Dressed like a top-notch blind ex-boyfriend

When the two went back and chatted reluctantly for a while, Grandpa Luo was exhausted and fell asleep. The nurse and the two young men sat staring at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Then let's go back first." Yan Nuo patted the shoulder of the person next to him, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, please leave it to you, Uncle Li."

They can't disturb the rest of the nurses here, after all, taking care of patients takes time and energy.

Luo Huaijing thanked him, glanced at his sleeping grandfather, and followed him out.

Yan Nuo: "Where do you live tonight?"

Logically speaking, he should go back to Luo Huaijing's house, but when he thinks about those shameful things in the house, he really has a headache.

"Xiao Li has already booked a hotel."

His brother is obsessed with cleanliness, and the room at home has not been lived in for a long time, and it is too late to clean it up now.

When the elevator arrived at the first floor, the two walked out one after the other, and Yan Nuo looked suspiciously at the person who pulled him aside.The hood of the jacket was pulled up and the drawstring on the side was pulled and fastened, and the mask was tightly covered.

Luo Huaijing: "N City has been windy recently."

Yan Nuo smiled and reached for the hat on his head.Probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to reach him, Luo Huaijing quickly lowered his head after understanding his intention.

The black hair that had been dyed back was curled up under the weight of the hat that he had put on carelessly, and the hand felt unexpectedly obedient when he put his hands together.Quickly put the hat on for him, sighed and asked, "How have you grown all these years?"

The person who was a centimeter shorter than him back then is now half a head taller than him, and suddenly he is not used to it.

When he got to the hotel and opened the door with his room card, Luo Huaijing quickly turned his head: "Listen to my explanation, it's all Xiao Li's own decision."

The purpose of entering is the aisle sprinkled with bright red rose petals. You don't need to think about what's going on inside. No wonder the staff looked at them with that expression when they just got the room card downstairs.

Yan Nuo said seriously: "I think Xiao Li has good taste."

At least it's much better than human-shaped pillows. Besides, rose petals scattered all over the ground, hasn't he done it himself?

"It's much smarter than what you did at home back then."

It was the landlord's house. After the mess, the two of them cleaned up for a whole day to clean up the flower juice and rotten petals.

Ignoring the pretended grievances of the people behind him, Yan Nuo walked in directly, walking cautiously, and he didn't want to make it more difficult for the staff to clean up.

On the coffee table in the living room, there were a few firefly scented candles. When he approached and smelled the strong smell, Luo Huaijing hurriedly stepped forward to blow them out and smiled at his brother.

This is an ordinary suite with only one bedroom. It can be seen that Luo Huaijing's assistant is very thoughtful.

"Brother, go wash up." Taking out the toiletries from the bag, Luo Huaijing took out the clothes in his suitcase: "You wear mine first."

"It's all new." Afraid of misunderstanding Yan Nuo, he held up the underwear in his hand and showed it.

Yan Nuo gave him a hard look: "Do you think I won't wear it because I'm old?"

Did he read too many novels? He wouldn't be an exhibitionist if he didn't wear those clothes.

When he was changing his clothes after taking a shower, he suddenly felt a little ashamed and angry again, why are these panties so big.

The white vest and black shorts showed a faint waistline when walking. Luo Huaijing saw someone come out and asked, "Brother, do you think it's too tight?"

He took the medicine last time, but his mind is still quite clear, and he has not forgotten what happened. What if he is too tight and gets scratched.

Seeing Luo Huaijing looking at his lower body pointingly, Yan Nuo was a little impatient: "You're the one who thinks it's tight!"

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that person to really nod his head seriously, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable. Could this be the difference between the hero and cannon fodder?

Luo Huaijing saw that the person's face suddenly turned a little ugly, so he quickly said, "I'll wipe your head."

Yan Nuo doesn't like to use a hair dryer, and usually waits for it to dry naturally. Although this habit is good, it is easy to catch a cold when the weather is cold.

Seeing the person's refusal, he smiled: "Do you want to drink medicine?"

drink medicine?Thinking of the black granule that the doctor would prescribe, Yan Nuo's mouth suddenly had a bitter taste, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.When he reacted, Luo Huaijing was already playing with his hair with a towel.

His brother's hair is thin, and Luo Huaijing only feels soft when he touches it. Tonight's toiletries are all prepared by him. The fruity fragrance of the hair brushing the face and the faint milky smell from the exposed neckline are like the hair in front of him. People already belong to Him completely.

No, what does it mean to be like, it was originally his.

When Luo Huaijing came out of the shower, Yan Nuo said indifferently: "Do you sleep on the bed or the sofa?"

Seeing people stunned, he explained again: "You forgot? I'm sick."

After finally getting used to being alone, if they are together again suddenly, he doesn't know what will happen to him.Seeing the man lying on the sofa and smiling at him, Yan Nuo walked into the bedroom and closed the door falsely.

When he heard the slight choking sound, Luo Huaijing was still lying on the sofa and couldn't sleep with excitement, he couldn't control the corners of his mouth raised.After realizing that the sound came from the bedroom, he quickly opened the door and rushed in. The moonlight shone on the person holding his knees in the middle of the bed.

After being comforted for a long time, Yan Nuo finally raised his head hesitantly, and only heard a soft sigh in a daze: "What should I do with you."

Following the words, there were light kisses one by one, kissing away the teardrops from the corners of the eyes, kissing away the mottled tear stains on the cheeks, and kissing the bitten lips.

