The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

Before the trumpet sounded, Ashley woke up.He looked towards the foot of the bed through the darkness, only to find that Xingyuan had already woken up.

Aisley's eyes moved slightly, and it took a long time before he pretended to wake up.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?" A man's low voice sounded in the silent air.

Xingyuan was taken aback. He lay on the pillow and opened his moist eyes. He moved his lips and whispered, "I, I seem to have twisted my waist."

There was a rustling sound on the bed, and in the darkness, Xing Yuan saw a pair of straight legs walking towards him.

"Are you okay?" Aisley knelt down halfway, Xingyuan's eyebrows jumped, feeling a little uncomfortable with Aisley's enthusiasm.

The officer's heart is too good.

Xingyuan tried to move, but found that his back was so painful that he couldn't straighten up, and he didn't know where he hit it.

He said truthfully: "It hurts, I can't move."

The other party stood up and said calmly, "How about I try to twist it for you?"

Xingyuan thought, since he twisted himself to death anyway, he could file it and start over, it would be better to ask the other party to help him.

Xingyuan nodded slightly, and said with pale lips, "Thank you".

Ashley half-lidded, thinking.

After a while, he took out a pair of brand new gloves from the box beside him.

Xingyuan caught a glimpse of the movement. He knew the barrenness here, and said embarrassedly: "It doesn't matter, you can just use your hands. I am not dirty, and I take a bath at least twice a day at home. Although you have never seen it here, But I also take a bath every day. And I won't really touch your hands. If you are doing it for me, you don't have to work so hard, I have rough skin and thick flesh, no matter what I do, I won't feel anything."

……clean.

Eisley nodded in agreement, it was the first time in his life that he saw such a white person as a child.

He even imagined that if a child walked barefoot on His Majesty's most expensive velvet carpet, he might worry that the velvet would stain the child's feet.

As for rough skin and thick flesh.

Ashley couldn't forget the little red mark that a child made when he touched it lightly.

After all, he didn't take off his gloves, and Xingyuan was not a ignorant person. After thanking him repeatedly, he quietly lay on the pillow and waited for Aisley's help.

After getting along for so long, Eisley has long been able to grasp his strength.He stretched out his hand to press the slender waist, obviously he didn't feel any touch, but seeing the boy's reaction, his scalp and brain went numb like an electric shock.

Xingyuan felt warm palms covering his waist, the sensitive touch made his eyelids twitch, his waist trembled accordingly, his stomach subconsciously sucked in air, he tried hard to keep his waist away from Aisley's palm.

Why did he forget that his waist cannot be touched easily?

Aisley moved quickly, holding his waist again in an instant, and pressing hard.

One second it was still sensitive and itchy, and the next second it was in severe pain.Xingyuan hugged the pillow and buried his face in it.

The cold air was blowing on his thin back, Xing Yuan shrank his body, and his exposed skin shuddered.

Fortunately, the thick quilt was pulled over his shoulders, the warmth enveloped him, and the drowsiness gradually came over him.

The dream is not a training ground every day, and occasionally they will each have other dreams that really belong to them.

It wasn't long before the sound of the horn, but Eisley had an unspeakable dream in this short period of time.

The beautiful eyes of the boy in the dream were full of tears. He pressed the opponent's shoulder, pressed his chin against the warm rib, and bit the opponent's white waist...

Aisley's eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at the pitch-black tent top. The uncontrollable crying sound circled in his brain, and the left and right eardrums were shaken "thud-thump".

Ashley covered his eyes with his hands.

After a while, he hurriedly sat up, kicked on his shoes, pulled off his coat with one hand and left the tent in a hurry.

After he came out, the cold air enveloped him, and Aisley's dark eyes were emotionally unclear.

He cursed in a low voice, "Bastard, it's really not a thing."

This dream made it difficult for him to face the boy, and at the same time he couldn't help but frown.

Why would he have such a shameless dream?

If one day he had the honor to be allowed by the young man, he would not do such a thing to embarrass the young man.

