Be nice, don't bite you

Appropriate love words can promote the relationship between two people and help communicate. This sentence is especially applicable between two people who express their hearts to each other.

Bo Xian could clearly feel that Shi Xinglan was peeking at him more often, his eyes were shining brightly, it was hard for people not to notice.

"Shall I have dinner?"

"Ok?"

Bo Xian propped his chin, his eyes were soft, and he restrained his rebellious and dissolute attitude. He didn't see the aggressiveness of the fans in the live broadcast room just now. You have been secretly looking at me, just now you ate a box of shrimp dumplings and looked at me no less than twenty times, classmate Shi Xingxing, am I a good eater?"

Shi Xinglan blinked: "I was discovered by you."

Bo Xian secretly slandered, you were so obvious, if I didn't find out, wouldn't it be the same as being blind.

Shi Xinglan smiled at him, a little shy: "I didn't intend to hide it from you."

Bo Xian raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Shi Xinglan looked him in the eyes: "It's not peeking, it's because I can't help it. I always pay more attention to the things I like, and people do too."

His voice was getting quieter, sincere, with a hint of obvious shyness.

Bo Xian was stunned by this straight ball. Since the two met, Shi Xinglan has never shown his inner thoughts except for the love he said first when he confessed. He always thought that Shi Xinglan was introverted and never thought However, Shi Xinglan would express his love for him so bluntly.

Rabbit summoned up his courage to take the first step, but he couldn't help but shrink back when he didn't get a response: "Did I make you unhappy by saying the wrong thing? Tell me, I—"

Bo Xian touched the rabbit's ears in time: "I'm very happy, very happy."

Shi Xinglan hesitated: "Really?"

"Really, I'm happier than winning the game." Bo Xian took a deep breath, "I like you doing cute things and saying cute words."

In my mind, you are the cutest.

This sentence was a bit nasty, like boasting a little girl, afraid that Shi Xinglan would think too much, so Bo Xian didn't say it.

The two didn't say much, and settled for dinner before the takeaway cooled down.

When taking a bath, Bo Xian helped Shi Xinglan bandage his right hand: "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Shi Xinglan was very moved and refused, and quickly got into the bathroom: "I'll do it myself!"

Bo Xian laughed, and sat down on the bed with the tablet.

Tonight's live broadcast with Shi Xinglan was a temporary idea. After parting on the bus, he couldn't control the urge to run to Shi Xinglan's house.Joke, I finally have a three-day vacation, and I don’t want to spend it with my prospective boyfriend. Do I have to stay at the base and face the group of teammates who are together for more than ten hours all day?

Fortunately, the base was close to Shi Xinglan's home, and it was only two steps away. Otherwise, he was usually busy with training and couldn't go out, and his relationship made him feel like he was in a different place. No matter how he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable.

At this time, Bo Xian was very fortunate. When he brought Shi Xinglan back to the base, he suggested that he move here. It was a precaution, but it was too prescient.

Bo Xian was delighted, and while waiting for Shi Xinglan to take a shower, he leisurely opened Weibo.

It was expected that the hot searches would be on the live broadcast together. What Bo Xian didn't expect was that the simple chat between him and Shi Xinglan brought up a topic of #时星兰被陶液液毒真#.

Wounds will leave scars, and the wishing stars are more excited than Shi Xinglan himself. Half of the topics on Weibo are scolding people who throw acid, and half are analyzing who is harming their stars.

He scolded too hard inside, cursed the [-]-mile walk, and greeted the [-]th generation of his ancestors. Bo Xian never liked the atmosphere of the entertainment industry, so he quit after watching it for a while.

But those analyzed Weibo reminded him.

Everyone is analyzing, traced back from the incident of throwing sulfuric acid, the assailant has no more than two purposes: one is to have a major enmity with Shi Xinglan, and the other is to profit from this incident.

There are not many people who are satisfied with the second, but there are many people who have feuds with Shi Xinglan, let alone the ones who have caused a lot of trouble recently, An Ke, or the company.

