If you can't play bad, you will be suppressed

Go, he now has a bandage on his head, a plaster on his left hand, and his whole body is wounded, sleeping alone in the hospital seems to be in a much more miserable situation than Lan Yi, as if he has no qualifications to educate others...

With a dry cough in embarrassment, he put down the iodine in his hand, picked up the penicillin ointment in the tray, "Oh, you should also apply the medicine there, let me help you, you have to remember my goodness, you have to give it to me when you leave the hospital Meat to eat..." While speaking, he pulled Lan Yi onto the bed with one hand and was about to take off his pants and apply medicine.

Lan Yi kept shaking his head, holding on to his belt and refusing to let go, even blushing from holding back.

There was a sudden sound at the door, and before Ding Yiluo could look up, he heard Mo Ling gnashing his teeth, "What are you doing!! Ding Yiluo!"

Ding Yiluo immediately let go of his hand, and consciously shrank back on the bed, keeping a distance from Lan Yi.

In the next second, the bouquet with a strong fragrance was "slapped" on his face, and Lan Yi on the bed was also dragged off by Mo Ling.

Mo Ling grabbed Lan Yi's arm with his powerful hands, frowning in dissatisfaction, Lan Yi was obviously a little afraid of Mo Ling, shrugged his shoulders and carefully looked at the face of the tall man restraining him.

"Oh, can you be gentle?" Ding Yiluo knew Mo Ling's temper well, swept off the petals on his body, and raised his slender eyes, "The little rabbit is injured, and he can't stand without looking at it." Well, you don’t need to bother, if you scare him away one day, where else will you find such a nice and obedient person.”

Hearing Ding Yiluo's words, Mo Ling was obviously also taken aback, and turned to look at the boy next to him, "Are you hurt?"

"Ah..." Lan Yi didn't expect Mo Ling to ask him, "Actually, he didn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, his face was pinched by Mo Ling's big hand and raised. Mo Ling frowned and looked at the lips that had been covered with light yellow iodine, "Where is it hurt?"

In front of Ding Yiluo, Lan Yi nodded timidly despite being ashamed.

I saw Mo Ling scolding "Idiot!", and before Ding Yiluo could react, he swiftly snatched the ointment from his hand, and walked out with Lan Yi in his arms, not forgetting to ask the passing doctor to find him some medicine. An empty ward. (For the story of Mo Ling and Lan Yi, you can search "The Cage" on Baidu)

Looking at the backs of a pair who clearly cared about each other but hurt each other, Ding Yiluo, who was thrown down by one person, was not jealous. He took the bouquet brought by Mo Ling and picked the petals sourly. Okay, Mo Ling At least he cared about Lan Yi, but what about that man...

"By the way, I didn't take the rose." Mo Ling, who had disappeared outside the door, turned around at some point, leaned into the room and made a cold repair, "I threw it at the door in public. I plan to take it in and throw it into the trash can, don't get me wrong, my relationship with you is not that good..."

Ding Yiluo was so annoyed that his eyes were almost doubled, he wished he could pat the flower on that handsome face not far away with a strong sense of revenge.

Ding Yiluo finally ushered in the day when he was discharged from the hospital. Adhering to his Ding's thinking, the first meal after discharge from the hospital must be good, and for the chicken, duck and fish that he had been away for many days, he had to go to the university no matter what. Eat a special meal to comfort my inner wounds, of course it is necessary to call their cute "little rabbit", after all, when he was in the hospital, he counted the blue and contributed the most, so I have to treat him to a meal to pay back It's a favor, but the big-tailed wolf Mo Ling is also indispensable among the people who follow.

A five-star hotel is naturally resplendent, and this high level of consumption is naturally considered a luxury in L City, so there are not many people eating at the scattered marble dining tables in the lobby on the first floor. There are more waiters than diners.

Except for Lan Yi, Ding Yiluo and Mo Ling both grew up with a golden spoon, and they are very calm about this level of dining environment. They chose a corner and sat down. Ding Yiluo skillfully picked up the menu and ordered. A table of dishes.

Ding Yiluo hadn't seen meat for a few days, and Ding Yiluo was holding up a leg of lamb, and he didn't forget to stuff his mouth with the dragon beard beef that he had just brought, when he saw a group of people coming in at the door, the lobby manager of the hotel immediately Go up personally.

The tall, cold-faced man surrounded by the crowd was very conspicuous, Ding Yiluo suddenly felt that he lost his appetite, and dryly swallowed the meat stuffed in his mouth with great difficulty.

Mo Ling, who was sitting across from him, obviously also saw Hei Yao who was being supported by the crowd and went up to the second floor. Looking at Ding Yiluo who was embarrassed and had a fishbone stuck in his throat, he kindly handed over a glass of water, and kept his expression down. Picking up the chopsticks to put the meat in the bowl of Lan Yi, who didn't eat much, and commanding Lan Yi to eat it all with his eyes, Kong Kong turned his head and said to Ding Yiluo, "That man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it's better not to provoke him for your own sake. .”

