Toffee Master

Tang Ye looked at himself in the mirror, like a boiled crab, red from head to toe, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

He touched the position of his heart. If it was in the comics, his heart would have jumped out already.

"It's no big deal. It's normal for men to hug each other."

Tang Ye muttered in a low voice, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on his face several times in a row, before the redness on his cheeks and ears completely faded away.

He carefully wiped off the last drop of water on his face, and then he walked slowly to the bathroom door, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the door.

Yang Xingyu on the sofa heard the noise and turned to look over: "You are too slow."

The corners of Tang Ye's mouth twitched undetectably. The black-skinned boy's cheeks puffed up, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down. It looked like he was eating.

Fortunately, he was still racking his brains just now, thinking about how to relieve the embarrassment when he came out later, but he didn't take it seriously at all!

"Where did you buy this candy? It tastes pretty good." Yang Xingyu hadn't finished eating the toffee, so he peeled another one and threw it in.

Tang Ye pursed his lower lip, his eyes were narrowed: "Do you like it?"

Yang Xingyu paused while eating candy, "Are you angry?"

"No." Tang Ye denied without hesitation, so he didn't get angry because he felt like a fool.

He tried to change the subject, "This is the protection fee I want to hand over to you. Of course, I can't easily let you know where you can buy it. Brother Yu, don't think too much about it."

Yang Xingyu thought for a while, Xiaotangzhi's statement seemed to make sense, but that half-smile expression just now...

"Let me bandage you again."

Tang Ye sat beside him, and took out the gauze and iodophor from the small medicine box again.

Yang Xingyu was still wondering if Xiao Tangzhi was angry, or what to say, when he heard his words, his arm seemed to have self-awareness, and he naturally stretched out towards Tang Ye.

Tang Ye didn't notice that he was distracted, and helped him clean up the wound seriously.

For a while in the living room, there were only the sounds of him taking and placing the iodophor bottle and tearing the gauze.

With the experience of wrapping gauze last time, he has become a lot more proficient this time, but he is still not as good as Yang Xingyu's overly skilled technique.

"You've made great progress," Yang Xingyu praised the gauze on his arm in satisfaction, and he stood up, "Then I'll go back first, thank you for helping me treat the wound today."

"You're welcome, when I was hurt, you didn't always take care of me."

Tang Ye's anger came and went quickly. After such a short time, he had already forgotten what he was angry with just now. He sent Yang Xingyu to the door and said, "Brother Yu, if you have anything to do, call me anytime."

He thought for a while and added: "Knocking on the wall is fine."

Thinking of Yang Xingyu saying this to himself before, Tang Ye wanted to laugh.

Yang Xingyu waved his hand heartily, and strode towards his home: "What can I do, rest well! I'll come to study with you tomorrow!"

Tang Ye responded, and seeing him open the door and walk into the house, he closed his own door.

That being said, when he returned to the living room, he still listened carefully to the noises next door with his ears closed. Yang Xingyu was seriously injured, so he was really worried.

The door next door was slammed shut.

The rubbing sound of slippers and the floor changed from clear to vague and clear again, and then there was a sound of water pouring down.

Tang Ye was stunned for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned red. Then he remembered that according to the unified pattern of every household in this residential area, the living room of his house was next to the bathroom of Yang Xingyu's house.

Before Yang Xingyu said that the wall was not soundproof, he didn't take it seriously, but now he consciously listened to the sound and found out...it is really not soundproof, and he can basically hear everything next door.

Tang Ye scratched his head, feeling that after looking like a fool, he started looking like a pervert again.

"It's better not to listen... He probably called me if something happened."

He said something to himself in a low voice, turned around and picked up the remote control, just about to turn on the TV to cover the sound from the next door, when Yang Xingyu let out a scream.

Tang Ye was taken aback, threw away the remote control and ran across to the wall, then knocked on the wall: "Brother Yu! Xing Xingyu! What happened?"

There was silence on the other side.

Tang Ye pressed his ear to the wall and could only hear the sound of dripping water. He anxiously raised his voice, "Speak, Yang Xingyu!"

Still no one answered him.

