Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

"Who the hell is your younger brother?! You have only been a neighbor and classmate for a few years, so don't put gold on your face!"

"Aren't you just one month and three days older than me, you—"

The drops of water from Bai Jingtan's hair on the sideburns dripped onto the back of Mu Nanyu's hands, and the cold spots smeared on his skin, chilling him to the ground.

As soon as the voice trembled, the menacing posture suddenly disappeared.

He belatedly realized that the distance between himself and Bai Jingtan seemed a little too close, so he took a step back abruptly.

He didn't notice that the edge of the bed was behind him, and his calf hit the iron frame with a "bang". The pain in the cone made Mu Nanyu's handsome face wrinkle, and he almost cried out in pain, and his body fell backwards according to the inertia.

But you can cry out for pain at any time, except in front of your deadly enemy.

While cursing in his heart, "It's really bad to meet Bai Jingtan", he gritted his teeth and swallowed the moan that rushed into his throat.

"Don't say more than a month, even if you are three days older than you, you are still older."

A hand firmly grasped his wrist, keeping him in place as he leaned back.

Mu Nanyu glanced at Bai Jingtan's slender fingers on his wrist, and easily wrapped his wrist completely.

He jumped away eagerly, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, feeling the coldness of the opponent's fingers after being washed by the rain, and gave up the action with a cold face.

All right, he doesn't care about a drowned chicken.

Guan Fang was stunned watching from the sidelines, confused.I roughly understood that my brother Yu and this big guy who passed the first major examination should have known each other before.

Just looking at this posture, I reckon that the relationship is not very good, and it seems that Brother Yu is unilaterally bad.

"Brother Yu...Brother Tan? Look at this big night, Brother Tan just came here with his luggage, and his clothes are all wet. Why don't you go take a shower first, and catch up later?"

Mu Nanyu squinted his eyes halfway, and carefully scanned Bai Jingtan's dripping underwear, feeling a little better.

"...You go take a bath first." Mu Nanyu was stiff, and felt that this sentence was a bit too gentle, so he added, "Don't grab me with your wet hands, I'm freezing to death."

Bai Jingtan gave a faint "hmm" and withdrew his hand.

He lowered his head slightly, his pointed jaw formed a smooth arc, and his browbones were deep, so that when he lowered his head, the emotions in his light-colored pupils were completely hidden.

Mu Nanyu stared at him inexplicably, not knowing what Bai Jingtan was looking at when he lowered his head.

But after a while, Bai Jingtan raised his head again, his light amber phoenix eyes were still indifferent.

"I don't sleep on the toilet side."

The fire that Mu Nanyu had just extinguished was almost rekindled.

But he was stuck in the neck, and he really couldn't say something so unreasonable as "I don't care, you have to sleep on the side of the toilet".

So he had no choice but to hum softly, dragging out the ending sound.

"what ever--"

I didn't realize that my voice sounded like a milk cat calling.

Bai Jingtan raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled his thin lips lightly, and pulled his suitcase to rummage through his clothes.

"Sorry, the car broke down on the way, so I arrived so late. I disturbed your rest."

Guan Fang quickly waved his hand: "Hey, don't bother, don't bother. In fact, the bathroom is quite far away from here, and there is no smell here?"

Mu Nanyu couldn't help laughing: "He is precious."

As he spoke, he raised his foot and prepared to continue going to bed. As soon as he moved, a sharp pain came from the part of the back of the calf that was hit.

Mu Nanyu, who had just finished talking about someone else's "Jingui", let out a "hiss", and his pretty face collapsed in an instant.

I've never been so speechless in my life.

He pulled the curtain of the mosquito net and lay down on his back, leaving Bai Jingtan with a disheveled back of his head.

Two minutes later, the lights in the room were turned off, only a small light was turned on in the bathroom, and there was a vague sound of water.

The rain was still falling outside, and it seemed to be noisier than in the first half of the night.

Mu Nanyu was patient and slept with his eyes closed, but the pain in his calf came and went and became more and more obvious. He quietly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and checked himself. There was a large bruise, but fortunately no bones were injured.

However, in order to ensure that swimming training will not be affected, it is better to apply some plaster for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

He was about to get out of bed to get medicine while Bai Jingtan was taking a bath, but just turned over when he heard the bathroom door open with a "squeak".

A figure walked silently in the direction of the bunk bed.

