Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

Huo Feihan was wrapped in a quilt and stood by the window. He was relieved when he saw Ji Xianyu go to the street opposite the hospital to buy fruit first as he ordered.

Then he grabbed the change of clothes like a thief, and jumped into the bathroom in embarrassment.

The faucet squeaked and kept running.

After all, he had already experienced it once the night before, and now that time is urgent, he can still finish it with ease.

In fact, to be honest, as a rich man, Huo Feihan is just a piece of underwear, he can actually throw it directly into the trash can.

But the question is where?

Throw it in the trash can in the ward?No, no, if someone finds out, Huo Feihan might jump off the building on the spot...

He also thought about taking it home in his pocket and throwing it away, but the garbage at home is always thrown away by his aunt or Xiaoyu when he walks the dog. Even if he deliberately ran to the trash can downstairs, there is 24-hour surveillance there. ...

Damn it, Huo Feihan didn't find it so difficult to throw away trash.

There is no choice but to wash it first and see if it can be dried, or take it home after washing it, and hide it in the corner of the closet never to see the light of day.

Then, a voice came from outside the door.

Huo Feihan's ears were sharp, and he turned off the faucet at once. He glanced at the locked bathroom door.

When Ji Xianyu came back, he saw a little light on the Changhong glass of the bathroom door, and asked aloud, "Mr. Huo? Are you inside?"

Mr. Huo really wanted to play dead.

"Yes, I'm going to the bathroom, come out soon."

"Okay, be careful not to faint." Ji Xianyu recalled that the cause of his fainting was hypoglycemia, and said something casually, and these words fell into Huo Feihan's ears, so there was no deep meaning.

Mr. Huo held his breath and concentrated for a while, then opened and closed the toilet lid seriously, flushed the toilet, then turned on the faucet, seized the time to wash the clothes one last time, and waited until he was about to stuff things into his pockets before he found out that the sick man The suit has no pockets.

Huo Feihan: "...#%@"

No way, he can only put it on the shelf first.

Ji Xianyu put the fresh fruits he asked to buy on the basket one by one, and he looked away at the person who came out of the bathroom with a panicked expression.

Huo Feihan touched the back of his neck unnaturally: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Ji Xianyu: "On the way to buy fruit, I met Dr. Ming, and she also bought fruit, which happened to be what you wanted."

Huo Feihan was silent for a while: "Then what about my breakfast? Hey! I'm a patient, why don't you buy me breakfast now?"

Ji Xianyu took out a handful of bananas and turned around to poke Huo Feihan's chest. His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

Huo Feihan: "..."

"Do you want to eat bananas?" Ji Xianyu broke a paragraph and said, "For your breakfast, Dr. Ming said she was on the way, so he helped to get it."

It's really enough to drop by.

A few minutes later, Huo Feihan was sitting on the bed eating a banana while looking at Ji Xianyu who was sitting on the sofa, thinking about how to get him out.

Ji Xianyu saw him so preoccupied, felt that the other party might not want to be in the same room with her for the time being?

He had good eyesight, put down the book, and planned to take the fruit basket to the bathroom to wash.

"What are you going to do?"

Ji Xianyu: "Wash the fruit."

Huo Feihan grabbed Ji Xianyu's clothes corner: "No, you don't want to."

"?"

Ji Xianyu put down the fruit basket: "Then I'll go wash my hands."

Huo Feihan faltered: "...wait for a while, and then wash later."

Ji Xianyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that the other party's expression was unnatural, and his eyes were still wandering. He really couldn't figure it out, so he asked aloud: "Is there something wrong with you—"

"No." Huo Feihan stood up firmly, put his hands on Ji Xianyu's shoulders, and pressed him on the sofa beside him: "Now you are in the third year of high school, how can you not study hard on rare weekends? And it doesn't mean that in the future only It's a holiday on Sunday, which means the progress is serious, and you have to study hard!"

As the distance approached, Huo Feihan lowered his head and noticed that Ji Xianyu's lips seemed to be redder than ever.

The other party raised his head and stared at him dubiously.

"Tuk tuk." There was a knock on the door and Dr. Ming's voice: "Breakfast is here."

As soon as she entered, she saw Huo Feihan's displeased gaze, and Dr. Ming touched his nose wonderingly, didn't she come at the right time? ——But she took the initiative to invite Ying to cook dinner just to give the two of them some time to spend together.

weird.

"What are you doing? Are you exchanging feelings?" Dr. Ming put the lunch box on the table.

Huo Feihan returned to the bedside: "In terms of communication and study."

The outside world has different opinions on the relationship between Huo Feihan and Ji Xianyu. Some say that Huo Feihan only acts as a substitute for him, and Huo Feihan denounces a lot of money to support each other. Some say that the two are a real couple, or some people don’t want to see the lover in their dreams. object, and self-deceived that they are just friends.

As for which is true and which is false, Doctor Ming doesn't know.

It's just that she is really interested in them. Huo Feihan's status, appearance and physique are all Marysu. At this time, the only beautiful child who is immune appears, who looks like Huo Feihan. It's a novel about the overlord chasing his wife.

Under President Huo's coercive gaze, Dr. Ming probably knew that he was "unwelcome", and coughed: "I brought the meal, so if it's okay, I'll leave first? ——No."

Dr. Ming suddenly remembered her purpose when she walked halfway. She handed the things in her pocket to Huo Feihan and said, "This is from my senior sister from abroad, and it is a new research product of the research institute - if it appears in the future In a similar situation, if you are awake, you can use this on the touched area."

