The gentleman, he is spoiled

Wen Liangcheng's palms were itchy, and he could feel Qiao Huan's warm breath, trembling slightly.

"Huan, brother Huan..." Wen Liangcheng's head is a little confused now, unable to react to Qiao Huan's current actions.

"This way it won't hurt anymore." Qiao Huan raised his eyes, his slender phoenix eyes were like the moon, with cold tenderness.

Wen Liangcheng smiled embarrassedly, blushing a little: "Brother Huan, where did you hear this idea, you might as well show me, otherwise I didn't wash my hands, if I get dirt on your mouth, I won't clean

Qiao Huan: "..."

"Three..." The bodyguard who came in was about to blurt out "San Ye", but was blocked back by Qiao Huan's cold eyes, and quickly changed his words: "Three, three bottles of disinfectant, and other things that are needed, have all been sent. Ready"

Wen Liangcheng hurriedly stood up to take it, and habitually nodded politely at the bodyguard: "Thank you, thank you."

The bodyguard was so frightened that his hair stood up, and he directly bowed at a standard ninety degrees: "No, you're welcome!" This is the serious lady of the third master, he can't bear it!

Wen Liangcheng took two steps back in shock, a little embarrassed, and whispered to Qiao Huan, "Huan, Brother Huan, are loan sharks so polite now?"

Qiao Huan dragged Wen Liangcheng to sit down, and took the things in his hand with one hand: "Maybe that scumbag still has a little conscience, and feels sorry for me, come here, kid, stretch out your hand and apply the medicine."

The bodyguard lowered his sense of presence with great insight, retreated step by step, closed the door lightly, and let out a long sigh of relief...

Wen Liangcheng waved his hands: "I'll do it myself, don't move."

"Be good, I'll fuck you with one hand." Qiao Huan stretched out his hand.

Seeing that he insisted, Wen Liangcheng handed him his hand: "Then be gentle."

Qiao Huan dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and sighed, "Afraid of pain?"

Wen Liangcheng shook his head, and frowned worriedly: "No, I'm afraid that when you give me the medicine, it will affect the injury on my shoulder, and I'm afraid that you will hurt."

Qiao Huan froze for a moment, his heart seemed to be filled with something instantly, an emotion hotter than Lie Yang, he slowly raised his hand to stroke Wen Liangcheng's soft hair, and said softly: "Are you Little Sun? "

Wen Liangcheng unconsciously rubbed against Qiao Huan's palm, his eyes curved into smiles: "I'm Little Moon"

Qiao Huan was amused by him, and pinched his cat face: "When the medicine is finished, go to the bathroom to wipe it off, and change clothes."

"Yeah," Wen Liangcheng responded.

After a while, Wen Liangcheng came out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck, and grabbed his clothes: "Brother Huan, this clothes seem a bit big."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Huan put down the newspaper in his hand, looked up at Wenliang City standing not far away, he was wearing a large white shirt, the skin exposed at the neckline was pink and tender, the sleeves covered his hands, A pair of black trousers that mop the floor.

The newspaper in Qiao Huan's hand slipped to the ground, and he swallowed unconsciously. Of course it didn't fit, because the clothes Wen Liangcheng was wearing belonged to him, and at first glance, it was Yin Shuyu's mess. As expected, a message came from the phone, It was sent by Yin Shuyu: A gift for you, do you like it?

Qiao Huan could even imagine Yin Shuyu's mean expression now.

"Little friend, sit here," Qiao Huan said with serious eyes.

Wen Liangcheng shook his wide sleeves, stepped on his trousers and obediently walked to Qiao Huan's bedside, sat down with his back to him, wanted to peel some fruit, but before he moved, Qiao Huan put his arm around Wen Liangcheng's little girl from behind. waist, pulled him in front of her, put his chin against his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Are the sleeves too long?"

Wen Liangcheng didn't expect that Qiao Huan would hug him suddenly, but he didn't dare to move. He was afraid of touching Qiao Huan's wound, so he hesitated and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's a bit long."