With Bo Mo's penetrating bottom, Bo Xian thought a step more than the fans.

He was able to go to the crew to attack Shi Xinglan, and he knew the crew's arrangement, so he was definitely not someone unrelated. Bo Xian felt that this matter should have something to do with the rumor about the crew that Shi Xinglan broke out before.

The child star had already terminated the contract with the crew, and Bo Xian only heard Shi Xinglan mention the truth of the matter, and didn't pay attention to the child star. Now that he thought about it, the child star's behavior was obviously a bit weird.

Even a pampered child would not bully someone for no reason, and scold someone so harshly.

Bo Xian used the thinking of a normal person to speculate, but he could only think of abetting and instigating.

He searched for the little child star on the Internet, and searched through Baidu Encyclopedia, but found nothing unusual.One is a child star in the entertainment industry, and the other is an idol in the draft. Before "The Emperor's Side", the child star had never had any interaction with Shi Xinglan.

Bo Xian lay on his back on the bed and smiled helplessly.

Love makes people blind, because of Shi Xinglan, he has already started to develop his own crime-solving skills, and he has already called the police, but he is still looking for clues here. If he has this spare time, he might as well think about the "safety talisman".

Yes, peace talisman!

Bo Xian's eyes lit up, he got up from the bed, and went straight to the dream catcher by the bay window.

Although he hoped that the little moon would come running to him, he wanted to figure out the meaning of that sentence more quickly.

Shi Xinglan loved his every day and night, and he didn't want to miss anything that happened in those days.

Came in high spirits but returned in disappointment, the dream catcher was empty, and there was no sign of the small wooden sign.

Bo Xian sighed, and looked in the direction of the bathroom with resentful eyes. The little rabbit is so stupid and has learned how to hide things.

He plucked the blue feathers, threw himself back on the bed, and rolled twice.

After venting his annoyance, Bo Xian sat up, took advantage of Shi Xinglan's shower, tidied up the pillows and quilt, and squinted his eyes when he saw an extra quilt at the head of the bed.

After finally sleeping on the same bed, how can we separate the two quilts?

Bo Xian stood up resolutely, hugging the quilt, this kind of thing that destroys the intimacy of a young couple should be thrown into the cold bay window, and cannot turn over all night.

"pat-"

Something fell to the ground, and the sound was very soft and subtle.

Bo Xian looked down to make sure that the thing fell under the bed, and he didn't pick it up right away. He first put the quilt that might affect his and Shi Xinglan's rest on the bay window, and drew the curtains to make sure it was well covered, before he picked it up again. Go back to the head of the bed.

The thing didn't fall into the sky. The headlights were turned on in the room, and the light was bright. As soon as he bent down, he could see what the thing was.

It's that little wooden sign!

The silly rabbit probably didn't think about the need to hide things in his own home, so he stuffed the wooden sign next to the pillow, and he took the wooden sign off as soon as he pulled the bedding.

With no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes, Bo Xian became excited, and was about to get down on the ground to take out the wooden sign when he heard a "click".

The bathroom door opened.

Shi Xinglan couldn't wash his hair with one hand, so he just rinsed it briefly. The water on his body was not wiped dry, and the water vapor stained the pajamas, revealing obvious wet marks.

He raised his right hand and walked over slowly: "You can go to take a bath."

"No hurry." Bo Xian took the towel in his hand, "Come and sit down, let you dry your hair first, it will take a while after I finish washing, don't catch a cold."

Shi Xinglan was happy to get close to him, and sat obediently on the bedside: "Before eating, I placed an order for washing things, and they will be delivered tomorrow, so you can use them next time you come over."

Bo Xian has already gone to get his house keys, and tonight is definitely not the last time he comes here.

Bo Xian plugged in the electricity, turned on the minimum wind on the heat setting, and first tried the temperature of the air dryer with his hands: "It just so happens that I don't have to get up early tomorrow, and I can use it after I wake up."

