cute crush method

On the way home from get off work, Han Xing drove a few streets to buy dinner at Yueji Porridge Shop, and it was already [-]:[-] when he got home.

There was no light on in the living room, and it was very quiet. Han Xing took off his suit jacket, put the packing box on the table, and saw that the door of the guest room was closed tightly, and there was no sound at all.

He frowned, and when there was no response when he knocked on the door, he opened the door directly, and saw that Bai Xiangxiao was covered in the quilt, only the fluffy top of his hair was exposed.

Han Xing subconsciously thought that he had a fever and fell asleep. Just as he was about to go up to check, he saw the bulge on the bed move. Then the quilt was pulled down, and Bai Xiangxiao poked his head out. His hair was messy on his forehead, and his eyes were a little dull from sleep. .

Han Xing paused and said, "Get up and eat."

The incandescent light in the living room poured in through the crack of the door, a little dazzling, Bai Xiangxiao rubbed his eyes, watched the figure at the door leave, dragged his slightly heavy body, put on his slippers and got up to go out.

The lunch box on the table has been opened, and there is still extremely light millet porridge inside, but this time it is a double serving, plus two green vegetable dishes, without any fishy smell, it looks very healthy at first glance, and it also makes people lose their appetite .

Bai Xiangxiao sat quietly at the dining table drinking porridge.

After eating for a while, Han Xing found that he was much more depressed than in the morning. After drinking a bowl of porridge for a long time, he didn't drink much. The dish is not even a bite.

Han Xing looked at the word Yue Ji on the package, and frowned slightly: "You don't feel well?"

Bai Xiangxiao came back to his senses: "No, it's much better."

"Have you taken all the medicine?"

"Ate."

There was another silence in the air, Bai Xiangxiao squeezed the disposable white spoon in his hand, the image of the box of sleeping pills kept flashing in his mind, and he tasted nothing in his mouth.

Later, he used his mobile phone to check a lot of information about this drug. All the online hospitals gave the same explanation. This is a sedative, anti-anxiety, and hypnotic drug. left and right ①.

When he saw this, Bai Xiangxiao held his breath and typed another question in the search box: What are the side effects of taking sleeping pills for a month in a row?

"Drug addiction", "formation of dependence", "can't sleep if you don't eat", "you must stop the drug".

Be sure to stop taking the medicine.

Bai Xiangxiao stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, his mouth was hard, and his chest was even more congested.

In the past month, he certainly knew what it was like not to sleep well. He always woke up uncomfortable and light-headed every day. He didn’t know how many times he woke up in the middle of the night with nervous tension. It's ridiculous to think about it, but when you feel sorry for yourself, you don't know that someone is suffering more than him.

The car accident took away Han Xing's only relative.

I'm sorry he has too many things, the person who should be condemned to take medicine should also be himself...

Bai Xiangxiao lowered his head, his fingertips turned slightly white, and he couldn't take another mouthful of the porridge in the bowl.

There was the sound of chairs being dragged, and a calm voice came from the opposite side: "Go back to the room and rest when you are full."

Han Xing rolled up his shirt sleeves to his forearms, and tidied up several lunch boxes on the table. The dishes were barely touched, and the two of them didn't take a few sips of their porridge.

Bai Xiangxiao hurriedly helped them clean up. Just as he was about to stand up, a stabbing pain in his tailbone shot up to the top of his head, making him gasp. He covered his back with one hand and fell down on the chair.

Han Xing's outstretched hand paused in the air, frowning slightly.

"what happened?"

Bai Xiangxiao waved his hands, supported the table and stood up again, and smiled with pain: "It's okay, it's okay."

Han Xing took the lunch box in his hand, and the eyes under the gold wire frame were deep, which was a question that could not be ignored.

Bai Xiangxiao knew that he couldn't handle it, touched his nose, and whispered about the fall to the tailbone, and then explained: "Just now I got up violently, but it's actually not serious. I take medicine every day, so I should pass it." It will be fine in two days."

After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Han Xing's face, for fear of seeing the other party's disgusted expression.

But Han Xing just nodded, then put all the lunch boxes into plastic bags, changed his shoes and went out to throw out the trash.

Hearing the sound of the security door closing, Bai Xiangxiao was inexplicably relieved.

After taking the medicine, he limped back to the room, laying on the bed with a feeling that life would be worse than death, all the face of these years may have been lost in these few days, Bai Xiangxiao directly buried his face in the quilt.