Qiao Huan hooked the corners of his lips, moved his hand away from Wen Liangcheng's waist, covered the back of Wen Liangcheng's hand with his long, white fingers, touched his skin slowly sliding up, pushed up the wide cuff by the way, and caressed him all the way Slim forearms.

Wen Liangcheng only felt that Qiao Huan's fingers were burning hot, and the place he touched was so hot that even his breathing was hot: "Huan, brother Huan, itchy..."

The smile in Qiao Huan's eyes deepened. Looking at his red ears, even his fair neck was painted, which looked like the clouds at night.

He let go of his hands with a low laugh twice, Wen Liangcheng immediately stood up from the bed, lowered his head and laughed awkwardly twice, trying to hide the flush on his face: "That, that, I, I'm ticklish"

"Okay, okay, stop teasing you, come here and put your legs up," Qiao Huan said.

Wen Liangcheng tentatively sat down on the side of the bed again: "Why?"

Qiao Huan knocked on his forehead lightly: "You forgot that your knee was also torn, and there was a hole in your trousers."

Hearing what Qiao Huan said, Wen Liangcheng felt the pain from his knees, so he put his legs on the bed, and lifted up his trouser legs. The wound on his knees was red, and they were all small scratches. Qiao Huan He frowned in distress, dipped a cotton swab in the disinfectant, applied the medicine to him very lightly, and took a breath of cool air every time he tapped it.

But Qiao Huan found that Wen Liangcheng didn't even say a word, just frowned from time to time, and there were many old scars on his knees

"Why so many old scars?" Qiao Huan asked.

Wen Liangcheng said indifferently: "Oh, I knocked it before, and left a scar if I didn't care about it, so it doesn't matter if you don't need to use medicine. I'm used to it, anyway, it's just a good speed."

Listening to Wen Liangcheng's words, Qiao Huan felt a little uncomfortable: "I will change this habit in the future and learn to care about myself."

Wen Liangcheng was startled for a moment, lowered his head and said nothing.

......

After waiting for the medicine, Qiao Huan glanced at the time: "I'll find someone to take you back to the capital in a while, isn't there class today?"

Wen Liangcheng immediately refused: "I'm not going back, and I've already taken a week off." How could he rest assured that Qiao Huan would stay here alone.

Just as Qiao Huan wanted to say something, Wen Liangcheng continued, "When you get better, let's go home together."

Qiao Huan looked into his bright eyes and smiled helplessly: "Then what about the classes you missed?"

Wen Liangcheng continued: "That's okay, I've already finished all the professional courses by myself, and the rest of the courses are not too important, just submit an assessment paper."

Qiao Huan still felt something was wrong, and just about to persuade him, he looked at Wen Liangcheng looking at the bed, and said to himself: "This bed should be able to sleep two people..."

Qiao Huan: "Yes!"

......

During the afternoon, Qiao Huan slept for a while after changing the medicine. When he woke up, it was already dark outside, and his own child was standing in front of him with a basin of clear water and a towel on his shoulder.

"Brother Huan, I see that you are sweating a lot, and you can't take a bath, so I can wipe it off for you." Wen Liangcheng put the basin aside, and started to unbutton Qiao Huan's clothes.

Qiao Huan moved back: "No, there's no need for it." He asked the kid to wipe his body, no matter how he thought about it, he knew that he was the one who was tortured.

Wen Liangcheng knelt on the hospital bed with one leg, dragged Qiao Huan by the collar and dragged him towards him. His tone was unquestionable: "No, it will be uncomfortable if you feel sticky on your body. Come here, I'm not a girl."

Qiao Huan thought to himself, what does it have to do with men and women, the main thing is you.

The two wrestled for a while, and Wen Liangcheng said again: "The doctor also said just now, you may have a fever in the middle of the night after the operation just now, it will be good to wipe your body."

Qiao Huan shook his head: "I don't think I will have a fever"

Wen Liangcheng narrowed his eyes: "Wipe it or not?"

