Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

Gu Ran felt that his head was hurting, and the pain made him feel stuffy and uncomfortable. He couldn't control his trembling, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

It was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, Gu Ran's eyes went dark, and his nerves were filled with dizziness. He was like a fish dying of thirst, swimming desperately to the shore, but he couldn't touch the straw to save his life. .

"Merry Christmas!" Ji Lin cheered, poking his head and looking at the snow outside the window: "This year's winter? Really? How comfortable! There is snow to see, and there is a partner!!"

Behind him, Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback, and couldn't help but look at Ji Lin: "You...you were there just now? What did you say?"

"What? What? What?" Ji Lin replied without turning his head: "What did I say just now? Didn't you hear clearly? Do you want me to repeat it?"

Mo Xiaoyu didn't bother to talk to him, so he patted his deskmate on the shoulder, and ran to the first row to look for Ye Qingyu.

"Isn't this? Is it crazy?" Ji Lin scolded in a low voice. He had seen enough of Snow Queen by himself, so he lowered his head and looked at Gu Ran: "Xiao Ran, why didn't you move?"

"Not before? Did you really like snow? Why..."

"Blind!" Ji Lin was shocked: "What's wrong with you, stomachache? Headache? Or heartache?"

"Don't scare me, what's wrong with you."

Ji Lin panicked and said: "If you cover your chest, does it hurt?"

Gu Ran's lips turned pale, his pupils were unresponsive, and the voice in his ear suddenly moved away and approached. Is this back to the original point?

So familiar, familiar whispers, familiar festivals, familiar scenes, familiar places... except there is no Jiang Zhihe.

Ji Lin frantically helped him? Wiping the dense sweat between his brows, feeling distressed? Come on: "Ancestor, you're talking, what's wrong? It's not comfortable, I'll take you there for a checkup."

"It's okay." Gu Ran said hoarsely, "What did you just say?"

"You still have time to ask this! I asked you what's going on, what's wrong with you?" Ji Lin said.

Gu Ran hesitated for a second, turned his head to look out the window, it was very dark outside, and only a little bit of floating white snow could be seen through the faint light.

Stay safe.

Gu Ran couldn't stop absorbing the life-saving oxygen. Ji Lin frowned and stroked his back, trying to make him relax.

The movement in their last row was not small, but the movement of the students in the classroom was bigger than them. Some even ran out of the classroom door, shouting and laughing towards the sky.

Gu Ran was a little ringing in his ears, but he could still hear Ji Lin vaguely. He took the time to curse, "It seems like I haven't seen snow in hundreds of years, a bunch of bumpkins." This sentence obviously forgot that he was like a monkey just now. Like going up? Jumping down the string.

Gu Ran...

Is someone? Calling me.

Gu Ran shook his head lightly, already unable to distinguish reality from illusion.

Is someone? Calling me.

"What?" Ji Lin leaned closer and asked him in a low voice: "What did you say just now?"

"Jiang Zhihe." Gu Ran whispered in an almost whispering voice, "He? Called me."

Ji Lin had given up on continuing to ask questions, and half bent down to drag Gu Ran to the infirmary.

"Oh, where are you going?"

Gu Ran staggered out from behind them, and ran out of the classroom regardless of other people's eyes.

Was Ji Lin busy? He also got up and chased after him.

Scattered snow drifted past and fell on Gu Ran's thin and airy knitted sweater. Ji Lin followed behind and called out to him, but only a brief echo could be heard scattered in the long, deep voice. In the dark night.

Gu Ran is extremely sensitive to the smell in the cold winter air. First, it is the sense of smell, then it spreads to the nerve center, and then the endless itching of the throat drives the cough.

The man in the security room glanced at him like he was looking at a fool, then shook his head and said, "Is it my eyesight? Is there anyone running naked in a thin sweater in this weather?"

Boundless snow spots, humid air, accompanied by biting cold wind blowing, there is always a chill that seeps into the crevices of the bones, freezing Gu Ran's body? Pain.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to wrap his clothes, but found nothing, only to realize that he ran out in a daze, without a coat.

Gu Ran stood there, a little bit confused.

唰

A nanny car braked to a stop in time, but Gu Ran was knocked down by the impact.

At first there was no feeling, and finally the pain ripped through his whole body. Gu Ran lay on the ground, unable to tell whether it was caused by the "stress-related mental disorder" brought about by winter, or the pain caused by being hit by a sudden car.

"Gu Ran!"

It started again, the sound started again, but a little closer than before.

The driver in the car was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes while holding the steering wheel with both hands, and then choked with tears: "I seem to have hit someone..."

