The white corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the doctors and nurses were rushing non-stop. When Su Yang returned to the ward with the medical records, Jingchi's legs had already been wrapped like elephant legs.

The man was lying on the bed with a ten-pound plaster cast on his back. The blue and white striped hospital gown was casually hung on his body. The wide shoulders and narrow hips of the other party set off the visual impact of a high-end brand.

The boy walked over with the things in his hands, put the medical records in the drawer, reached out and touched an apple, and began to peel it with his head down.

Jingchi didn't seem to see him, he was still sitting lazily on the bed reading a book, leisurely and calm.

After a while, the paper flipped slightly, tickling the boy's ears.

Su Yang cut the peeled apples into pieces, put them on a plate and inserted a toothpick, stood up a little helplessly, held the plate in both hands and passed it over, muttering: "Mr. Lin, don't be angry, eat some apples... ..."

The man turned a page and continued to read with half-closed eyes, ignoring him.

The young man pursed his lips, bowed deeply to him, and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I...I promise that I will take care of you every step of the way in these few days until you are discharged from the hospital."

This threatening sentence finally managed to attract Jingchi's attention.

His hand flicked the book, and he had a premonition that he would die young.

The man with plaster on his leg closed the book with lingering fear, looked at the cautious guy beside him, and asked, "Didn't the teacher teach you when you were in kindergarten that you can't stick your head and hands out of the window while driving?"

The boy's eyes slid aside in shame, and he unconsciously grasped the apple plate with his hands: "I taught you."

"Why do you still make such low-level mistakes after teaching?"

"I, I..." Su Yang's face was flushed by his training, and he bit his lower lip uncomfortably: "I just wanted to say hello to you quickly, but I didn't expect to be too excited, so... I'm sorry. "

Oh my goodness.

greet.

This is a suffocating operation.

Jingchi thought to himself, maybe he should have chosen to die when he knew that he was wearing Lin Yan, a scumbag, instead of delaying until now.

This is probably God's punishment for his indecision.

The only thing Jingchi can't figure out now is that Lin Yan and Su Yang have been together for so long without being bullied by the male lead, why he has only been here for a few days, yet he is tortured so badly by the other party.

Is the horoscope wrong?

Seeing that the man with blue and white stripes didn't speak, Su Yang glanced at him quietly. When he saw the serious face of the other party full of male hormones, his legs softened and his face turned even redder.

With a trembling voice, he said, "I don't know why, but when I see Mr. Lin, I become stupid..."

The young man scratched his head, with an aggrieved look, and argued: "Obviously I'm usually quite smart and cute."

Smart and cute? !

"..." Jing Chi raised his eyebrows and had nothing to say, he really couldn't keep up with the hero's brain circuit, and he didn't understand why the other party was still in the mood to boast at this time.

The man with blue and white stripes gave up the conversation, picked up the book again, and looked down.

"Mr. Lin, would you like some apples?"

"..."

"Don't be angry, okay... I really realized I was wrong..."

"..."

"... Mr. Lin?"

"Shut up and face the wall."

"Well. Face to face."

Jing Chi was taken aback, and raised his eyelids, and sure enough, he saw Su Yang standing facing the wall, with his head slightly lowered.The black hair is neatly attached to the back of the neck, exposing the slender neck and small white earlobes.

Like a primary school student who was punished to stand, he was anxious and helpless.

This stupid dog still said that he is smart and cute, what a smart ass.Jing Chi rolled his eyes and put the book down, calling him: "...come back."

Hearing the words, the young man facing the wall hurried back, stood by the bed with red eyes, and looked at him pitifully, his eyes full of vast stars twinkled and twinkled, layer upon layer.

The boy called him in a crying voice: "Mr. Lin..."

Jing Chi's tailbone went numb from this scream, and he felt all the blood rushing down his body, but now his legs were inconvenient and his heart was weak, so he was so tired: "Shut up, help me to the toilet."

Hearing this, Su Yang hurried over to help the man who was about to get off the bed, sniffled and buzzed: "The doctor said to avoid exercise now, why not use the urinal first?"

Hearing this, the man's dark eyes immediately gave him a cool look.

The boy shrank his neck in fright, quickly closed his mouth, sniffled and helped him to the bathroom.

Use a urinal?Jingchi sneered, heh.

Can the mouth of the urinal hold him down?

……

All the way into the bathroom, the boy was still sniffling, Jingchi didn't understand why he had so many tears, how much water there is in the human body, according to his crying method, it would dry up sooner or later.

The man casually glanced at the mirror, but he was stunned for an instant, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes calmly.

Cough, the male protagonist cried cowardly, and the pear blossom with rain is quite attractive.

"Okay, don't cry." Jing Chi supported him with one hand, pulled down his pants with the other, and persuaded him reluctantly: "It's ugly to cry."

Unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, the boy's tears became even more turbulent.

