Bear infested attention!

Back in the house, Xiang Yangyuan asked Xiong Haoran to take off his clothes with a serious face.

Xiong Haoran lingered on the sofa, and said with a smile: "My dear apprentice, I'm just here for dinner, and birthday presents like body promises are fine. We are all acquaintances, so it's embarrassing if we can't get entangled physically. .”

Xiang Yangyuan was laughed at by him, so he decided to do it himself. Although he wanted to be rude to this guy, he still didn't use much strength considering his injuries.

Xiong Haoran was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, and a thick circle of gauze was wrapped around his right arm, which was stained with blood.

"I said don't wrap gauze, make a fuss, make it ugly." Xiong Haoran examined his arms critically, as if he was very dissatisfied: "Oh, I buried my beautiful biceps."

Xiang Yangyuan raised his eyes to look at him, feeling a little inexplicably entangled and uneasy in his heart, and wanted to ask him how he got hurt and whether it was serious, but when he said it, it became: "Why don't I know your Can the biceps be described as wonderful?"

Xiong Haoran pinched Xiang Yangyuan's cheek: "Hey, I'm fine if I don't laugh at your thin arms."

Xiang Yangyuan gently patted his hand away, went to the room to find a soft and warm down jacket, put it on carefully for him, and closed the collar for him, and after a moment of silence, said: "I'm not in the hospital if I'm injured. Do you think your life is too hard for you to stay honest and run around?"

Xiong Haoran raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does your heart hurt?"

"The scourge has been around for thousands of years, why do I feel sorry for you?"

Xiong Haoran just laughed, and Xiang Yangyuan felt uncomfortable with his laughter, and fled to the kitchen after saying "I'll go and heat up the food".

The next day, the two of them lay on the same bed again, and proudly said to Yang Yuan, "Look at how spacious my bed is, unlike yours, where two people would be squeezed to death."

Xiong Haoran stared at Xiang Yangyuan with ambiguous eyes, and said, "My dear apprentice, so when you moved in, you planned to reserve a bed for me."

Xiang Yangyuan's face turned hot, and he scolded: "Dream, if it wasn't for the fact that you almost became a martyr, I wouldn't have kept you overnight."

"It's so fierce..."

Xiang Yangyuan covered him with a quilt with a face, touched his forehead again, and made sure he didn't have a fever, then asked coldly: "By the way, how did you get your injury? Could it be when you went down the stairs?" You broke your hand, so you took the opportunity to deceive me?"

Xiong Haoran looked aggrieved: "You don't care too much about me, so I just remembered to ask now."

"I don't care about you! I don't care at all!" Xiang Yangyuan gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Why should I care about you, a heartless hooligan? Let alone hurting your hand, it's just that someone is facing you If you shoot in the head, nine out of ten bullets will be blocked by your thick skin."

Xiong Haoran looked at Yang Yuan, and asked curiously: "I haven't seen you for a day, why did you become so irritable all of a sudden?"

"I can be more irritable, do you want to see it?"

Xiong Haoran quickly closed his eyes and shook his head.

Xiang Yangyuan snorted, turned off the light and lay down beside him, and said angrily: "If you feel uncomfortable at night, wake me up, and I will take you to the hospital."

Xiong Haoran said yes, and then stopped talking.

The bedroom fell silent, the alarm clock slowly crawled on the bedside, the two of them breathed one after another, revealing a deep sense of exhaustion.

Xiang Yangyuan was very tired, but couldn't sleep.

His heart was beating fast, and he hadn't recovered from the tension and fear that he tried to hide, and he couldn't figure out why Xiong Haoran was so understated, and he was even in the mood to make a joke.With his personality, shouldn't he scream when he is injured, wishing the whole world would know his heroic deeds, he pretended to be sick and pained to win sympathy, and by the way, he found a good excuse to enslave himself?

Why did you run over in the middle of the night, but refused to say a word?

Sure enough, I still don't know this guy well enough, Xiang Yangyuan stared at the ceiling, thinking silently, even if they spend so much time together after work and off work, whether it's work or bickering, there is a tacit understanding that others can't understand, even if the guy said birthday Just want to spend time with him, and swagger to the toilet when he takes a shower, even after being called a good apprentice for two years, and now two people are sleeping in the same bed, just reach out and touch each other .

I still don't know him well enough.

Turning over irritably, Xiang Yangyuan secretly spurned his inexplicably sensitive nerves, what, he is just a colleague, he knows so much and can't be eaten as food, he doesn't want to say it's his business, he hurts here What's the matter with spring and autumn.

It's really too self-indulgent!

Feeling angry in his heart, Xiong Haoran, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly called out: "Xiang Tangyuan."

"what!"

Xiong Haoran seemed to smile lightly, and then said: "At that time, I was less than five meters away from him."

Xiang Yangyuan was stunned, and when he turned his head, Xiong Haoran was still lying flat like before, with a normal tone, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "I was too sure that he would not dare to shoot, but I didn't expect him to actually pull the trigger."

Xiang Yangyuan's heart felt sour, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

"When I heard the gunshot, I thought I was going to die. It was so strange. There were so many people around me calling my name, but I only thought of you."

Xiang Yangyuan clenched his fists subconsciously: "Because if I am beaten into a disability, will I be the best candidate to be a nanny?"

Xiong Haoran laughed and said, "I was wondering, if you were there, would you rush over and hug me and cry?"

"Forget it, you are not mine, why should I cry?"

"Really?" Xiong Haoran didn't feel sentimental for a long time, and he resumed his usual playful and frivolous tone: "I just wanted to say, if you cry really hard, I will just reluctantly propose to you."

"No! Why did you propose to me when you were about to die! Make me a widow!"

Xiong Haoran probably didn't expect to get such an answer, so he didn't make a sound for a while, and then Xiang Yangyuan realized how shocking he had said in an agitation, and immediately wanted to bite his tongue off.

After a while, Xiong Haoran rushed to Yang Yuan's ear and blew: "Hey, good apprentice, am I not dead yet?"

Xiang Yangyuan turned his back to him, closed his eyes tightly, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Seeing that he was ignoring him, Xiong Haoran couldn't help being playful, stretched out his hand, and gently scratched the hair behind his ear like teasing a puppy, once and for all, slowly and patiently.Xiang Yangyuan was scratched very comfortably, sleepiness finally began to invade his brain, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Before falling asleep, it seemed that something soft and warm was gently printed on his forehead.