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In the end, Su Langran fulfilled Jingyou's wish. He lowered his head and held the straw in his mouth, and took a sip of the milk tea with his hand—as expected of a high-scoring store recommended by Toffee, without adding any messy things, the tea fragrance is pure, Milky and sweet.

Jing You took his hand back, took a sip, and nodded seriously, "It's indeed sweeter."

"..." Su Langran looked ahead, his face turned even redder under the reflection of the taillights of the car in front, "There is a blanket in the box, you can cover it up and sleep for a while, I will turn the temperature up again, don't be serious I have a cold."

Su Langran's home was a bit far from Jingyou's company, and it was snowing, so it took at least an hour to drive back.

Jingyou pulled out the blanket, he was really tired, drank the rest of the hot milk tea, and soon fell asleep.

An hour and a half later, Su Langran drove the car directly into the garage, gently pushed Jingyou's arm, and whispered, "Jingyou...Jingyou, you're home."

Jingyou frowned.

He has a lot of waking up, and if he is woken up for no reason, he will be visibly unhappy, and his whole body will emit air-conditioning.

Jing You opened his eyes and took a look at Su Langran, then took Su Langran's hand that pushed him with his backhand, held his wrist with a cold face, and closed his angry eyes.

Su Langran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he moved his hand lightly, and Jing You's grip instantly tightened.

"Boyfriend, go upstairs and sleep." Su Langran was quite surprised by Jingyou's appearance, but it was not very good to sleep here. He looked at the time and said softly, "Auntie is making soup before going out. You have to turn off the fire immediately."

When Su Langran was waiting for Jingyou downstairs, his aunt called him and said that her daughter had given birth to a grandson and she was going to the hospital to see her. The dumplings had already been made, and she made him a big pot of chicken soup. Cook it over a warm fire, don't worry about it within 2 hours.

Jing You pinched the bridge of his nose, got up and got a little angry, but the expression on his face was still cold, "Let's go."

The two got out of the car, and when they came to the living room from the garage, Jing You was finally sober, and his face was much better than before, "Did it scare you?"

"No, it's quite interesting." Su Langran turned on the lights and said to Jing You, "Or it's true."

"Real?" Jing You smiled, "What did you think of me before?"

"..." The hero of the starting point, the paper man.

Su Langran coughed lightly, brought him a pair of clean slippers, and said with a smile, "The neighbor's child is perfect, the male god in the hearts of thousands of girls? Unlike me, a playboy, a prodigal, idle."

Jing You looked at him with a smile, "Are you doubting my vision?"

Su Langran was taken aback, Jing You walked over and rubbed his head, his eyes shone with broken light, "In my eyes, you are the best."

Su Langran only hesitated for a second, and then answered freely, "Well, my eyesight is not bad."

"Go take a shower first. The toiletries and pajamas you used last time are stored in the locker of the room where you lived."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to turn off the heat of the chicken soup and boil the water for cooking the dumplings." Su Langran walked towards the kitchen, and Jing You followed behind him, watching him take out a pot to boil water from the cabinet, turn it on again and turn it on again. Cover the boiled chicken soup pot, taste the taste, skillfully turn out the salt and add it to the pot.

"Very proficient, can you still cook?"

"It's okay, I can cook some home-cooked dishes." Su Langran adjusted the taste of the chicken soup, and then turned off the fire.

Su Langran's parents are archaeologists, and they either stay in museums to study cultural relics all year round, or rescue cultural relics in ancient tombs that have been ravaged by tomb robbers.He was alone at home when he was very young, and the nanny who took care of him was more kind, fearing that he would be bored, he would take him with him every time he cooked, and taught him a lot.

Thinking back to his parents, Su Langran was a little dazed, how did he wear books?

Jing You lowered his head, put his chin on his shoulder, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "Auntie is not here tonight, can I apply for a room with you?"

Jing You's lips were almost close to his earlobe, and his warm breath fell on his ears and neck. Su Langran was very sensitive, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge, and instead was locked in Jing You's arms, "Don't make trouble, Go take a bath, I still have to cook dumplings, aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry." Jing You licked his earlobe and tightened his arms, "But I don't want to be separated from you."

His words were extremely lethal to Su Langran, his ears turned red visibly, "Can you stop hitting straight balls all the time."

"You like me that way."

He also likes this, because he never gets tired of seeing Su Langran shy.Su Langran has always given people the impression of being calm and indifferent, seeming to be able to get along with everyone, but in fact he is cold in his bones, living a very "independent" life.But Jing You found that when he was shy, his whole body would become very lively. Jing You couldn't help but always wanted to tease him, watching his ear tips turn red little by little, and the crimson color spread from the ear tips all the way To the pinnae, neck... When he was most embarrassed, the corners of his eyes would be a little tinged with color, which looked especially good against those peach eyes.