With a wooden face, Mu Nanyu lay back down aggrieved.

Medicine can be applied at any time, except when the enemy is around.

At worst, wait for Bai Jingtan to fall asleep before applying it later.

Mu Nanyu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but his ears were fixed listening to the sound of Baijingtan.

The other party opened the zipper of the suitcase again, as if searching for something, and after a few tens of seconds, he unzipped the zipper again.

Mu Nanyu was waiting for him to climb up the iron ladder to the upper bunk to sleep.

But after a while, a breeze brushed the back of his neck, and the strands of black hair on the sideburns shook twice, making his cheeks itchy.

Immediately, Bai Jingtan squatted on the edge of his bed, with his hands stuck in the mosquito net, flashed in his mind.

There seemed to be a group of black shadows covering his back, which squeezed the air on this side to the point of stagnation, making his breathing difficult.

What do you think, how perverted.

When the other party finally moved away from his bed and went to the upper bunk, and the room became quiet, Mu Nanyu turned around slowly, and bumped his nose into a porcelain vase beside the pillow.

He grabbed the bottle and squinted.

"Safflower Oil".

It hasn't been unpacked yet.

Cut, it's as if he didn't bring any medicine himself.

Mu Nanyu's slender fingers casually played with the porcelain vase in his hand, his eyes were dark with sparkling spots of light.

The body of the bottle was covered with the temperature of his palm and warmed up little by little.

After countless hours, he gently unscrewed the cap of the porcelain bottle, sat up, poured the potion into his palm, and rubbed the bruise on his calf.

He grinned in pain as soon as he rubbed it.

What brand of safflower oil did Bai Jingtan buy here? The medicinal effect is so strong.

If Bai Jingtan hadn't come over in the middle of the night to trouble him, would he have been injured?

Mu Nanyu gritted his teeth and found an unreasonable excuse for himself to accept the bottle of medicine.

Position it as "Bai Jingtan's apology to him".

When all the medicine applied to the bruise melted away, a thin layer of sweat was already appearing on his back.

Mu Nanyu's untouched safflower oil hand stretched behind his back, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and shook the clothes to dissipate heat.

Guan Fang's intermittent grinding of teeth and snoring sounded in the room, completely covering up Bai Jingtan's slight and gentle breathing, and occasionally there was a small nasal cough.

It was raining so heavily that he was drenched, and he rushed over to take his place on the upper bunk first, instead of going to take a hot bath right away.

Sure enough, a nerd.

Mu Nanyu stretched his almond eyes lazily, got out of bed, took out a box of cold spirit granules from his messy drawer, hooked it with his long hand, and threw the medicine box into the mosquito net on the upper bunk with a standard shooting posture. .

Brother Yu, who felt that his heart was genuine and kind, turned around in satisfaction, and planned to go to the bathroom to wash off the remaining safflower oil on his hands, but just took a step.

"Mu Nanyu."

His low voice was unbearably hoarse because of the nasal sound of a cold.

"You don't need to hit my mouth directly to deliver the medicine."

Mu Nanyu froze, and turned around to meet those light-colored glazed phoenix eyes.

Plain and flat, no anger or joy.

For some reason, he was slightly relieved.

But throwing the medicine box on someone's mouth, even if it is unintentional, is still at your own fault anyway.

Mu Nanyu was silent for a few moments, and choked out a few words between his teeth: "Is that right—"

Before the word "Qi" came out, Bai Jingtan shook the Ganmaoling granule in his hand, and said lightly, "Thank you."

The man sitting on the bed with his body half upright had a straight back, leaning against the bright side of the wall. It was unknown whether it was car lights or lightning outside the window, which divided his handsome and three-dimensional facial features into distinct light and dark sides.

The phoenix eyes to the tip of the nose are all hidden in the darkness, and only the superior outline can be seen, but the thin and sharp lips are exposed to the bright white light, and there is a small hole in the corner of his lips, and with the opening and closing of his lips, , with a dark red blood color.

Soften his harsh lip liner.

Mu Nanyu's eyes were blank for a moment, and Bai Jingtan's bloody lips were reflected in his dark eyes. He didn't come back to his senses until the light flashed by and the room became dark again.

His mouth didn't keep up with his brain, and he said something that made him want to slap himself.

"The corner of your mouth seems to be broken, do you want me to look at it for you?"