Mr. Orange

This hug is not a move to move him from here to there, but a pure hug.

Gu Fei is also like a koala, hanging around Brother Nie's neck, not minding how tired and crooked it is at the moment.

have what?

You can hug your boyfriend for as long as you want.

Nie Xiqing let him do as he pleased, and then let him go until the sick and wounded let go, and continued to prepare for the hot compress and the application of medicine.

Speaking of it, hot compresses are nothing, just warm towels that are applied to the bruised areas, but applying medicine is different.

Think about it, do you need to use your hands to apply the medicine?

Whether Brother Nie's hand slid across his chest or back, it was a test for Gu Fei—the pain and strange itching were intertwined, which was very uncomfortable.

Pain is a normal reaction. As for itching, it’s a bit embarrassing to say it, but it’s not unreasonable—any vigorous young man, facing the person he likes, has developed to a certain stage. It's hard to calm down.

The so-called mind is indeterminate, and the mind is in all directions.

Gu Fei also remained silent.

Nie Xiqing's breath fell on the top of his head: "Relax."

"Yeah." But why do I feel that Brother Nie, you are no better than me?

"Will this kind of strength hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Gu Fei also said in a muffled voice while lying on his stomach.

I have been recuperating at home for four or five days. Although I am still not alive and kicking, I am really much better.

With this ability to move, Gu Fei also began to think more.

Gu Fei also tilted his head, his eyes followed Brother Nie, twisted his neck and watched for more than ten seconds, and finally got tired, so he simply reached out and pressed Nie Xiqing's hand that was applying the medicine to stop him from moving.

In the next step, it is not easy to turn yourself over.

Before he had time to catch his breath, Gu Fei also raised his head, and his eyes met Brother Nie's.

Brother Nie was looking at him with his head tilted, a little questioning.

Well, don't say anything.

Gu Fei also stretched out one hand to grab Brother Nie's collar and pulled him down, while the other hand grabbed Brother Nie's shoulder to pull him up, and the distance between the two of them was instantly shortened. The youngest, Gu Fei also closed his eyes and kissed Brother Nie.

This posture is quite weak.

Nie Xiqing responded helplessly, and by the way supported the wounded and sick by the waist—the strength was definitely not heavy. Recently, Nie Xiqing was very careful with the wounded and sick, but even so, she still felt that Gu Fei flinched.

I was really worried that Gu Fei would cry in the next second.

No, you don't feel pain like this, Feifei?

Of course it hurts, but this little pain can't support a heart that wants to do something and want to kiss Brother Nie.

Gu Fei also kissed passionately.

Nie Xiqing had a headache.

I don't know how long it took before the two separated.

Gu Fei also clearly felt that Brother Nie was breathing heavily, and he also clearly heard Brother Nie say "Lie down", and he thought in his heart, forget it, Brother Nie is so powerful, I can just lie down.

Unexpectedly, what happened next made him dumbfounded. He only heard Brother Nie take a deep breath, and then there was a rustling sound behind his ears that made people think infinitely.

Then Brother Nie put his hands on Gu Feiye's back, in the tenseness of Gu Feiye's back, unexpectedly!Of course!Follow up!continued!Give!he!superior!medicine!

what's the situation?Is this plot wrong?

Gu Fei also turned his head to look at Nie Xiqing, and lost a questioning look.

Nie Xiqing pretended to be serious: "Pay attention to the sick and wounded."

I don't know what this person is thinking, his body is covered in bruises, and it is difficult to raise his hands above his head, why does he love doing things so much?

Having said that, in fact, Nie Xiqing herself is not much better. When she just applied the medicine, her mouth was a little dry.

But as a human being, one must not be so beastly, Feifei's injury has not healed yet.

Gu Fei also quietly buried his face in the blanket, and said in a low voice, "But your ears are all red."

Are your ears red?Maybe.

Nie Xiqing smiled, leaned over and kissed Gu Feiye on the head: "We'll talk about it when you recover."

After applying the medicine, Nie Xiqing went to the studio, while Gu Fei was also lying on the bed hugging the quilt, when the phone suddenly rang.

There was a string of Ducheng numbers, and I didn't know who called. Gu Fei also wanted to hang up habitually, but after thinking about it, he picked it up.

"Hey?"

It turned out to be Song Haoze.

This guy hasn't seen Gu Fei for a long time and he also went to class, unwilling to be lonely, he called and asked: "It's Gu Fei! Why haven't you come to class for so long?"

Gu Feiye: "..."

"Why don't you talk? Are you sick?" Song Hao was still asking.

Gu Fei also changed his voice with a sense of distance, and said, "I'm not sick, I don't have time recently."

What does it feel like to have a strong sense of private domain?

It is an unnecessary call from someone who is unfamiliar or a little disgusted. If the other party says a word, they will immediately shut up the person and hang up the phone immediately.

"When you have time, I'll treat you to dinner."

Gu Feiye: "..."

Just say what is this young master planning?

If you want to be serious about making friends, that's not the attitude of making friends. After all, no one really wants to make friends but is so frivolous from the beginning.

Besides, this one doesn't look like the type who lacks friends. Think about that birthday party, how many people went there?

Well, you can't measure the number of friends a person has by how many people go to the birthday party, but at least it proves that if he is willing, there are definitely not a few people who hang out with him.

