what are you doing

Damn, there's no such thing as fear, okay?

Ding An shoved the phone back into his pocket with disdain.

The phone vibrated crazily in his trouser pocket, and he was so frightened that he quickly took it out.

- did you hear that! ?

Ding An sighed, and replied that I heard it.

His heartbeat finally returned to normal, he turned around and waved at Fang Zeyu, "Let's go, let's go home."

Ami was the only cat left in the house. When Ding An came back, she meowed and rubbed against his leg.

Ding An picked up the cat and went to the refrigerator to get some ice cream, it was so boring.

Lying on the bed, his stomach was uncomfortable, and his head was swollen when he sat up. He finished the ice cream in three mouthfuls, threw the stick into the trash can with precision, and then threw himself on the bed and wrapped himself in a quilt.

He fell asleep shortly after.

When he woke up, it was already dark, and the room was completely dark without the lights on. Ding An fumbled to get out of bed, and rushed out quickly.

He was suffocated and his stomach hurt like hell.

When Fang Zeyu came to knock on the door, he was still releasing heartily on the toilet.

It's amazing to say that, after vomiting out everything you eat, you can still release so much.

"Wait a minute!" Ding An yelled at the door that was buzzing non-stop, then quickly resolved his physical problems, put on his pants and went to open the door.

Just as he took a step, his legs suddenly softened and he knelt down on the ground.

"Fuck." Ding An cursed, his head was a little numb, and the pain was severe.

It must be blue.

The knock on the door was still ringing tirelessly, Ding An endured the pain and got up to open the door.

"What are you doing?" Ding An was annoyed.

Before Fang Zeyu could put down his knock on the door, he was stunned when he saw Ding An's angry look, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you turn on the light?"

"It's okay," Ding An turned on the light, and squinted his eyes because of the light.

He limped to the sofa and sat down, took out the medicine box from the coffee table drawer, "I just woke up and didn't have time to open it."

"What's wrong with your legs?" Fang Zeyu frowned, walked over and pulled his trouser legs away.

The knee was bruised a lot, and it looked shocking. Fang Zeyu's eyes narrowed slightly, "How did you get knocked like this?"

"What else can I do?" Ding An rolled his eyes at him, "To open the door for you, it's a mess, and it fell down if you didn't pay attention."

Fang Zeyu frowned even more when he heard this, and took the potion from his hand, "Don't you know how to turn on the light before opening the door for me?"

Fang Zeyu bought the medicine for him before. He checked the date and made sure it was not expired, took a cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine to him.

"You are so big, why are you still so frizzy?" Fang Zeyu complained, but the movements of his hands were as light as feathers.

Ding An unconsciously moved his leg, and he grabbed him, "Don't move."

Ding An immediately stopped moving, obediently letting him apply the medicine.

"You don't have to stretch it so stiffly," Fang Zeyu patted his calf, "Won't the knee hurt like this?"

"It's okay," Ding An said, "I didn't feel any pain."

"You really have a hard bone," Fang Zeyu said, "It doesn't hurt even if you're so young?"

Ding An moved his legs, "It looks scary, but it's actually not that serious."

"Okay," Fang Zeyu put away the medicine box and stood up, bent down and patted his head, "Brother Ding An is so powerful, he didn't cry when he took the medicine."

"Get lost," Ding An laughed, "What are you doing here? You don't stay at home honestly at this late hour, you mess around."

"Your mother called my grandma and said you were at home alone," Fang Zeyu said, "My grandma was afraid that you would be scared at night, so she asked me to come and sleep with you."

Still sleeping, treating yourself like a child?

Ding An righteously rejected him, "I'm already a mature man, I don't need others to sleep with me."

"Really?" Fang Zeyu said, "Brother Ding An will sleep with me."

"Why?" Ding An asked him, "Why do you have to sleep with me?"

"My grandma said, if I let you sleep alone tonight, you won't let me eat tomorrow." Fang Zeyu said as he unzipped his clothes, "Look, I'm wearing all my pajamas."

Damn, Ding An curled his lips. It turned out that he didn't want to be scolded by his grandma. He wasn't worried that I would be afraid alone.

"Is preserved egg and lean meat porridge okay?" Fang Zeyu sat on the sofa and fiddled with his mobile phone, talking endlessly.

"Huh?" Ding An glanced at it, and the yellow page was full of porridge, "Why do you drink porridge so late, you haven't had enough in the afternoon?"

"I'm full," Fang Zeyu ordered a porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, a porridge with pumpkin and lily, and a small pickle. "Didn't you throw up in the afternoon? I'm afraid you will be hungry at night."

Ding An looked at him and said nothing.

Fang Zeyu laughed twice, "Don't look at me like that, like a puppy, I can't help it."

"Can't resist what?" Ding An asked.

"I can't help ravaging you," Fang Zeyu patted him on the head, "Have you ever had a dog?"

Ding An nodded, "My grandma's house has several."

"When your grandma's puppy looked at you pitifully, did you also want to trample on it?" Fang Zeyu asked him.

"I think, I even want to swallow it in one gulp," Ding An said with a foolish smile.

Fang Zeyu smiled and said nothing.

It took a while for Ding An to react, and stretched out his hand to slap him on the back, "You der call me a dog?"

"I don't have one," Fang Zeyu smiled and avoided him, "I praised you for being cute."

"Your family praised him as cute and said he was like a dog?" Ding An laughed angrily, "Are you still trying to sit on my ass to death?"

"That's not true." Fang Zeyu denied, "I just want to knead and knead and rub my hair."

Ding An coughed and looked up at him, "Really?"

Fang Zeyu nodded seriously.

"Well, for the sake of treating me to dinner," Ding An sat cross-legged on the sofa, leaning his head forward, "Just touch it for a while."

Fang Zeyu said hello softly, and slowly put his hand up.

It was as soft and fluffy as he had imagined. He scratched it with both hands, and the hair itched through his fingers, which was quite comfortable.

From this angle, Ding An's face looks very small, no wonder the girls always take pictures at 45 degrees, it really looks good.

It also looks like a long neck, and the lines on both sides of the neck are very sexy when the head is lowered.

It's so white, Fang Zeyu sighed in his heart, and his gaze fell on Ding An's ear.

Li Guilan always said that a big earlobe is a blessing, and Ding An must be very blessed. The earlobe is round, and you can still see a circle of thin fluff when facing the light.

Fang Zeyu couldn't hold back and blew into his ears, Ding An shook his ears like a puppy, and the base of his ears turned red quickly visible to the naked eye.

That's so cute.

Fang Zeyu still wanted to stretch out his hand to flick it, but he held his hand down and didn't dare to move, fearing that he would hit someone.