The top white moonlight is me

"Fuck! Did you come from Shaolin Temple?! That's awesome!"

"The buddy downstairs is also super powerful, he can actually grab someone, and my arm would be broken on the spot."

"Huh—that's great, I'm fine, jumping off a building in front of a child, what a hatred."

There was a lot of discussion around, and the woman's eyes were dull, as if she had lost her soul. Ting Xi patted her on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "If you encounter domestic violence, you can seek help from the police."

The woman regained consciousness after hearing the words, her body trembled, and her tears burst into tears, "It's useless, I tried it, the police asked him to write a guarantee letter, and he would commit the crime again in a few days, and beat me even harder."

"I really have no choice but to secretly take Yueyue away, I thought I could finally get rid of him..." The woman covered her face and cried bitterly, her whole body was enveloped in despair.

Her husband seems to be haunted by a ghost, and she can't get rid of it no matter what. She originally made up her mind to hide and file for a divorce in court, but her husband's family found her sooner than she thought, and no one understood her. Perhaps only death can restore her free.

"The police are here." Someone in the crowd quietly called the police. The woman collapsed on the ground, and the female police helped her into the police car.

Leaving the police station, the lights came on, and the night wind blew the Buddha a little bit of coolness.

Ting Xi glanced at Yu Linxin's right hand from the corner of his eye, "I'll go first."

"Xiaoxi, can you call a car for me?" Yu Linxin took out his mobile phone with his left hand and handed it to Ting Xi, the light from a distance fell into his eyes like tiny stars.

Ting Xi's lips opened and closed slightly, and the cold wind penetrated into his lips and teeth. He couldn't help but want to grab some warmth from somewhere. His eyes lingered on Yu Linxin's beautiful lips, and he unconsciously licked his lips, feeling a little dry.

"Go to the hospital and have a look."

Yu Linxin shook his head and refused, "It shouldn't be serious, it's not convenient for me to go to the hospital."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Linxin's heroic eyebrows were instantly furrowed, then quickly relaxed, and he smiled casually at Ting Xi.

Rubbing the back of his hand against the hem of his trousers, Ting Xi put Yu Linxin's phone back into his hand, took out his own phone and called for a taxi.

The car came quickly, Ting Xi went up first, "Let's go."

Yu Linxin showed surprise on his face, and immediately sat down, the corners of his lips raised, which he couldn't suppress no matter what.

"Please fasten your seat belt." The driver reminded.

Yu Linxin pulled the seat belt with his left hand, maybe it got stuck, he pulled it a few times but failed.

"Xiao Xi, can I trouble you to help me? It should be stuck."

It was a matter of safety, even if Ting Xi wanted to refuse, he had to bite the bullet and agree, he leaned forward and took the safety from Yu Linxin's hand, before he could grasp it, the seat belt snapped back to the original place.

The atmosphere fell into a moment of embarrassment, Yu Linxin took the initiative to apologize, "Sorry, I was too late."

If it wasn't for Yu Linxin's overly honest expression, Ting Xi would have suspected that he did it on purpose.

Ting Xi lowered his body, got closer, and stretched his arms to pull down the seat belt. He moved quickly and helped Yu Linxin fasten the seat belt in a few seconds, then sat back and leaned against the car window, trying to separate the East Africa from Yu Linxin. Great Rift Valley.

Even so, the faint scent of perfume on Yu Linxin's body still lingered on his mouth, which Ting Xi had smelled before, the smell of citrus.

Warm, clean and refreshing.

Ting Xi's sitting posture is extremely upright, like a child brought up strictly by a big family, restraining himself and observing etiquette.

No one knows, his mind is full of unspeakable images.

On a hot summer day, with overturned citrus shower gel, two wet teenagers, like two wet puppies, cuddled, licked, rolled and played with each other.

The skin that had just rubbed against Yu Linxin's clothes gradually warmed up, and the space in the car was so narrow that Ting Xi's nose was filled with Yu Linxin's smell, so that memory was deeply imprinted on him again and again.

