I make your medicine

"I..." Tang Ren didn't know how to speak, seeing Li Che's faint smile, he simply stood up and took off his sweater.

Li Che was stunned for a moment, and when he watched the child's strong muscles just rising, he couldn't help admiring him, but his eyes were firmly locked by something on the left rib.

The tattoo, which has not fully recovered, has tiny red and swollen tattoos around the edges.

Li Che stared at that place steadfastly, as if a breath was stuck in his throat, and he was speechless for a while.

"I, I passed by the tattoo shop the day before yesterday, and I wanted to try it." Tang Ren raised his right hand awkwardly and touched the perfect black tattoo.

When he passed by that cool tattoo parlor, he was attracted by the sample styles displayed at the door. On impulse, he went in and got a tattoo of the word Che.

Beneath those ugly scars that would last a lifetime, he left traces that he did not intend to erase in his lifetime.

The font he chose is chic, elegant, smooth and clear, and it is the version that most suits the person in his heart among all the design drafts.

Tang Ren stroked the slightly rough spot a few times, lowering his head and not daring to look at the person sitting on the bed.

Li Che said that one day he would regret the things tattooed on his head for a while. He was indeed impulsive that day, but he never regretted it.

He was a little afraid of Li Che's resentment. After all, his name was tattooed on his body on his own initiative. There are indeed people who would mind this kind of thing. The people in the tattoo shop mentioned in a chat that a client got his girlfriend's name tattooed, but he was rejected and rejected. Disgusting, finally wash off leaving scars.

Tang Ren was not sure about Li Che's attitude, but he liked this word very much.

Rather than worrying about Li Che's loathing, he was more worried that his liking would put too much pressure on the other party, and the addiction that melted into flesh and blood was somewhat heavy.

Li Che stared blankly at Tang Ren's slender fingers brushing his name. Under those hideous scars, the symbol representing Li Che merged with the person he deeply liked.

Li Che looked up into the kid's obviously disturbed eyes, and waved to him: "Come here."

Tang Ren was taken aback, put down his hands and walked over.

Li Che grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer to touch that word. The muscles under his fingertips tightened urgently and then slowly relaxed. He carefully observed the skin, and after a long time, some unreal feelings appeared. Trance.

"Does it hurt?" The pain on the waist side of the ribs is the most acute, and the needle points of the tattoo are pierced in densely, and Li Che can't imagine what it feels like.

Tang Ren shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, the tattoo is very fast."

He replied that it didn't hurt, but his boyfriend's heart gradually ached.

Li Che could read the children's expressions without any effort at all.

If you like it, you like it, if you want to get a tattoo, why should you be afraid that he will hate it?Why worry about him having any unwanted thoughts?

It seems that he still didn't do enough.

"You like me so much?" He smiled and raised his head to look at the still nervous little sugar man, unable to suppress the more lingering pain in his heart.

Tang Ren was stunned by his question, and his mood, which was up and down in the last second, suddenly calmed down, and the warmth of silk and velvet was everywhere. He nodded solemnly: "Yes, I like it."

really like.

Tang Ren lowered his head to trace his boyfriend's gentle eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Li Che's hair. Unlike his bristly hair, Li Che's hair was soft and warm and refreshing under his fingertips. Lovely silky texture.

Li Che looked at him, and Fu turned his gaze back to the tattoo.

The smooth touch on Tang Ren's hand stopped for an instant. He opened his eyes wide in surprise to see the word Li Che kissed. He didn't have a trace of resentment or disgust. He couldn't see the heaviness or feel the burden. It was full of treasure and love. .

His chest shrank suddenly, and the surging sourness hit his eyes, which made his throat tense, and his voice was hoarse: "Brother."

"Afraid of what? Huh?" Li Che asked softly: "Afraid that I don't like it? Afraid that I will be pressured?"

Tang Ren's Adam's apple slipped and he was speechless.

"I like you so dearly, but I'm afraid that if I do this for a long time, I'll get a heart attack." Li Che grabbed his hand and pinched his knuckles, smiled seemingly unseriously, and said softly, "What are you afraid of?" of?"

"Brother." Tang Ren called softly, stroking the side of his face with his palm, and stroking his jaw with his thumb. Unable to contain his bulging emotions, he passed them all along his fingertips to the chuckling Li Che.

He looked at Li Che's unilaterally raised eyebrows, and listened to him ask, "A kiss?"

Tang Ren didn't answer, his lips pressed together without hesitation, and the tip of his tongue swept over the place, taking away the other party's nostalgia, entwined with indescribable feelings.

The new bed was dirty and not suitable for developing things that didn't need to be learned. The two of them clicked until they reached the end. Tang Ren held Li Che's face and stared at it intently.

"Brother, I want to stay by your side all the time."

He spoke plainly and his words were ordinary, but those eyes were not unusual at all. Li Che's whole body was enclosed in those deep black pupils, and the only light reflected on them was like an indestructible lock, branded in the eyes. Exclusively on his cage.

"I think you want to lock me by your side?" Li Che propped himself up on the bed in a leisurely manner, expressing his true thoughts frankly for him. He watched Tang Ren's gradually flustered expression, and said meaningfully before the trend deepened. Said: "It seems that you haven't studied well enough. This kind of thing is more than superficial as you think."

