your glory my sniper

Ling Jibei was stunned for a minute or two. He stared at Yu Jianglan's slender and straight legs in horror, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Brother Lan just stood up without any warning?

"You...your leg...this...this is..." Ling Jibei spoke incoherently, looking back and forth at the opponent: "...are you ready?"

Yu Jianglan nodded.

Ling Jibei couldn't believe it. He squatted down and knelt on the ground with one knee, and raised his hand to touch Yu Jianglan's knee: "Fuck! What... when will it be okay!?"

"Just now," Yu Jianglan smiled, and seriously fooled the child who was studying his legs: "As soon as you rub it, I feel like this leg is electrified, and it will become energetic all of a sudden, thank you You."

"Ah...you're welcome..." Ling Jibei was foolish, and really believed it: "...is there still such an effect?"

After he finished speaking, he put his palm on Yu Jianglan's leg and rubbed it vigorously, thinking that heating could promote blood circulation. Ok?"

Yu Jianglan restrained the corners of his mouth from crazily rising, and smiled: "Well, if you can give me a mouth, maybe I can run and fly now."

what! ? ?

It was only then that Ling Jibei realized that the other party was teasing him: "Yu Jianglan! You!!!" He ground his teeth, stood up abruptly, and slapped his stomach lightly: "Your legs have been healed a long time ago, yes?" no!?"

Yu Jianglan stepped back, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and finally laughed out loud, unable to stop.

"Let me just say, when I pressed your legs recently, I felt different from usual. My good guy, I acted with me." Ling Jibei said: "You pretend to be me here! Tell me! You are so beautiful How long?"

Yu Jianglan thought about it: "Not long, maybe half a month."

"Half a month!!!" Ling Jibei felt unbelievable: "For half a month, I have been serving you from the front to the back, from the body to the mind. I am afraid that you will feel uncomfortable, that you will not be able to think about it. I am so anxious that I can't even eat. Don’t go down, you... are you walking your silly son here? Are you playing!!?”

Yu Jianglan laughed again, revealing a row of neat white teeth.

Coincidentally, it was the day after the DLK club PUBG branch disbanded, and he announced his retirement that he felt his legs.

Yu Jianglan felt at the time that this was God's arrangement, he was doomed to be one step behind forever, and he was doomed to have regrets in his life.The team was disbanded, and Bai Nuo and his three contracts were assigned to different teams. When he retired, he signed a new contract that prevented him from playing games.

At this time, the legs are healed, and I really answered the sentence-"The baby is dead and the milk is coming."

Yu Jianglan suddenly lost his direction. It was not because of the new contract who couldn't play. With his ability and influence, as long as he came back, he would be scooped up by major professional teams. There are many people who are willing to pay him liquidated damages. .

Yu Jianglan is not worried about this. What he is worried about is that when he returns to the league again, the old team is no longer there, and there is no one behind him.

What is he going to move forward for, is it just for a job that can have a good salary, is it just a change of boss, continue to follow the old path before, be squeezed out of all value and then kicked away?

Yu Jianglan also thought about starting his own team, but he didn't have a place to participate, so he could only start from the auditions of major competitions, which was too difficult.

On the other hand, as soon as the news of his paralysis came out, he received many invitations, including invitations to record programs, endorsements, live broadcasts, and commentary, too many to count.

Yu Jianglan thought for a while, and felt that explaining might not be a good choice.

He originally wanted to devote himself to this matter immediately, and didn't want to stop and become a useless person, but the next day, his legs were fine.

Well, it's that dramatic.

So Yu Jianglan temporarily changed his mind and decided to take a rest for a while. It is rare to be weak. To be able to take this opportunity to be Master Ling's cat, and to be cared for meticulously, seems to be quite happy... (Qi Mimi)

Ling Jibei massages his legs and waist every day, wipes his body and face, feeds him gently and patiently, tells him stories to lull him to sleep, and even speaks daily for fear that his voice will be too loud, which will irritate his sensitivity thoughts.

Although Yu Jianglan remained calm, he was actually very useful, especially when Ling Jibei was taking care of him, he would unconsciously exude a mature air in his gestures, which was unreasonable, but extraordinarily charming.

On Ling Jibei's side, he couldn't do many things at all, but because Brother Lan was ill, he started to try and learn everything.Invisibly, he gave himself a responsibility. He had to take good care of Brother Lan. He had to force himself to grow up.

But at this moment, the mature filter suddenly shattered, and he pulled Yu Jianglan's clothes and barked like a puppy: "Brother Lan, who did you learn from, you just hugged you into the car and you still hugged my neck and whimpered , I thought you were afraid, and I comforted you by telling you that you are not afraid. You are so embarrassed to ask what you will do after you take one bite. You don’t do anything. You go to Hengdian to film, your face, this face Acting skills, I think you will be the next actor."

Yu Jianglan hissed, suddenly raised his hand to put his forehead on his forehead, and stepped back, showing a bit of discomfort.

"..."