Qiao Huan: "Don't wipe" let you wipe, can I bear it?

Wen Liangcheng took a deep breath: "Okay, then I won't sleep on the same bed with you, because you are sweating."

Qiao Huan: "Wipe!"

There was a smile on the corner of Wen Liangcheng's mouth, and he began to unbutton Qiao Huan's clothes, all the way down, his slightly cool fingertips touched Qiao Huan's chest from time to time.

Qiao Huan was tense and didn't dare to relax a bit. Every time he was touched by those soft hands, he wanted to tear open his wound directly. The more pain the better.

After unbuttoning the last button, Wen Liangcheng gently pushed Qiao Huan's clothes to the sides, touched the bandage wrapped around his chest with a distressed face, and said in a low voice, "Brother Huan, does it hurt?"

Qiao Huan took several deep breaths, squeezed a smile and said, "Little friend, you touched the wrong place. I hurt my shoulder, not my chest."

Wen Liangcheng was stunned for a moment, scratched his hair in embarrassment, then got off the bed, rolled up his sleeves and started to wash the towel, after wringing it dry, he first tested the temperature of the towel on his own wrist, and then climbed onto the bed and sat down after confirming that it was suitable. Qiao Huan's side.

Starting from the neck first, Wen Liangcheng wiped the sweat on Qiao Huan's neck earnestly, bit by bit, when he wiped his Adam's apple, Wen Liangcheng said angrily, "Brother Huan, don't keep your Adam's apple moving up and down all the time." "

Qiao Huan sighed deeply, raised his head and closed his eyes, with his arms across his forehead, forcing himself not to swallow!

Wen Liangcheng threw the towel again and continued to wipe down.

I don't know if it was because the water was cold or Qiao Huan's body was too hot. The moment the towel touched his chest, Qiao Huan shuddered, and then someone's gentle way, scraping with the towel one after another, Qiao Huan felt that the blood in his veins was about to turn into magma.

Suddenly Wen Liangcheng stopped his movements, stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Huan's arm, and gave him a thumbs up, with bright eyes: "Brother Huan, you are really in good shape!" After speaking, his small eyes glanced at Qiao Huan's abs.

Qiao Huan: "..." Could you give me a basin of cold water.

Qiao Huan felt that if the kid wiped it like this again, he wouldn't know what would happen. He couldn't help trying this way even if he was determined. He reached out and grabbed Wen Liangcheng's slender wrist, and his voice became hoarse: "Little friend, I The wound seems to be hurting, please help me find a doctor."

When Wen Liangcheng heard this, he became anxious. He didn't even put the towel away, and ran out quickly: "Okay, okay, Brother Huan, wait for me!"

After Wen Liangcheng went out, Qiao Huan dared to let go of his nerves and fastened his clothes buttons with one hand.

After Wen Liangcheng called the doctor back, he found that Qiao Huan had fallen asleep. The doctor checked again and said that there was nothing serious and his body temperature was normal.

After Wen Liangcheng sent the doctor away, he sat down on the side of the bed very lightly, and reached out to touch Qiao Huan's forehead with a little worry. He was relieved after making sure that he didn't have a fever, and just remembered to turn off the light. Just keep the night light next to the bed.

Before he could stand up, the person behind him grabbed his waist and pulled him to lie on the bed together, breathing hot breath in his ear: "I said I won't have a fever"

An electric current passed through Wen Liangcheng's body, and he hurriedly pulled Qiao Huan's hand around his waist: "Huan, brother Huan, let's sleep far away, or we will bump into you..."

"No, no, kid, don't move, my wound will hurt if you move." Before Wen Liangcheng could finish speaking, Qiao Huan took a breath and said.

After hearing this, Wen Liangcheng really didn't dare to move at all: "Okay, okay, I, I won't move, but what about the lamp?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights turned off automatically, only a dim night light was on by the bedside.

Qiao Huan really endured the pain, hugged him a little tighter, and said in a low voice, "The lights are turned off manually at regular intervals."