After crying to himself for a few seconds, he remembered to get out of the car to check the perpetrator.However, as soon as their hands touched Brasso, they saw the boy lying on the ground standing up slowly while supporting the ground. They first looked around, and finally cast their gazes in one direction, ran over?

"...", no? Use, no? Use legal responsibility?

"Brother Tang, something happened." The driver yelled twice to the rear seat, and then looked back to see where the boy ran to.

"Brother Tang, Brother Tom."

Yu Lingzhiban in the back seat tilted his head and leaned on the soft pillow. He was sleeping soundly. Isn't it cold? Very annoyed: "What are you yelling about? A good doze is gone!"

Xiao He had a bitter face: "Brother Tang, I seem to have bumped into someone, but it seems to be fine."

"Can't speak? Clearly." Tang Lingzhi groaned and propped himself up to look forward: "Where's the person?"

"Let's go." Xiao He smiled: "I was planning to get out of the car and take a look. Who knows him? He got up and left..."

Tang Lingzhi glanced at the windshield and saw the four big characters "Yiyang No. [-] Middle School" next to him, didn't he? He said incredulously, "Why did you come here from the school? Did you bump into a student just now?"

"Ah, this..." Xiao He was dumbfounded, and nodded bravely: "Yes, that's right!"

Tang Lingzhi sat back and went away, speechless: "You are quite proud, next time I meet you, I will apologize to other children."

"Okay, let's drive first, the time is running out?"

Is Xiao He busy? Repeatedly agreed, trembling heart again? Started the nanny car and escaped into the dark phantom.

Gu Ran didn't know how he got in front of Jiang Zhihe, his perception was not only pain, but also joy, he couldn't speak with his lips.

He? Want to ask, are you real?

Why did you come to school suddenly?

Are you done with your family affairs?

Did you call me just now?

Gu Ran stretched out his hand firmly in the air, the feeling of worrying about gain and loss made him dare not cross another layer of emotion.

They can only stay in place without moving.

Jiang Zhihe's eyes are pink, I don't know if it's from the cold, or what causes it.

Gu Ran just stared at them like this, as if they were satisfied just by looking at them.

The oppressive feeling of suffocation came back again, Gu Ran pressed hard on his atrium and curled up on the ground in pain, a slight gasp came from their throats.

Suddenly, the body was embraced by a pair of invisible arms, and the cold body was warmed. Gu Ran was in a trance for a while, and said softly: "Are you real?"

"I'm."

"I'll keep you warm."

Jiang Zhihe's voice was gentle, but also a little sad.

Gu Ran lay in his arms, absorbing Jiang Zhihe's exclusive scent, and the pain was relieved a little, even to a very small extent, but Gu Ran still felt that it was enough.

Their boy is back.

This Christmas, he? No? Alone.

Jiang Zhihe's chin rested on the top of Gu Ran's head, and he hugged him very hard, as if he wanted to rub Gu Ran into his own blood.

The two of them gave each other the only warmth in the cold winter.

Jiang Zhihe's mouth was pressed against Gu Ran's eartips, with an almost ambiguous posture, but the words he spit out were like countless sharp needles, causing Gu Ran's heart to convulse.

He said, "Gu Ran, I'm dirty."

It hurts, physically and psychologically.

"No? Dirty." Gu Ran looked up at him halfway: "You are not dirty, they are the ones who are dirty."

Dirty is the dirty heart of this world, isn't it you?

Jiang Zhihe stared down at Gu Ran's light brown eyes, and said, "I'm sorry."

The teardrops that Gu Ran could hold back at first rolled down quickly. He lost his heart and asked him hoarsely: "You left me for so many days? How could you..."

"How can this be."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhihe apologized again.

Apart from saying sorry, Jiang Zhihe didn't know what else to say.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Gu Ran's face, lowered his head and kissed him lightly: "Don't be angry? I'm angry. I made a mistake. There will be no next time."

"I'm not angry." Gu Ran tried his best to hold back tears, resting his forehead on Jiang Zhihe's shoulder, bending his eyebrows and eyes as if pretending to be calm: "I just love you."

He didn't make it clear why he felt distressed.

In fact, they all knew that during the 21 days that Jiang Zhihe was here, they would hide on the floor of Jiang Zhihe's courtyard almost every two days, waiting for Jiang Zhihe to come out.

But it seemed that things were not going as he wished, Jiang Zhihe seemed to have disappeared without a trace. Gu Ran guarded for so long, but he didn't see Jiang Zhihe walk out of the gate.

It wasn't until they saw that someone in white clothes saw the door, that they were enlightened.

The temperature outside was too low, Gu Ran was wearing very little clothes, his body couldn't help shaking, and his breath turned into white mist instantly.

Jiang Zhihe also felt sorry for them, so he took off his thick windbreaker and put it on Gu Ran: "Go back to the rental house first."

