Yin Tianrui put the water in and came out, looked at Wen Ran who was sitting on the sofa hugging the cat, sighed, and said, "Come on, I'll help you undress, be careful not to touch the wound."

Wen Ran hurriedly put down the cat: "I don't want your help."

Yin Tianrui couldn't help laughing: "Could it be that you are afraid that I will fail?"

Wen Ran shook her head: "Anyway, I don't need your help."

"Could it be that there are other injuries?" Yin Tianrui sat beside him and said, "Take off your coat."

"Your mother is..."

"..." Yin Tianrui chuckled and decided to do it himself: "What are you thinking, the water is going to be cold."

Wen Ran blushed and lowered her head, and let him take off his coat. He was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt underneath, and there was a nearly ten-centimeter scrape on his exposed arm. The wound didn't look serious. Optimistic, although no longer bleeding, still slightly oozing.

"Where did it hurt?"

"Accidentally, I collided with a cyclist."

"Honestly, are there any other wounds?"

"Nothing."

"Raise your hands." Yin Tianrui raised his hand to take off his T-shirt, his eyes fell on the shimmering skin, and he turned to take off his pants again.

Wen Ran blushed: "I'll do it myself...Yangyang."

"Don't worry, my mother won't come out, no one here will look at you."

Wen Ran covered her face silently, watching him untie his jeans from between her fingers with twitching eyelashes, her small eyes were extremely shy: "You are not human."

Yin Tianrui looked at him amusedly, while carefully taking off his jeans, his slender legs were slowly exposed—in sight, his knees were knocked somewhere, and a large piece of flesh was scraped off. The horrific wound was particularly shocking under the contrast of the white skin. Yin Tianrui's nose was sore when he saw it. He blinked away the mist in his eyes, and said with a teasing smile: "Are you still shy with me?"

"I'm sorry." Wen Ran corrected in a low voice, and emphasized: "I'm sorry."

"Hey, wouldn't it be more embarrassing if the last thing wasn't you?"

"You are so annoying." Wen Ran opened her fingers, her eyes were exposed between her fingers, and she glared at him fiercely.

Yin Tianrui didn't dare to tease him anymore, his eyes fell on his SpongeBob SquarePants underwear, and his ears were a little hot, Wen Ran even subconsciously tightened his legs and looked at him nervously.

Finally stripped him naked, both of them blushed as if they were about to bleed, Yin Tianrui gritted his teeth, picked him up, squeezed him into the bathroom, carefully avoided the wound and put him in the water .

When his skin came into contact with the warm water, Wen Ran moved his butt uncomfortably, and Yin Tianrui immediately held him down: "Don't put this leg in the water, medicine will be applied later."

"..." Wen Ran silently put her legs on the edge of the bathtub.

"Go down this leg, do you want to catch a cold?"

"..." Wen Ran obediently put his uninjured leg into the water again, so that his posture became half-open, and he noticed that Yin Tianrui's eyes fell on a mosaic place, He immediately picked up the water and splashed it on his face: "Don't look at me."

Yin Tianrui closed his eyes reflexively, and said mockingly: "I've watched everything I should and shouldn't. It's too hypocritical for you to stop me at this time."

"Anyway, you are not allowed to watch it any more."

Yin Tianrui raised his lips and said, "Do you want me to wipe your body with my eyes closed? It's dirty, what should I do if I can't clean it?"

Wen Ran frowned in distress, and couldn't help complaining to him: "I told you I don't want you to help me."

"How can I do that? You don't even look at the wound on your leg. The big piece of flesh is gone. What if there is water?"

"Then you didn't give me medicine just now, why did you ask me to take a bath first?"

Yin Tianrui pulled the towel and wiped the dirty face first, and replied confidently: "I'm too lazy to apply medicine to the dirty monkey."

Wen Ran patted the towel away and stared at him, Yin Tianrui smiled and changed his words: "A sweet-smelling baby is easy to hug."

Wen Ran suddenly felt shy again.

After taking a bath, Yin Tianrui wrapped the fragrant someone in a bath towel, carried him into the bedroom like a treasure, and then searched through boxes and chests to find medicine to rub on him, because the injury on his leg was too serious, and he was afraid that he would accidentally touch it at night. He even wrapped a piece of gauze around his leg.

Wen Ran hugged the quilt and stared at him intently, with a sweet smile on her red face and bright moist eyes.

After Yin Tianrui took the medicine and put his legs under the quilt, Wen Ran laughed at him: "You are really the most gentle sheep in the palace of scumbags."

Yin Tianrui raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said affectionately: "Then you must be the happiest Master Xiu in Lying Gunfang."

