Be nice, don't bite you

Shi Xinglan didn't come to his senses until he got in the taxi.

He sat very upright, with his back straight, and he only glanced around, revealing a little panic and excitement: "Are we leaving like this?"

Bo Xian gave him a funny look: "Otherwise, why don't you post an announcement on Weibo, and then say byebye to the paparazzi guarding the door?"

Shi Xinglan: "..."

This is not necessary.

Speaking of the paparazzi, when he came out of the hospital just now, Bo Xian had been protecting Shi Xinglan all the time, wearing a mask and hat, wrapped in a coat, not even a hair was exposed.

There were few people going in and out at night, so in order not to be discovered, Bo Xian deliberately yelled loudly and said some confusing words.

"Wife, be careful, watch the road, don't fall."

"Did the kid kick you?"

"It's said that sour food is hot, my wife, you like sour food so much, it seems that our family is going to have a little princess."

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Thinking of Bo Xian's "wife", Shi Xinglan couldn't look directly at him. Although it was to distract the paparazzi's attention, it was her calling after all.

Shi Xinglan was picking at the zipper on his clothes, clusters of lights danced in his eyes.

It was raining outside, pattering, and patches of rain were crawling on the window glass.

Sleepy at night, the driver did not speak, the car was very quiet, only the sound of rain fell into my ears.

Shi Xinglan yawned, and wrapped himself in his coat, which smelled of leisure, which he liked very much.

"Sleepy?"

The car was very quiet, and Bo Xian subconsciously lowered his voice.

Shi Xinglan narrowed his eyes: "A little bit."

It's already early morning, his biological clock is playing tricks, instigating his eyelids to fight, and now he can barely gather his energy to answer Bo Xian's words.

Bo Xian moved closer and pressed him on his shoulder: "Sleep for a while, I will call you when I get down."

After leaving the hospital, Shi Xinglan relaxed and shook his head upon hearing this: "I don't want to sleep, are you cold?"

He said he didn't want to sleep, but obediently leaned on Bo Xian's shoulder, not intending to get up.

At the turn of spring and summer, the temperature changes greatly in the morning and evening, and after it rains, the temperature drops even lower.

There was no heating in the car, but with the windows closed, it wasn't too cold.

Bo Xian wrapped his coat tighter: "Is it still cold?"

"I'm not cold, I'm asking if you're cold." Shi Xinglan touched the back of his hand, "It's a little cold."

Bo Xian gave him the jacket, only wearing a short sleeve, with his arms exposed, it was too thin.

Shi Xinglan was a little worried: "Why don't I give you my coat, so I don't catch a cold."

"I'm not cold, you dress well." Bo Xian glanced out the window, "Here we are."

The car stopped at the gate of the community, the rain had stopped, and there were very thin and dense raindrops suspended in the air, like fluff from dandelions.

When he was about to reach the base, Shi Xinglan stopped suddenly, tugged at Bo Xian's sleeve, hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

"I...I want to go home."

Bo Xian thought for a while before he understood what he meant, and looked at a small villa not far from the base: "Want to go back and live?"

Shi Xinglan had already signed a contract with the landlord and moved his things here, but because he had been filming "The Emperor's Side" and lived in the crew's hotel, he hadn't lived in his new home yet.

"Are you ready?"

According to Bo Xian's original plan, he was going to bring Shi Xinglan back to the base, but Shi Xinglan made a request, and he was willing to respect it.

Shi Xinglan looked up at him, with a small cluster of light in his eyes: "The bedroom is tidy."

There seemed to be stars hidden in his eyes, Bo Xian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he looked away in embarrassment: "Then I will take you back."

As Shi Xinglan said before, the villa and the base are indeed very close, there is a small road, and it takes less than two or three minutes to arrive.

Bo Xian felt a little regretful, he couldn't take his little star home, he should have walked slower just now, so he could stay with Shi Xinglan for a while longer.

"It's cold outside, go in quickly, it's already late, go back and rest early, I'm leaving."

"Bo Xian, wait!"

Bo Xian turned around and looked down at the hand holding the corner of his clothes: "You put on the clothes first, and give them to me tomorrow."

"It's not clothes." Shi Xinglan clenched his hands a little bit, tugging at the corner of his clothes, "I'm sorry I can't promise you, let you take me home, I..."

Bo Xian thought he was feeling guilty, and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, I still have a chance."

It sounded weird, but neither of them noticed anything wrong.

Shi Xinglan pursed her lips, but still didn't let go of her hand: "I want to ask, are you willing to let me take you home?"

This sentence was too convoluted, and Bo Xian said it silently several times in his heart before he understood what he meant: "Want me to accompany you home?"

Shi Xinglan frowned: "You can't ask back, you have to answer my question first, would you like to?"

Bo Xian took the key in his hand, turned his back on the customer, and led him to the villa: "Can I answer with actions?"

"...Impossible!" Shi Xinglan was a little anxious, "Answer it with actions, but also with words!"

Bo Xian hooked his lips silently, and stopped teasing him: "Okay, I am willing."

The surrounding area was very quiet, at this moment, Shi Xinglan could only hear the beating of his own heart.

He admitted that he said that on purpose in order to "trick" Bo Xian into saying "I do" to him.

Xu was tempted by the "wife" before, and Shi Xinglan couldn't help thinking about many things, including but not limited to living under the same roof with Bo Xian, doing things that only a husband and wife would do.

The wishing stars posted on Weibo, saying that the first time they saw him, they thought of their future child's name.