Qiao Huan smelled the fragrance of coconut milk on the back of his neck, and couldn't help but leaned forward, the tip of his nose faintly touched the back of his neck, and said softly, "Good night, kid"

Wen Liangcheng replied in a low voice: "Good night, Brother Huan"

But Wen Liangcheng couldn't sleep, the dim light shone on his face, and the silhouette of his slender eyelashes was silhouetted under his eyes.

The hand around his waist didn't move, but it still made him feel clear and warm.

The sound of breathing in the ear gradually stabilized, maybe it was because the lights were too dim, or maybe it was because the surrounding air was quiet and suspenseful, or maybe it was the smell of disinfectant that disturbed his thoughts, Wen Liangcheng slowly moved his hands to his waist He stepped forward, gradually approached, and finally put his hand on the back of Qiao Huan's.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Huan held his hand back, gently separated his fingers, and interlocked his fingers.

Early the next morning, Qiao Huan's arms were empty. When he opened his eyes, there was no one beside him.

"Little friend," Qiao Huan called out.

But he didn't hear a response. He was a little worried. As soon as he sat up, Wen Liangcheng walked in with a bowl of porridge and a bowl of something he didn't know what it was.

"Brother Huan, you're awake." Wen Liangcheng put the breakfast aside.

Qiao Huan was a little surprised that he didn't stay in bed today.

Wen Liangcheng stood beside Qiao Huan's bed: "Go and wash first."

He helped Qiao Huan up, followed him into the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste into Qiao Huan's hand, and stood by the side obediently waiting for him.

Qiao Huan smiled: "Kid, I can do it myself"

Wen Liangcheng shook his head, with a serious face: "No, what if the wound opens?"

Qiao Huan couldn't squeeze him, so he had to let him stay by his side.

After washing, Wen Liangcheng picked up the white porridge next to him, blew it cold spoon by spoon, and fed it into Qiao Huan's mouth: "The doctor said, you can only eat light food these days, and you should avoid it."

Qiao Huan pushed his glasses: "Suddenly realized that the children seem to have grown up."

Wen Liangcheng retorted: "I was one year short of becoming an adult, but you always call me a kid"

Qiao Huan secretly sighed in his heart, why did this year pass so long.

After finishing the porridge, Wen Liangcheng picked up another bowl, and the unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine lingered on the tip of Qiao Huan's nose.

"What is this?" Qiao Huan resisted.

Wen Liangcheng brought the medicine bowl closer to him: "The doctor said, it's good for your wound recovery, and the good medicine tastes bitter."

Qiao Huan leaned back: "Can I not drink?"

Wen Liangcheng's tone was firm: "No, Brother Huan, come here quickly."

Qiao Huan's voice softened: "Little friend, I'll buy you chocolates."

Wen Liangcheng's eyes lit up: "Okay, but drink the medicine first before buying, I can wait"

Qiao Huan: "..."

After Qiao Huan held his breath and finished drinking, he didn't dare to breathe for most of the day, and his eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters: "I, I want to know, which doctor prescribed this good medicine?"

Wen Liangcheng thought for a while: "The doctor who asked me to wipe your body said that."

Qiao Huan squeezed out a smile, the bitter taste in his mouth spread to every inch of his mouth, maybe he should consider whether this doctor will stay or not...

Just as Wen Liangcheng was about to take away the bowl, the phone rang, and after a glance, it was Lu Qiubei

"Qiubei, what's wrong?"

Hearing this somewhat familiar name, someone's ears became antennae.

"It's just that I came to the capital, thinking about seeing you, but there is no one in your apartment, did I find the wrong place?"

Wen Liangcheng's eyes were full of surprises. Just as he was about to tell Lu Qiubei his location, he remembered something, covered the phone receiver and asked Qiao Huan in a low voice, "Brother Huan, my friend is here to see me, can you let him come here?"