Like a lazy leopard, he personally taught the wolf cub who had just learned how to hunt where it was more convenient and delicious to eat him.

The wolf cub is indeed studying knowledge seriously, but he has not yet reached the stage where he can apply what he has learned to infer other cases from one instance, and needs someone to point him out. For example, at this moment, Tang Ren was enlightened by the two sentences of his boyfriend's foolishness, and then his ears turned red.

"I... I don't think so."

Li Che scanned those lovely red ears, "You can think that way now."

Tang Ren gritted his teeth, the muscles on the side of his cheeks fluctuated, and he said honestly: "I can't do it, no...no such things."

Li Che licked his teeth, "Which ones?"

The kid looked at him unbearably, took out the phone and found the memo, handed it to Li Che, and seriously replaced the answer with other methods.

Li Che was taken aback by his actions, and when he read the words on it clearly, he tasted something like "lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot".

The wolf cub studied really hard, and even took notes. From the tools to the methods to the details and precautions, he was clearly organized and detailed, and he was a top student at first glance.

Those words are blunt and dry, most of them are just cold statements, and medical terms appear occasionally, but when he thinks that these are specially prepared for him and will definitely be practiced by him in the future, Li Che can't help but start to use them.

Very terrible.

"You have accumulated so much theoretical knowledge, don't you plan to practice it?"

Looking at Tang Ren's darker eyes, Li Che felt a little wicked.

He is very clear that the child is not ready yet, and no matter how much he tries to tease him, he will not do something he is not sure about, but seeing Tang Ren really study that matter as a research topic so hard, he can't help but feel bad .

When couples are together, they have to share difficulties, and he can't suffer alone.

"Although you are studying science, you should know that you can get true knowledge by practicing it. Some things can never become your own if you just look at other people's and don't try them..."

"elder brother."

Tang Ren watched as his beautiful upper and lower lips opened and closed and preached some reckless words, but he couldn't help it. He raised his hand to cover Li Che's mouth. Although the movement was quick, it was considered gentle.

"You're obviously not that bad, hurry up, why do you always say such things?" The redness on Tang Ren's ears reached to his Adam's apple, and the bright red one slid up and down as he spoke, much like some unknown fruit.

Li Che watched for a while, his mouth was still covered, and he smiled and narrowed his eyes.

With his palm warm, Tang Ren let go of his hand due to the sudden wetness, and Li Che licked his slightly dry lower lip.

"Who said I'm not in a hurry?"

Older people still have to obediently follow the rhythm of young people. People like Li Che who disrupt other people's formations at will will always learn a lesson.

Tang Ren didn't know if the boyfriend was really anxious, anyway, after hearing that sentence, he just felt that something in his mind was tense for an instant, if it wasn't for his rationality, he kept telling him: "This is a new house, everything No, I can't make Li Che sad", that string is likely to be snapped on the spot, and eventually the theories in his memo will become a joke.

Perhaps it was the dignity of the top student who caused trouble, Tang Ren gritted his teeth so as not to lose the value of his knowledge summary.

Although he still failed to practice true knowledge today, Li Che can be honest for a while under Tang Ren's slightly vicious lesson.

Back in the underground garage of the old house, they got out of the car with their things in their hands. Li Che hissed and his left hand froze.

Tang Ren immediately took all the things, like a dog who has done something wrong, looked at his shoulder, and apologized magnetically: "I'm sorry."

Li Chekong touched the painful bitten flesh with his hands, and seeing his humble appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"How about a different place next time?"

The kid decided on this place to practice his teeth. The old ones had just worn out and the new ones would come back again. He suspected that if this continues, one day the cocoons will be worn out.

Tang Ren looked at the hands he was kneading, and his self-blame instantly overshadowed everything, and said, "I won't bite from now on."

Li Che smiled, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and walked away, persuading him earnestly: "You can't be so one-size-fits-all, you have to consider other people's feelings, besides..." He leaned closer to Tang Ren's ear and whispered, "I can't do it if I bite." It tastes good."

He glanced at the earlobe, which had not been flesh-colored all afternoon, pinched it skillfully, physically cooled him with his slightly cool fingertips, and rubbed the teeth marks that hadn't faded until now.

In the evening, Li Che came out of the shower and changed Tang Ren in. While wiping his hair, he played Tang Mao with a cat stick. His phone vibrated. It was a delivery confirmation text message from Home Appliances City. He glanced at it and was about to close it. The icon of the message hangs brightly on the notification bar.

The little sugar man sent him a picture, and he casually clicked on the big picture, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the photo, the two of them hugged each other and stood in the spacious bathroom of the new house. Li Che was leaning on the sink with his back to the mirror. Tang Ren held the phone in his hand and took a picture of himself holding his shoulder like a beast. The kid The eyes were lifted up, full of undisguised aggression in the haze, like a wild wolf that had successfully hunted, with a faint, sharp light shining in the eyes.

Li Che covered the corner of his mouth with one hand, and subconsciously rubbed the photo with his thumb.

crazy.