Shi Xinglan tilted his head to look at him: "Don't you need to get up early?"

"Well, I got No.1, and the reward is a three-day vacation." The temperature was almost the same, and Bo Xian lifted his hair, "Tomorrow night, the team has a dinner, there is no arrangement during the day, your hand is not good, you can't go back to the set, think about it?" out to play?"

Shi Xinglan wanted to raise his head, but Bo Xian held him down: "Don't move around, blow your hair."

With the warm wind blowing on his head, Bo Xian's movements were very gentle, Shi Xinglan squinted his eyes comfortably: "Is this a date?"

His mood has obviously improved a lot, his tone is brisk, like a child who has received candy, if he is not still blowing his hair, he might jump up and turn around twice.

Dating is a very adult word, which refers to a broad content, with vague hints, and the relationship that can be defined by this word must be related to love.

Bo Xian liked Shi Xinglan's straightforwardness very much, and pinched his earlobe affectionately: "Yes."

Before her hair was completely dried, Shi Xinglan urged Bo Xian to take a shower: "Hurry up, hurry up, wait for you to come out, let's find out where to go on a date tomorrow."

Bo Xian touched it, but it didn't feel wet, and put down the hair dryer as he wished: "First think about if there is anything you want to do in particular, write it down, it will be much more convenient for us to discuss later."

Shi Xinglan nodded hastily: "I know, go quickly."

Bo Xian laughed helplessly: "Impatient."

The bathroom still had the temperature from the last person taking a shower, Bo Xian didn't take off his clothes in a hurry, and took out the things in his pocket first.

He moved quickly, and when he heard the bathroom door open, he immediately fished out the small wooden sign from the bottom of the bed.

He had seen the front last time, but he also wanted to see the back.

The light in the bathroom is warm and gentle, giving the words on the wooden sign a layer of gold.

There is no love heart on the back of the wooden sign, and the words are different from the front. The front is written with a pen, and the back is not only ink marks, but also marks carved with a knife. Along the black handwriting, the blade is carved inch by inch, leaving two Indelible, indelible words.

Every stroke of the two words seemed to be engraved directly on his heart.

The wooden sign is not brand new, and the love hearts on it are a little faded. Bo Xian took out his phone, took a picture of both the front and back, and then used a browser to view the picture.

A lot of similar pictures were loaded, and he clicked on a few to see. As expected, they were all obtained from the Marriage Temple in C City.

After Shi Xinglan managed to escape from his father, he would definitely never set foot in City C again. It is conceivable when he asked for this wooden sign.

Bo Xian clenched the wooden sign tightly, feeling pain and weakness in his heart.

He is very contradictory, he hopes that Shi Xinglan likes him more, but at the same time he is afraid that Shi Xinglan likes him too much.

Thinking about it, Xinglan might have liked him three years ago, but that was just a guess, until he saw the familiar name on the wooden sign, he couldn't take a chance anymore.

Bo Xian, two characters, a total of 23 strokes, with clear strokes, constitute the answer.

In the past three years, Shi Xinglan liked him silently, and he couldn't be found, only remembered one name.

And all this, he knew nothing about.

It's not that he feels indebted, Bo Xian can guarantee that his feelings for Shi Xinglan will never be less than Shi Xinglan's for him, he just feels a little distressed.

In addition to joy, I can't help feeling distressed.

After taking a shower, Bo Xian also adjusted his mentality.

Since Shi Xinglan secretly liked him for three years, he should treat Shi Xinglan even more kindly, and make up for all the grievances and heartbreaks Shi Xinglan may have suffered during these three years.

"I have a lot of things I want to do with you. We may not have enough time tomorrow." Shi Xinglan took the phone to delete and type, because he couldn't make a choice, and was a little distressed.

Bo Xian walked to the bed, squatted down, and pulled him into his arms: "It's okay, there is the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, it won't be enough, we have a lifetime."