Tang Ye took out his cell phone and called Yang Xingyu while circling in circles, but no one answered after calling several times, and could only faintly hear the cell phone ringing from next door.

He looked blankly at the interface of the phone hanging up, and became uneasy. Did something happen to Yang Xingyu?Could there be hidden wounds on his body?Isn't it often acted like this in TV dramas? The protagonist is seriously injured and plays with relatives and friends, and when he gets home, he can't bear to leave anymore...

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, and he hurriedly wanted to go out to the next door to check the situation. After taking two steps, he turned around and ran to the balcony. There were tender green buds sprouting from the five flower pots. He didn't care about it. Gritting his teeth, he stepped on the edge of the two balconies next to each other.

Tang Ye's motor nerves are not good, and it took a lot of effort to stand up. He accidentally glanced down, and his legs immediately became weak and trembling. At this dizzying height, he only felt that the wind was strong Some.

Sixth floor!They live on the sixth floor!How did Yang Xingyu jump over in the first place!

Tang Ye's hands and feet were sweating, and he wanted to move his feet, but his legs had lost all feeling.

Tears welled up in his eyes, no, no more hesitation, Yang Xingyu is still waiting for him in the room!

Tang Ye took a deep breath, sniffed his nose hard, bit his lip, and jumped to the opposite balcony.

After squatting on the ground for a few seconds, the sensation in the legs slowly returned.

Tang Ye didn't care about his fears, he pushed open the sliding door of the balcony and barged in: "Yang Xingyu! You... eh?"

The scene in front of him instantly poured cold water on his excited and anxious mood, and Tang Ye's words stuck in his throat.

The black-skinned boy came out of the bathroom with grinning teeth, limping while holding on to his waist, but that's not the point.

The point is that he has no clothes on!One|silk|no|hang!

"You, why did you come out naked, but put on your clothes!"

Tang Ye subconsciously turned his back, and rubbed the center of his brow depressedly, as if he saw it and didn't see it, he always felt that he had received a lot of stimulation today.

"It's what men are afraid of. I have what you have, and I don't have what I don't have. Hiss~ it hurts."

Yang Xingyu took a few breaths. He glanced at Tang Ye's stiff back and thought it was funny. After putting on his pants with difficulty, he sat down on the sofa carelessly, "It's you, who broke into a private house and still dislikes the owner of the house?" Wearing clothes, there is no reason!"

"I came because I just heard your scream..."

Tang Ye wanted to turn around to argue, but he turned halfway and turned back abruptly. He said uncomfortably, "I knocked on the wall and called again. If you're okay, just call me back."

Yang Xingyu glanced at the wide open balcony door and laughed, what's this called?History is always the same?He once jumped over the balcony of Xiaotangzhi's house for a similar reason.

But he was still very moved, the sixth floor is not too low, he was a little dizzy when he jumped on the balcony, let alone the little candy paper.

He stood up and walked behind Tang Ye, putting his arm on his shoulder: "I've put on my pants, good brother, thank you."

Tang Ye glanced quickly, heaved a sigh of relief and didn't speak, but after thinking about it, he felt that what he said was not quite right.

Yang Xingyu supported his waist and sighed: "I didn't mean not to return to you. The facilities in this house are too old. When I just took a shower, the shower didn't know what was going on. It was full of hot water. I could have avoided it." Yes, the injury on my body affected my flexible movements, I accidentally sat down on the ground with a big butt, and I didn't recover for a long time, and I couldn't even make a sound because of the pain, so I didn't have time to get back to you."

It was only then that Tang Ye realized that the gauze on his arm had come loose again, and some places on his body were black and red. It was obviously a burn, but fortunately, it was not serious. It seemed that he had washed it with cold water, and then applied a little burn ointment That's it.

He frowned, feeling distressed and funny at the same time. He knew that the equipment in the residential building was old. It took his mother a long time to replace all the equipment in his house with new ones before school started. He didn't expect Yang Xingyu to be so unlucky. After being bullied by Huangmao and the others, he was bullied by the shower.

"Brother Yu, didn't you say you were going to move to my house at the end of the month?"

Tang Ye thought for a while, and said sincerely, "You are injured now, life is inconvenient, and the shower here may be broken, why don't you move to my place in advance."