In the end, I didn't know how to talk about sleeping pills.

Moreover, entering and exiting other people's bedrooms without consent is also confusing. Bai Xiangxiao felt depressed and felt powerless.

I don't know how long the corpse had been lying there, but a knock on the door woke up the drowsy Bai Xiangxiao. He got up and opened the door, clutching his tailbone, and saw that Han Xing's coat hadn't changed, and he was holding a bag he just bought in his hand. plaster.

"Take off your pants."

Bai Xiangxiao froze, and wanted to say that there was no need to bother, but seeing Han Xing's serious expression as if he was dealing with official business, he swallowed these words along with his saliva.

Han Xing walked straight into the room, opened the medicine box, and took out a plaster with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Seeing this, Bai Xiangxiao's old face turned pale, and he decided to make a quick decision.

He lay stiffly on the bed, unbuttoned his trousers and took them off to his crotch, then lifted the hem of his short-sleeved jacket a little, buried his whole face in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, okay."

Han Xing was taken aback for a moment, his pupils shrinking slightly.

He regretted it.

Seeing the boy in front of him unsuspectingly revealing a slender waist to him, it glows white under the warm light, and the bruise extending from the tailbone to the waist is red, like a tattoo, which is a bit coquettish .

Han Xing lowered his eyelids, unable to see clearly, he slowly put the plaster on the bruise.

The moment the cold plaster touched his skin, the waist under his eyes trembled slightly, making Han Xing's movements stagnate and his throat move slightly.

"pain?"

Bai Xiangxiao shook his head quickly: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little cold, is it done?"

Han Xing's fingers quickly and lightly pressed on the plaster patch, then hummed, turned around and threw the plastic film into the trash can, and then walked out of the room quickly.

Bai Xiangxiao pulled up his pants and looked at Han Xing's back in a hurry to leave.

However, after putting on the plaster, I obviously felt a lot more comfortable in the lower back. The original burning pain disappeared, and the analgesic effect was remarkable, and the cool touch can also relieve fever in the scorching heat. It really kills two birds with one stone.

When Bai Xiangxiao was pouring water for himself, from the corner of his eye he saw Han Xing busy with the computer again in the study.

No wonder I was so anxious just now, I had to work overtime.

In order not to disturb his work, Bai Xiangxiao went to the bathroom to wash up after eight o'clock, then shut himself in the guest room and quietly checked his phone.

But in fact, the page of the computer in the study hadn't been changed, and Han Xing sat stiffly in front of the computer.

There are still projects in the company that have not been finished, but now he knows that he can't concentrate at all, as long as he calms down, the lingering image just now will be in his mind.

The smell of cleanliness on the boy's body, the slender body with his back to him, and the soft waist that trembled slightly, the fatal attraction made people's breathing disordered, and I don't know how much perseverance it took to control my hands not to touch it. bump.

Han Xing took off his glasses, closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, adjusting his breathing.

Really... can't get any closer.

Bai Xiangxiao didn't know about this. He just ordered two bottles of melatonin from a certain treasure while he was lying under the quilt. After thinking about it, he still filled in the address of the school.

Since I don't know how to talk to Han Xing, let's help him solve the problem.

The next day, everything was as usual. In the morning, Bai Xiangxiao ate eggs and milk, drank the medicine obediently, and then watched Han Xing go to work.

It's just that today, for Secretary He Tao, it can be said that the hardships are added to the hardships.

Early in the morning at work, she felt that Manager Han's pressure was lower than usual. She seemed to be an asshole, and she had to be cautious about everything. She spent an extremely busy and inhumane morning like this, and she didn't even have time to eat lunch. New tasks have been arranged.

Even the employees in the marketing department were overwhelmed, so they couldn't help but came to He Tao to inquire about the news, and asked with a bitter face: "Secret He, what's wrong with the manager today? This project has been changed back and forth three times and the plan is still not working." If it goes on like this, it’s really going to be a sudden death.”

He Tao also sorted out the thick stack of documents in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "The manager may be in a bad mood."

The employees wanted to cry but had no tears, so they resigned to their fate and returned to their work stations to continue changing the plan.

He Tao felt something was wrong, it was obviously not like this a few days ago, something must have happened yesterday.

When he was wondering, the intercom phone rang, and Han Xing's deep voice came from the receiver.

"Check out what else you can give the patient to eat besides porridge."