Shi Xinglan's nerves were delicate, and when he sensed something was wrong with him, he immediately shifted his attention from the date to him, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

Bo Xian buried his face in his neck and took a deep breath: "It's nothing."

He just wanted to hug Shi Xinglan, as if in this way, he could travel through time and space and touch the person who secretly liked him before.

After getting into bed, Bo Xian secretly stuffed the small wooden sign back under Shi Xinglan's pillow. Before he remembered what happened three years ago, he would not continue to ask what happened to Shi Xinglan's wooden sign.

That's only fair.

Shi Xinglan put the phone between the two of them: "This is all something I thought of. See if you like it. If not, you can come and think about the date. I can do it."

"As long as it's what you like, I'll like it." Bo Xian sat next to him, and the two of them leaned shoulder to shoulder, "Besides, I'm chasing you now, and I will definitely try my best to please you."

Shi Xinglan snorted displeasedly: "Don't chase me, I—"

"No." Bo Xian interrupted him with a serious expression, "Only this matter is not to be discussed."

Shi Xinglan stopped talking, took the phone, and swipe the memo one after another.

Bo Xian secretly sighed in his heart, leaned over and rubbed the back of his hand: "I like the feeling of chasing you, does this make you uncomfortable?"

Shi Xinglan stretched out his finger and poked his palm twice: "I'm just afraid of wronging you."

Bo Xian is very good, he has been chasing himself, and he feels wronged for Bo Xian.

Bo Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Look at me, I'm already 'into the house', what is there to be wronged?"

Although it was a pursuit, he knew in his heart that because Shi Xinglan had accepted him long ago, everything they were doing now was just flirting.

Flirting is a small hobby, how could you be wronged?

After thinking about it, Shi Xinglan had her own idea: "Since you can pursue me, can I also pursue you?"

He has always been a person who is good at one point and three points in return. If Bo Xian wants to chase him, he should go after him. He can't change Bo Xian's mind, so can he find another way.

Bo Xian was overwhelmed by the fact that this question was asked, he was stunned for two seconds: "You want to chase me?"

Shi Xinglan raised his chin, thinking that he was very imposing: "Why, you are only allowed to chase me, and I am not allowed to chase you?"

"Xu, how could you not allow it." Bo Xian leaned against the head of the bed with his arms behind his head, and asked leisurely, "How do you want to chase me?"

Shi Xinglan choked: "I, I..."

On the double bed, Shi Xinglan injured his right hand and was sitting on the right side of the bed. Bo Xian patted him on the back: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Bo Xian smiled gently, persuasively, like a teacher comforting a student who couldn't answer a question in class.

Shi Xinglan was blushed by his own associations. When he was in the hospital, Bo Xian once spanked his ass. Now that he thought about it, it was like a teacher teaching a disobedient student.

"I can chase as much as I want, it has nothing to do with you!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Shi Xinglan regretted it, his tone was too aggressive, as if he didn't know what was good or bad.

Bo Xian wasn't angry, but still smiled: "It's nothing to do with me, I'm the one you want to chase."

The more indulgent his gaze was, the more Shi Xinglan felt that he was making trouble for no reason, so he turned his head and buried himself in the quilt: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

It was indeed Shi Xinglan's bedtime, Bo Xian didn't ask further, leaned over and kissed him on the top of his hair: "Sleep, wake up tomorrow morning and take you on a date."

Shi Xinglan pulled the quilt up to his neck, only his ears were exposed, and Bo Xian didn't ignore it. After he finished the series of actions, that ear was as if dyed with rouge, bright and seductive red.

I don't know how many times Bo Xian sighed in his heart, it's so cute.

He restrained his urge to bite into it, turned off the headlights, leaving only a small night light beside the bed, and concentrated on reading the date plan written in Shi Xinglan's memo.

There are a lot of things to plan for a date. There are more common activities for couples, such as candlelight dinners, walks and movies, and more childish activities, such as going to the playground to ride the Ferris wheel, and doing pottery together.