Ling Jibei watched with cold eyes, a little eccentric: "Yo, what's the matter, Brother Lan, are you dizzy?"

Yu Jianglan supported the side of the wheelchair with his hands, and his legs curled up a little, nodded: "Yeah."

Ling Jibei raised his eyebrows: "Is there something wrong with your leg again?"

Yu Jianglan replied truthfully: "Not fully recovered, a little numb."

He didn't lie, after sitting for a long time, he got violent again just now, and now his legs are starting to cramp.

"Oh~ it's numb~" Ling Jibei obviously didn't believe it, his eyes fell down his face, and landed on his knees, looking at his trembling legs, he smiled crookedly: "Pretend, continue to pretend, I Appreciate and appreciate the acting skills of our best actor Yu~"

Seeing Ling Jibei standing beside him indifferently, Yu Jianglan frowned slightly, then stretched out a hand to him: "It's true, I didn't lie to you, come and help me."

Ling Jibei was skeptical, but he still walked over and took his hand: "Really... really uncomfortable?"

"Ah."

"Then sit down."

Yu Jianglan: "Ah." He agreed, habitually wrapping his hands around Ling Jibei's neck, waiting to be picked up and put down by him.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" Ling Jibei rushed forward: "This wheelchair is right behind you, and the fact that you can sit on your buttocks, I have to hug you!?"

Yu Jianglan didn't let go, just stared at him with watery eyes, and said softly, "Legs are numb..."

...

"...Okay, okay," Ling Jibei didn't know why this man became so delicate after being ill, but he just thought Brother Lan seemed quite cute in this way, so he grinned, and the compromised voice Also brought a lot of pampering: "I hug you, I hug you, brother Lailan...I hug..."

He protected Yu Jianglan's waist as always, picked him up horizontally, put him on the wheelchair carefully, and clapped his hands: "Is the service okay, Father Lan?"

Yu Jianglan curled his lips: "It's okay."

Brother Lan seemed to like to laugh very much today, Ling Jibei watched obsessively, and couldn't get enough of it.

Probably rare is more expensive?Yu Jianglan is used to not showing any signs of expression on weekdays, and those dark pupils seem to always remain indifferent and alienated, and it is rare to see such a vivid smile now.

In his memory, Brother Lan didn't seem to have smiled at others like that, so Ling Jibei automatically understood this as Brother Lan's unique preference for him, and subconsciously wanted to make progress.

"Brother Lan, I've seen the contract and the venue, you must be sleepy." He pretended to look down at his watch, and at 04:30 in the afternoon: "It's time for a nap, come on, let me Let me show you the place where our club takes a lunch break."

He walked around behind Yu Jianglan, pushed the wheelchair through the training field and the separated meeting room without any explanation, and pushed it to the innermost room.

Ling Jibei stopped in front of the door, lowered his head and said to Yu Jianglan: "Brother Lan, this is the last rest room I spent a huge sum of money on. You close your eyes."

Yu Jianglan's knees were pressed against the door panel. He didn't have any romantic cells. He raised his arm and pushed the door open. He smiled and said to Ling Jibei: "We have only a handful of time left, and you still want to rest..."

He only spoke halfway, and stopped abruptly, being amazed by the warm and beautiful small room in front of him.

The room is only about [-] to [-] square meters in size, but the items and facilities are arranged in an orderly manner.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows was a soft-looking double bed. The floor was covered with a soft, pure white carpet, and a smoky blue tea table and small sofa were neatly arranged on it.

There are flowers on the coffee table, which are full of fragrance when blown by the passing wind.There are cabinets on the walls on both sides. There are pots of cute little succulents and cacti in the compartments of the cabinets. There is also a jellyfish tank in the largest compartment. The two jellyfish change colors under the light, alternately lingering.

There are too many warm little decorations, which makes Yu Jianglan overwhelmed.

Yu Jianglan: "This room..."

"This will be the home of the two of us from now on. When we are tired from training, we will sleep here."

"Small is a little small, but a small space can enhance the relationship. When it develops in the future, it will be changed to a bigger one every minute." Ling Jibei was afraid that Yu Jianglan would dislike him, so he specially emphasized, "And I arranged it myself. How is it, do you like Brother Lan?"

Yu Jianglan didn't answer immediately, but stood up with both hands supporting the sides of the wheelchair, his legs were still trembling, but it was useless for Ling Jibei to help him.Yu Jianglan looked around every corner of the room one by one, and finally stopped in front of the jellyfish tank.

Those two little creatures were vigorously arching their bodies, like two little mushrooms with wings, but in the next second, they suddenly became quiet, suspended in the water motionless, as if they were holding their breath to listen Looking at the world outside the tank.

Listen to him and him.

The corners of Yu Jianglan's lips curled up, and he looked back at Ling Jibei behind him, smiling even wider.

"like."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1712:14:39~2021-04-1921:42:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: no sesame paste, soft his own father, Atsushi Nakajima -1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Wenshu zw; 2 bottles of h.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!