It doesn't look like leg numbness.

Liang Huaiyu only pulled Lu Xiao's elbow and he could feel his whole body stiff. As soon as he got up with the strength, he groaned and couldn't move. Finally, Liang Huaiyu hugged his waist and brought him up with a half hug.

"Numb legs?" Liang Huaiyu patted his waist.

Lu Xiao was struggling to deal with the dizziness after getting up, and the numbness in his legs, and said in a hoarse voice: "Numb..."

He leaned against Liang Huaiyu to borrow strength, his eyelashes kept shaking, Liang Huaiyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pinched his earlobe and asked, "Is it numb or not?"

The voice is faintly oppressive, as if you are going to tear your ears off if you don't tell the truth.

Lu Xiao was silent for two seconds, and immediately chose to bow his head to the evil forces.

He lowered his eyes, put his forehead on Liang Huaiyu's shoulder, and said softly, "It hurts a little..."

After getting to know Lu Xiao for so many days, Liang Huaiyu gradually realized that he was quite flexible to a certain extent, and when his eyelids drooped and his eyelashes swept twice, he was a living and pitiful little boy.

Liang Huaiyu wrote it once and said, naturally it is impossible to read it a second time, but he seemed to really like to see Lu Xiao's pretending to be aggrieved, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lu Xiao looked up at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Liang Huaiyu shook his head and patted Lu Xiao's cheek, "Why are you so fragile, baby? How about I take you back?"

Lu Xiao's body temperature was low, but Liang Huaiyu's hands were very hot and big. Through the mask, only the fingertips fell on a small piece of skin in front of his earlobe. The temperature difference made the tailbone numb in an instant.

Lu Xiao couldn't help shaking, "Who are you calling baby?"

He supported Liang Huaiyu's shoulders to stand up straight, separated the two of them, and awkwardly looked away from him.

"Why can't you call me baby?" Liang Huaiyu supported his elbow, "It's quite common, just like calling a woman a beauty and a man a handsome guy in the street."

Lu Xiao suddenly turned his gaze back and stared at him with beautiful eyes, "So you call everyone baby?"

There was suspicion in his eyes, as if he had already regarded him as the kind of hooligan who was full of treasures.

Liang Huaiyu's back was inexplicably cold, "No, it's not."

He hurriedly picked himself out, "Although the market is like this now, I never do it like this. I never call people baby casually. Only my friends who have a particularly good relationship will occasionally call me baby to show my closeness."

Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully, "So you are also called Wang Suibao?"

"...?" Liang Huaiyu's whole face was twisted, extremely disgusted, "How disgusting!"

"That's it." Lu Xiao shook off his hand and didn't want him to help him, "Why did you call me baby?"

"I..." Liang Huaiyu's brain suddenly short-circuited.

Yeah, why did I call him baby?

It's over, why should I call him baby!

Liang Huaiyu fell into self-doubt, and found out in a trance that he thought he had followed Lu Xiao's way once, and after a long memory, he would not be easily manipulated again, but in the end, he seemed to be led away again unconsciously.

He looked at Lu Xiao, and the other party was really proud of his small chin, as if he was a winner, and after meeting his gaze, he tilted his head with a proud face.

Liang Huaiyu exhaled, Lu Xiao had a way to handle him, and he naturally had a way to fight back.

He calmed down, took half a step towards Lu Xiao with his hips crossed, and smiled slightly, "I think it's time for us to go home."

After that, he stretched out his hand to hug Lu Xiao.

"Damn it!" Lu Xiao didn't expect this, and jumped away in fright, "What are you doing!"

Liang Huaiyu spread out his hands, "Hold you back, didn't you say your legs hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Lu Xiao stepped back vigilantly, "Don't move if you have something to say."

Liang Huaiyu tilted his head like Lu Xiao, "Why don't you just hug me?"

"You can't hug!" Lu Xiao raised his hand and flatly refused, the roots of his ears began to turn red.

Liang Huaiyu looked into his ears, suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and approached, "Why not? It's not like I haven't hugged him before."

"That's different!"

"Why is it different?"

"I was uncomfortable before!"

Liang Huaiyu took a final step forward, "You are not feeling well now either."

Lu Xiao leaned his back against the wall, looked up at Liang Huaiyu, his already sore knees were so weak that he couldn't stand up straight now.

Even though he was suppressed by Liang Huaiyu's aura and was powerless to fight back, he still bit the bullet and looked away, "Light, broad daylight, bright sky, you respect yourself—damn!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by his thighs, and he sat down on Liang Huaiyu's arm, and was shaken for a few seconds.