Apart from these, what surprised Bo Xian the most was that Shi Xinglan also wrote about playing games together.

It is conceivable who this article is written for.

Bo Xian looked at the person beside him, and his eyes followed the top of his head, tracing gently.

Suddenly, the person under the blanket shuddered and turned around.

Bo Xian was caught on the spot, and his body froze: "What's wrong?"

The bedside night light created a romantic atmosphere, Shi Xinglan took Bo Xian's hand, lowered his eyelids, and kissed him lightly on the wrist bone: "It's related to you, I will chase you well, you can Look forward to it, but don't ask, I'll be shy."

After he finished speaking, he turned around again and pulled the quilt over his head. The whole set of movements was crisp and neat, without any muddling.

Bo Xian's heart was beating like a drum, his right wrist was scalded and numb, he sat blankly for a long time, then raised his hand, and kissed lightly where Shi Xinglan had kissed.

He claimed to be the best at teasing Shi Xinglan, but at this moment he realized that Shi Xinglan's simple words and actions would tease him.

Shi Xinglan's breathing gradually stabilized, and Bo Xian pulled down his quilt to reveal his face.

When Xinglan was fast asleep, she couldn't control her limbs. While planning tomorrow's date, Bo Xian helped him tuck the quilt tirelessly. When it was time to sleep, she bent down and kissed his eyelids.

A good night's sleep, no alarm clock to disturb, when I woke up naturally, it was almost noon.

The curtains had strong blackout properties, and the room was still dark.

This time it was Shi Xinglan who woke up first, the arms around his waist were tightly wrapped around him, and there was also a warm heat source on his back, which could be felt, not the touch of the quilt.

He froze for two seconds before realizing what kind of posture he and Bo Xian were in now.

Isn't it a quilt for each person?

Last night, his heart and eyes were all about the date. When he came out of the bathroom and lay down to sleep, Shi Xinglan didn't realize that the second quilt he brought out was missing.

It is not suitable for mental thinking in the morning, Shi Xinglan gave up recalling what happened last night, carefully pulled the arm around his waist, and slowly moved to the side of the bed.

Just as he was about to move out of Bao Xian's embrace, that arm wrapped around him again, pulling him back into his embrace, holding him tightly.

Shi Xinglan: "!"

Shi Xinglan had never gotten out of bed so hard, he didn't dare to make a sound for fear of waking Bao Xian, so he could only move slowly.

Bo Xian, who was asleep, noticed his movement, and clicked impatiently: "Be good, push the quilt again, and I will sleep on you."

Shi Xinglan silently cursed in her heart, you are almost sleeping on me now.

Lying obediently for a while, Shi Xinglan started to move again after the person behind him fell asleep.

As a result, he was suppressed by force before he even moved a few times this time, and Bo Xian, who was sleeping, directly adopted the most effective method, clamping Shi Xinglan's two legs with his own legs, making Shi Xinglan unable to move again. "Push on the quilt".

Shi Xinglan: "..."

The current situation is more embarrassing, he and Bo Xian are tightly entangled, it is impossible for him to "escape" from Bo Xian's arms without disturbing Bo Xian.

However, Shi Xinglan did not expect that this was not the most embarrassing thing.

In the spoon-shaped sleeping position, the bodies of the two of them are tightly pressed together, as are the thighs. He can clearly feel the changes in Bo Xian's body.

A man will have a physiological reaction in the morning, not to mention two young boys who are still young.

Shi Xinglan's expression froze, feeling the pressure from behind him, he felt a little happy, but also a little panic, he didn't dare to move, and lay quietly in Bo Xian's arms.

Time passed by, Shi Xinglan originally wanted to wait for Bo Xian's reaction to subside, but he overestimated himself, and he was also moved.

Shi Xinglan was struck by lightning, at this moment, Bo Xian woke up.

The author has something to say: two in one.