your glory my sniper

Ling Jibei almost trembled, subconsciously wanting to escape.

"Hey, Captain Yu." He pretended to be relaxed and greeted, then hastily picked up the things on the ground and stuffed them into Yu Jianglan's arms, but kept his head buried all the time.

Looking at his outfit, Yu Jianglan was slightly startled.

In broad daylight, masks, hats, long clothes and trousers are so tightly covered... If it weren't for the embroidery of North on the hat and his iconic ankles that are so white and always exposed, he really wouldn't be able to recognize Ling Ji Bei.

But he wasn't too surprised, it seemed that this person was so nonsensical that no matter what he did, it made sense.

"Well, Captain Ling." Yu Jianglan responded in the same way, then took the thing from his hand, glanced lazily across his body, and froze slightly when he reached the cuff.

Ling Jibei's hand protruded from the loose sleeve, and on his fair skin, a large scarlet-red wheal was protruding vigorously.

Yu Jianglan raised his hand and pulled the cuff upwards, the whole arm was covered with scratch marks, the wheals had united into pieces, bulging on the veins, like a map embedded in the flesh.

It itch just looking at it.

He lowered his head slightly, looked up at Ling Jibei's deeply pressed hat brim, hiss, it was too horrible to look at.

The area around the eyes is swollen, and the beautiful eye shape has long disappeared, only a narrow gap is exposed, revealing the spirit.

"You..." Yu Jianglan suppressed his desire to laugh, and asked unkindly, "Are you cooking again?"

Ling Jibei was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, a little bit annoyed, "No!"

"You're allergic." Yu Jianglan smiled, not knowing why he found his appearance particularly interesting.

"I know, I'm going to the hospital now!"

"Your eyes are swollen, can you still drive?" Yu Jianglan looked at the car keys in his hand, and said leisurely, "I'll see you off, I just have something to ask you."

He originally came to the Glory of Kings base to give Shen Maojie something, but he never thought that Shen Maojie would use the excuse that he was not in the club to ask him to give the things to Ling Jibei and then to himself. In the end, it was vanity at work.

On the way to the hospital, Yu Jianglan briefly explained to Ling Jibei about bringing things, and the latter sat in the co-pilot and agreed, holding his hands all the time.

This should have been an exciting moment, and it was the first time I got in a car driven by my sweetheart!It was also the first time that the two of them were alone in such a small space!What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

But... Team Ling is really itchy...

"Are you a monkey?"

When passing a red light, Yu Jianglan glanced at it and frowned slightly, "The more you scratch, the more itchy you are, can't you bear it?"

"I can't bear it, it's really itchy." Ling Jibei was not afraid of being ugly at this time, he took off his mask, rolled up his arms and sleeves to reveal his two arms, "Look, look, this is the same, this is also there! !this!"

He showed Yu Jianglan one by one, as if he had to empathize with Yu Jianglan before giving up, but he obviously hit a wall.

Yu Jianglan looked at the frightening wind clusters, still calm and composed.He supported the steering wheel with one hand, turned the corner and looked at the rearview mirror without haste, while the other hand fell on his knee and knocked rhythmically. He looked very leisurely and was not affected by him at all.

Ling Jibei failed miserably, turned around and looked out of the window in frustration, but scratched harder with his hands, and muttered angrily, "It's so f*cking uncomfortable, I don't want to live!"

The scratching sounded like a layer of skin had fallen off, Yu Jianglan finally couldn't help it, his eyes were still looking at the road ahead, but his hand stretched out, directly clasped his wrist, pulled it to his leg, and pressed it down.

"Can you be more honest."

Ling Jibei's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped for a few seconds, his gaze moved up slowly along his restrained wrist, slightly absent-minded.

Yu Jianglan's hand is very strong. When he clenches it tightly, the phalanges are distinct. The blood vessels on the back of the hand and the inside of the forearm protrude just right, and the faintly floating blue color is very beautiful.Going up, Ling Jibei held his breath, seeing that beautiful profile face in the warm light, together with the slightly sliding Adam's apple, with a visually irresistible and breathtaking charm.

"can."

If you can be honest, then you will be honest. If I don't move, don't let go.

This was the subtext in Ling Jibei's heart, but the other party was very unpleasant, and when he heard him say yes, he let him go decisively.

That kind of decisiveness was driven by an inexplicable panic.

Yu Jianglan didn't think much about it, but it was undeniable that the moment he held Ling Jibei's wrist...

Pressing his fingertips on his powerful beating arteries, I felt his exuberant vitality quietly blooming in my palms, snuggling up as if I belonged, without struggling or resisting.Feeling himself incarnate as a stream of clear winds, soothing his restlessness and uneasiness little by little.

The heartbeat and sense of accomplishment that cannot be ignored made Yu Jianglan panic for a moment.

...

