I make your medicine

Tang Ren was on vacation for half a day. In the morning, he finished a lunch rush meal period, and he took the bus back home.

Li Che has been getting more and more busy recently. The store in Huizhou is progressing smoothly, but there are many chores. He needs to follow up on many details. The preparations for the fourth store at home are also nearing completion. He is dizzy from running around My brain is blown, do the math, the last time I kissed Sugar Man was four days ago.

Tang Ren opened the door and saw a pair of familiar shoes.

He was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you back?" The lightness in his voice could not be concealed.

No one responded, and the light in the bathroom was turned off. Tang Ren put on his slippers and walked into the room. When he saw a person on the sofa who was lying on the armrest and was not sleeping soundly, Tang Mao Mao nestled on his lap and turned into a pile of ashes. In a mess, the room was quiet, and Lize was not at home.

Li Che's posture was awkward, the phone was still clutched in his hand, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked uncomfortable.

"Brother." Tang Ren sat beside him and held his hand, trying to wake him up and go back to sleep in the bedroom, but there was no response for a long time.

He traced Li Che's eyebrows and eyes, and rubbed the joints of the back of his hand with his thumb. It was warm and hot, and the oppressive and stale air in his chest unconsciously dissipated, leaving a warm and relaxed feeling.

Li Che woke up slowly, his eyes half-opened, his little sugar man was gently touching his hand.

"Are you back?" His eyes were sleepy and his voice was hoarse, as if he was not fully awake.

"Well, go into the house and sleep?"

Tang Ren responded softly, and touched his bony wrist along the back of his hand.

"Too lazy to move." Li Che closed his eyes again, looking tired.In the past few days, I have been tossing back and forth to communicate and socialize, and there is not a second of free time. When I return home and collapse in the familiar environment, I only feel that my bones are crisp.

"It's easy to sleep like this." The armrests of their sofa are very high, and the neck hurts after lying on it for 10 minutes. Tang Ren saw that he was really tired and asked, "Shall I carry you into the room?"

Li Che closed his eyes and chuckled, "Can you hold me? I'm heavy." His voice was laziness, words were continuous, and there was a slight smile.

"Yes." With that said, Tang Ren put Tang Maomao on the cushion beside him, got up and walked to Li Che's side, squatted down and hugged his waist, he put his arms on his shoulders, his legs were strong, and he relaxed Hold people tightly in your arms.

Li Che froze for a moment, opened his eyes to look at the ground, and chuckled, "It's really possible."

"En." Tang Ren dragged his waist and legs, and walked straight to the bedroom effortlessly.

Li Che nestled into the side of his neck, wrapped his arms tightly around the back of the little sugar man's neck, and said lazily: "Our little sugar man is so strong."

Tang Ren stopped, looked down, but only looked into the back of his boyfriend, his ears were red, and he said uncomfortably, "Your legs..."

It didn't matter that Li Che hugged him tightly, but actually put his legs half around his waist. Tang Ren couldn't let go of his hands, so he could only hug his thighs to help him maintain his balance.

"What's the matter?" Li Che asked knowingly, closing his eyes and laughing sophistry: "I have long legs, which makes it easier for you to walk."

Tang Ren hesitated for a few seconds without making a sound, and sent him to the bed in the bedroom. Just as he was about to get up, the tension on his neck didn't loosen. He reluctantly stroked Li Che's arm, "Brother."

"Sleep together." Li Che held him in his arms stubbornly, and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

Tang Ren couldn't restrain the softness in his heart, and leaned forward to kiss his lips, "Okay."

Li Ze was invited out to play basketball by Sui Lan, and he didn't return home until his body was smooth. As soon as he entered, the only sound in the silent room was Tang Maomao's yelling to welcome him.

He grabbed the hairball and smoothed his back with his big hands, passing by his brother's bedroom with the door open, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two people huddled together and sleeping comfortably.

Speechless, sleeping so sweetly in broad daylight.

Li Zebian hummed inwardly, and closed the door for them.

Tang Ren wasn't sleepy at all, his sleep was shallow, and he woke up when he heard the sound of Li Ze playing games and swearing online outside the door, he looked down at the person in his arms, his heart was so soft that he felt sour.

He raised his hand and carefully brushed away the broken hair at the end of Li Che's eyebrows, inserted his five fingers into his hair very slowly, his eyes focused and gradually deepened.

Li Che was finally woken up by a phone call. No matter how tired an adult was, the moment he answered the phone, he seemed extremely calm, without a trace of fatigue or sleepiness.

The factory in Huizhou was finally finalized, the decoration team started work one after another, and the assistants reported the current progress one by one. Li Che listened carefully and occasionally asked some questions. Everything was serious, except that the hand outside the phone was not honest.

Tang Ren let Li Che rub his earlobe, the cold dewlap was "ravaged" by the warm fingertips, and gradually warmed up, but Tang Ren would not be tortured to itch if the strength was stronger. This person just used his index finger to trace along the edge of the helix vainly. He endured it no matter how much he endured, he still grabbed the troubled hand, put it in the palm of his hand and kissed it on his lips.

Li Che looked up at Hongnen's ears, and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

After hanging up the phone, Li Che's restless fingers turned to harass the moist lips in front of him, and he reported to his boyfriend like a kid asking for credit: "I haven't touched a single drink these days."

Tang Ren gave a low "hmm" and didn't continue.

"It's over?" Li Che raised his eyebrows: "No reward?"