None of them mentioned that they had to go to the evening self-study.

The person in his arms curled up into a small ball, tremblingly supporting Jiang Zhihe's arm to stand up.

Jiang Zhihe pursed his thin lips lightly, and wrapped him up in his arms with all his strength, his voice was lowered: "Gu Ran, I'm in pain."

In the blurry and humid night, Jiang Zhihe's voice, the throbbing heartbeat, and the falling snow and ice all seemed to be intertwined together.All this caused a violent chemical reaction in Gu Ran's stopped brainwaves.

Gu Ran's right hand tightly twisted the skirt of his atrium, and the whispers he spit out could be blown away by the wind at any time.

"I know."

I am also in pain, and pain replaces each other.

The lights in the room lit up like an assembly line along the small stars on the wall to form a sky full of stars. Gu Ran rubbed his half-wet hair and walked out of the bathroom. His face was burned to the point of fainting pink steam .

"I'm fine, you go? Wash it." Gu Ran looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhihe shook the towel: "Come here."

The heater was turned on fully, and the air was spread warm.

Gu Ran didn't wear slippers, so he just walked around barefoot like this, but the belt of his pajamas was tied neatly around his waist.

The atmosphere between them was indescribably quiet and warm. Jiang Zhihe seriously gave them the water to clean their hair: "Remember to drink the hot water."

Gu Ran nodded, and when Jiang Zhihe entered, they sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and the natural reaction in their bodies had disappeared. See you, they tried to raise their hands, No? It hurts.

Nowhere? It hurts, he? He lowered his head and carefully checked his body. Except for a slight bruise, the place where the car touched just now is fine.

After they finished the inspection, their eyes uncontrollably glanced at the bathroom where Jiang Zhihe was, and the sound of water splashing inside beat Gu Ran's heart that was about to move.

To them, Gu Ran didn't care about anything else, they just wanted to be content with the status quo.As for other things, although Gu Ran didn't know too well, he could still be sure that Jiang Zhihe belonged to him.

Sitting alone by the bed and thinking for a while, he remembered the hot water that Jiang Zhihe asked him to drink just now.

The hot water was still steaming with white mist, and the transparent glass was wrapped in a layer of invisible thick sand cup by the water vapor.

Gu Ran took a few sips of the hot water, and his cold stomach was instantly healed by the hot water, warm and comfortable.

The bathroom door opened, and Jiang Zhihe came out with only a towel wrapped around him. Their hair was not completely dried, and the broken hair on the forehead was still dripping, and the water droplets flowed down the chest until they did not enter the room. Half-hidden in the bath towel.

Gu Ran stared at him blankly? The beauty came out of the bath, although the beauty was expressionless and even a little indifferent.

But Gu Ran still couldn't help turning his eyes to his whole body, from top to bottom.

"Jiang Zhihe." Gu Ran said, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

Their throats were a little dry, and they were trying to find something to talk about.

Jiang Zhihe raised his eyelashes and looked at him. The boy on the bed was obediently holding a water glass with both hands, his lips were slightly parted, and he looked silly again.

He? Slowly approached the bed, reached out for him? took the water glass and put it back to its original place: "I can't wear your clothes anymore."

Gu Ran nodded subconsciously: "It seems so, but I have prepared a few new sets for you."

"I just forgot to give you..."

Jiang Zhihe looked at them quietly and spoke without interrupting, but Gu Ran couldn't go on talking. They were actually deceiving themselves, they just didn't want to give Jiang Zhihe Clothes, in this way, he can keep them longer.

"Are you going back tonight?" Gu Ran asked him.

Jiang Zhihe lightly squeezed the soft flesh on Gu Ran's earlobe: "Do you want me to go back?"

"How is it possible?" Gu Ran didn't even think about it: "I wish you could live here forever? Go back?"

There was a narrow smile in Jiang Zhihe's eyes, and he was a little helpless: "It's all up to you."

Gu Ran suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at him suddenly: "What did you just say?"

Jiang Zhihe stopped talking, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit down next to them. Gu Ran asked again, but Jiang Zhihe didn't repeat it anymore.

Gu Ran was stunned for a while with the same smell coming from around him, and he hugged Jiang Zhihe sideways.

Jiang Zhihe was half naked, with smooth tentacles. Gu Ran stroked his back with his fingers and whispered to him: "I don't? Watch out for the condoms you see..."

Jiang Zhihe tilted his head and kissed his cheek lightly.

"Jiang Zhihe, I miss you so much."

The author has something to say: Tang Lingzhi is the protagonist in "The Law of Entrapment", and "Pretty and Sick" is a series of articles, and these three books are interrelated