Qiao Huan thought in his heart that Wen Liangcheng came here to go to school alone, and he must be thinking of his friends in Binshi in his heart. Although he was not very willing to let this Qiubei come, he still nodded.

Wen Liangcheng was overjoyed, and quickly explained to Lu Qiubei, and then sent the location.

Taking advantage of Wenliangcheng's time to send out the location, Qiao Huan also sent a message to Yin Shuyu: A light bulb is coming, you come and turn it off for him.

When Lu Qiubei was in a hurry, it was almost dusk. After looking at Wenliang City, he began to look up, down, left, and right: "Let me see where it hurts!"

Wen Liangcheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, and grabbed Lu Qiubei's sleeve: "Didn't I explain it to you on the phone, it wasn't me who got hurt"

Lu Qiubei breathed a sigh of relief: "I saw that your position is a hospital, so why would I care to listen to what you have to say?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Qiubei showed two small canine teeth again, and patted Wen Liangcheng's head: "Oh, my girl is getting fat!"

Wen Liangcheng squeezed his cheeks with both hands: "Really!"

Lu Qiubei laughed even more happily: "It's fake, besides, it's pretty, even if it's fat."

At this time, the two people sitting side by side on the hospital bed, one with a dark face and the other with a cold face

Yin Shuyu: "Are they just ignoring our existence?"

Qiao Huan: "Can you turn off this light bulb, it's an eyesore"

Yin Shuyu raised his eyebrows, and patted Qiao Huan's wound gently. Qiao Huan snorted and took a breath.

Sure enough, Wen Liangcheng's attention turned back to Qiao Huan in an instant, and he quickly ran to his side: "Did you get hurt again?"

Only then did Qiao Huan regain his smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Liangcheng's cheek: "Accidentally."

"Hey, hey, where are you pinching your hands?" Lu Qiubei was furious when he saw it.

Qiao Huan had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.

"Don't think that I'm afraid if you stare at me." Lu Qiubei shuddered involuntarily. He had already heard Wen Liangcheng tell the whole story about the incident where Instructor Qiao lived with him, but he must be a hundred times worried. , I've wanted to rush over to have a look for a long time, but today I just invited the instructor to take a long vacation that lasts for a few days.

Wen Liangcheng glanced at Qiao Huan suspiciously.

"I didn't stare at him." Qiao Huan spread his hands out of nothing, looking at Wen Liangcheng with gentle eyes like the wind.

"I testify" Yin Shuyu lazily raised his hand.

Lu Qiubei "cut" with a slightly mocking tone: "You are a loan shark, how can you still spit out the words to testify?" Of course, Wen Liangcheng also told him about this loan shark scum.

Yin Shuyu licked his back molars: "Boy, think about your words before you spit them out"

Lu Qiubei has been used to tough people since he was a child, and he was always involved in fights. He is a master who is not afraid of causing trouble, so he immediately reprimanded: "You look like a human being, why are you doing something that is not human!"

Wen Liangcheng saw that the atmosphere was not right, and the smell of gunpowder was about to rise to the sky, so he called out in a low voice: "Qiubei".

Lu Qiubei didn't come to fight anyway, he just came to find Wenliangcheng, so he didn't complain anymore, looked at Wenliangcheng and said, "It's so late, let's find a place to sleep."

Yin Shuyu directly stopped in front: "I can't tell, do they live in this house together?"

"Hey, I didn't say that you are sick. Why are you blocking me if you have nothing to do? I feel uncomfortable if you don't pick your mouth for a second. I'm afraid of you if you lend usury. You may not be able to beat me, Liangcheng Let's go, stop talking nonsense to this scum."

Yin Shuyu: "..." This kid seems to have said the wrong thing.

Yin Shuyu held his breath, turned his head and glanced at Qiao Huan: "Look, I'll turn off the light bulb for you!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Shuyu walked out the door with Lu Qiubei, who was flailing his teeth and claws, in just three or two words: "There's so much bullshit, it's so noisy."

Lu Qiubei rushed down, so dizzy that he was staring at the stars, and took advantage of his words: "The surname is Gao! If you have the ability to let me down!"