It turns out that diverting attention can really relieve the itch.Ling Jibei suddenly felt a lot better, and even the wind mass on his body was lessened.

He started chatting with Yu Jianglan.

"Captain Yu...you are three years older than me, so let me call you Brother Lan."

"Brother Lan, why are you so quiet?"

"Brother Lan, I'm itchy if you don't talk to me!"

"Brother Lan..."

Brother Lan...

Brother Lan...

Ling Jibei liked this title so much that he used this prefix in every sentence.

"Brother Lan, your sports car is not bad." He turned his head and glanced at the somewhat exaggerated interior. "If you change it, it will be even more dazzling."

"I didn't buy a car, it's Zhu Zijian's." Yu Jianglan said lightly.

Ling Jibei was a little surprised when he heard that, there is no boy his age who doesn't like cars.It was his family who told him to keep a low profile in the club and not show off his wealth, so he kept driving that Tesla.He thought he was the most aggrieved, but he didn't expect that there was someone who didn't buy a car.

"I didn't buy a car, so... did I buy a house?" Ling Jibei asked.

Yu Jianglan was silent for a while, then responded in a low voice, "Yes."

"Sure, Brother Lan," Ling Jibei nodded, and couldn't help asking, "Which neighborhood are you in?"

He held a slight fantasy of being a neighbor with Yu Jianglan, staring at his side face with burning eyes, full of expectations.

"Not here, over there in my hometown."

The noon sun was too dazzling, Yu Jianglan's long and narrow eyes were slightly squinted, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

In the second year of playing e-sports, he bought a sports car, but his uncle snatched it from him. After drunk driving, he hit the side of the road and scrapped it. Yu Jianglan was reprimanded by his grandmother for this.After that, he didn't buy a car, and he didn't seem to like it that much.

In addition, there are very few times when using a car, but more and more places to spend money, so there is no more wasted money.

...

After arriving at the hospital, Yu Jianglan accompanied Ling Jibei to the dermatology department, but the latter didn't know what was wrong, so he resolutely refused to do an allergy check.

"How do you know what you are allergic to if you don't do an examination, and how can you avoid exposure in the future?" The doctor was helpless.

"I know! I will pay attention in the future!" Ling Jibei vowed, of course he can't let Yu Jianglan know that he is allergic to cat fur.

Yu Jianglan was not suspicious either, and after going to the window to prescribe the medicine, she silently sat with him in the lobby to receive an IV.

"This is for internal use, three times a day, one tablet at a time. This is an ointment for external application. If it is very itchy, rub it on it." Yu Jianglan placed the medicines one by one in front of Ling Jibei, and patiently followed the doctor's instructions. Convey, "Don't scratch, avoid spicy and irritating food, and don't drink alcohol."

"En." Ling Jibei nodded, curled his fingers, and held the medicine in his palm.

"Then I'll go first?" Yu Jianglan said as he looked up at the bottle, there was still a third of it left, and then he looked at the red wheals on his body that hadn't subsided, a little hesitant, "Can you do it yourself?"

"Brother Lan, please stay with me for a while." Ling Jibei didn't try to be brave, his eyelashes trembled, and there was a touching light in his eyes.He said slowly, "I was often sick when I was a child, so I hated the hospital the most. When I grew up, I didn't get sick very much, but I still fear the hospital."

Yu Jianglan was skeptical, recalling the days when he was in the hospital, he ran up and down, and he really didn't see any fear.

"Are you a child, are you afraid of going to the hospital?" Yu Jianglan looked sideways, and saw that Ling Jibei was leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, his head was slightly tilted back, his beautiful jaw line was smooth and clear, and the corners of his lips were light Light up.

"Well, I'm afraid." Maybe because he closed his eyes, he felt that he didn't have to face the shame of being weak.

Even the least favorite place, being with the people you like, doesn't seem so bad.

He said in his heart, then slowly opened his eyes, a little dizzy, so he hurriedly touched his pocket and found it was empty.

"Brother Lan, do you have candy?" Ling Jibei didn't hold out much hope when he asked this question.

So when Yu Jianglan reached into his pocket and took out a piece of plum candy and handed it to him, every finger of his was trembling, and he didn't take it for a long time.

Yu Jianglan looked at the wheals on his hands, thinking that his hands were numb, so he peeled them off and stuffed them into his mouth roughly.

Ling Jibei's pupils suddenly shrank.

Brother Lan fed himself candy!

So sweet, so sweet!

He was immediately filled with joy.

It's like the little rubber bands that girls wear on their boyfriend's wrists, Yu Jianglan has already prepared candy for him in his pocket!

"Brother Lan..." Ling Jibei organized his words with emotion, "How do you know that I like plum candy from this brand?"

"I don't really know," Yu Jianglan was slightly taken aback, and replied truthfully, "You dropped it just now."

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