The Stand-in Refuses to Become a Regular

The two didn't talk on the way home, and it was past eight o'clock when they got home.

After sending off Teacher Fang, the two of them didn't get wet in the rain again, but the wet clothes were cold and restrictive, which was no more comfortable than being in the rain.

Although he was only away for two days, Xue Yingshuang felt strange when he returned home.

He knew very well that from now on this room has nothing to do with him, he will return to the factory, and Xing Yun will also become a passer-by in his life.

He walked behind Xing Yun, and when Xing Yun walked into the master bedroom, he followed.

The two were in the master bedroom together, and Xing Yun stopped and looked back at him silently.

But he didn't look at Xing Yun, he just opened the wardrobe and took out Xing Yun's change of clothes, went into the bathroom and changed into a new towel, and then helped Xing Yun turn on the hot water and adjust the temperature.

After he was ready, he looked at Xing Yun and said, "You take a shower first, and I will pack up."

Xing Yun walked into the bathroom, took off his shirt, and when he was about to continue taking it off, he suddenly lost consciousness: "What do you want to pack?"

Xue Yingshuang stopped: "The things I brought. There are not many things. I will leave when you take a shower. Of course, if you are worried that I will steal things, I can let you check the luggage I took away... ..."

"Who wants you to go?" Xue Yingshuang's arm was grabbed, and Xing Yun pulled him back in front of him.

The canopy shower was already on, and hot water poured down from above, drenching the two of them.

Xing Yun hugged Xue Yingshuang tightly from behind. Xue Yingshuang was so hugged that he couldn't breathe. Just as he was about to break free, Xing Yun whispered: "You are not allowed to go."

"sorry."

Xing Yun was born proud, with a twisted personality, and Xue Yingshuang could hardly hear his apology like a gnat.

But because of this, his willingness to apologize means that he really realized that he was wrong and came to seek peace.

Xue Yingshuang didn't take it seriously at first, and replied: "It's okay."

The two reconciled, Xing Yun let go, and Xue Yingshuang was finally able to breathe.He was going to pack up the things he had taken out for the past two days, but just as he took a step out, he was pulled back by Xing Yun.

"You help me take a bath." Xing Yun's tone was tough.

Xue Yingshuang looked back at him, and saw that his expression was not natural, he seemed a little disturbed, but he was also pretending to be domineering.

Seeing Xing Yun's stubborn expression, Xue Yingshuang thought of a dog for some reason.

The dog accidentally bit the owner. Although the owner was not angry, the dog hurried to the owner's feet with the ball in its mouth, and then pulled the owner's trousers, asking the owner to play with it, just to make sure that the owner was really not angry.

What do you think.

Xue Yingshuang immediately dismissed this imagination from his mind, how could Xing Yun be a dog?Such a tyrant must be a wolf at any rate.

Even if it is a dog, he will not be the owner, at most he is a wage earner in a pet shop.

But no matter what, Xue Yingshuang is very generous.

Xue Yingshuang: "I can wash it for you, but this is another price."

Xing Yun: "..."

After Xue Yingshuang finished speaking, he felt that it was too realistic, and the boss asked for peace, so he expressed it anyway.So he said again: "But I will give you a [-]% discount, plus a full body massage."

Xing Yun: "..."

In the bathroom, steam is steaming.

In the steam, the two snuggled together.

And Xing Yun was expressionless.

Xing Yun's original imagination of taking a bath was: Xue Yingshuang blushed, stroking him all over his body gently and delicately.This little stand-in had been secretly in love with him for a long time, and soon he would take off his clothes on the pretext of feeling hot, and finally slipped his foot and fell into his generous arms. of.

However, the actual situation is that Xue Yingshuang holds the brush in one hand and presses him with the other. He moves skillfully and brushes quickly and vigorously. After brushing the front and the back, his skin is scrubbed off, just like a man with 50 years of experience in bathing. Mr. Xue Yingshuang's "Hum Chi Chi Chi" was in the air.

Xing Yun gritted his teeth: "You didn't work as a scrubber in the bathhouse, did you?"

"Of course not." The diligent Xue Yingshuang kept his hands up, "But I have killed chickens and ducks, and plucked chickens and ducks."

Xing Yun: "?????"

Xue Yingshuang ignored Xing Yun's astonishment, brushed Xing Yun's back, and turned him back again.

Xue Yingshuang: "Wait for the one in the middle, lest I accidentally brush it off."

Xue Yingshuang squatted down, ready to wash Xing Yun's legs too.

Although he was plucking Xingyun as if he was pulling hair, he was quite satisfied with this bath to be honest.

Xing Yun has a good figure, with well-proportioned muscles, smooth lines, and delicate skin, just like the works carefully carved by an artist.And this is not only the result of Xing Yun going to the gym every day before going home, but also thanks to Xue Yingshuang feeding him with balanced nutrition every day.

Therefore, Xue Yingshuang looked at Xing Yun as proudly as if looking at his own work.

However, just as he was shaking, Xue Ying looked down and was immediately dumbfounded.

"What happened to your leg?"

He didn't see clearly the water vapor just now, but now he squatted down and found that Xing Yun's left calf was bruised, and there was an obvious wound in the middle.

Xing Yun was not very happy: "I just saw it?"

"what happened?"

Xing Yun stretched his legs, asking Xue Yingshuang to see clearly, and emphasized again: "I'm injured."

A good dog was raised by him to be smooth and smooth. It's only been two days since I saw him. How could the dog's paw be injured?

Xue Ti Yingshuang was not in the mood to help Xing Yun pluck his hair, so he dragged him out of the bathroom, threw the towel on Xing Yun, and ran to get the medicine box.