Tsk, is it over yet?

Jing Chi didn't bother to talk to him anymore, it was inconvenient to operate the pants with one hand, so he lowered his head and concentrated on walking the bird.

Unexpectedly, this time the hero's tears only flowed for a few seconds and then silently stopped.

The boy's eyes, which had been washed by tears, were crystal clear. Hearing the sound of the Jingchi pouring water, he involuntarily glanced over there, and then suppressed the trembling and excitement with a flushed face, and stared straight at the whole process.

Jingchi pulled up his pants after draining the water, saw the other party's bloody face and dodge eyes, thought it was funny, it's not that he had never seen or played before, he was ashamed.

He sneered and patted his head: "Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

"I, I..." The boy's voice sounded a little flustered, he turned his head and looked at Jingchi in a daze, grabbed the hem of his clothes and murmured for a long time, and said, "Mr. Lin, my legs seem to be weak and I can't move .”

"……"Depend on.

Ten minutes later, Su Yang lifted the man back up with a blushing face and lowered his head. After putting him on the bed, he carefully lifted his plastered leg up, and hurried around the bed to get an apple.

He held the fruit plate in embarrassment, but there was light and expectation in his eyes, "Mr. Lin, I'll feed you~"

Hello?You can pull it down.

Jing Chi was really afraid of him, he pressed the button at the head of the bed, raised the invisible dining table under the bed, reached out to take the plate from the male protagonist's hand, and decided to be self-reliant.

Su Yang sat on the stool and watched him take the plate with his own eyes, pursed his lips unhappily, with a bit of disappointment on his face, but he also knew that he was always causing trouble, so he didn't dare to protest.

He had nothing to do in his spare time, so he just sat there looking at Jingchi and eating apples.

Looking at it, I accidentally became fascinated.

How can Mr. Lin even eat so gracefully? It's so pretty.

God, Mr. Lin's Adam's apple is so sexy, every time he rolls, he looks so handsome that he wants to get a nosebleed.

After a while, the boy finally couldn't stand the temptation, leaned forward, blushed and whispered, "I want to eat too."

The patient, Jing Chi, ignored his coquettishness: "If you want to eat it, cut it off yourself."

"No, Mr. Lin, just give me a piece." The hero's cheeks were bright and his eyes were bright, "I just want to eat yours."

Jing Chi looked at the last piece of apple on the plate, stopped, and looked at him casually: "Why, want to eat my saliva?"

Su Yang was asked so bluntly by him, so he stopped talking. He sat back and lowered his head and picked his hands. After struggling for a while, he lowered his head and uttered a sentence as light as a mosquito: "No, I just want to Eat an apple."

Hearing this, Jing Chi bit down the last piece of apple, "There's a pile by the bedside, take it yourself."

The boy glanced at his lips angrily, but he couldn't refute.

He could only sigh silently in his heart, why didn't he get drunk again, if he was drunk, he could continue to drink and go crazy.

Sigh, but he really doesn't want to leave Mr. Lin with a slutty impression! ! !

The young man thought about it, and his thoughts drifted away. Just when he was going to go down to buy some food for Mr. Lin later, a big hand with well-defined bones suddenly approached him, with a toothpick in his hand with a half-pulled apple stuck in it.

There is a clear tooth mark on the apple.

The boy's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to pick it up, but the big hand was quickly retracted.

Seeing this, the boy looked at the man suspiciously, and the joy that had just risen in his eyes was shaking and about to burst, turning into traces of anxiety.

The evil factor in Jingchi's heart was at work, and he insisted on teasing him, a magnetic voice floated out: "Don't take it, just eat it like this."

Hearing the other party's voice, Su Yang's thin face instantly flushed red, his eyes twitched with watery eyes, his eyelashes trembling violently and he picked up his hands.

"I……"

"It's fine if you don't eat."

"No! I didn't say I wouldn't eat..."

The boy knew that it was just an apple that had been bitten by someone, and it didn't have much magic power, but he just couldn't refuse Mr. Lin's shameful request.

Su Yang felt that he was crazy!

With his own eyes, he saw himself stretching his head, gently grasping the pulp, and then curling the opponent's fingers with the soft tip of his tongue.

The young man with a beating heart sat back, pretending to be natural and biting lightly, his whole body went numb with excitement—this is the smell of Mr. Lin! ! !

Jing Chi twitched the sticky and slippery fingertips, and glanced at the excited male protagonist beside the bed who was trembling all over, without revealing it.

idiot.God damn smart and cute.

At this moment, Su Yang's phone rang. He took out his phone and glanced at it, but when he saw the note, he jumped up in fright.

Damn, he actually forgot about the conciseness! !

The author has something to say: Jingchi: Does it look good, staring at the crotch cat.

Su Yang: ……………

Jian Ming: Heh, is that why you forgot about me?

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