Boss, did you speak well today?

Crawl on your own, you don't have a boyfriend to help

Su Xici opened his eyes in bewilderment, the surrounding scenery was a little strange, but also a little familiar.

This is Nangong Ran's room.

The curtains in the manor had always been thick, and as long as they were closed, no light could come in. At this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, but something was wrapped around his body, which made his bones ache a bit, and he was still very hot.

He stretched out his hand to push the heat source, but his strength was not as strong as that of the opponent, and he was wrapped even tighter.

"Are you awake?" Nangong Ran muttered while hugging someone.

"Well, you let go." His words still carried the sound of sleep and the feeling of powerlessness after illness, like a small porridge in a winter pot, bubbling with small bubbles.

"Do you feel better? Are you still dizzy?" Nangong Ran let go of him obediently.

"It's much better." Su Xici stretched out his hand to fumble for the bedside table, but couldn't find it for a long time, and then remembered that he was carried into the bedroom by Nangong Ran wrapped in a quilt last night.

Wrapped in a quilt and hugged...

Su Xici smashed his face into the quilt.

How did it become like this.

"Are you hungry or not, sleep a little longer."

Before he could speak, the kiss on the back of his neck had already answered for him.

This person, why doesn't he have any consciousness of breaking up.

He grabbed that head and lifted it up, and solemnly declared again, "Nangong, you and I have already broken up."

Nangong Ran glanced at his white collarbone exposed by his disheveled collar, "Then whose bed are you lying disheveled on now?"

"Break up, from now on, officially break up." Su Xici moved the time node to this moment.

He pulled off the silk on his body and tore off the tape on his hands. If it wasn't for this sticking on his hands, he wouldn't even know that he hung a hanging bottle last night.

"Hey, are you serious?" Nangong Ran then restrained his indifferent attitude, wondering, "Didn't we get back together last night?"

"I was sick last night. This is because you took advantage of it, not getting back together." Su Xici found a perfect reason for his behavior last night.

"Don't bring such fun, Su Xici, I don't care, we are back together."

"Please respect what I said. Saying we broke up is really breaking up." Su Xi put on his slippers, stood up from the bed, staggered, and fell back to the bedside.

It's good if you don't get sick normally, but once you get sick, you're much weaker and can't get used to it.

"Going to take a bath?" Nangong Ran leaned sideways and supported his head, looking at him.

"Yeah." Sweating a lot, sticky, Su Xici even disliked himself, but Nangong Ran was able to sleep in his baby's arms all night.

"too tired?"

Su Xici pursed his lips and did not respond.

"Crawl by yourself, you don't have a boyfriend to help you."

"Uh..." Su Xici glanced at his gleeful grin, and slapped his head from the propped hand into the pillow.

"Well!"

If you come by yourself, you will come by yourself. You were not the only one who was sick before.

"You murdered your own husband!"

There was a dissatisfied complaint from behind, and Su Xici had no emotion in his eyes. He moved his hands and feet, got up and walked slowly into the bathroom.

He turned on the shower switch and got wet from top to bottom. He stretched out his hand to reach for the shower gel. In the blink of an eye, there were several shadows on a row of toiletries. Air.

At the same time, his feet slipped, and his already weak hands and feet were completely unable to stand still. There was only a dull sound of flesh and blood hitting the ground, and he fell to the ground.

In the next second, a figure appeared beside him.

Nangong Ran opened the door and rushed in to help him up, "Where did you fall, does it hurt?"

"Go away, I don't have a boyfriend anymore." Su Xici rolled himself into a ball and waved away his hands rubbing his elbows and knees.

"Will you die if you don't try to be brave?" He was about to die of anger.

Su Xici closed his eyelids, hugged his calf, his hair was wetted by hot water into wisps, sticking to his forehead, water drops snaked down his face from the ends of his hair, his whole face became even paler without a trace of blood.

Seeing his stubbornness, Nangong Ran found it boring, "Well, you can live alone."

"Wait." Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Su Xici subconsciously stopped him, hesitated for a while, and said, "I'll adjust the breakup time by 5 minutes."

Nangong Ran couldn't laugh or cry.

Let go of one of the hands holding the calf, and stretched out timidly towards him, he looked at the standing man anxiously, "Boyfriend."

Nangong Ran sighed impatiently, stared at himself in the mirror with dissatisfaction, and reluctantly grabbed the hand in the air that was stretched out to him begging for help.

"Why am I so cheap." He resigned himself to squatting down, carried him to the sink and sat down, and took down the hanging shower head, "Sit down, don't slide down like before, I won't help."

"I'm just your boyfriend with a 5-minute validity period." Boss Ba complained aggrievedly in a low voice.

Su Xici's legs were hooked around his waist, his hands were wrapped around his neck, and he stuck to it obediently.

"I'm bathing you." The water wet him too.