He Tao quickly responded, and after hanging up the phone, she suddenly realized that it was the boy who didn't like porridge!

He Tao quickly inquired and sorted out another diet plan, which was done more carefully than the project in hand. After handing it over to Manager Han, he had only one thought in mind: whether everyone in the marketing department can go to work easily tomorrow depends on this recipe!

When Han Xing went back at night, Bai Xiangxiao thought that he would face porridge and mussels again, but his eyes lit up when he saw the fresh fish soup packed from the restaurant on the table.

The stewed white fish soup is fresh and delicious, with a little fish in it. The aroma is overflowing, the meat is tender and the soup has a strong sense of fullness. It is rare for Bai Xiangxiao to eat a clean meal, and there is a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice after the meal , simply don't be too satisfied.

After eating, Bai Xiangxiao helped Han Xing clean up the table and said, "My roommate said that the new bed boards in the dormitory have been installed, and I will move back to school tomorrow."

God knows how many times he secretly practiced this lie today before he could blurt it out without changing his face like now.

The movement of Han Xing's hands slowed down a bit, and he hummed in a low voice.

Bai Xiangxiao breathed a sigh of relief silently. After cleaning up the table, he raised his head and said embarrassingly, "I have caused you trouble these two days."

Han Xing looked down at his soft hair: "I'll see you off tomorrow morning."

Bai Xiangxiao nodded without refusing.

Lying on the bed after washing at night, looking at the warm light above his head, feeling the comfortable quilt under his body, Bai Xiangxiao was a little dazed.

He had already said hello to the third child in advance, and he temporarily stayed at his house for the past few nights. The third child agreed very readily, allowing Bai Xiangxiao to solve a major problem of accommodation.

Although he only stayed in Han Xingjia for two days and three nights, it felt really good to be fed and cared for when he was sick. He hadn't experienced it for many years, even when Father Bai was around, he wouldn't be like this Careful and caring, when sick, he will only tell him that a boy must be strong, and a little illness will pass.

Regardless of whether Han Xing regards him as a troublesome or annoying person in his heart, at least the superficial care is true.

He couldn't even figure out why he would do so many annoying things to Han Xing when he was young...

Thinking of this, Bai Xiangxiao couldn't help covering his face with the quilt, and sighed.

It was rare to have a dreamless night. After waking up in the morning, Bai Xiangxiao packed his backpack and packed all the medicines. After simply eating breakfast, he went out with Han Xing at 08:30.

Sitting in the co-pilot and looking at the sycamore trees constantly receding outside the window, the air was quiet, only the slight sound of Han Xing turning the steering wheel.

Bai Xiangxiao's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and he immediately opened the text message, it was the melatonin purchased online.

Bai Xiangxiao swipe the message with his fingers, not knowing how to speak for a while.

When he was about to reach the school gate, he turned his head, looked at Han Xing's side face focused on driving, and asked a little unnaturally, "Is your WeChat a mobile phone number?"

Han Xing tightened his hand on the steering wheel.

"Yes."

Bai Xiangxiao quickly searched and added friends, and saw a profile picture with a simple smiling face drawn on a white background. If the nickname was not the word Han Xing, he would have thought that he had searched wrongly. Looking at the profile picture of such a serious person, it turned out to be a bit cute .

The car stopped at the school gate, and Bai Xiangxiao opened the car door with his schoolbag on his back: "I added you."

Han Xing's gold-rimmed glasses reflected light slightly, and he nodded.

Only then did Bai Xiangxiao close the car door, turn around and walk into the school.

But the silver-gray car behind him did not drive away immediately, Han Xing leaned his head on the driver's seat exhaustedly, his eyes, which had not slept almost all night, were heavily stained with blue and black, he watched the boy disappear into the school crowd. Looking back, the veins on the back of the hand tense and relax.

The smell as clean as the warm sun still echoed in his breath, and his every move was in his mind, like an addictive poppy, making Han Xing close his eyes and take a deep breath... That's fine, lah Keep the distance so you don't lose control.

When class started at nine o'clock, Bai Xiangxiao saw that the application for adding WeChat friends on his mobile phone had been approved.

He subconsciously clicked on Han Xing's circle of friends. The cover was pitch black, and the content was blank, showing that it was only visible for three days. It was a bit disappointing not to see anything.

At this time, Lao Li and the second child walked into the classroom, sitting slumped next to Bai Xiangxiao on one left and one on the right.