Yin Shuyu turned in a circle on purpose, and said in a flat tone: "My surname is Yin." After finishing speaking, he carried the person away.

Wen Liangcheng was in a hurry, and was about to chase him out, but Qiao Huan stopped him: "It's okay, I know him well, your friend will be settled, and you have to find him a place to sleep anyway."

If someone else said that, Wen Liangcheng would definitely not believe it, but if it was Qiao Huan, he would definitely believe it.

On the other side, Yin Shuyu carried the man to the next room, and threw him on the ground. He sat on the sofa leisurely, raised his legs, and lit a cigarette: "Hey, I treat you to supper, can you make a fuss?" ?"

Lu Qiubei shook his dizzy head: "You wait for me first, now take me to find Liangcheng!"

Yin Shuyu pointed to the window over there: "Let's jump and find it yourself."

"You think I don't dare!" Lu Qiubei got up and jumped towards the window, as if he couldn't stop him.

"Fuck" Yin Shuyu threw the cigarette butt, rushed up and grabbed his back collar: "I'm convinced! I'll take you to find it!"

Lu Qiubei showed his small canine teeth, and said in a ruffian way, "I really don't dare"

Yin Shuyu: "..."

But in the end, Yin Shuyu took Lu Qiubei back, and the two sat on the sofa calmly, without saying a word.

"Little friend, can I stop drinking?" Qiao Huan resisted looking at the bitter medicine in front of him.

"If you drink it, I'll give you half of the chocolate and toffee at home." Wen Liangcheng gritted his little white teeth and said.

Qiao Huan thought for a while: "After returning home, eat vegetables for three days"

Wen Liangcheng's complexion changed, and he reluctantly agreed: "Okay~"

Qiao Huan took the medicine bowl and poked Wen Liangcheng's dimple with a smile.

Lu Qiubei stuck his chin in doubt: "Why do I feel that I am a bit redundant, although I really don't want to admit this inexplicable feeling?"

Yin Shuyu took out two cans of beer from somewhere, and handed one to Lu Qiubei: "Take one?"

"Old Gao, does it still count if you said to treat me to supper?" Lu Qiubei said in a flat tone.

"My name is Yin, let's go"

After finishing speaking, the two walked out of the room together again, but the way of going out was a bit different...

The next day, a doctor came to give some instructions, saying that Qiao Huan might have a fever in the next two nights, which is a normal postoperative reaction, so Wen Liangcheng prepared warm water and towels and put them aside, and stayed on Qiao Huan's bed side.

Qiao Huan looked at these things and asked, "Little friend, isn't it a bit early to prepare something now?" After speaking, he glanced at the noon sun outside.

"So I'm waiting," Wen Liangcheng replied.

Qiao Huan's tone was full of doubts: "What are you waiting for?"

Wen Liangcheng sat on the chair with a cute face: "Wait until you have a fever"

Qiao Huan: "..." Why does it feel like he said that, if he didn't have a fever, he would feel sorry for someone. After all, he had been waiting for him since noon.

Later, when it was time for dinner, Yin Shuyu and Lu Qiubei came back with the staple food and a lot of extra snacks.

Lu Qiubei sat for a while, and when he found out that there was a projector in the room, he proposed to watch a movie. Yin Shuyu didn't say anything, and just let him go. Anyway, it was really boring. "What are you looking for, I'll find it for you," Yin Shuyu asked.

"Horror movies, Liangcheng likes to watch the most." Lu Qiubei rushed to Wenliangcheng, baring his teeth.

Wen Liangcheng: "..."

Qiao Huan: "..."

Yin Shuyu saw that the expressions of the two people over there were not very good, and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Just as Wen Liangcheng wanted to say whether to change the theme, Qiao Huan shook his head: "It's okay." He just didn't want to read it.

