the bed taking off his pajamas.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Yi Ling turned her head nervously, the pajamas were still hanging loosely on her arms, and the royal blue satin made her skin fairer. .

Yiling explained stiffly: "I'm just a piece of clothing, and I didn't plan to take a shower. I just sweated and my pajamas were wet and uncomfortable to wear."

There was only a small bedside lamp in the room. In the dim light, Yiling didn't notice it at all. Bai Zexiao's gaze slid down the neck to the butterfly bone, and stopped for a long time on the looming waistline. leave.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Bai Zexiao blinked, and his voice was a little heavy: "Hurry up and change it, don't catch a cold."

Yi Ling smiled, and simply took off his clothes and pants, went to the closet and found a clean pajamas to change into.

Bai Zexiao stood aside and watched, Yiling didn't shy away from him, and his eyes didn't shy away from watching the whole process, even after his sight was blocked by pajamas, Bai Zexiao secretly felt a pity.

I haven't seen enough.

A car honking outside brought Bai Zexiao back to his senses. He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately clutched his chest in horror.

What are you doing?

Yiling lay on the bed and looked at him strangely: "Not coming up?"

"superior."

Feeling guilty, Bai Zexiao carefully climbed onto the bed with his head down, trying not to touch Yiling's body.

Yiling turned off the light, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Good night, Xiaoxiao."

The two were covered with a quilt, Bai Zexiao slept far away, and the chilly air penetrated directly into the gap between the two of them.

Yi Ling was still sick and couldn't blow the wind, Bai Zexiao hesitated for a while, and slowly moved towards Yi Ling.

The two were almost close together, and Bai Zexiao could touch Yiling's arm as soon as he stretched out his hand.

too close.

Bai Zexiao's heart was beating like thunder, and his face flushed unconsciously.

Yiling had a stuffy nose and could only breathe through his mouth. The hot air from his thin lips fell on Bai Zexiao's face, making his heart beat faster.

He clearly knew it shouldn't be, but his eyes still drifted unconsciously to the slightly parted lips.

Bai Zexiao thought dejectedly, it seems that he is really sick.

-

When Yiling woke up again, Bai Zexiao had already left, a note and two pills were placed beside the bed, Yiling picked it up and took a look.

"Brother, I'm going to school first, remember to take your medicine when you wake up. ——Bai Zexiao"

Yiling smiled, which was quite considerate.

After sweating and sleeping full, Yiling felt a lot lighter instantly. Yiling stretched himself, went into the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

When he came out, Yiling's mobile phone just remembered, Yiling thought it was Bai Zexiao, and hurriedly picked up the mobile phone to look, there were three words on the note - Yijiancheng.

Yiling's expression turned cold in an instant, and he looked at the phone in silence for a while before picking it up.

"Hey?"

"What did you do at school yesterday?" The tone was obviously Xingshi's questioning.

"It's nothing. The teacher provoked me. I will fight back with an eye."

Yi Jiancheng snorted coldly: "You are kind to those little bastards."

Yi Ling shrugged his shoulders: "I can't help it, people sincerely call me brother, and when something happens, I, a brother, will naturally stand out."

Yi Ling paused for a moment, then his voice became cold: "By the way, he is a genuine young master. Compared with him, I'm a bastard."

"You!" Yi Jiancheng seemed to be extremely angry, but he didn't explode. After a long silence, he calmed down and said, "You too. In our Yi family, you will always be the young master, and this will not change."

Yi Ling didn't answer, and waited for Yi Jiancheng to speak.

"I heard from Yixiao that I saw you at school yesterday?"

"kindness."

"It's good if we see each other. The two brothers are in the same school, so it's appropriate to take care of each other." Yi Jiancheng paused: "Come back for dinner this weekend, and our family hasn't been together for a long time."

Just as Yi Ling wanted to refuse, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Does Yi Xiao live in my room now?"

"No, how come? Your room will always be yours, and your brother has another bedroom."

"Oh," Yiling nodded, "Okay, then I'll go get something on the weekend."

-

Dr. Lin took the medical report and went to the table and sat down.

"All indicators are normal, there is nothing wrong with it, take a look." Dr. Lin pushed the report in front of Bai Zexiao: "So what do you think is uncomfortable?"

"I can't sleep well, I always dream when I fall asleep, my mouth often gets dry, and my heart beats fast. Then, here," Bai Zexiao touched the position of his heart: "It's itchy, as if it's about to swell."

"Really?" Dr. Lin put on the stethoscope: "Untie the clothes."

After a careful examination, Dr. Lin frowned: "No problem? I also had an electrocardiogram, and everything was normal."

Bai Zexiao said wearily, "Is my illness cured?"

Dr. Lin laughed: "How do you know that you must be sick? Is it because you have been under too much study pressure recently?"

Bai Zexiao thought for a while, then nodded: "The study time has increased recently."

"That's right, go back and have a good rest for a while, go out to play with friends to evacuate your mood, and you will be fine after a while." Dr. Lin tidied up his things: "Did you make any new friends in the new school?"

Bai Zexiao was buttoning his shirt, when he heard this, he was the first to think of Yiling.

"Yes, the elder brother from the neighbor's house across the street."

"That's great, you can get in touch with each other more, and you just live nearby."

Bai Zexiao gave a absent-minded grace: "I slept with my brother the night before yesterday."

Dr. Lin was drinking tea when he heard this and coughed for a long time.

"Sleep?" Dr. Lin finally stopped coughing, with a nervous expression on his face: "What did he do to you?"

Bai Zexiao looked blank: "He's sick, I'll take care of him, that's why he let me sleep with him."

"Just, just sleep?"

Bai Zexiao blinked curiously: "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

Dr. Lin blushed when he saw those big pure eyes, and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Then, last time you said that the brother you dreamed about was also him?"

"Correct."

Dr. Lin smiled knowingly: "You like him, don't you?"

Bai Zexiao blushed, picked his fingers and whispered: "Yes."

No wonder.

Only then did Dr. Lin understand, no wonder.

He patted Bai Zexiao's head amusedly: "Don't worry, you're fine, go back and have a good meal and rest, everything is normal."

Bai Zexiao came out of the hospital and arrived at the school in between classes in the afternoon. After he sat down in his seat, Bai Zexiao remembered that he forgot to ask Dr. Lin a question.

If you always like to stare at other people's private parts, is it also a disease?

Bai Zexiao was hesitant to call Dr. Lin, but the chatting of the next few boys caught his attention.

"Have you seen the one in Class A? The breasts are so big, what will they look like after splitting?"

"Just stare at his chest, pervert!"

"Who is sexual? Just look at the chest, not the gonads at the back of the neck?"

Bai Zexiao was taken aback for a moment, feeling an arrow hit his knee.

"Who is staring at the breasts? Besides the waist, buttocks, thighs, which one do you see less?"

Bai Zexiao pursed his lips and hit several arrows.

The boys in the back were laughing and talking dirty, and Bai Zexiao in the front row was trembling. Even though he knew it was wrong, the image of Yi Ling changing clothes that night still flashed uncontrollably in his mind.

Thin shoulders, fine spine, slender legs—

Bai Zexiao covered his mouth with a look of horror.

Did he also become a pervert? QAQ