There is always scum who wants to be reborn

Maybe it was a hint from God, after that day, those two scenes never appeared in their dreams again, only some traces can be found in Zhu Wanxing's album.

Just like what Lu Tinghe said, although they can't prove the existence of parallel time and space, they are willing to believe that in another world, Lu Tinghe and Zhu Wanxing are also living well and will live together for the rest of their lives.

Zhu Wanxing's last knot and shackles were also completely untied, never been so easy in the past five years.

He is in a good mood every day, even when he is in a daze, he will burst out laughing, wondering if something interesting happened to a pair of children or a pair of "ghosts" in another world.

When he was in a good mood, his body naturally recovered faster, his wounds gradually healed, and he was slowly able to do some running and jumping movements. Occasionally, if he got up early, he would go downstairs for morning exercises with Lu Tinghe.

But Lu Tinghe still refused to let him work, fearing that he would hurt his body and mind, and used the computer once every two or three days at most.

Zhu Wanxing was happy to be at leisure, and ordered the nurses and bodyguards to help them move back to the ward where they were sick last time.

The wooden wardrobes and swings inside are still there, which is good for private hospitals. If you want, you can arrange the wards into a year-round hotel.

Of course, when he said this, Lu Tinghe scolded him severely, saying that he didn't know the seriousness, and would open his mouth to say any unlucky words.

Maybe it’s because he ate too lightly during his recuperation period. After recovering soon, Zhu Wanxing has a vengeful diet. He especially likes heavy sour and spicy food, especially the fruit puree with prune and lemon. He can eat two or three tubes a day. .

"Brother, don't you want to try it?" Zhu Wanxing nestled in his arms, holding the fruit puree tube to his mouth, "This bag is really not sour, it's quite sweet when I eat it."

Lu Tinghe's mouth suddenly secreted saliva reflexively, and shook his head resolutely.His teeth became sour after eating it once, and he never tried it again.

"Oh, come on, come on! I'm not lying, this bag is really not sour, try it!"

The more he avoided Zhu Wanxing, the more he wanted to make trouble with him, deliberately put the last bit of fruit puree in his mouth, and chased him to kiss him.

Lu Tinghe was so angry that he tickled him, Zhu Wanxing laughed so hard that he leaned towards him.

The ward was full of laughter from the two of them, and the young couple almost broke the swing when they had a quarrel in broad daylight.

In the end, I wish Wan Xing had his way, and when Lu Tinghe turned around to throw the fruit puree tube, he went over to him.

As soon as the person turned his head, he bit his mouth, his lips parted, Zhu Wan Xing passed the thing in his mouth little by little, and the fruity fragrance permeated between his lips and teeth.

Just when Lu Tinghe was ready to be sour again, the rich sweetness exploded on his taste buds.

In his mouth was a small piece of hard candy.

It is sweet and fragrant, with several small sharp corners, Lu Tinghe knew without guessing that it must be in the shape of a star.

Sure enough, Zhu Wanxing had a sly face when he withdrew from his mouth, "I just said it's very sweet, right? Brother bit me to pieces."

Lu Tinghe smiled, "Why are you so scheming."

As she said that, she almost couldn't restrain herself and leaned forward, biting his lips fiercely, after a while of grinding, her tongue drove straight in, entangled in a deep kiss.

The numb itching was like a small electric current, spreading from the tip of the tongue all the way to the depths of the throat, Zhu Wanxing's mouth was dry and trembling, suddenly a strong and sweet wine slipped into his mouth.

The hard and crunchy sugar shell shattered into Lu Tinghe's mouth, and the heart of wine contained in it passed into Zhu Wanxing's mouth.

A kiss is sweeter than honey.

Noticing that he blinked several times during the kiss, Lu Tinghe raised his hand to help him lift up the broken hair on his forehead, and asked, "The bangs are a bit long, are they too eye-catching?"

"It's really a bit prickly. After being hospitalized...it's been almost a month, and it hasn't been cut yet."

He rubbed against Lu Tinghe's chin with his forehead, thinking about it: "Why don't you cut it for me?"

This difficulty is too great, Lu Tinghe frowned as if he was facing a big enemy, and retreated for two or three seconds before choosing the next best thing: "Or I'll give you a braid."

"Do pigtails? Hahahaha brother, can you even do this?"

Lu Tinghe pinched his mouth and admitted honestly: "I really don't know how to do this, but I can check the strategy."

So in front of outsiders, the mature, stable, and ruthless President Lu studied on his mobile phone for more than ten minutes how to braid his lover.

In the end, he succeeded in erecting a small stick on the top of Zhu Wanxing's head.

The rubber band is what the little nurse asked for. It used to be used to bind the signature pen, and it was hard and brittle. This caused the little girl to stare straight at the ceiling after combing, and it spread out like fireworks, revealing a veil. The stubbornness who has been ravaged by life and is still unwilling to admit defeat is like Lu Tinghe who refuses to give up.

"I read on the Internet that this is called...the haircut." He raised his hand and stroked Zhu Wanxing's hair, vowing: "This hairstyle has been signed on the Internet, so I should be doing it right."

"Brother, are you sure?" Zhu Wanxing laughed so hard, she leaned on him, "I don't know, I thought someone put flowers on my head!"