"Xiaoxi? Are you uncomfortable?" Yu Linxin looked worried.

Ting Xi shook his head, pinched the palm of his left hand with his right hand, and ordered himself to wake up, "No, it's just a little boring."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to press the car window, and the cold wind blew straight on his face like a blade, the heat that rushed to his cheeks subsided little by little, and his sanity returned.

The two soon arrived at their destination, and Ting Xi led Yu Linxin into a Chinese medicine clinic, "Is Doctor Fu there?"

The young man who was tidying up the medicine cabinet stopped his hands and pointed to the inside, "Wait a minute, the teacher has a patient."

The two of them were lucky. In two to three minutes, Dr. Fu walked out with the patient one after the other. Seeing Ting Xi, he was quite surprised, "Master, what brought you here today?"

"Grandpa Fu, don't make fun of me." Ting Xi turned sideways and called Yu Linxin to come forward, "Senior, he hurt his hand in order to save someone today, please show me."

Yu Linxin sneaked a glance at him from the corner of his eye, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyelashes half closed, "Please trouble me."

During Doctor Fu's consultation, Ting Xi clenched his fists, "Grandpa Fu, he has a job recently, so he can't delay, is it serious?"

Ting Xi saw that Dr. Fu had no expression on his face, he neither opened an order nor spoke, and the weight in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Is Yu Linxin going to be disabled?

Dr. Fu raised his eyes and saw Ting Xi's face livid, more like a patient than Yu Linshen, enlightened, and understood, "Hahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't worry, young master, it's a small problem, just apply a few plasters."

Ting Xi's icy hands and feet warmed up slowly, his eyes collided with Yu Linxin, who stared at him with crooked eyebrows and a smile, Ting Xi pretended to be indifferent and said: "Oh, that's good, don't delay the progress of work."

Dr. Fu made a list and handed it to his apprentice, "What's wrong with learning, I have to learn from your grandfather Zhou's skin-picking skills."

"Hold out your hand, let me see."

Ting Xi retracted his hands, Dr. Fu stared, and threatened: "I'll add Coptis chinensis to you, believe it or not."

Ting Xi, who was afraid of suffering since childhood, had psychological shadows flooding her head, and she reluctantly passed her hand over.

"Don't worry too much, emotional ups and downs, no matter how many times you say it, you always ignore it. Haven't you been sleeping well recently?" Dr. Fu gave him a sharp look.

"Well, what a dream." Ting Xi responded.

"Find something to make me happy to do. It's fine to learn how to play disco, Minger, and ask him to take you with me tomorrow." Dr. Fu was talking about his grandson Fu Ming, who is famous for playing.

Ting Xi coldly refused: "Not interested."

Dr. Fu said disgustedly: "You are just a little old man. Old apprentice Pei will hold a special session next month. If you are asked to go, you will definitely go."

"Teacher Pei gave me the ticket." Ting Xi said.

Dr. Fu shook his head when he heard it, and when Yu Linxin came back from picking up the medicine, he happened to hear the last sentence, "What ticket?"

Ting Xi didn't want to tell him that Dr. Fu was very talkative today, "Someone gave him a ticket to listen to Peking Opera. Nowadays, young people don't like to listen to this kind of stuff. He is the only one who likes to listen to it. I guess he can't find anyone to go with him."

Yu Linxin followed Dr. Fu's words and said, "Recently? Could it be Mr. Zhong Feilai's special session?"

Doctor Fu was overjoyed, "You know?"

"To be honest, I'm very interested in traditional art. Have tickets been sold yet? I'll go back and ask someone if they can buy one for me." As soon as Yu Linxin finished speaking, Dr. Fu pointed to Ting Xi.

"What's the trouble? The young master happens to be unable to find someone to go with. You two should go together."

Ting Xi didn't say a word, but Dr. Fu had already arranged him clearly.

Yu Linxin saw that he was hesitating, "I'm very happy."