Tang Ren was startled, and before he could speak, Li Che began to "grievance", "Maybe you don't know the difficulty and price of refusing to drink at the bar, let me tell you."

As if he was about to give a lecture, he snapped his fingers and tried to tell the truth about his arduous journey. Tang Ren smiled brightly, and leaned over to cover that seductive mouth. people.

Li Che recklessly licked his lips in front of him, and said lazily, "Do you think this is enough? Little Sugar Man."

Tang Ren's eyes darkened in an instant, and Li Che bent his lips and licked his cheeks, ready for the follow-up compensation he was looking forward to.

So, when the two walked out of the bedroom, Li Ze, who came out of the kitchen after receiving the water, saw their abruptly colored lips. Simple high school students didn't realize what was wrong, and their inexplicable wonder was also suppressed by the poor game experience. Back to fighting in front of the TV.

"Let's go to the supermarket, is there anything you want?" Li Che touched his slightly numb lower lip with his thumb, and asked the red-eyed person on the sofa.

"Potato chips, yogurt, oranges." Li Ze flipped the joystick in his hand, taking time to order.

"Okay, let's take care of the house." Li Che turned around and the coat Tang Ren handed over went out the door.

This Wednesday, before get off work time, the supermarket was unexpectedly crowded.

Pushing the cart, Tang Ren strenuously shuttled through the crowd, constantly reminding his uncles and aunts, "Please let me go."

Li Che went to the dairy product area and picked up a box of milk and six or seven yogurts, that is, the length of his arms, otherwise these things would fall all the way if he held them.

He frowned and threw the things into the shopping cart, and smiled when he saw the five or six bags of the largest package of potato chips that Tang Ren put in: "Why did you buy him so many?"

"Doesn't he like this flavor?" Tang Ren didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Of course, he had to eat enough if he liked it, so he grabbed a row from the shelf to avoid having to buy it all the time.

Li Che touched the top of his head, and the two continued to walk slowly towards the vegetable and fruit area.

"Li Che." A familiar voice came from behind, Li Che stopped and turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and then called: "Mom."

Tang Ren was startled, and turned around to look.

Chen Sumei was a little thinner than the last time we met, and the sharpness in her eyes turned out to be much calmer, with a hint of sadness.

"Why do you come to a supermarket so far away?" This supermarket is a boutique supermarket downstairs in Li Che's community, and it's a 15-minute drive from Chen Sumei's side.

"I came here with a friend, and she said there is a discount here today." She smiled gently, holding the handlebars with her fingers, and looked at the tall boy next to Li Che, "Is this...boyfriend?"

Just now she walked behind the two and saw their intimate contact. Her son had never been so friendly to others, so the relationship between the two can be imagined.

"Yes, boyfriend, his name is Tang Ren." Li Che looked at Tang Ren and introduced, "This is my mother."

Tang Ren was a little nervous, and nodded politely: "Hello, Auntie."

"Hey, hello." Chen Sumei responded, seeing that the things in their car were all her son's favorite food, she hesitated for a moment before asking, "Lize, are you okay?" Her attitude was even more confused, and she responded quickly to messages on WeChat, and she didn't show any emotions, but she seldom answered her calls and videos.

"Very good. I signed up for a study tour project a year ago and went abroad for two weeks."

"Well, it's good, good, to go out and see the world."

Chen Sumei's friend called her from behind, she responded, then turned her head and said to Li Che with some embarrassment: "Are you coming back for the Chinese New Year?"

Li Che's throat choked, and his mother smiled and said, "Come back together, Mom will cook something delicious for you." She said to Tang Ren again, "Auntie's dumplings are delicious, come and try them."

Tang Ren looked at her boyfriend.

In the past, Chen Sumei would go to the store opposite No. 27 Middle School to take care of her work, but recently she almost never went there again. She seemed to be completely out of Li Che's life, except for the occasional text messages from the secondary card, there were few traces.

Li Che swallowed the soreness in his throat, and agreed: "Okay, let's go back together during the Chinese New Year."

During the second half of the shopping, Li Che was not in a good mood, his eyes were filled with some unknown things, and he kept silently shopping and picking vegetables.

"Brother." Tang Ren clasped his hand and interlocked his fingers, calling softly.

Every time a child called him brother, Li Che's heart would skip a beat, and this time too, the depression accumulated in his chest just now was stirred by his calling, and the warm warmth on the palm of his hand flowed into his heart all the way.

He turned his head to look at the little sugar man, smiled, and bumped into him, "I'm going to meet the parents, aren't you nervous?"

Tang Ren focused all his attention on his low aura. After being reminded by others, he became nervous only after he realized it. He opened his mouth, imagined the scene of going home after the Chinese New Year, and pursed his lips again, "A little bit."

Li Che completely relaxed, couldn't help but chuckled, and comforted him: "It's okay, just have a meal, my mother's cooking is really delicious."

"Hmm." Once the tense feeling was provoked, it was difficult to calm down quickly. He responded casually, and his heart was still a little turbulent.

Li Che understood him, so he didn't try to persuade him anymore, but changed the subject and said, "I won't be too busy in two days, can I have a few days off, do you want to travel?"

Tang Ren was taken aback for a moment, and was indeed distracted, "Where are you going?"

He has never been out of the province since he grew up, and he has never even been to Huizhou, the provincial capital next door, which is a hundred kilometers away, and he has never even thought about traveling.

Li Che pondered for a moment, and proposed: "Want to soak in the hot spring?"