Liang Huaiyu hugged him and strode out, "Just hug him, what's not self-respecting?"

Before being hugged, Lu Xiao was in a state of dizziness and unconsciousness. It was the first time that he was carried away by someone in a state of extreme sobriety. The key was to sit on someone's arm like holding a child.

A strong sense of shame welled up spontaneously, Lu Xiao's face was flushed red, and he really didn't understand why Liang Huaiyu liked this pose so much!

Lu Xiao lowered his head, and collapsed in Liang Huaiyu's ear, "Well, you are not disrespectful, it's me who is heavy, I'll do it again, let me down quickly, you've gotten fat recently, it takes a lot of your arms to hug you so much!"

"Where's the weight?" Liang Huaiyu breathed steadily and strode like flying, and even turned him upside down, "Where are you, it's not as solid as a barbell like mine."

"You fucking——" Lu Xiao was forced to swear, and when he raised his eyes, he found that everyone in the timber market was looking at them.

They all laughed happily.

Lu Xiao couldn't take it anymore.

Lu Xiao is a shameless person.

It's better to die than to be ashamed.

With a whimper, he buried his face in Liang Huaiyu's neck.

Suffocated to death.

Lu Xiao just hid in Liang Huaiyu's neck all the way red-faced, and didn't look up until Liang Huaiyu hugged him into the taxi.

In the car, Liang Huaiyu looked at the man obediently nestled in his arms, feeling comfortable physically and mentally. Sure enough, a real man wants to firmly hold the initiative in his own hands.

He stroked Lu Xiao's back, "Okay, Xiao'er is gone now, let's look up."

Lu Xiao was still lying on his stomach.

Liang Huaiyu thought he was still shy, and held him patiently for a while.

He patted Lu Xiao's head, and his voice became more serious: "I'm really up, I won't feel comfortable after waiting for a long time."

Lu Xiao didn't respond, he subconsciously slid his hand down Lu Xiao's head to the back of his neck, and even felt a cold sweat.

Liang Huaiyu's heart tightened, and he quickly forcibly pulled Lu Xiao away from him.

Lu Xiao's breathing was messy, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. He took off Lu Xiao's mask, and saw that the face that was originally flushed from shyness was now white, and the lips were trembling unceasingly, and there was no blood at all.

Liang Huaiyu was confused for a moment, holding Lu Xiao's back and anxiously said, "Where's your medicine? Have you brought any medicine?"

Lu Xiao leaned against Liang Huaiyu's shoulder, coughed twice and shook his head, "No need..."

I don't know if it was because I was too emotional just now, or if I really held myself back. When Lu Xiao came to his senses, he was already a little out of breath, but he was still within controllable range, and he could recover by himself.

Liang Huaiyu asked Lu Xiao to lean on him, supported his neck with one hand, and gently smoothed his chest with the other, blaming himself extremely.

This time, he played it before, so he shouldn't tease Lu Xiao like this, he still teased him knowing his physical condition, he has a brain.

He looked at Lu Xiao's sweaty face, and couldn't help feeling distressed, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault... Are you angry?"

Lu Xiao didn't really want to talk, he tried his best to hold back a lot of physiological tears, subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, but Liang Huaiyu grabbed his wrist.

"Hands of ashes, don't touch your eyes."

Hearing this, he saw that his right hand, which had picked the wood, was indeed black.

Forget it, if you don't wipe it, you don't have any strength. Lu Xiao closed his eyes and continued to rest his mind. Liang Huaiyu wiped the tears at the end of his eyes with a paper towel.

The car became quiet, and there were rustling sounds in his ears. For a moment, Lu Xiao's fingertips felt cold, and he was so excited that he opened his eyes. It was Liang Huaiyu who was wiping his hands.

The man who carried a wet tissue with him was holding his wrist and wiping his hands one finger at a time.

Lu Xiao's face became hot, and his heart suddenly started beating wildly, and he seemed to be out of breath.

Liang Huaiyu felt guilty, and felt that he had really offended Lu Xiao.

Ever since he felt uncomfortable, Lu Xiao kept silent all the way.

When the car drove downstairs, he got up and got out of the car without saying a word. Even Liang Huaiyu reminded him to go home and apply medicine to his knee, but he just responded perfunctorily, turned his head and left.

Liang Huaiyu looked at the back of Lu Xiao who disappeared into the unit building, feeling melancholy.

"What should I do..."

Really mad this is.

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Brother Liang: It's over, it's over, I must have pissed off my wife, he doesn't look at me anymore...

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