But because it is a projection screen, it directly occupies the entire wall opposite. Unless you turn your head completely away, you can see it clearly from the corner of your eye. Four people are sitting side by side on the sofa, facing the video, that is weird As soon as the music played in the background, the hairs on Qiao Huan's back stood on end.

Lu Qiubei leaned on the sofa, and when the movie started, he opened a bag of fudge and habitually handed it to Wen Liangcheng next to him. He took another bag of potato chips, took two bites, and sent it to Yin Shuyu's mouth, feeling annoyed. asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Yin Shuyu turned his head sideways: "Don't eat, junk food"

Lu Qiubei gave a "tsk", grabbed two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth: "I've been loan sharked, and I'm still learning how to keep healthy from others, besides, you bought this too."

"Who said it was to buy food, then plunged into the snack area and couldn't get out, bought a bunch of messy things and came back, who would eat it except you?" Yin Shuyu gave him a blank look

Wen Liangcheng opened another bag of food, and said in a weak voice, "Well, these are all things I like to eat."

Yin Shuyu gave Qiao Huan a look from the air, and mouthed: "Reimbursement"

Qiao Huan answered two words lightly: "Dream"

After that, several people booed and began to concentrate on the movie, except for one person of course.

Qiao Huan distracted himself, then lowered his head and pinched Wen Liangcheng's soft fingertips, tracing the lines on his palm.

Wen Liangcheng felt Qiao Huan's cold fingertips, and knew that he looked calm on the surface, but he might be frightened in his heart, so he leaned into his ear and said a few words.

Lu Qiubei saw that the two were a little close, and the old mother became worried about protecting the cub: "Hey, there are only four of us watching the movie, and we still whisper something, just say no generously."

Wen Liangcheng scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Qiubei, are you sure you want me to say it?"

Lu Qiubei was firm.

Yin Shuyu here was watching with great enthusiasm, only to hear the voice of Wenliangcheng's little milk: "The haunted incidents here are carefully planned by someone, and the murderer is the owner of the movie theater. In order to avenge his sister, all Everyone died, and the cinema owner turned himself in"

Yin Shuyu: "..."

Lu Qiubei: "..."

Qiao Huan covered his mouth and laughed, rubbed Wen Liangcheng's furry head, got up and pulled him back to the bed: "Go, kid, it's too late and time to go to bed." By the way, he said to the two on the sofa: "You guys Feel free to continue watching.”

Yin Shuyu gritted his molar teeth and looked at Lu Qiubei: "Ask!" He was about to get up and leave after speaking. Seeing that Lu Qiubei didn't seem to move his butt, he directly grabbed his neck and dragged him out: "I'm so bright!" What happened, I have no idea."

"You're sick, and I don't have a lamp on me. Turn on the fart. If you have any eye problems, go and treat them!" Lu Qiubei pinched Yin Shuyu's finger that was pulling his collar.

After Yin Shuyu pulled him out, he poked his head: "It's such a big light bulb, it's still used to hang the lamp!"

The voices of the two cursing and cursing became farther and farther away...

In the middle of the night, Wen Liangcheng felt that there was a big heater lying beside him. He got up and touched Qiao Huan's forehead.

Wen Liangcheng got out of bed quickly, soaked the towel, picked up the broken hair on Qiao Huan's forehead, put it on his forehead, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his pajamas to let him radiate the heat, every 15 minutes Just change the towel and soak it for half an hour.

In this way, the dim night light accompanied Wen Liangcheng to work until the early morning, it was already dim outside, and Qiao Huan's fever subsided.

Only then did Wen Liangcheng's brows loosen, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was exhausted. He stretched himself, lay down beside Qiao Huan's bed, looked at Qiao Huan's pretty bridge of nose, and fell asleep after staring for a while.

After Qiao Huan woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a little one laying beside his hand, sleeping peacefully, showing a tired face that could not be concealed.

Qiao Huan took the towel off his forehead, and guessed nine out of ten, the kid must have been tossing around all night.