As Jing You said, he gently kissed Su Langran's cheek and the corner of his mouth until he engulfed his lips. While his lips and tongue were intertwined, he unbuttoned his shirt with his fingers, and stroked his Adam's apple with his fingertips.

This kiss was too lingering and alluring, the sound of breathing and the touch from Adam's apple made people tremble, Su Langran closed his eyes and let him invade.

Just when Su Langran was about to be kissed by Jing You so much that he forgot to eat and take a bath, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Jing You stopped, Su Langran took a breath, her voice was hoarse, "I...I'll answer the phone, you go take a shower."

"Okay." Jing You let go of his arms obediently this time, and after walking out of the kitchen, he rubbed his temples and walked upstairs, feeling a little dizzy.

Watching Jingyou leave the kitchen, Su Langran cleared his throat, and then connected the phone, "Aunt Chen, how is your daughter?... Mother and child are safe."

"Well, we're home, the fire has been turned off."

"It's okay, you don't have to rush back, we'll take care of breakfast ourselves."

"Don't worry, I've been abroad for so long, I can still make a simple breakfast."

Su Langran noticed that the water was boiling, and while talking on the phone with his aunt, he put dumplings into the pot. He estimated his and Jing You's food intake and cooked them.While the dumplings were cooking in the pot, he took out two more plates, one with vinegar, and the other with light soy sauce and chili oil according to his own preference.

He counted the time very well, as soon as the dumplings and dipping dishes were placed on the dining table, Jing You took a shower and came downstairs.

When Jing You got closer, seeing his flushed face, Su Langran frowned, put down the dishes, and quickly stepped forward to reach out to touch his forehead, "You're not really sick, are you? Your face is so red .”

"It should be a bit of a cold." Jing You tilted his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Stay away from me, don't get infected."

"I want to infect you, you just infected me." Su Langran laughed dumbfounded, and reached out to touch Jing You's forehead again.

Jing You paused, this time he didn't hide, and let those beautiful hands stick to his forehead.

Because he just took a bath, Su Langran was a little uncertain, so he pressed Jing You on the sofa, and said in a fierce tone, "Sit down and don't move around, I'll go find the thermometer."

Sitting on the sofa, Jing You watched Su Langran busy, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Since he was a child, he has always reassured his elders, and his peers look up to and admire him. This is the first time that he has been managed by his peers or someone a few years younger than him. He finds it a bit interesting.

Su Langran quickly took out the ear thermometer from the home medical kit, and put the ear thermometer in Jing You's ear for a while.Jing You was dizzy, and it took about ten seconds before he heard Su Langran say, "38 degrees nine."

Jingyou raised his eyebrows, "It's a bit high."

Su Langran lowered his eyes, and the two looked at each other. Jing You smiled reassuringly at him, "A high fever is a good thing, it proves that I have good resistance, just take some medicine and sweat a little."

Su Langran ignored him, he turned on the lights in the courtyard, and looked out of the French windows, large flakes of snow were falling, and a thick layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground.Before, he had never seen such a heavy snow, and he would happily rush out to build a snowman to try, but now he felt extremely irritable.

It is definitely inconvenient for him to drive out in such a heavy snow. Although there is medicine at home, he dare not give it to Jing You casually. After telling the doctor, under the doctor's guidance, he took out the appropriate medicine from the medicine box, fed it to Jingyou, and helped him upstairs.

Helping Jingyou to the bed, "Go to sleep first, don't eat dumplings if you have a fever, I'll make you some porridge."

Jing You pulled him, wanting to look at his expression carefully, but after taking the medicine, his mind became more dizzy and his eyes became dull. He said in a hoarse voice, "I teased you before, I didn't intend to torment you. Are you angry?"

"No." Su Langran leaned over to cover him with the quilt, "I just didn't expect that you would get sick too."

Jingyou silently raised his eyebrows at him.

Su Langran put her hand on his forehead, her palm was hot, "How should I put it, it's more realistic. I used to think that we are people from two worlds, and I never thought that we would be together. Now you are suddenly sick , needing my care, I feel a little happy inexplicably, and feel very real."

Jing You pulled his hand down and kissed the back of his hand, "I also thought just now that it's good for someone to control me."

The kiss was light, but it seemed to be on the tip of his heart.

Su Langran felt that his face might be redder than Jing You's, so he withdrew his hand uncomfortably, "I'll make porridge for you."

Back downstairs, Su Langran quickly boiled the porridge and ate the dumplings in two bites.After the porridge was ready, he took care of Jing You and ate some porridge. After taking a shower, he hesitated, and went to Jing You's guest room.

He climbed up from the other side of the bed lightly, and was hugged by Jing You as soon as he got up.Su Langran was nestled in his arms, unable to move, her nose was full of Jing You's unique masculine aura.

After being silent for a while, Su Langran said, "Didn't you say you are afraid of infecting me?"

"You said, if you're going to be contagious, you'll be contagious." Jing You's voice was vague, "You're going to be sick, let me take care of you."

"……it is good."