In the bedroom, Xing Yun sat on the bed, and Xue Yingshuang squatted on the ground, carefully inspecting Xing Yun's wound.

The wound looked shocking. After being soaked in water just now, the skin on the outside was white and wrinkled, and the flesh inside was dazzlingly red.

Xue Yingshuang: "I was injured and let it go untreated, do you want to leave a scar?"

Xing Yun snorted unhappily.In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to deal with it, but he didn't know why he wanted to keep the injury and let Xue Yingshuang take a good look at it.

At home, only hydrogen peroxide can disinfect. Xue Yingshuang has always been quick and precise in his work. He poured hydrogen peroxide on the wound when he opened it.When the hydrogen peroxide came into contact with the wound, air bubbles continuously appeared. Only then did Xue Yingshuang realize that treating the wound with hydrogen peroxide was very painful.

"Does it hurt?"

Xing Yun's pain tolerance far exceeded Xue Yingshuang's expectations, and he didn't move when the hydrogen peroxide was poured down, and he was very calm.

But when he said that, Xing Yun frowned and began to hum softly.

The pain was too late to realize, but Xue Yingshuang still coaxed and blew on the wound.

Xue Yingshuang bandaged the wound and asked, "How did you do it?"

Xing Yun: "I was pinched by the car door."

Xue Yingshuang: "Huh? Which idiot pinches you with the car door? Do you want to die?"

Xing Yun: "... I caught it myself."

The two were silent.

Xue Yingshuang checked Xing Yun's leg again. Although he often touched this leg, he didn't take a closer look at it. Now that he looked at it, he found that there were many scars on Xing Yun's leg.

Although Xing Yun has the standard appearance and figure of the domineering president in the novel, he is not the so-called "wheat" complexion.His skin was fair and fair, so those scars were extremely light in color, and he wouldn't notice it if he didn't pay attention.

It's not just the legs, Xing Yun also has scars on his hands and back, left behind somehow.

Xue Yingshuang touched the scars and said, "It hurts, right? Be careful, don't get hurt again."

Xing Yun looked at him and nodded slightly.

It was stormy outside, but inside, they only lit the warm yellow lamp in the kitchen.

The sashimi given by Mr. Fang was put into the refrigerator as soon as he got home. At this moment, Xue Yingshuang opened the refrigerator and asked Xing Yun, "Do you want to eat the sashimi? It's cold."

"It's fine." Xing Yun said.

"If you want, I can boil them, fillet them, or make them into soup."

"Today is your holiday."

"I didn't say I would cook for you for free, why are you nervous?"

Xue Yingshuang was still so confident, but Xing Yun was used to it.In the end, the two decided to eat sashimi directly. Xing Yun's acceptance of food is much higher than before.

Teacher Fang shared two large boxes of sashimi with them, but did not give them soy sauce and wasabi, so Xue Yingshuang had to make it himself.

Xue Yingshuang had just taken out the soy sauce, when suddenly there was a light outside, and there was thunder and lightning.

Xing Yun immediately put his arms around Xue Yingshuang, and said in a deep voice, "I'm here."

Xue Yingshuang was puzzled: "So?"

"Don't be afraid." Xing Yun stretched out his hands to cover Xue Yingshuang's ears, and even his eyes.

"Let go! I can't see the way!" Xue Yingshuang wanted to break free, but Xing Yun didn't let go.

There was thunder outside, and the two inside were hooking up.

Suddenly there was another huge thunder, and there was only a "bang", and even the glass shook like an explosion.

Xing Yun let go of Xue Yingshuang, and Xue Yingshuang's eyes were dark.

Xue Yingshuang was shocked: "You blinded me!!!"

There was a power outage, so Xue Yingshuang lit a candle.

The candle was a red candle in a round glass tealight.Xing Yun looked at the red candle and felt strange: "When will there be candles at home?"

Xue Yingshuang said: "Of course I bought it, just to prevent this kind of situation."

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the kitchen, you can usually see the splendid night view of the city, but now there is only darkness left.

The typhoon is raging outside the window, and the occasional lightning can illuminate the room brightly.But the lightning passed, leaving only the little red candle to illuminate the world.

On such a night, listening to the sound of thunder and wind and rain outside, the two of them sat side by side, and there was a kind of warmth, as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

Xue Yingshuang held the candle, and Xing Yun brought the sashimi and soy sauce from the table, and the two of them sat on the floor in front of the French window in the kitchen to have dinner.

It's already autumn, and the temperature is much lower than before, Xue Yingshuang said: "I'll make some hot soup later."

Xing Yun said: "The power is cut off."

"The gas stove works." Xue Yingshuang said, "Since you eat sashimi, you should make miso soup."

"I didn't expect you to know how to cook. Where did you learn to cook?" Xing Yun put a piece of sashimi into his mouth as he spoke, but he almost spat it out just as he entered it, "What is this?"

"What's wrong? Broken?" Xue Yingshuang also took a sip, "No problem, Mr. Fang just bought it, so it won't break."

"It's not sashimi, I'm talking about this sauce, doesn't your wasabi taste right?"

"Otherwise what would it taste like?"

"This tastes more like cilantro."

"Yeah, it's pureed coriander."

Xing Yun didn't understand what he was talking about, and Xue Yingshuang didn't understand Xing Yun's meaning either.

Suddenly Xue Yingshuang let out an "ah" and figured it out: "So that's what happened."

"I've never eaten real wasabi in my life." Xue Yingshuang had a calm face but a smile in his eyes, "I made a mistake when I was a child."