Don't say that friends can be divided into true and false, Song Hao's behavior in recent days is enough to show that he simply wants to find someone to amuse and amuse.

Gu Fei would not waste time with him either.

Gu Fei also said: "I don't have time, if I have nothing else to do, I'll hang up first."

Sure enough, Song Hao exaggeratedly said: "My God, you are so cold..." Dan.

Gu Fei also hung up the phone resolutely, and the other party continued to harass him, so he blocked the number, lying on the bed with back pain.

At the same time, Luejin Mansion, studio.

Nie Xiqing was also answering the phone. From the tight lines on his lips, it could be seen that the person calling was not very happy.

"You said."

"I'm in Ducheng, Ah Qing, tomorrow is my birthday, can you have a meal with me?"

This time Nie Xiqing did not refuse, and agreed to Lin Qiwu's request to have dinner together.

The time was set at night, Nie Xiqing went home, made dinner for the left-behind child Gu Feiye, was hugged and rubbed by Gu Feiye, and then went out.

At night in Luejin Mansion, there is always prosperity in the radiance.

Nie Xiqing didn't wait long, and saw a very elegant lady in a black coat walking slowly from a distance.

It's Lin Qiwu, that's right, she loves black coats, her figure has hardly changed over the years, and her face is too beautiful to be too young, it will only make people think that she is Nie Xiqing's sister, not that she is Mother.

It is not so much a meeting between mother and son as it is Nie Xiqing reluctantly having a meal with a stranger.

Lin Qiwu is the type who doesn't talk much, and Nie Xiqing inherited this from her. In addition, Nie Xiqing has a deep grudge against her. Since the death of his father Nie Changning, the mother and son have never eaten at the same table again.

Relatives, like enemies, these two get together, the dining table atmosphere is strangely cold, comparable to the cold wind in Siberia.

Two people, several dishes.

Lin Qiwu asked, "How is Teacher Ding recently?"

Nie Xiqing frowned slightly: "Okay, but since I'm worried about it, why don't you go and see it yourself."

Lin Qiwu lowered his eyes.

Nie Xiqing continued, "You dare not see him."

Lin Qiwu paused, smiled, and shook his head, his eyes turned red: "Do you have to do this to mother?"

Nie Xiqing couldn't see her crying. The crocodile's tears would never get sympathy. He didn't speak, and pushed out a gray linen box: "Your gift."

The tears in Lin Qiwu's eyes did not roll down in the end. She took the box and said softly, "Thank you."

Another moment of silence.

Lin Qiwu sighed softly: "Recently, don't provoke Luo Song anymore."

Nie Xiqing looked up at her without any expression: "Did Nie Wenqian ask you to warn me?"

Lin Qiwu met Nie Xiqing's gaze and denied: "It's not him, it's just that I want to see you. By the way, someone has brought a lawsuit to him. Although he doesn't like Luo Song, he may not intervene, but if the object If it's you, I won't worry about it."

Hearing this, Lin Qiwu's worry was not unreasonable. The relationship between her son and her current husband could be said to be incompatible.

If it's an ordinary person, it doesn't matter, whoever doesn't like someone is just not pleasing to the eye, and can kill the other party?

The key is that Nie Wenqian is very difficult to mess with.

Who is Nie Wenqian?

The younger brother of Nie Xiqing's father Nie Changning, the leader of the xx group.

When Nie Changning passed away, within a month, Nie Wenqian was going to marry Lin Qiwu. No one in the entire Lin family and Nie family dared to say anything.

Even, because Nie Wenqian didn't like Nie Xiqing, some people dared to attack a child who was only ten years old at the time.

Of course, no one can tell whether it was spontaneous or prompted.

The memory of that narrow escape is naturally very deep.

Nie Xiqing leaned back in the chair, her eyes didn't know where she fell.

I ate this meal for an hour and a half, and I couldn't say whether I was happy or not. It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I got home.

The bedroom door was open, but Gu Feiye was nowhere to be seen, and the living room lights were on. Of course, Gu Feiye wasn't there either.

Nie Xiqing looked for the light and walked to the balcony. Under the warm balcony light, she saw Gu Fei was also supporting his waist, trying hard to dry his clothes.

So why don't the wounded and sick have a good rest and have to embarrass themselves so much?

Look, you still can't lift your hands up, right?

Seeing Gu Feiye, Nie Xiqing felt a strange irony in her heart, she couldn't help laughing, and came over to help him hang up his clothes: "Why didn't you rest?"

Gu Fei had already heard that Brother Nie was back, but he wanted to hang the clothes in his hand before going back to the living room, but he didn't expect Brother Nie to find him by himself.

After the clothes were dried, he breathed a sigh of relief, and kissed Nie Xiqing without feeling tired at all: "I've been resting for a day, and if I don't find some work to do, I'm going to be exhausted from rest, by the way, I baked you some biscuits. "

No wonder, I did smell a sweet smell when I came in just now.

Nie Xiqing was a little surprised, surprised that Gu Feiye, who was only good at cooking soup, could even bake small biscuits.

"Brother Nie, what's your expression? You don't believe my level?"

"Trust." Nie Xiqing smiled, and took Gu Feiye's waist back to the living room, "I want to eat right now."

Gu Fei was also happy: "I baked a lot, and it's all yours."