"Then it's settled." Dr. Fu clapped his hands, as if he had made a big deal.

The two walked to the side of the road to wait for the bus, Ting Xi kept silent, Yu Linxin took off his coat and put it on him, "Don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, I'm not cold." Ting Xi returned the clothes to Yu Linxin, Yu Linxin suddenly touched the back of his hand, and he was about to leave, but Ting Xi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He couldn't figure out how he, a 23-year-old adult, could be innocent. It is estimated that the current elementary school students are more mature than him.

"Hands are so cold." Yu Linxin seldom showed a strong side, he was taller than Ting Xi, and the black windbreaker wrapped Ting Xi, which made his lips redder and teeth whiter, and his appearance was young and immature.

"Mr. Zhong Feilai's special performance, if I want to go, someone will get the ticket." Yu Linxin turned his head and stared into Ting Xi's eyes, "So, don't worry, just go with whoever you want."

The four eyes met, Ting Xi's amber eyes were as clear as a mirror, he stared at Yu Linxin without blinking, trying to see whether Yu Linxin's words were sincere.

"Drip-"

The sound of the horn brought them back to their senses, and the car called by Ting Xi came. After he got in the car, Yu Linxin was still standing by the side of the road, "Aren't you going?"

"Xue Lian is eating nearby, come pick me up later, please send me a message when you get home?" Yu Linxin asked softly.

The driver glanced at Yu Linxin several times, Ting Xi nodded hastily, "Okay, goodbye."

Yu Linxin put on a mask and waved to him, "Goodbye."

Cars swerve into traffic, drowning in it, making it hard to tell.

Xue Lian kicked the accelerator and stopped in front of Yu Linxin, "Yu Linxin, you are really good at fishing men and asked me to work as a coolie for you."

"Do you know how tired your teeth are when I see you from across the road?"

Yu Linxin put the medicine bag in the back seat, Xue Lian's pupils trembled, "Brother! What's wrong with you?! Did you take the insurance position?"

"Is there no insurance on me?" Yu Linxin put on his seat belt, and his movements were relaxed, "Don't worry, you can still hit ten of them."

Xue Lian: "..."

In a blink of an eye, he understood, squinted his eyes and shook his head, "Yu Linxin, Yu Linxin, the dog is still your dog."

There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and the screen of Yu Linxin's mobile phone lit up. Xue Lian tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, waiting for the green light, and caught a glimpse of Yu Linxin's smiling face, and immediately widened his eyes, like a ghost, "Fuck! You smile so rippling!"

"Don't you fucking get out of the singles!"

"You have the nerve to lie to me that Ting Xi is hard to chase!"

Yu Linxin restrained his smile, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, seeing the blood sealing his throat, Xue Lian stopped his voice for a second, and continued to wait for the green light.

Ting Xi has changed a lot, but he is still the boy he loves deeply.

After arriving home, Ting Xi sent a message to Yu Linxin as promised, wanting to alienate him, but also keeping the promise, Yu Linxin can completely imagine the appearance of a child when he is entangled.

Must be very good, very cute.

the little sun:.

Ting Xi embraced the sweet cake, threw the phone on the bed, glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally, and then buried his face in the soft down of the sweet cake in frustration.

This is really not cool at all, obviously already decided to alienate Yu Linxin, why can't I help but care.

"Ding-dong-"

Ting Xi's body was faster than his mind, he grabbed his phone and turned it on, Yu Linxin replied with a voice message.

Why do you need to speak when you can type?

It seems that Yu Linxin can't type.

Resting the chin on the back of the sweet cake, Ting Xi lifted and lowered the index finger several times.

"Good night, Xiao Xi."

Yu Linshen was born with a good voice, with tenderness and laughter hidden in his voice, Ting Xi's ears climbed up to heat, and his face was buried back in the sweet cake's fur.

"Good night, Xiao Xi."

"Good night……"

"Meow?" Sweet cake woke up from sleep, it seemed to hear a strange man's voice repeating over and over again.