Night always aggravates people's emotions. During the day, people always wonder why they were so irrational last night?Some are even ashamed of it.

Xingyuan covered his head after waking up, it was hard for him to imagine that he and Aisley had such a happy chat yesterday.

Thinking of the things he did so self-righteously in front of the other party, Xing Yuan's face turned red.

He hastily tidied up the quilt, and when he looked up, Aisley was nowhere to be seen.He paused, and finally went to the training ground.

The weather was getting hotter today, and when he came back, he found a pot of cold water on the table.

His hand was about to touch the glass of water, but he withdrew it anyway.

He now knew that Aisley could see him, and it would be embarrassing if he didn't prepare for him.

Unknowingly, Xingyuan thought of the last time Aisley was seriously injured, and he lay down beside the bed to "grab" the fruit that Aisley had peeled.

Xingyuan: ...

I can't think about it anymore, if I think about it again, I can dig a hole with my toes and bury myself.

The indoor light is bright and dark, and Xingyuan always feels that something is not right.

He raised his eyes and found that the eyes were both crowded and wide.A closer look reveals that the layout inside the tent has changed.

For some reason, the bed that was originally on the side was pulled outwards, leaving a considerable distance.

Just when Xingyuan was puzzled, familiar footsteps came in.

A gentle voice came from behind him, "Go to sleep in the future, don't twist your waist anymore. I have measured the distance, and it is just enough to put a similar bed. I am worried that someone will step on you by mistake. Can you sleep in it?" ?”

Xingyuan was so touched that his heart warmed up. He turned around and looked up at Aisley's mature face with his eyes bent.

"Thank you very much, I like you very much, you are such a nice person."

Aisley didn't show his expression, but he was very fond of the words "like" and "good guy" in his heart.

Although the bed is not heavy, it still takes a lot of effort for Xingyuan to move it.

Fortunately, with the help of Aisley, he held the back of Xingyuan's hand with gloves on, and with the help of the other's hand, he pulled the bed out.

After a slight movement, although on the bright side there is only one bed and the side of the bed is empty.

In fact, the two beds were fastened together, the innermost bed firmly attached to the tent.Because there are no guardrails, the two beds are combined together like a big bed.

Xingyuan was excitedly about to climb onto the bed, but the moment his hand was about to touch the edge of the bed, he stopped. He curled up his hand and looked up at Aisley.

"Hi, I don't mind if you're a clean freak, I'll make your copy of the quilt disappear and use my original quilt."

After all, Xingyuan explained the meaning of cleanliness.

Eisley has been on the battlefield for so many years, and he has stayed in no matter how dirty the place is, where is the cleanliness?

But when he met a spotless young man, he paid special attention to his own cleanliness.

He smiled with eyelashes covering his eyes, and his tone sounded casual, "It's okay, as long as you don't dislike me."

Xingyuan thought that Aisley was joking, and he was relieved, knowing that the other party had no cleanliness.

However, he still said seriously: "You are too modest, it is I who disturbed you."

After all, Xing Yuan took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed in satisfaction. The moment his waist touched the soft bed surface, he looked satisfied.

"Thank you very much. To tell you the truth, my mattress has been on the floor and the back is dirty. I can't bear to have it on the bed. I will make them disappear later. Oh, you should find out , as long as I think about the things I have copied, I can make them disappear."

Ashley nodded.

Yes, he had discovered this pattern a long time ago.

Although a little embarrassed, Xingyuan sniffed the smell of the surrounding quilts and said with emotion: "I have never seen you use fragrance preparation, but your quilts have a unique smell. It must be from your body."

Aisley's eyelids twitched, and he looked rather unnatural.He finally turned his head away to prevent Xing Yuan from seeing his face.

Xingyuan lay on the bed and squinted his eyes, looking at the top of the tent to recall.

"It is very similar to a rare plant that I smelled in the palace before. I heard that this plant is rare in a thousand years. It is really a coincidence. Your luck must not be bad."