Hold the soft and glutinous lower lip, and gently lick it to remove the coagulated blood scab.Drive straight along the unlocked teeth, touch the sensitive palate with the tip of the tongue, feel a tremor from the person in his arms, and forcefully hold down his hands that he wants to reject, let him face his most real desire.

After waking up from a dream full of sorrow, he still hasn't regained his senses, but he was brought into the world of desire in an instant. He heard the low panting voice beside his ears, "Breathe in."

The oxygen in his lungs seemed to be plundered, and the domineering person took away his body fluid, and the sound of "tsk tsk" made people blush.Luo Huaijing knew all his brother's sensitive spots, the tender crevices on his cheeks, and an itchy point under the base of his tongue, as long as he lightly touched the person in his arms, he would tremble uncontrollably.

Yan Nuo could barely struggle at first, but in the end he sank into it and lost all his strength, lying softly in his arms, enduring this torture in another sense.After he couldn't help panting once, and found that the person in front of him had become more fierce, he could only suppress the desire to confide in his throat, but Luo Huaijing seemed to be addicted, and he dug harder.

The hot mist was steaming on the table, there was a drawer of crystal clear shrimp dumplings, a cage of white and fat pork buns, and ginger casserole porridge.After placing the dishes and chopsticks, Luo Huaijing went to the bathroom to call the person who hadn't come out.

"Knock knock" tapped twice, "Brother, breakfast is here, are you alright?"

Yan Nuo was bending over to get closer to the mirror, his mouth was red and swollen, and the skin on his lower lip was torn.Hearing this, the word Chuan appeared between his eyebrows, "I don't want to eat."

Now it hurts to touch it lightly, and it makes people how to eat.

Luo Huaijing touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, so he went back to the table to fill a bowl of porridge, let it cool down, and waited for someone to come out to drink.

Picking up the mint lipstick from the takeaway in the morning, Yan Nuo gently dabbed on the red and swollen corners of her lips, only then did she feel better.

"You want to go back to City B?" Luo Huaijing frowned, looked at the people who were drinking porridge, and said in a soft tone, "Do you have to go?"

Yan Nuo swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and nodded: "Grandpa's condition has stabilized, and you are here to accompany him. Something happened in City B, and I have to go back."

Luo Huaijing: "But you last night."

Yan Nuo: "You just got sick last night, okay?"

The scene of last night played in his mind again, his face suddenly became hot, and the stinging pain on his mouth reminded him of what good things the person in front of him had done.

After all, Luo Huaijing was at fault, but he felt that his method was also very effective. It was said on the Internet that it was called diverting attention.

Depressed all the way to the hospital, Yan Nuo said goodbye to Grandpa Luo, and was sent to the airport by Luo Huaijing.

At the boarding gate, Yan Nuo unbuckled his seat belt: "I'm leaving."

No one responded, and when he turned his head, he saw the eyes staring blankly at him, and said helplessly, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Huaijing was caught off guard by a kiss on his eyelids, his hot breath stuck to his face, and then quickly disappeared as the car door closed.

"elder brother!"

Before Yan Nuo could react, he was blocked in front of him. The man he didn't know smiled at him, "I'm Xiao Li, you don't remember, Brother Luo's assistant."

"Oh." Yan Nuo seemed to remember, "I've seen you before."

Xiao Li rubbed his hands and nodded again and again, "Yes, we have met before."

Yan Nuo smiled at him and was about to go up to line up when someone said, "Brother Luo asked me to take you to City B."

He only had one comment on Luo Huaijing's assistant, and that was that he was just as thick-skinned.He even said no need, but Xiao Li still made a lot of reasons and insisted on following him to City B.

When Mi Le received the person, he was stunned for a moment, why there was one more person.Later, knowing his identity, he kept looking at Xiao Li with disdain. This person wants to compete with him for a job and dream.

Wang Qing came back urgently to find Yan Nuo this time, in order to determine Zhong Yin's next development direction, and this child has been hit a bit hard recently.

Preparations for the latest season of "The Mentor Who Can't See Your Face" have started again, and this year is different from the previous ones, using a live broadcast method.Zhong Yin was invited to help out, but when he played against Lin Nancheng, he was criticized as worthless.

Lin Nancheng is recognized as the king of singers in the industry. It is not surprising that Zhong Yin lost, but it is too much to be worthless.The explanation given by the program group was that most of the judges were fans of Lin Nancheng, so the judgment was inevitably a little biased.

In the past few days, I don't know who's going to end up, and they started to release black materials in conjunction with each other. With a picture of Zhong Yin staring at Lin Nancheng expressionlessly, he just labeled him as disrespectful to his seniors.

But it's a big problem that Hei Wangqing doesn't realize it, it's just that Zhong Yin has stayed in the karaoke room for the past few days, and she's afraid that she won't be able to adjust her mentality.

Yan Nuo looked at the same person who was facing the wall and thinking about it when they met for the first time, and couldn't help rubbing his little curly hair: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Yin frowned, and when she raised her head and saw a familiar face, she couldn't help but smile again: "Brother Yan, you're back."

Nodding his head, Yan Nuo stopped squatting, and simply sat down next to him, wanting to comfort his cub.

But Zhong Yin pointed at his face suspiciously: "Brother Yan, have you gotten angry recently, your mouth is swollen, and your skin is broken due to anger."

The author has something to say: Zhong Yin: If the image management is not in place, she will be scolded by Sister Wang.