Be nice, don't bite you

Bo Xian withdrew his hand like an electric shock, his fingertips curled up slightly, as if he had been scalded.

After a brief touch just now, he realized one thing: Shi Xinglan didn't seem to be... wearing underwear.

Shi Xinglan's head thumped. When he went to take a bath, he only took his pajamas and forgot to take his close-fitting clothes. He remembered it when he was getting dressed, and tentatively called Bo Xian, but he didn't hear the answer, so he could only go first. Get out of the bathroom.

Too many things happened later, he was taken away from his thoughts and completely forgot about this episode.

"me……"

The more anxious he became, the more speechless he became, his hands were clutching at the hem of his pajamas, and his face was blushing violently.

The redness on Bo Xian's face still persisted: "Ahem, it's my fault, I forgot to tell you where your underwear is, I'll get you some underwear, make sure it's new!"

new……

Could it be the old one?

Shi Xinglan's mouth was inexplicably dry, and he cast aside his scattered thoughts in his heart.

After a while, he suddenly came to his senses and retorted in shame and annoyance: "...I didn't cry!"

With his back turned to him, Bo Xian, who was rummaging through the cabinet, heard his voice as thin as a mosquito: "That's right, it's too embarrassing..."

The voice was very soft, with a hint of annoyance, like a feather, suspended above the tip of my heart.

Bo Xian's movements froze, and the corner of his mouth raised subconsciously: "It's not ashamed."

He took the unopened underwear and handed it to Shi Xinglan: "You go to the bathroom to change, or should I go out and you change on the bed? Forget it, let me go out, your legs are not suitable for walking around, you change it Call me again, I'll be right at the door."

Before Shi Xinglan had time to say anything, Bo Xian turned around and left the room, closing the door intimately.

He lowered his head and looked at the underpants with the trademark on his hands, unable to bear the shame.

It turned out to be white, he didn't expect Bo Xian to like this color.

Bo Xian faced the door, resting his forehead against the door, looking back and forth at his hands.

The fingers are long and slender, the joints are distinct, the nails are neatly trimmed, and they are healthy pink and white, but the skin on Xinglan's legs is not as white as Shi Xinglan's, and it is not so pink, and...

Bo Xian took a deep breath, raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead, he was in a mess, what were he thinking? !

Man is a very honest creature of desire, and the reaction of the body is often the most authentic emotional reflection. Sometimes, if one deliberately ignores or rejects a certain idea, it is likely to bottom out.

Like now.

Bo Xian warned himself not to think about what happened just now, but the feeling when he touched Shi Xinglan's thigh always appeared in his mind.

Isn't it just touching a man, what's the big deal?

Bo Xian frowned, reached into his clothes, and touched his abdomen.

Zhou You came out of the room and was about to go to the training room, just in time to see his movements: "Boss, what are you doing?"

Rubbing my stomach all the time, is it because I'm hungry?

Bo Xian had an embarrassing expression, and quickly took his hands out of his clothes: "It's nothing, going to training?"

"Yes, go now, today is my younger sister's birthday, and she forced me to make phone calls for nearly an hour." The younger sister's attributes were exposed, and Zhou You smiled embarrassedly, "Boss, your make-up is quite handsome."

Bo Xian suddenly thought of something, and waved at him: "You, come here, I have something to tell you."

Zhou You didn't know, so as soon as he approached, Bo Xian grabbed his hand and touched his arm twice.

"Boss?"

"Then what, let me try to see if your body temperature is normal. The heating is not turned on today. Don't catch a cold and have a fever."

Zhou You was wearing shorts, and Bo Xian frowned. With a research mentality, he was going to touch his calf again and feel it for comparison.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly knocked from inside.

Bo Xian shivered, and threw Zhou You's hand away: "Your body temperature is normal, you don't have a fever, go to training quickly."

As he spoke, he opened the door and dodged in, moving quickly, Zhou You only saw the afterimage of the door opening and closing.

When he went downstairs to the door of the training room, Zhou You suddenly realized what was wrong.

The boss is outside, why is there a knock on the door from inside the room?

Shi Xinglan stood behind the door, was scared by Bo Xian's wild way of entering the room, took a step back and leaned against the wall.

"It's changed?" Bo Xian let out a long breath, turned around and saw the things in his hand, "Why didn't you change it? Don't you like the color?"

"……no."

Shi Xinglan followed his gaze and lowered his head, looking at the white cloth in his hand, although he was a little surprised, but not to the point of disliking it.

"I don't like it either. My elder brother sent it in various colors, but I haven't opened the white one."

He frowned in embarrassment: "But apart from this, there is nothing new. If you really don't like it..."