Eisley recalled the delicate face under the sunset that evening, and couldn't help but smile: "Yes, my luck is very good."

I exchanged my life's luck for a big treasure.

Aisley recalled the smell he had inadvertently smelled, and he also praised Xingyuan.

"I usually can't smell my body, but your smell is very obvious. I... am not very literary, but I think your smell is very noble and noble, which makes people...unexpected."

Hearing this, Xingyuan turned over. He lay on the quilt and looked up at Aisley, and said excitedly: "No, the toiletries at home all have fragrance. It may also be that the 'family members' put some fragrance on my clothes. It is sprayed with deodorant, my word..."

Xingyuan lowered his head and sniffed his arm, sighed, "Maybe I've been pickled."

Xingyuan imagined himself as a pickle.

But in Eisley's imagination, Xingyuan is a peerless treasure.In order to decorate it, people soak it in precious spices.

Ashley vacated a hidden place for Xingyuan to put his personal belongings, and Xingyuan was very pleasantly surprised.

He was packing up his little bits and pieces, and suddenly thought of the most popular and expensive compression storage box on the market.

Yes, Eisley doesn't have a lot of space either.Although the other party made room for him, the simple environment would definitely make people feel at ease.

Furthermore, marching and fighting will inevitably move frequently, and it will definitely be inconvenient if there are too many things.

Xingyuan recalled the details of the compressed storage box.

In appearance, the storage box is a cube with a side length of 50 cm, and the internal space depends on the price.

Because of the technical complexity, even the smallest storage boxes are very expensive.

I still remember that the space of one cubic meter is 800 million; two cubic meters is 27 million... At present, the largest is only [-] cubic meters, and the price is [-] billion.

Xingyuan rested his chin.

If he really wants to buy a compression box, then he has invested a lot of money into the stargazing instrument so far.

Well, there's a drama that's been very popular recently, and it's time for the design department to come up with a new one.

After Aisley got out of the tent, he happened to meet Fred who was looking for him.

Fred wanted to pull Aisley in politely, but Aisley stopped him by stretching his legs.

Fred almost fell down, but Eisley said perfunctorily, "I have something to say outside."

Fred snorted, "Look at your stinginess, isn't it just a shopping festival? As for guarding against me, it's like guarding against wolves? I don't steal your money, I just borrow it! A little bit."

Eisley raised his eyelids, and suddenly he remembered that the procurement festival will be in a few days, when the army will have a holiday, let everyone go out to buy what they should buy and play what they should play.

Fred remembered when he saw Aisley. He hurriedly put his hand on the other's shoulder, and whispered: "Brother, lend me a little, and I will pay it back soon. Just, just borrow 10 coins."

Aisley glanced at him, took the other's hand away from his shoulder, and said unrulyly: "Go away, I'm still saving money to marry a wife."

Fred let out a "huh" and skimmed down.

"It's just you? I hope you won't be like a profiteer in the market. You only show off your goods, you can't use them, and you deceive other beauties."

Eisley licked the tip of his teeth and kicked Fred, who lay on the ground and howled.

"You are td shameless, you can't do it yourself and drag others to hell with you."

Eisley snorted coldly, told the guards not to let this guy in, and then entered the tent again.

As soon as he opened the door, his face instantly softened, as if he had become a humble and polite gentleman again.

Xingyuan heard the crying outside the door, raised his head and asked curiously: "What's wrong with that one?"

Eisley sighed, expressing deep regret, "Poppy wants money, roll on the ground playing rogue."

Xing Yuan was startled, and quickly told him, "Don't give money to this kind of person!"

Ashley nodded.

After a while, he suddenly said: "We will hold a shopping festival here next week. Do you want to go together? You can help me look at the goods. It happens that we can buy two copies."

Xingyuan was pleasantly surprised, "Okay, it's...your money..."

Eisley smiled generously, "It's okay, I've saved some money over the years, and it's time to buy something. How about we take 500 coins with us then?"

Xingyuan doesn't understand prices, but he is still curious about it.He bowed and thanked.