"Cut, what's so great about it," Ding Yiluo rested his chin, poked through the dishes in the bowl with his chopsticks, turned his head and shouted loudly to the waiter, "Waiter, bring me two bottles of red wine!"

Mo Ling looked at Ding Yiluo who kept pouring himself alcohol, and couldn't help but continue to persuade, "Hei Yao is not just what he looks like on the surface, he has dabbled in a wide range of fields and has great ambitions, if you continue to follow him If you keep in touch, I'm afraid you'll be gnawed to the bone by him early on..."

Ding Yiluo pursed his lips, drinking too much alcohol was a bit over the top, and his speech was a little vague, "Who, who said that we will continue to contact him? I don't like old men like him... what's so great about it , I am worried that I can't find a better one with such conditions...Why does he look down on me? Why does he beat me as soon as he says...Why doesn't he care about my life..."

Ding Yiluo, who was a little drunk, chanted over and over again, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared altogether, just staring blankly at the half glass of red wine in the goblet in front of him in a daze.

Seeing Ding Yiluo like this, Mo Ling felt helpless, sighed, and got up to pay the bill.

Ding Yiluo stared blankly for a while until his eyes became sour, then he looked away, stood up unsteadily, got up and walked to the bathroom.

The alcohol was a little bit up, and my head was dizzy. I patted my face with cold water to feel better, and I felt a lot more awake.

With water-stained hands, he brushed the hanging hair behind his ears, raised his head and was about to leave, but was startled by the sudden appearance of a black figure in the mirror in front of him.

Turning around quickly, he took a step back involuntarily, the man in front of him, dressed in a black slim-fit suit, standing straight like a door god, was Hei Yao.

"You, you're sick. You walk without making a sound. If you scare people, you'll scare them to death, okay?" It's not clear why Hei Yao, who was clearly on the second floor, would come to the toilet on the first floor, and patted his chest to calm himself down. He couldn't help cursing.

Seeing that Hei Yao was unmoved, he also thoughtfully didn't bother himself, lowered his head awkwardly and cleared his throat, and took a few steps forward to go around.

Hei Yao didn't seem to want to get out of the way, his tall and muscular body stood in the narrow aisle tightly.

Ding Yiluo raised his head with some dissatisfaction, and he happened to be looking straight at Hei Yao who was looking down at him. Their eyes met. Ding Yiluo instantly felt as if he had been shot twice in the chest by "slaps", feeling like his heart was bursting. , but still pretending to be calm, he looked away and smiled lazily, "What a coincidence, Mr. Hei borrowed it." As he spoke, he was about to squeeze through the narrow gap beside him.

Hei Yao seemed dissatisfied with Ding Yiluo's attitude, his sword eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and raised his arms against the wall, blocking Ding Yiluo's way.

"What? Does Mr. Hei have any advice? But I'm sorry, I'm very busy in the next schedule, so I don't have time to catch up with you in the toilet..."

Before he finished speaking, his face was pinched, Hei Yao's big hand pinched Ding Yiluo's cheek horizontally and raised it up, he looked left and right, "Is the injury healed?"

Ding Yiluo felt that his eyes became hot all of a sudden. He wanted to complain to the man in front of him, telling him that there was nothing wrong with him.

But after all, I still held back, broke free from the man's hand roughly, sniffed, rubbed the pinched red cheeks seemingly indifferently, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Brother, what are you doing, I don't know you well, Don't touch your hands, okay..."

Something flashed in Hei Yao's bright eyes, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled, put his big hand on the top of Ding Yiluo's head, and rubbed it like a pet, "Don't play your temper..."

Such an understatement, as if he was comforting his own pet dog, he is not a real dog, how can he have no temper, and he is not a fool who remembers to eat but not to hit, he can't wag his tail happily at people after being severely taught .

Taking a step back, Ding Yiluo stroked his slightly messy hair, "What are you talking about? Let me tell you, actually I don’t think the two of us get along very well, even on the bed. I just wanted to try something new, but I still don’t get along well. I still prefer soft and beautiful boys. Your muscles are too muscular. It's hard, and sometimes the stubble that grows out is very stinging...so that's it..."

Someone just came in, seeing Hei Yao who was standing in the middle hesitated for a while, but walked in tremblingly, Ding Yiluo took advantage of the emptiness that Hei Yao gave way to others, waved and said "see you" while cutting in. out.

As soon as he got out of the toilet, he saw Lan Yi looking around, and when he came out, he hurried forward to meet him, "Ding Yiluo, why did you go in for so long... Mo Ling is waiting for us in the car..."

"Well, it's okay, I met an old lover from before," Ding Yiluo smiled pretending nothing happened, habitually stopped Lan Yi's shoulders, and put most of his body weight in a stern manner.