soul to depth

Ye Zhixing looked at his unconscious feet, looked at Fang Xiuting helplessly, and said silently, "It's numb."

"..."

Fang Xiuting didn't know whether to laugh or feel distressed for a moment. After all, from the way he woke up, it was obvious that Ye Zhixing's feet were numb from his pillow, but seeing Ye Zhixing's helpless and innocent look, he felt really sad. Can't help but want to laugh.

"Hey, lift it up, and I'll beat it for you."

Suppressing a smile, Fang Xiuting patted the quilt and signaled Ye Zhixing to lift his feet up. Ye Zhixing was also made to laugh a little by himself, and lifted his two legs up with his hands.

Fang Xiuting's massage technique is very professional, and it can be seen that he has learned it specially. After a while, the dense needle pricking feeling on Ye Zhixing's legs subsided.

"Okay, it's not numb anymore." After feeling much better, Ye Zhixing told Fang Xiuting to stop, took Fang Xiuting's hand and rubbed his knuckles for him, then he opened the door and called Ken in who was watching SpongeBob SquarePants outside. .

Ken, who was drowsy, trembled when he heard Ye Zhixing's voice, and almost fell off the sofa. When he saw the door opened a crack, he rubbed his face and walked in.

Fang Xiuting was obviously much better. Sitting on the bed and seeing Ken, he greeted him with a smile: "Hello, doctor."

Ken looked at Fang Xiuting who was so polite and courteous, and then at Ye Zhixing who completely ignored him. He couldn't tell what it was like. It was probably the same as the water poured out by a married daughter. Looking for a sense of presence in the son object.

"You can just call me Ken, I am Ye's friend." Ken smiled, and put the temperature gun on Fang Xiuting's forehead, and the temperature has returned to normal.

Fang Xiuting smiled naturally and called out: "Ken."

But unexpectedly, Ye Zhixing suddenly looked at Ken with disgust, and the other party said to Xiu Ting, "Don't call him."

Ken paused as he put the stethoscope back into the medicine box, and looked at Ye Zhixing with a look of astonishment on his face, how can you be so serious about sex and despise friends?Not just a few photos, as for?

Ye Zhixing turned his head away from him, took a wet towel and concentrated on wiping the sweat off Fang Xiuting's face, how gentle and gentle he looked.

Fang Xiuting, who didn't know why, wisely didn't ask why, but just made a fake cough twice with his fist pressed against his lips, and changed the subject: "Then doctor, I should be fine now? Can I go take a bath?"

Hearing that Fang Xiuting didn't call Ken's name directly, Ye Zhixing smiled very satisfied, and raised his eyebrows at Ken showing off in a very secret way. Ken, who was hit hard, felt that he was blocked by dog ​​food and couldn't speak. But his professionalism forced him to smile and say, "Don't worry, as long as the fever subsides, you'll be fine. But..."

He glanced at Ye Zhixing calmly, and pointed out something else: "This guy Ye has never thought about it, so don't bear him too much, if possible, um, the air up there is actually not bad. "

As he spoke, a very wretched smile appeared on his face. Although he couldn't imagine Ye being raped by other men, just talking about it made him very happy!

But he hadn't flinched for five seconds, Ye Zhixing's cold eyes flew over, and at the same time, very ruthless words sounded: "Don't you think you are redundant now?"

"Pfft...hahaha..." Fang Xiuting couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't help laughing out loud, ignoring the presence of outsiders, hooked Ye Zhixing's neck and laughed, "Mr. Ye, he is your friend. "

Ye Zhixing glanced at the stunned Ken, and snorted coldly: "I don't have any friends who keep your photos privately."

Fang Xiuting looked at Ken in surprise, and then looked at the cold expression on his face. Mr. Ye who was dissatisfied could be vaguely seen. He was so blessed that he didn't care to ask why Ken had his photo, but rubbed Ye Zhixing's hair and asked with a smile: " Is Mr. Ye jealous?"

Ye Zhixing's face froze, a thin blush flicked across his earlobe, he pursed his lips, turned his head and nodded slightly, as for the arc, it was negligible.

"Hahaha... Mr. Ye, you are so cute."

Fang Xiuting hugged Ye Zhixing's neck and gnawed on Ye Zhixing's face. The appearance of being jealous is so cute!

Ken, who has almost zero sense of existence, really feels that he is too redundant. A threesome is still qualified to be a light bulb, but he, even with a hundred thousand volts, is buried by dog ​​food to the point of being unable to glow!

"That... I'm leaving?" To be honest, Ken didn't want to talk, he wanted to leave silently, just like a Chinese poet said, go quietly, without taking a cloud, but, on the body He had no cash and his mobile phone was snatched away by a bad friend who was raised by vinegar, so he couldn't leave.

Ye Zhixing seemed to have just remembered him, and said in surprise, "Why are you still here?"

Ken, who felt his heart pierced by thousands of arrows, widened his eyes, almost threw his medicine box on the ground, and punched Ye Zhixing's resentful face, damn it, it was too insulting, What do you mean he is still there?See a typical case of forgetting friends!

"Doctor, is there anything else? Do you need someone to take you back?"

Compared with Ye Zhixing's ruthlessness, Fang Xiuting's words to see off the guests are obviously much gentler, at least in Ken's ears. The way he looked at Fang Xiuting was as if he saw his reborn parents. Judging by his posture, his eyes were about to burst into tears. Kneel down and call Dad.

Don't blame him for being too spineless, just blame Ye Zhixing for being too ruthless!

"Go down, someone will come to pick you up." Ye Zhixing said in a deep voice, his eyes were gloomy, without any tenderness in looking at Fang Xiuting.

Ken curled his lips, sniffled his nose, and suppressed his desire to kill Ye Zhixing, he wanted to kill him!

He opened his mouth, didn't say anything, just looked at them with deep resentment, and then walked out, the back, lonely and lonely, quite windy and cold, the strong man is gone and will never return feeling.

Fang Xiuting looked at Ken who disappeared, opened his mouth, looked at Ye Zhixing hesitantly and said, "Isn't it good for us to do this? After all, he came here on purpose."

Ye Zhixing closed the door and said indifferently: "Don't worry, he has a very strong heart, and I also asked someone to prepare a gift for him." Although the so-called gift was to return his mobile phone, it was still given by him. yes, isn't it?

"That's good." Fang Xiuting didn't think about it, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After resting for so long, he was already much better. Although his legs were still trembling, it was not impossible for him to walk.