"I like it!" Shi Xinglan hesitated, "New clothes can only be worn after washing, this may not be suitable, do you have...washed clothes?"

The new underwear was black, Shi Xinglan changed it with a blushing face, and came out of the bathroom.

Bo Xian held a hot compress tool: "The temperature is just right, come here and give you a hot compress."

Shi Xinglan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, spontaneously pulled up the hem of his clothes, exposing his knees.

The collision was severe, with bruises all over, and his skin was fair, the bruises were particularly obvious, almost shocking.

Bo Xian bowed his waist and relaxed his movements: "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain." Shi Xinglan smiled when he saw his movements carefully, "You don't have to be nervous, I used to touch each other a lot during dance practice, I really am not afraid of pain."

"I'm not afraid of pain, but it still hurts." Bo Xian lowered his head and stuck the hot medical hot water bottle on it, "Would it be a little hot?"

The two were very close, and Shi Xinglan could just see his hair twirling: "It's not hot, will your neck feel uncomfortable like this?"

His waist was bowed and his head was lowered. It was not a comfortable posture at first glance.

Bo Xian turned his head, and his peach eyes were full of small smiles: "Why don't you lift your legs up?"

This man is so good, he can't help but want to tease him.

Shi Xinglan thought for a while, put his hands on his sides, and slowly raised his legs: "Is this height acceptable? If not, I can raise it a little higher."

"Just kidding, why are you so sincere?" Bo Xian stretched out his hand, supported his calf with his palm, and put it on his own lap, "The hot compress will take several minutes, won't you be tired if you hold on?"

In fact, it is not very tiring.

Shi Xinglan looked at the overlapping legs of the two, and swallowed the words silently.

Bo Xian was very serious. After the hot compress, he took some ointment and applied it on his knees: "I'm going to train later, you can take a nap. This weekend, you can train until six o'clock. I'll show you around tonight. .”

"Just as long as you're busy, don't worry about me."

Bo Xian put away the ointment and put it aside: "If you want to buy something, you can place an order online and have them deliver it directly. By the way, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

He just ate breakfast before shooting the poster, and then sat in the car for several hours, and now he has no appetite to eat.

"Okay, let's go down to have dinner together tonight." Bo Xian grabbed the spare phone next to him and shook it in front of him, "One more thing, Shi Xingxing, when are you going to agree to my friend application?"

Shi Xinglan: "!!!"

"I added you as soon as I got that little note. It's been several hours now, and you still haven't agreed." Bo Xian looked at his blushing face again, feeling better, "It's a sudden repentance, unwilling Did you add me?"

"No!" Shi Xinglan turned around and took his mobile phone, "No, I won't."

The pent-up anger in his heart suddenly eased, and Bo Xian looked at the new friend who popped up on WeChat with satisfaction, and asked while typing: "Will your circle of friends block me?"

Shi Xinglan who was about to block Moments: "...No."

He often posts small mood diaries in Moments, because he is too ashamed, and has always blocked his friends.

"That's good, you mean what you say." Bo Xian stood up and stretched, "I'm off to training, if you need anything, just send me a message. I just sent you the phone number."

Shi Xinglan saved the phone number, changed the note on WeChat, and tremblingly opened his circle of friends.

The top post was posted today. Bo Xian is busy training, so he shouldn't be able to read it, right?

[S: My mood is like the wind from last night, hot and cold, I don't know when I will get the result.

Maybe you should have a cup of taro paste milk tea in late spring, instead of bobo, add more taro paste. [sun]】

"Pfft."

"Boss, what are you laughing at?"

Bo Xian shook his head: "It's nothing, do you want to drink milk tea?"

"Why do you suddenly want to drink milk tea?"

"I think the weather is good today, neither windy nor rainy." Bo Xian laughed as he spoke, "It's very suitable for a cup of late spring milk tea, such as taro milk tea?"

Qiuqiu shivered coldly: "That stuff is too sweet, I don't know why so many people like it."

"What do you know, this is fun!" Shen Xi smiled, "Bobo milk tea with taro paste, I don't want taro paste, I don't want milk tea, I just want bobo!"

Qiuqiu: "...vomit."

Bo Xian placed an order, and also ordered for the second team and the youth trainees. There were more than 20 cups of the same one, the most popular one in the milk tea shop - Sanpin milk tea.

The only exception was a cup. After he got it, he went straight upstairs.

"Are you asleep?" The person lying on the bed looked lazy, and Bo Xian's heart felt weak, "The team members are clamoring for milk tea, so I ordered a cup for you as well."

Shi Xinglan's expression froze, with a vague premonition.

Bo Xian suppressed a smile: "There is no Bobo, I added an extra portion of mashed taro."

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