Old Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaobai, you are wise enough to ask for two days off, otherwise you will be chased by the school girls."

Seeing their bitter faces, Bai Xiangxiao finally realized that it should be the matter of confessing to the wall before, which made Han Xing popular in school, and even himself became the focus of hot discussion. Just turned off the heat.

Bai Xiangxiao changed the topic: "Did the courier get it for me?"

The second child took out a courier box: "Take it."

Bai Xiang thanked him with a smile, and then spent the whole morning class looking down at WeChat, hesitating how to edit the message, deleting, deleting, and modifying a paragraph more than a dozen times, until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he was startled, and his fingers shook. sent.

[Can I visit you at the company at noon?I have】

Bai Xiangxiao looked at the half of the message sent in an instant and was speechless...

But withdrawing it would only make it even more strange. For a while, he didn't know how to save it, and Bai Xiang smiled with eyes full of nothing to love.

Lao Li asked strangely: "Xiaobai, what are you doing with your mobile phone in this class?"

Bai Xiangxiao waved his hand weakly: "I'm fine."

The second child urged: "Let's go cook, I'm starving to death."

Bai Xiangxiao stood up and was about to go to the cafeteria with them when his phone vibrated, and he quickly opened WeChat.

Han Xing: [Yes. 】

"Well, you guys go." Bai Xiangxiao put his bag on his back and said with the express box, "I still have something to do, I have to go to school."

Old Li and the second looked suspiciously at each other, and saw Bai Xiangxiao hurried away and disappeared.

The tenth floor of Fangrui Building.

He Tao was so tired that she stretched her waist. Today was not an easy day. She took the project materials and walked to the manager's office, and carefully put the files on the table: "Manager, the materials have been sorted out."

Han Xing put down his phone, took the documents and flipped through them and said, "Book a table for two in the restaurant downstairs."

He Tao was taken aback, and nodded quickly. Before leaving, he accidentally saw the WeChat interface of Manager Han's mobile phone on the table, talking to a person named Little Panda.

Who is the little panda?

He Tao couldn't figure it out. She didn't open her eyes until she saw the familiar figure of the boy at noon. Before the manager ordered, she consciously handed a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice to Bai Xiangxiao, and this time she didn't let it go. ice cubes.

Bai Xiangxiao took it politely: "Thank you."

He Tao looked at the well-behaved and cute boy in front of him, his heart almost melted, and his aunt smiled all over his face: "You're welcome."

After Bai Xiangxiao drank the juice, Han Xing took him to the restaurant downstairs of the company. Although this is not a staff canteen, there are often people from the company who come here to eat occasionally. The two of them avoided crowded places. A corner position to sit down.

After ordering, Bai Xiangxiao took out a bottle of melatonin from his bag and pushed it in front of Han Xing.

"this is for you."

There was a hint of surprise under Han Xing's gold-rimmed glasses, and he picked up the bottle with his broad palm to examine it.

Bai Xiangxiao plucked up a lot of courage, and finally spoke out the manuscript that he had typed countless times.

"If you can't sleep at night, you can take it. This is a health supplement. Although you can't take it for a long time, it is better than taking sleeping pills."

Bai Xiangxiao finished speaking in one breath, and then he didn't dare to lift his head. He didn't know why his heart was pounding nervously. He was afraid that he was meddling in his own business and offended Han Xing.

Han Xing lowered his head halfway, his expression was covered by the reflective lens, and he could only see the knuckles of his hand holding the bottle tightly.

"You bought it for me specially?"

The calm question made Bai Xiangxiao wonder what the other party was thinking, and he nodded a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry for entering your room without permission, but I didn't touch anything, I only saw the medicine on the bedside, that can't be taken anymore, it will have serious side effects."

The voice next to his ear was concerned and eager, and he looked at the young man with slightly disturbed eyes, which were clear and delicate.

Han Xing turned his head and put one hand under his cheekbones, blocking all the expressions on his face.

The seductive smell of poppies seemed to permeate the air again, and even a little show of favor was unbearable.

Let him take a deep breath uncontrollably——

Do you know that it would be dangerous to approach me so recklessly?

The author has something to say:

①Baidu related drug information. (Note: If you have symptoms of anxiety or severe insomnia, you must go to a regular hospital for treatment and follow the doctor's advice.)

And melatonin should not be taken for a long time.