Dr. Ming is Huo Feihan's personal doctor in name, but Huo Feihan has been particularly resistant to beatings since he was a child and never gets sick. Therefore, Dr. Ming, who is a psychologist, usually only helps him with psychological counseling, such as loss of appetite, insomnia, etc. Small bugs are fine too.

If you encounter this kind of allergic stress, you can only do psychological counseling, or a bottle of Liushen toilet water.

Dr. Ming said, "You can try it now."

"Now?" Huo Feihan took the ointment jar and looked at it.

Dr. Ming nodded: "Yes, then you should stay in the hospital for observation for one night. If you still have any response, please contact the people in the hospital tomorrow."

Huo Feihan felt strange: "Then you?"

Dr. Ming pointed to the suitcase at the door: "Because I'm going to retire last year, today's flight! ——bye, boss!"

"..."

"Aren't you hypoglycemic?"

Ji Xianyu's cold voice sounded from behind, and Huo Feihan suddenly realized that his ulterior secret seemed to be known by a fourth person.

"……Um."

Ji Xianyu looked at him somewhat puzzled.

Later, when Huo Feihan saw that everything had come to light, he immediately confessed everything, but he didn't say what the accident when he was a child was.

Seeing Ji Xianyu buffering the power-on status, Huo Feihan sat on the bed and scratched his hands: "Actually, I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I thought you and I were just in a contractual relationship at the beginning, and we would break up after the end of the term. There is no need to say it, that's the way it is. "

Ji Xianyu was really surprised, because the original book did not mention that Huo Feihan would have a stress response to the same sex. It turns out that Huo Feihan wears gloves all the year round to keep a distance from others. This is the reason. This is not a small new world discovery.

Ji Xianyu collected her thoughts: "I'm sorry to hear this—but don't worry, even if the contract is over, I won't tell anyone else about it."

Huo Feihan's hand holding the rice bowl trembled slightly.

Ji Xianyu was suddenly curious: "So...you won't have a stressful reaction when I contact you?"

Huo Feihan also felt miraculous: "Well, it's just you - so I also feel very strange, I will react even with Jiang Ruike and my brother, but you are the only one who won't."

Ji Xianyu smiled, but said nothing.

Then he found that Huo Feihan was looking at him eagerly like a puppy: "Please apply the ointment for me, and I will show you the muscles."

"...?"

Is this some kind of sex deal?

Because of Du Youyou's outrageous behavior and the intrusion of his breath last night, Huo Feihan's allergic reaction spread all over his body. Fortunately, he often endured these tortures all night before, and now he can bear it except for his waist and abdomen.

When he took off his shirt, he found that Ji Xianyu was still standing there.

"What's wrong?" Huo Feihan lowered his head and patted his curvy, hormonally bursting eight-pack abs and said in a low voice, "Although I haven't exercised for a few days, it's still pretty good."

He also showed off his handsome biceps.

Regarding his figure, Huo Feihan is still very confident. He wanted to show off his figure to others a long time ago, but it is so indignant. However, Mr. Ba always wears clothes that are airtight and ascetic, so now it is rare to catch one People, of course, are all kinds of showing off.

Why bother.

Huo Feihan: "I'm not even shy anymore, why are you shy - look! Shark line!"

Ji Xianyu suddenly wanted to look up at the sky: "..."

The man has broad shoulders and long legs, a male dog waist, smooth and distinct muscles, and a perfect inverted triangle figure that is not particularly exaggerated. Coupled with a stalwart figure, it is like a sculpture carved by God himself, giving it a full sense of beauty.

Both men and women will blush and feel hot when they see it.

Ji Xianyu saw that there was a thin but still visible red mark on the back of his waist, picked up the ointment and asked, "Isn't this a post-traumatic stress reaction, will it really be reflected on the skin?"

"Yeah. I also feel very strange, and there is no similar explanation for the current level of medical care." Because his upper body was not wearing any clothes, Huo Feihan was still a little shy about his front face because of Ji Xianyu's "wolf, tiger and leopard" gaze. He flew onto the bed: "—then I'm lying on the bed?"

"it is good."

Huo Feihan was lying on the bed, with no clothes on his upper body. Just the back view made people feel a sense of majesty that had never been seen before. tail end.

Ji Xianyu's nose was inexplicably sore, and he felt like he was going to have a nosebleed...

He shook his head, got his thoughts out of his mind, then rolled up his sleeves and helped him apply the medicine.

Ji Xianyu's fingertips felt cold, and with the mint-flavored anti-cold ointment, he applied it carefully, which made Huo Feihan, who couldn't see what was going on behind him, tremble all over.

It's not that he wants to take this opportunity to eat Ji Xianyu's tofu, it's just that he really can't reach the waist, and besides, Ji Xianyu is a nurse, right, so he must help the boss apply medicine, which is normal.

Huo Feihan told himself.

Five or six minutes later, after applying the medicine, Ji Xianyu closed the ointment box tightly with the lower half of his palm, flexing his knuckle fingers and saying, "I'm done applying it."

Huo Feihan heaved a sigh of relief, turning himself over like a salted fish on a frying pan: "Okay?"

"..." Huo Feihan: "Where are you going?!"

Ji Xianyu's fingers were covered with a little transparent green paste: "Wash your hands."

Huo Feihan was wearing a pair of hospital trousers, and sat up in shock while dying: "No!!"

Ji Xianyu, who had already opened the toilet door, stared at the thing in the sink.

"..."

I am sorry.