Yinmao

The sound of walking back and forth, the sound of talking, the feeling of being surrounded by warmth, the bitter taste, everything seems far and near to the groggy Kevin, real and illusory.

Kevin didn't know how long he had been here, but when he woke up again, he found that he was no longer in that alley. The soft bedding under his body, the warm leather mattress, and the familiar interior furnishings were all there. Tell Kevin that the person he saw before he fell into a coma was not his hallucination, but really existed—the man came to the alley, rescued Kevin, and brought him back here again.

Kevin sat up and found that the soreness on his body was much better. He leaned on the bed and looked at the room carefully. The decoration was simple, but although it was simple, every object made people feel It is expensive.

"Tiger Head's identity is really not simple..." After looking around, Kevin murmured.

Here Kevin was guessing the identity of the white tiger, when the door of the room over there was gently pushed open, Kevin sat upright subconsciously and looked towards the door, only to see a gentle-looking man walking with a tray When he came in, he saw that Kevin had sat up and was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that the person who came was not the one he expected, Kevin heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, and smiled at the other party.

The man put the tray on the bedside cabinet, then picked up a bowl of black liquid in the tray and brought it to Kevin's mouth, beckoning him to drink it.

Kevin glanced suspiciously at the man with a patient expression, then looked at the dark liquid in the bowl, lowered his head and sniffed, a bitter taste unique to herbs immediately filled Kevin's entire nasal cavity, making his face involuntary The ground crumpled into a ball.

"Do you have to drink it?" Kevin, who was afraid of drinking Chinese medicine since he was a child, suddenly forgot that the other party could not understand him at all, and looked at the other party bitterly and asked.

The man who had been amused by Kevin's expression was stunned for a moment when he heard Kevin speak, not quite understanding what Kevin meant.

Seeing this, Kevin pointed to the bowl of medicinal juice, then pointed to his own mouth, then waved his hands at the man with a wrinkled face, signaling that he didn't want to drink the medicine.

After some gestures from Kevin, the other party finally understood what he meant. The man shook his head and moved the bowl closer to Kevin.

Hiding from one side to the other and stepping forward, the man's smile remained undiminished but his attitude was very firm. He must take medicine.

After a lot of tossing, Kevin still couldn't escape in the end, so he had to take the medicine bowl in a heroic gesture, raised his head and drank it all in one breath.

Unexpectedly, Kevin, who had been playing tricks at the beginning and trying to avoid taking the medicine, would suddenly take the medicine bowl and drink it up in a bold gulp. The way he inhaled.

When Kevin was grinning and swallowing saliva because of the unimaginable bitterness, there was a chuckle from outside the door.

The two people in the room both looked towards the door, and after a while, one stood up respectfully and saluted, and the other sat on the bed and forgot the bitter medicine spreading from his mouth.

It was none other than the owner of the house, the white tiger.

The man standing next to Kevin responded after receiving Baihu's signal to leave, packed up the dishes and quietly left the room, and closed the door intimately, leaving only Kevin and Baihu in the room.

The sound of closing the door brought Kevin back to his senses. He glanced at the white tiger who was slowly walking towards him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked away with an uncomfortable expression, pretending to look at the pattern on the chair beside the bed.

After a moment of effort, Kevin's view of the chair was blocked by a white dress embroidered with gold thread, and then the face of the white tiger appeared in front of Kevin.

Before Kevin could look away again, Baihu reached out and wiped the corner of Kevin's mouth. When Kevin saw the concoction on Baihu's fingertips, his face turned red, and he subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. The bitter taste was transmitted to the brain through the taste buds again, and Kevin's face wrinkled again as expected.

Seeing Kevin like this, Baihu laughed again, raised his hand and stuffed something into Kevin's slightly opened mouth, and then watched with a smile as Kevin froze first, then smashed his mouth, and then appeared on his face. Surprised expression, and finally when it touched his own face, he restrained his expression and lowered his head.

Baihu sat for a while, and found that Kevin would never raise his head to look at him again. He smiled casually, raised his hand to touch Kevin's head, put a small bag on the bedside cabinet, and then turned and left. .

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door sounded again that Kevin raised his sore neck, turned his head to look at the small paper bag Baihu left on the cabinet, reached out and opened it, and found that it was a small bag of pickled candied fruit. Putting one into his mouth, Kevin realized that it tasted the same as the one that Baihu stuffed into his mouth just now.

With the sweet taste rippling in his mouth again, Kevin looked at the closed door with a very complicated expression, maybe not only the complex expression, but Kevin's mood and expression were also complicated.

For Baihu, Kevin doesn't know what kind of mentality he should use to face him now.He said he hated him, but he spent such a long time with him in the forest, hunting for himself, taking him on an adventure in the forest, and even when he said he wanted to catch fish, he did it right. Yes, he saved himself twice, once in the face of the ferocious beast, and once in that alley, if it wasn't for him, he probably would not be in this world long ago.But if he likes to be grateful, Kevin feels a little unhappy. He knows how to get out of the forest, but Bai Hu insisted on taking him out for so long. He doesn't know how much he wants to leave. He has also seen Those tears that he shed because he wanted to go home because of anxiety, but he just could pretend that he didn't know what to do, let himself stay in the forest for so long, it was hard for Kevin not to think that Baihu's behavior was not A mentality of watching a big drama to amuse himself and make him happy.

On the one hand, he has saved his life, but on the other hand, he has been trapped in that forest for a long time when he knew it; This is not a matter of one minus one equals zero.

Regardless of how Kevin struggled in the room, the Baihu who left the room was blocked by someone just as he walked into the corridor. Baihu was stunned when he saw the person coming, and asked, "Daddy, Daddy, what's the matter?" ?”

One of them, like Kevin, has gray fur-colored round ears on top of his head, and a tail with a gray-black and white circular pattern on his back. The man who looks six to seven points similar to Kevin first said, "Son, I heard that you have been Picked up a small thing outside?"

Bai Hu raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Is there any problem, Dad?"

"Oh, son, of course it's okay," Baihu's father smiled, "It's just that I'm your father, and if you rashly bring a female back, I still have to ask," Baihu's father said with a smile. Leaning forward with a gossiping expression, he asked mysteriously, "Hey, son, is this the partner you fancy?"

"Oh, Dad..." Bai Hu, who always had a calm expression, was helpless.

"Okay, Lawrence, I think Arthur can handle it well." The other man rescued the white tiger, pulled the out-of-shape Lawrence over, and asked, "Is that child better?"

"Well, it's just that I have a fever and I haven't had a good rest and food. It will be fine after two days of recuperation." White Tiger Arthur replied.

"That's good," the man nodded and warned, "You have to let someone take good care of him, don't be negligent."

Arthur nodded, "I know, Daddy."

Here Lawrence saw the opportunity and leaned forward again, "Hey, boy, is that why you stayed in the woods for so long?"

"Lawrence!" The man was helpless with Lawrence's actions.

Arthur looked at his father, showing an unfathomable expression, walked around the other side without saying a word, and left in a hurry.

Lawrence, who was left aside by his son, was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his lover, "Dear Heller, what do you mean by Arthur?"

Heller glared at Lawrence angrily, "You can mean whatever you want!" After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing that Heller left him here alone, Lawrence muttered a few words and quickly followed Heller and left here.