Wen Ran blinked, just as she was about to complain about him, she was suddenly held down by him, her lips were tightly blocked, the damned tongue provoked his tongue, and there was the sound of erotic liquid stirring in her mouth.He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the tall nose close at hand, his heart felt soft.

Yangyang, how lucky I am to meet you.

After the kiss was over, Yin Tianrui rubbed his lips reluctantly, "I'm going to take a shower, I'll be back soon."

"Yeah." Watching Yin Tianrui walk out of the bedroom, he hastily added: "Don't forget to bathe the cat."

"understood."

The door was gently closed, Wen Ran hugged the quilt and lay down slowly, his heart seemed to be stuffed with honey, and he was overwhelmed with happiness.

Zhou Fu'an was a dream he had when he was young. Because of being imprisoned, because he was unfamiliar with the world and the human heart, this dream was extended for ten years.

The reunion in the game was only because the relationship in his youth had not come to an end completely, which made him think that his relationship with him was always the same.However, a complete rope broke suddenly, even if he was connected at that time, there was a gap after all, let alone ten years?Connecting the two broken ropes together again, who can guarantee that what is connected is half of the original complete rope?

Therefore, when the dream was shattered, he realized that the dream had been ten years ago, the moment he was locked up, and he should have woken up.

The acquaintance in the game made him discover that besides Zhou Fuan, there are other people in this world who can make him laugh, who can burn point cards to accompany him to dig horse hay, and who can make all the boring things so so so satisfying.

He is an insecure person, and he is also very easily seduced. When Yin Tianrui told him that he liked him, his heart beat uncontrollably.It's like a drowning person who suddenly sees a straw, no matter whether the straw has roots or is firm, he can't help but want to reach out and grab it.

God was kind to him, allowing him to meet such a nice person.

He began to feel that it doesn't matter if it's another ten years, as long as someone is willing to treat him sincerely, he is not afraid to wait another ten years, as long as he can meet a sincere person, let alone ten years, even ten years, one hundred ten years Years, he can survive.

Because he lived to wait for such a person.

Waiting for someone who treats him sincerely, someone who holds his hand, someone who is willing to stand side by side with him, and someone who holds up that terrible worldly vision and the heavy alien title with him.

Because it was illegally imprisoned, in order to deal with the police station and the neighbors in the neighborhood, it was rumored that he suffered from severe mental illness. In a word, no matter whether it is true or not, it has been passed on for a long time, and it has become true. of.

Even if he is not sick at all.

The eyes of the people around are either sarcasm, contempt, sympathy, or disgust, but there is no respect.

Because he is not a normal person, at least not in the eyes of those around him.

Even now, his parents, including his brother, think he needs to be cared for because he is abnormal.

At the beginning, he explained, struggled, and cried, but being abnormal is abnormal, he will never be like a normal person, and others will never treat him equally.

He once drew a set of cartoons, a set of cartoons full of darkness and depression.

The protagonist of the manga is a boy, a boy who is imprisoned, and a boy who is rumored to be mentally ill.The boy struggles to survive in the manga and is on the verge of collapse several times because everyone thinks he is abnormal.

Teenagers crave respect.

However, what respect is in the true sense is that we treat him equally, without sympathy, sarcasm, contempt, disgust, or pity... Our first reaction when we hear that a person has something different from ordinary people It is usually surprising, or disdainful, or discriminatory, but a true sense of respect is not like this, but: "Oh, that's it."

Such indifference, such indifference, won't be publicized everywhere, and won't feel as if it is so incredible, because he is the same as us, he is no different.

This is called respect.

That cartoon was seen by family members by chance. At that time, he had already drawn to the end, but was forced to put it away by his mother, because his mother felt that his mental problems must have worsened if he was able to draw this kind of cartoon.

Later, these pictures were seen by Wen Ning, who posted them on the Internet and praised him. At that time, his mood seemed to fly with joy.

He thought he had been recognized, but later he realized that it was just his self-righteousness, his family was always careful with him, his mother wept quietly, his father smashed the pipe irritably, and Wen Ning gently flattered him in front of it.

At that time, he finally knew that no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. How could an abnormal person become normal overnight?

He chose to give up.

He started to play an ignorant mental patient. He thought it would be fine if he got used to it, but he often woke up in the middle of the night. No one knows how sad he is.

His world was dark, boring, and hopeless, and he thought it would go on like this until a drenched young man suddenly broke into his sight in the rainstorm.

He was like in a snowy night without stars and moon, the soaring fire light suddenly lit up his life like a dark night, making him couldn't help approaching, wanting to absorb that warmth.

He has been groping in the dark for too long, and his light is too dazzling, so he decided to be with him without hesitation.

No matter how many obstacles he encounters, he will never give up.

Because he is the soaring flame in his cold and dark life.

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