The Sand Sculpture Overlord finally lowered his noble head

They huddled together on the same hospital bed, cuddling gently together.

Xia Fanchi was worried that he would roll around after falling asleep, and grabbed the quilt with him, and woke up several times in the middle of the night.

Every time I wake up, the first thing I do is raise my hand to touch his back, and then I will breathe a sigh of relief and continue to sleep.

Every time I can see Huo Jin's sleeping face.

He leaned very close, hugged himself tightly, his eyelashes drooping, and his breathing was calm and steady.

Xia Fanchi couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.

Looking at him in such a quiet and dark night, I suddenly felt like the whole world was by my side.

He couldn't resist pressing a kiss to his dry lips.

When they parted, Huo Jin seemed to notice that his breath was far away, and frowned, chasing his breath and sticking to it.

He was not satisfied until each other's breaths were intertwined and confused, and his frowning brows stretched out, holding Xia Fanchi in his arms and continuing to sleep.

Xia Fanchi looked at him quietly in the silence, his thoughts were all about him.

He remembered the first time he lay on the same bed with Huo Jin.

At that time, both of them were well-behaved, and they accidentally got close in the middle of the night. Xia Fanchi woke up, felt warm breathing, and froze.

The man said unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Xia Fanchi: "It's fine."

He moved his lips to Xia Fanchi's hair, responded, and without speaking, he casually covered the quilt on his shoulders.

In this relationship, Xia Fanchi is more enthusiastic and brave than him.

But Xia Fanchi knew that he was not a brave person, it was that person who gave him enthusiasm and made him want to be brave.

That person deserves it.

The nutritious meal is stewed wolfberry and black chicken soup, which is very light, without any grandstanding seasoning.

Xia Fanchi took a spoonful, touched the edge of the spoon lightly with his lips, took a sip, it wasn't very hot, and fed it to him.

"You don't mind?" Xia Fanchi paused.

Huo Jin kissed him directly on the lips.

Xia Fanchi blushed, fed him slowly, and watched him drink it: "Is it delicious?"

Huo Jin: "Spicy."

"How is it possible?" Xia Fanchi didn't believe it, took another sip by himself, pursed his lips and tasted it carefully, "It's not spicy, but very sweet."

Huo Jin looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Do you mind?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

No mind, no psychological pressure, okay?

While feeding him soup, Xia Fanchi said softly, "Then who, cough, my brother when I was young——"

Huo Jin frowned: "You mean that kind, pure and beautiful young man?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Huo Jin: "I really envy you for having such a beautiful friendship, I hope he will always be calm and beautiful in your heart."

Xia Fanchi lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

Huo Jin was serious: "The word bald should not exist in the world. Some time ago, I was too mean, not like myself."

Xia Fanchi didn't interrupt, just quietly watching how he performed a turn-around.

Huo Jin paused: "Why don't you speak?"

Xia Fanchi sighed softly: "I just think I, Bai Yueguang, are too cute."

Mr. Huo was finally satisfied and started to drink his nutritious soup.

Xia Fanchi was still teasing him: "Aren't you jealous?"

Huo Jin said indifferently: "I'm not so unmeasurable."

He drank the soup seriously, and gave Xia Fanchi the soft stewed chicken: "There is no room for a simple boy who exists in memory."

Xia Fanchi suppressed a smile, and listened to someone's respectful gesture.

You have a ghost measure?

Mr. Huo felt that he was in control of this game of true and false white moonlight, and he was able to handle it with ease. The "little bald" who personally smeared had already washed away a lot, including his narrow-minded personality.

Little did he know that Xia Fanchi had already remembered, he could see clearly and his eyes were wise.

Huo Jin picked out the bones and said in a low voice, "I'll give you all the meat."

Xia Fanchi: "So good?"

Huo Jin didn't answer either, just looked at him and smiled.

Xia Fanchi lowered his head.

...well, it's still exciting.

Mr. Huo is lying on the hospital bed, drunk and dreaming of death, drunk with money and money, so don't be too comfortable in your childhood.

A few bouquets of flowers and fruit baskets were placed by the bed, sent by acquaintances.

Of course, they only knew that Mr. Huo was hospitalized, but they didn't know that Mr. Huo was poisoned by coriander.

Xia Fanchi sat aside, looking down, carefully helping him organize the files, frowning from time to time, typing quickly on the keyboard.

When he was working, Mr. Huo leaned on the bedside and ate fruit, his face was pale, like a real boy.

After a while, the little boy said, "I want to lie down."

Xia Fanchi leaned over, helped him adjust the head of the bed down a little bit, and covered him with a quilt.

Huo Jin looked at him: "I don't know if the patient is honored to get a kiss?"

Xia Fanchi: "?"

Huo Jin lowered his eyes: "After all, it's just my extravagant wish."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi looked at him like a spoiled concubine, didn't bother to talk to him, and kissed him directly.

"Do you want to push for the meeting the day after tomorrow?" Xia Fanchi asked without looking up while typing.

Huo Jin rested his face on the pillow: "Don't push."

"The assistant is asking." Xia Fanchi turned the screen to his side, "Take a look, what's the answer?"

Huo Jin glanced at it: "Let him figure it out for himself, and give it to me tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi was sitting by the bed working, while Huo Jin was lying beside him, raised his hand, and fed a piece of potato chips into his mouth.

Xia Fanchi frowned, trying to escape.

Huo Jin looked intently.

Xia Fanchi: "..."

What's with this weird sense of role reversal?

He looked at Huo Jin.

Huo Jin yawned, moved his fingers little by little, and weakly retracted into the bed.