Qiao Huan cried softly in distress: "Liangcheng"

Wen Liangcheng's nerves have been getting used to it in the past few days, and his brain is subconsciously sensitive to Qiao Huan's voice. Before he opened his eyes, he replied in a daze: "Huan, brother Huan, I'm here."

Qiao Huan straightened his uninjured arm: "Come to my side"

Wen Liangcheng's sleepy head was a little dazed, and he slowly climbed onto the bed, resting his head on Qiao Huan's arm, lying comfortably in Qiao Huan's arms, and gently rubbed his chest.

Qiao Huan turned over very lightly, hugged him tightly, rubbed his chin against Wen Liangcheng's soft hair, kissed the top of his hair, and whispered: "So my little friend is so good at taking care of people."

At this time, the old mother Lu who was used to worrying outside the door exploded again, and all the food in her hand fell to the ground. She just rolled up her sleeves and wanted to rush in, but was dragged away by Yin Shuyu's sweater and hat: " What, didn't you have enough breakfast?"

"I'm full! What the hell!"

Yin Shuyu: "Then you still want to go in and eat dog food"

Lu Qiubei burst into flames directly on the forehead, and kicked Yin Shuyu's leg: "Who are you calling a dog!"

Yin Shuyu was in pain for a while, gasping for breath, just about to scold the little bastard for being cruel, when he saw a few of his subordinates rushing up from behind, one of them punched Lu Qiubei directly, and the other two pressed his chest arm.

Seeing this, Yin Shuyu clenched his fists and beat back fiercely, and then gave the two who were pressing down on Lu Qiubei, one foot and one foot, with a look of anger in his eyes: "Who told you to fight with a student! Get out!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Shuyu was about to help someone. Lu Qiubei shook off him, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously: "Get up! The surname is Yin, you are playing tricks, just wait!"

Yin Shuyu: "..." Who is playing tricks, but at least this kid didn't mispronounce his last name this time.

......

When Wen Liangcheng woke up, the sun shone warmly on him, and the golden-orange light outlined his beautiful facial features, quiet and beautiful.

"Are you awake?" Qiao Huan's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility.

Wen Liangcheng looked at Qiao Huan who was leaning against the door of the bathroom, and suddenly became sober.

Qiao Huan's black hair was dripping with water, and there was a circle of foam on his chin.

Wen Liangcheng got out of bed quickly: "Brother Huan, have you washed your hair?"

Qiao Huan nodded, holding the razor in his left hand: "Clean it up"

Wen Liangcheng dragged Qiao Huan into the bathroom, and took the razor in his hand: "Your left hand is inconvenient, I will help you."

With a smile in his eyes, Qiao Huan was leaning against the sink, Wen Liangcheng thought that his toes were a bit uncomfortable, so he hooked Qiao Huan's neck with one hand, and said seriously, "Brother Huan, you are down!"

Qiao Huan hooked the corners of his lips, followed Wen Liangcheng's forearm with his left hand, and held the soft fingertips that hooked the back of his neck. He lowered his head and moved forward. bumped together.

"Is this low enough?"

The refreshing smell of shaving cream lingers in Wen Liangcheng's nostrils, and the surrounding air gradually heats up. An inexplicable ambiguous factor permeates between the two of them. ...."

Qiao Huan laughed twice, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Why, are you shy?"

This time, Wen Liangcheng's ears were all red, and he took out his hand: "You, you are teasing me, I, I won't help you anymore"

"Okay, I'll be honest." Qiao Huan obediently lowered his head to a suitable height.

Wen Liangcheng suppressed his fast beating heart, stabilized his emotions, and carefully scraped the foam off Qiao Huan's chin.

"Brother Huan, raise your head up"

Qiao Huan was obedient and raised his head.

His jawline is very beautiful, with sharp edges and corners, and it is connected with a protruding Adam's apple. The word sexy floats in Wen Liangcheng's mind unconsciously, and the temperature on his face is getting higher and higher, making him feel flustered...

After cleaning up the foam on Qiao Huan's chin, Wen Liangcheng's little face was flushed, very pretty.