In the past, Xinglan only thought it was exaggeration, and when he was with Bo Xian, he found that it was difficult for him not to fall into the world of exaggeration and fantasize about some unrealistic things.

In today's society, the public has a high degree of tolerance for homosexuality. You can see all kinds of male and female CP couples everywhere, but it is still impossible to register marriage like a man and a woman and become a couple protected by law.

They will not have marriage and children, and that "I do" is enough to make Shi Xinglan feel satisfied.

Turning on the light, the darkness was instantly dispelled, and the soft light filled the entire room.

Bo Xian turned his head calmly, and saw Shi Xinglan's red ears as he wished.

From the ears to the neck, it is all red.

Bo Xian raised his eyebrows, he guessed that Shi Xinglan's face under the mask was also red.

Before joining the group, I only had time to tidy up the bedroom. There were a lot of things piled up in the living room, and they were all boxes at a glance.

Shi Xinglan's face was embarrassing: "I'm not sloppy, I was busy with filming, and I haven't had time to tidy up yet."

He lived in the GOD base for a few days, and he always shared a room with Bo Xian. Bo Xian's room was very clean, and his clothes were neatly packed, not messed up like most boys.

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Bo Xian led him around the obstacles in the living room, "If you are a little messy, I can clean up the house and take care of you."

The picture that Bo Xian described was so attractive that Shi Xinglan suddenly regretted it. If he said that he was sloppy just now, would he be able to take care of him?

The bedroom was on the second floor, and it was tidy, in sharp contrast to the mess of the living room.

"There is only one bedroom, but the bed is very big, do you mind?" Shi Xinglan realized after finishing speaking, and added an invitation, "How about sleeping together?"

The sentence "good or bad" is really irresistible.

Bo Xian had a sense of being settled, and put down the things he was carrying: "I don't mind, didn't we sleep together before?"

After coming back from the hospital, they had a lot of trouble, their bodies were covered with the moisture of Ye Yu, afraid of catching a cold, the two of them planned to take a hot bath before going to bed.

Bo Xian quickly finished washing, wearing the pajamas Shi Xinglan found for him, and while wiping his hair, he walked out of the bathroom: "Would you like to help you take a bath?"

Before leaving the hospital, he went to the doctor to find out about the situation. Shi Xinglan's right hand injury was not too serious, but it was not convenient to take a bath by himself because he could not get in the water for a short time.

"No, no need..."

"No? Your hands can do it?"

Shi Xinglan raised his right hand like a bear's paw, feeling that his "can do" was really not convincing: "Okay..."

Bo Xian dropped the towel and walked over, wrapped his right hand in a plastic bag, and said suddenly, "I promise not to look around."

Shi Xinglan: "..."

Helping to take a bath is more intimate than sleeping in the same bed. From the moment they entered the bathroom, the two of them stopped talking.

Shi Xinglan lowered his head, propped his left hand on the sink, and heard the sound of wet footsteps slowly approaching.

Bo Xian took the shower head and scratched his hair: "Close your eyes and wash your hair for you."

Warm water flowed down from the top of his head, Shi Xinglan pursed his lips tightly, feeling the strength of Bao Xian's fingers pressing on his scalp.

The aroma of shampoo filled the entire bathroom gradually, accompanied by the sound of splashing water.

Bo Xian's movements are very light, wetting the hair, applying shampoo, scrubbing... step by step in an orderly manner.

Shi Xinglan thought in a daze, Bo Xian is really a patient person with a strong sense of planning.

I thought it would take a long time, but it turned out to be very fast. When the water flow stopped, Shi Xinglan was still in a daze.

Bo Xian told him to stand still, and wiped his hair with a towel: "Don't open your eyes yet."

The water hadn't dried off yet, but it ran down her hair and wet the collar of her hospital gown.

Shi Xinglan was very thin, and the hospital gown was empty. When Bo Xian lowered his head, he saw his fair chest with two faint spots of color.

It was too exciting, Bo Xian hurriedly took a step back: "Wipe it, take a shower..."

"I will do it myself!"

Shi Xinglan took a deep breath, even after washing his hair, his mind was flustered, if he asked Bo Xian to help him take a bath, maybe something would happen.

Bo Xian followed the good example: "Then you should be careful, just rush, don't use your right hand."

After he finished speaking, he left the bathroom as if fleeing, not daring to stay longer.

Just now, he and Shi Xinglan resumed their normal pursuit, and Bo Xian could feel that Shi Xinglan liked the atmosphere of the two of them better now, and he didn't want to break this progress for the time being.

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom made people think about it, and all kinds of messy plays appeared in his mind, Bo Xian sighed and covered his eyes.

Be yourself.

There is a faint fragrance in the room, music posters are pasted on the door panels, cushions are laid on the bay windows, and a string of shell wind chimes are hung on it... This is a bedroom full of Xinglan style.

What surprised Bo Xian the most was that Shi Xinglan also hung a dream catcher in the bedroom, with sky blue feathers floating in the air like a dyed cloud.

In his impression, female students in middle and high school prefer this, and it is the first choice for birthday gifts.

Bo Xian plucked the dreamcatcher's feathers, and the softness touched by his fingertips spread to his heart, itching him so much that he couldn't help but smile.

There was a small wooden sign with words written on it hanging on the dream catcher, Bo Xian raised his eyebrows and moved closer curiously.

The author has something to say: Xian Zai: Set a small goal first, help your wife take a bath!