Xia Fanchi was shocked: "How can you be so lazy?"

"Yeah." The head moved over again, already buried on Xia Fanchi's shoulder, and the warm breath sprayed on his exposed neck.

"Would you like to go to bed and lie down for a while?" His voice was lazy and magnetic, trying to invite.

Xia Fanchi was heartbroken: "I won't go to bed!"

Huo Jin sniffed him: "It smells so good."

Xia Fanchi: "What?"

Mr. Huo frankly said, "Ruanfan."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Mr. Huo has already thought about it: "I will rely on you to support me in the future."

"Okay." Xia Fanchi agreed to him coldly.

Mr. Huo: "I have to eat ten catties of rice a day."

Xia Fanchi suppressed a smile: "Get out of here."

Huo Jin: "Then dress up fatly."

"Okay, okay." Xia Fanchi slapped him on the face.

"Go to bed?" Mr. Huo used that low, magnetic voice to seduce him again.

Xia Fanchi coldly refused, and tapped the keyboard with his fingers unaffected.

Huo Jin leaned his head over and pressed against him. After a while, he laughed: "Idiot, how slow it is—"

He stretched out his noble hand lazily, and nodded casually a few times, and Xia Fanchi arranged all the things that Xia Fanchi had sorted out for a long time in an awesome way, which was concise and intuitive, and clear at a glance.

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Huo Jin stuck to him and liked him very much: "Are you an idiot?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Huo Jin put his arms around him and said worriedly: "What about my soft rice?"

He didn't know where he was in the mood to make jokes, until the door of the ward was pushed open, the sword eyebrows were slowly suppressed, the eyes gradually calmed down, and there was no wave on his handsome face.

Xia Fanchi saw all the changes in this second with his own eyes, and his fingers on the keyboard paused, stunned.

Huo Jin lowered his eyes, looking at his computer screen calmly.

Xia Fanchi looked at him.

"Huh?" Huo Jin looked at him, and miserably uttered a monosyllabic word.

Xia Fanchi looked at him as if he was watching a thriller.

After checking the room, the nurse smiled and said, "The patient's observation period is over, and he can go home in the afternoon. I wish him a speedy recovery."

"Okay," Xia Fanchi nodded, and bent his lips, "Thank you."

The second the door closed, Huo Jin changed his face instantly, tore off his cold disguise, hugged someone and gnawed cruelly twice.

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi was expressionless.

are you crazy.

He calmly took a look in the mirror, and there was a faint tooth mark on his face, and he bit Huo Jin's lips directly.

While they were fighting, a majestic cough came from behind.

Xia Fanchi's brother came over, followed by his brother.

Xia Fanchi hurriedly stood up and said hello: "Brother, Xiaoyi."

Xia Shichuan looked at the two who were still fighting in the ward, and frowned slightly: "Why are you still messing around at this time, what does it look like?"

Xia Fanchi coughed lightly, and looked at Huo Jin with red ears.

Xia Yi hugged a big fruit basket, walked over, put the fruit basket on the table, and bowed to the hospital bed: "I wish you a speedy recovery."

Huo Jin: "..."

The younger brother felt guilty for his behavior at that time, and felt that Huo Jin was hospitalized because of himself, so he spent the savings originally used for a perm to buy him the most expensive fruit basket.

Huo Jin said generously: "It's okay, remember you owe me a favor."

Xia Yi thanked him for letting go, and nodded seriously.

Xia Fanchi: "..." Can you stop tricking my brother like this?

Xia Shichuan nodded: "Take care of yourselves, I'm leaving."

As he spoke, he patted Xiao Yi on the head, motioning him to follow.

Xia Yi took a few steps back, turned around and followed his brother to leave.

They came and went like the wind, and soon there were only the two of them left in the ward.

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Huo Jin pulled him into his arms and tickled him: "Where did you just say that?"

Xia Fanchi pinched his mouth.

Xia Fanchi fought with him and won in the end. He pressed Huo Jin and pressed his legs.

Huo Jin immediately said, "The leg hurts."

"Squeeze for you?" Xia Fanchi said, moving his hands down, and squeezed his legs.

His hands were soft, and he squeezed lightly and carefully.Huo Jin's mind was completely empty, and his whole body was floating in the air.

Xia Fanchi said softly, "I'll give you a pinch every day, okay?"

Huo Jin's heart melted immediately, and he nodded without discernment.

Xia Fanchi gently pinched his calf, going up little by little, feeling the tightness of his thigh muscles, flexibly wrapped around the inside of his thigh, and slowly went up——

Huo Jin quickly pressed his hand.

"What's wrong?" Xia Fanchi looked at him innocently.

Huo Jin's throat tightened: "Don't make trouble."

Xia Fanchi: "Don't make trouble, just take your hands away."

Huo Jin let go slowly.

Xia Fanchi didn't mess around, just avoided the places that should be avoided, and gently rubbed his legs, paying special attention to the heels of his legs. When Huo Jin thought he was going to mess around and his throat was tight, he rubbed down innocently .

After coming down several times, Huo Jin's eyes turned green.

"Are you ready?" Xia Fanchi asked with concern.

Huo Jin didn't answer, but asked an irrelevant question: "Will you be able to go home in the afternoon?"

Xia Fanchi: "Well, but let me tell you some good news first."

Xia Fanchi leaned into his ear: "Idiot, I remembered."

He whispered, "Everything about you, everything before and after marriage."

Huo Jin's eyes moved, and he hugged him tightly, feeling like a reunion in the finale.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and there is a way back——

Xia Fanchi suddenly called kindly in his ear: "Little bald."

Huo Jin: "..."