your glory my sniper

Because of that "wife" that he didn't say out loud, Ling Jibei tormented Yu Jianglan for a whole week, and he insisted on hearing the other party call him one more time.

But Yu Jianglan's wear-resisting attributes have already been tempered, and he doesn't eat hard and soft, and he doesn't talk about life and death. A week later, he directly pulled the suitcase and flew to Los Angeles.

Ling Jibei has a lot of opinions on this. : "No, do you think Brother Lan is as good as he is? Am I so annoying that you still go abroad to hide from me?"

He originally wanted to go with him, but the visa was not approved, so he could only complain like a resentful wife in the studio.After landing into a box, he not only didn't hold back, but the conversation became more dense: "Does he have a dog in the United States? By the way, Brother Lan likes Taylor Swift, huh? Does he really like foreign girls in his bones? "

"No, Brother Lan has already been bent by me, so he..."

"... "

Ye Xiyi leaned over, elbowed Bai Nuo who was next to her, and signaled him: "You acting captain, take care of your discipline."

Bai Nuo shook his head vigorously: "He's talking to himself now, and after a while no one responds to him, he falls down. Whenever I argue, the finger will be pointed at me..."

"Brother Nuo!" Ling Jibei came over with a voice, almost sending Bai Nuo away: "I'm talking to you, Brother Nuo!"

Ye Xiyi couldn't help laughing, she raised her voice and imitated Ling Jibei's tone while laughing: "Brother Nuo, the boss is talking to you, what's your attitude~"

Ling Jibei looked at the few dry messages on his phone's WeChat, frowned and said, "Brother Lan has been in Los Angeles for two days, why didn't he make a call, and sending me a message feels a lot more perfunctory than before. , what is he doing there?"

Bai Nuo entered the final circle and was ambushed and died outside the circle. He restlessly leaned back on the gaming chair, and said in an impatient tone, "You should call him yourself and ask him!"

Ling Jibei: "He said he was jet-lagged, and sometimes he fell asleep, and sometimes he didn't. My brother Lan is not in good health, so he can't be disturbed when he sleeps."

Bai Nuo: "Then the rest of us have stayed up late for training recently, and our health is pretty poor. Why aren't you afraid of disturbing us?"

Ling Jibei didn't bother arguing with him, so he went back to the lounge with his phone in hand, and threw himself on the small bed where he and Brother Lan were.

um~

He buried his face in Yu Jianglan's pillow, took a deep breath, and took a deep breath of the remaining breath that belonged to only that one person.

It smells good.

It is the mint flavor of Yu Jianglan shampoo.

However, hidden in the middle of the mint smell is the smell of him.

Ling Jibei couldn't use any kind of fragrance in this world to describe this smell.He hugged the pillow in his arms in fascination, the body fragrance blowing towards his face spread gently and delicately, melted into the furry halo and tiny dust, surrounded him, and fell on his shoulders.

He thought, if he had to use words to describe it, it would probably mean peace of mind.

Shrouded by this peace of mind, longing surged in an instant.

When Ling Jibei hugged Yu Jianglan's pillow and kissed fiercely, his mind was sober. He tilted his head and kissed rhythmically and even skillfully, while calling himself an idiot in his heart.Crazy, it's over, it must be crazy.

He didn't know why he missed him so much, and wanted to lean on his pillow to have sex.

After staying like this for another two days, Ling Jibei reckoned that Yu Jianglan's jet lag was about the same. Counting the afternoon time in Los Angeles, he called Yu Jianglan via WeChat.

After a long time, the other party picked up.

"Hi ~ Brother Lan ~"

Ling Jibei couldn't bear the joy in his heart, he was so full of energy that he didn't seem to be in the state of staying up until 03:30 in the morning: "Brother Lan~" he shouted again with a long tail.

"... "

There was only a rustling ambient sound on the opposite side, and no one answered.

