Pa is always a crybaby

Yi Han swallowed involuntarily, his eyes moved down slowly, he never dared to reach out his hand when he saw the meticulous tie.

God, it's just too cowardly.

Yi Han frantically brainwashed himself, and he moved his hand tremblingly to the tie.

He was about to tear off his tie, but Zhang Chao's low voice came from beside his ear: "Your hands are shaking."

In such a quiet and ambiguous lounge, Zhang Chao's voice was simply seductive.

Yi Han withdrew his hands in embarrassment: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang, it's too cold here. I'll go and turn up the temperature. You, take off yourself." As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and ran towards the door.

So cute!

Zhang Chao was about to die of cuteness. He looked at the boy who was stunned by the air conditioner switch at the door, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably. The boy's earlobes were red, his neck was red, and he looked so foul.

He wanted to tell Yi Han that the air conditioner was not turned on in the lounge, but he couldn't bear to reveal it, so he pursed his lips: "Xiao Han, I'm sorry to trouble you, I also feel a little cold."

Yi Han smiled dryly twice: "It should, it should."

He was so embarrassing that Zhang Chao asked him to take off his clothes, but he was so frightened that his hands were shaking, and it was okay to shake his hands. He had nothing to do with the excuse that it was too cold, but the air conditioner was not turned on at all. Fortunately, Zhang Chao didn't know, otherwise how could he Have a face to meet people.

Yi Han dawdled on the switch for a while before turning around and returning to Zhang Chao's side pretendingly.

I really wanted to kill myself, so I made any comments without any reason. This is not changing Zhang Chao's medicine, this is clearly making myself suffer.

Zhang Chao's tie was loosely hung around his neck, and most of the buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a little skin. At first glance, he looked like a body that had been exercising regularly, with smooth muscle lines. He was struggling to remove the gauze at the moment.

When Yi Han saw the dark red on the gauze, Yi Han's panic-stricken heart instantly turned cold, and he even said in a cold tone: "Did your wound get wet yesterday?"

you!

Xiao Han just used "you". Since they met again, Xiao Han has been using "you".

Yi Han didn't notice Zhang Chao's abnormality, he removed the gauze layer by layer, the more he removed, the more dark red became, until finally the naked wound fell into his eyes, and the old dark red wound oozes dense bright red .

"The nurse said that you can't get wet, and you can't make large movements. Look, it's all cracked..."

When he said these words, his tone was not as polite and restrained as before, and he even had a sense of blame, but Zhang Chao was very happy. He listened to Yi Han without moving, until there was a tingling pain in his arm, and he couldn't help kissing Yi Han. It trembled a bit.

Yi Han's action of rubbing the medicine stopped instantly: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Zhang Chao looked at the boy and suddenly had an idea.

"Xiao Han, stay at my house tonight!"

"Ah?" Yi Han thought he heard it wrong, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these!

Zhang Chao looked at the boy with round eyes and long round mouth. He was cute and wanted to kiss him.

He held back the joy in his heart, his eyes were as innocent as possible, and his tone as pitiful as possible: "I live alone, and I accidentally got water in the shower yesterday. I wanted to change it, but I really can't change it myself. can you help me?"

Of course not!

Change the medicine today and that's it. If I come here a few more times, I won't die suddenly from a heartbeat too fast.

Yi Han turned his eyes away, not looking at Zhang Chao's pitiful eyes. He was about to refuse, but before he could speak, Zhang Chao's voice came again.

"It's okay Xiao Han, if you don't want to go then don't go, the most is inflammation, the wound may fester..."

"Go, I'll go, stay at your house, live at your house..."