Lu Tinghe also laughed, "It doesn't seem right, let's learn another video."

It turned out that it would only be more difficult to change a video. This time, the girl in the video did it with a couple of finger movements, and even made a love heart on the top of her head with that little strand.

Lu Tinghe and Zhu Wanxing were simply amazed: "My God, this love...how did you find it out? Did you see it?"

Lu Tinghe didn't see it, but it was Zhu Wanxing's first braid, and if others have it, his little omega must have it too.

So President Lu held Zhu Wanxing's head and tossed and watched the slow-motion video for half an hour, and finally pulled out the heart before Zhu Wanxing fell asleep.

After it was finished, he admired it for a long time, holding Zhu Wanxing's face and looking left and right, quite satisfied.

I saw Omega's round forehead was exposed, his bangs were all combed up, and there was a fat, flat love heart in the middle of his head, making him look tender and cute, even a high school student.

Lu Tinghe couldn't hold back and kissed him several times in a row. He liked him so much that he called him, "Little baby."

This is so rude, Zhu Wanxing is rarely embarrassed to be called by him, so he also pulled a heart on Lu Tinghe's head, holding his face and said like a tiger: "Brother is a big baby!"

In the end, the two babies took a group photo together. In the photo, the big A hugged the little O, and the big heart circled the little heart. The sun fell on their little babes, illuminating the clear eyes of the two.

Because of these two little ones, they didn't dare to go out all day, Lu Tinghe was too embarrassed to meet people, and Zhu Wanxing was reluctant to untie them.

When they were brushing their teeth at night, they looked at the two love hearts in the mirror, one tall and one short, and smiled in unison, "Brother, you are so childish, hahaha."

Lu Tinghe held the toothbrush on his head and asked while brushing his teeth, "Can it be taken apart? If I don't take it apart, I will be dragged into a blind eye by it."

Just as Zhu Wanxing was about to say yes, there was a knock on the door, and Wang Jia called them: "Xiaohe! Are you asleep?"

Why did he go to bed at five o'clock, Lu Tinghe didn't know why Wang Jia bumped into him every time he made a fool of himself.

He opened the door angrily: "what's the matter?"

"Damn it!" Wang Jia was taken aback, "What are you doing, you bastard!"

Lu Tinghe said softly, "I'm coaxing the children."

Wang Jia gave him a big white eye, almost rolling his eyelids and cramping, and pulling on that puller hurt him for a long time, making Lu Tinghe's teeth itchy in anger.

Lu Tinghe rolled his eyes and asked casually, "What is Xu Zhou's pheromone, do you know?"

Wang Jia frowned, "Don't mention it, it smells so bad, he smells like rust!"

Lu Tinghe was stunned: "The smell of iron rust is quite fierce, and it is also a 3S level, can you bear it?"

As soon as Wang Jia mentioned this, he felt lingering fear: "I can't stand it! Do something like a fucking murder scene—eh? No!"

After thinking about it, Wang Jia widened his eyes guiltyly: "What do you mean I can bear it? After all, he accepts my pheromones! As soon as our pheromones collided, he fell to the ground and bowed his head! "

"All right, all right, you know exactly what's going on."

Lu Tinghe waved his hand, but didn't poke him. He narrowed his long eyes and asked mysteriously, "Brother, do you want to know how to make an alpha like Xu Zhou bow his head?"

Wang Jia: "Do you have a solution?"

Lu Tinghe stopped talking again: "You don't like him, what are you asking!"

"Damn..." Wang Jia was speechless when he blocked him, "Can I just ask casually, in case it will be useful someday..."

"Okay," Lu Tinghe held back a smile, and pointed to the top of his head: "You can make one of these too, love boy."

"Fuck, I don't want it!" Wang Jiazhi's cancer is terminal, and his face turns red just thinking about it: "I don't want a pink and tender one!"

Lu Tinghe didn't have time to talk nonsense with him: "Okay, if you want to do it with you, then I'll go back."

"Hey, hey! Wait..." Wang Jia whispered, looked around guiltily, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really useful?"

Lu Tinghe: "Yes, if you don't believe me, ask Wan Xing."

Wang Jia immediately looked at Zhu Wanxing, "Little Xing, what kind of heart did you comb this, this rebellious son is...that and that?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Wanxing suppressed a smile and nodded sincerely, the love on his head flickered, "Especially that one!"

Knowing that Zhu Wanxing is an honest person, Wang Jia was shaken in his heart, and asked Lu Tinghe in a low voice: "Will he really bow down to me?

Lu Tinghe fooled him without blinking: "Well, it's all up to you. If you say to bite the gland, he will stretch his neck. If you say to go east, he will not go west."

Wang Jia's eyes were straightened, he really couldn't stand the temptation, he was a little obsessed: "Will you be as good and obedient as Wan Xing is to you?"

Lu Tinghe immediately denied: "That can't be done, my little boy is the best."

"Damn! What kind of show is a stinky couple show!"

Wang Jia slammed the door and walked out, muttering as he walked, "You can listen to me as soon as you comb it! The bastard must be making fun of me again, huh, only fools will be fooled!"

Five minutes later, Wang Jia squatted in the corner, staring at the video tutorial with pain and hatred, almost biting his fingertips.

"Tsk, this loving little boy... how did he get picked up..."