"Brother Lan? Are you listening?" Ling Jibei picked up the phone to check the signal, and it was full, so he asked, "Is the signal on your side not so good..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Jianglan's hoarse and confused voice came from the phone: "...um... Lingling... um..."

His last "hmm" sounded like a very lazy and long sigh, revealing weak tiredness.

Ling Jibei's heart tightened: "You...what's wrong with your voice, Brother Lan?"

"…Um?"

The other party just snorted lightly, obviously, his consciousness was not clear. "Sleeping..." Yu Jianglan murmured dreamily.

Ling Jibei was a little surprised when he heard that: "No, brother Lan, you've been gone for almost five days, and the sun is shining on your buttocks at noon, why don't you get up, you're such a pig!"

Yu Jianglan: "..."

Ling Jibei urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, get up!"

"Uh um... um..." Yu Jianglan panted heavily, suppressed and restrained, mixed with a slight gasp, gradually making Ling Jibei hear something was wrong.

"Brother Lan? Are you unwell?"

"...a headache, very painful, as if someone... split it open." Yu Jianglan uttered such a sentence weakly, feeling drowsy and confused.

He has been in Los Angeles for four and a half days, and he has been in this state of confusion since the second day after arriving there. Sleep disorders lead to insomnia and anxiety day and night.Accompanied by severe heart palpitations, tinnitus, and vision loss.

Just like what he described on WeChat and Ling Jibei, he fell asleep for a while, and slept for a few minutes, tossing back and forth, his head was so painful that it was about to explode.

"Headache?" Ling Jibei raised his heart suddenly: "Why do you have a headache? Are you sick? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"... "

It was still an intermittent breathing sound, so weak that it made people feel distressed.

"Brother Lan? What's the matter with you?"

Another time passed.

"...Lingling...be good." Yu Jianglan answered irrelevantly, obviously his soul was wandering outside, his breathing gradually became heavy, and he whispered tiredly: "Brother Lan...I miss you..."

Perhaps it was Ling Jibei's voice, which effectively calmed the nerves and aided sleep. It was the first time in so many days that Yu Jianglan really fell into a deep sleep.So much so that the person on the other side of the phone shouted his throat, but he couldn't hear it.

Ling Jibei was about to cry, he didn't remember that Brother Lan said he was good, and he didn't remember that Brother Lan said he missed him, his mind was full of what Yu Jianglan said: headache, it hurts like being split open by someone.

His heart also suddenly ached: "Brother Lan? Can you reassure me?"

Ling Jibei: "Brother Lan!?"

Ling Jibei: "Brother Lan, don't scare me...are you talking?"

...

There was only a split second, and the silence was eerily eerie.

Ling Jibei suddenly became scared, and for some reason, he thought of the empty painkillers in Yu Jianglan's drawer, and couldn't help feeling even more flustered.

He hurriedly got out of bed, packed his luggage, asked friends overnight to expedite the visa, and did not greet Fan Jie the next morning, took the visa in his hand immediately, and then went straight to the international airport.

Ling Jibei's little head is always full of things that others can't think of. At that time, he didn't know the so-called jet lag syndrome. He thought that the headache was a tumor growing in the head. If it hurts so much, it must be malignant.

Brother Lan got a malignant tumor!

He seemed to have confirmed Brother Lan's diagnosis invisibly, so he cried emotionally on the plane, and even wondered if he could see Yu Jianglan for the last time.

He has Yu Jianglan's positioning, got off the plane and rushed over directly.

Yu Jianglan went to open the door for him with two huge dark circles under his eyes, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

I just felt a black shadow flicker in my sight, and in the next second, it jumped on him firmly: "Brother Lan, woo woo woo..."

Ling Jibei hugged his neck tightly, and kissed his face and neck fiercely: "Brother Lan! You are still alive! It's really great!"

Yu Jianglan:? ? ?

作者有话要说：智齿发炎了，最近也胖了，毁灭吧嗷呜…感谢在2021-05-3116:50:11~2021-06-0223:48:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Atsushi Nakajima, Xia Feng and I are all passers-by;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!