"Well. It's comfortable to wash like this, and it won't fall off." Su Xici was like a cat that had just stretched its waist against the wall in the afternoon, lazily pillowing on his shoulder, not wanting to use any effort to move.

Nangong Ran's face was helpless, and the corners of his lips curled up silently.

Who is used to him, he only knows how to enjoy it.

After the two of them took a shower, Nangong Ran carried him to the bed and wrapped him in a quilt, wrapped his legs around him, and dried his hair.

Su Xici huddled under the quilt, feeling warm, his wet scalp was blown alternately by the air-conditioning in the room and the heating from the hair dryer, and he couldn't help but sneezed lightly.

Nangong Ran turned off the air conditioner, and stretched out a hand from the quilt, feeling unhappy.

"It's hot."

"Patients have no right to question this decision." Nangong Ran put his hands back under the quilt.

Su Xici turned his head, the tails of his long and narrow eyes were red, and his amber eyeballs were wet, staring at him without saying a word.

Nangong Ran was defeated in an instant, turned on the air conditioner again, turned up the temperature, and said viciously: "In 3 minutes, you won't have a boyfriend to act like a baby."

"I'm not acting like a baby." He was just thinking about how to negotiate and win back his right to turn on the air conditioner.

Unexpectedly, he won before he even spoke.

Su Xici simply turned around and leaned on his chest attached.

The sound of the hair dryer in his hand stopped, Nangong Ran put down his things, and hugged him through the quilt.

"You look like this, how can people feel at ease and live alone."

"I used to live well alone." Su Xici retorted.

He lived for 25 years in the previous life, plus seven or eight years in this life, he is already in his 30s.

But he was stuck in his teenage years in his previous life, which became a hurdle in his heart.In this life, from the age of eighteen to 25, it was also seven years of standing still, repeating the age again and again in a daze, increasing the age in vain, without the growth of experience, he was ashamed to say that he was a person who lived more than 30 years old.

I didn't expect to meet him in No. 20 six years when the gears of time are turning forward.

"So my boyfriend is dispensable." Nangong Ran said hurtly.

"No." He looked up from his arms, with unprecedented seriousness and pious gratitude.

"I never thought that God would give me such good luck to meet you."

It's like a gorgeous butterfly flies by in a dark, fetid corner covered with moss, stops on the tip of a leaf, and kisses this land that has never been loved by the world.

"You don't know how much you mean to me."

He seemed to understand that God exiled him to this world to welcome a grand redemption.

"But it can't be at the expense of you." He reached out from under the quilt and touched the face lightly.

Nangong Ran has been busy taking care of him all night, now there is a circle of green stubble, and the shaving with his hands is a bit stinging.

"I never felt that I sacrificed anything." Nangong Ran didn't know why.

"That has not yet begun." Su Xi resigned. Every time he increased his love, the shackles in his heart would loosen. That dark beast wanted to monopolize this person. Every look, every breath, every breath Every inch of skin, he wanted to make it his own.

Forever, completely, and becoming his own, even if he dies, Nangong Ran can only die by his hands.

Su Xici was still sensible at the moment, clearly understanding that no one would like this, so he could only keep restraining himself.

But he didn't know how long he could restrain himself, and how long he could live without Nangong Ran.

Nangong Ran rolled his eyes, lay down on the bed, and wailed: "No, my heart has been broken by you now, and you broke up, which is sacrificing my love."

The thoughts immersed in the sad atmosphere were instantly broken.

"I'm talking to you seriously."

"I'm also making a serious accusation!"

Su Xici's head hurt, he kicked the end of the bed without pain, and got out of bed to change clothes in the cloakroom.

"You left your boyfriend again."

"Five minutes are up and we parted ways."

"If you have a boyfriend, if you don't have a problem, who are you? I have never seen such a heartless person like you."

"If you continue to behave like this, I'll go find someone else." Nangong Ran said, "A noble lady from a famous European family, a domestic film and television star Xiao Xianrou, and last time, the youngest son of a cooperating consortium boss, contact me every day. Empty to eat." Nangong Ran said.

He roughly thought, there are hundreds of such people, but he blocked and deleted them as soon as he opened his mouth. Now he can't think of details. He really has no impression of these people. He feels that the examples given are not specific and vivid. Racking his brains to add content, he heard the sound of a huge closet door closing, and Su Xici's gentle voice came.

"Since the young master is not lonely, I don't worry about it."

Nangong Ran's face turned pale.

"I didn't think that I would be in so much pain when I was in the young master. It seems that I was thinking too much." Su Xici put on his clothes and walked out from the inside, straightening the tie he just tied with his knuckle fingers, "It's good to get together and break up. It’s best not to get entangled.”

"Susu, I'm just kidding, don't leave..." Nangong Ran hurriedly got out of bed and chased after her.

The bedroom door was slammed shut, almost pinching his tall nose off.

I was taken aback, and when he got dressed and opened the door again, the person had already disappeared.

"Why are your legs so sharp now?"

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