Children count slowly, and if they make a mistake, they have to turn back and count again. The time for the thermometer is up, and Xie Yuyu can't count the one hundred numbers.

Xie Lang took out the thermometer and looked at the light, ℃.

This temperature is considered a high fever for a child, Xie Lang quickly picked up the child and put on clothes.

Xie Yuyu saw that his brother was about to dress him, so he quickly said with a puckered mouth, "Brother... Candy..."

"Brother Ouchen, take it apart for him." Xie Lang was busy putting on cotton trousers for Xie Yuyu, and habitually turned his head and called Ouchen.

"Okay, Brother Ouchen, break it up for the cutie." Ouchen took the candy from Xie Yuyu's hand and opened it for him, and then fed it to him himself, pinching Xie Yuyu's little face to tease him, "Ouchen Is the candy fed by Brother Chen sweet?"

"Sweet..." Xie Yu smiled with tears in his eyes, looking pitiful.

"So good." Ou Chen took out two tissues and wiped the corners of the child's eyes.

"Don't be too busy wiping your face yet," Xie Lang asked Xie Yuyu to stand on the bed and lift his trousers, and then told Ou Chen, "Get his blue hat and scarf from the closet."

"Oh." Ou Chen took the tissues and went to the closet to look for a hat and scarf. When he saw the red set, he thought it looked pretty, so he asked Xie Lang, "Can't the red set work?"

"No, this set is not as thick as the blue one." Xie Lang put the sweater on Xie Yuyu and said without looking back.

"Okay." Only then did Ochen skip the red scarf, and turned to take out the blue scarf and beanie.

When Xie Yuyu was dressed and ready to go out, his grandparents came back with their butts.

Xie Yuyu called out to grandpa and grandma aggrievedly as if he was seeing his relatives.

Grandma let out a sigh, and when she took two steps closer, she saw that Xie Duo's eyes were red in the air, and she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with us? Where are you going?"

"He has a fever," Xie Lang said, "I'll take him to the hospital to have a look."

"Oh, why did you have a fever, didn't you feel fine when you went out in the morning?" Grandma felt distressed.

"It was freezing when I went out," Xie Lang replied simply, "Okay, you two can go to the house quickly, and you don't have to wait for us for dinner."

"Hey!" Grandma wanted to say something else, but the two young men had already left the house.

The car Ou Chen called was already waiting at Zhuangkou, and the three of them sat in the back row. Xie Yuyu pulled off his scarf and mask and asked his brother, "Brother, do I have to get an injection again?"

"You have a high fever," Xie Lang piled the mask up to his chin, "We need to infuse a fever reducer."

Xie Yuyu blinked two streams of tears, leaned on his brother and began to act like a baby, "But I'm so afraid of needles."

"Not afraid," Xie Lang wiped away the tears on his face, "Look at your elder brother Ouchen is also sick, so he is not afraid."

"What's wrong with Ou Chen, do you have a fever too?" Xie Yu looked at Ou Chen.

"That's not it." Ou Chen shook Xie's redundant little glove, "We two are so pitiful."

Xie Yu smiled through his tears, "Then why are you learning how to speak from me?"

"I was infected by you." Ou Chen said.

"Then why don't you wear a mask." Xie Yu shook Ochen's hand.

"I'm not breathing," Ou Chen sniffed, "Go to the hospital and wear it again."

When they arrived at the hospital, Xie Lang handed Xie Yuyu to Ou Chen, and he went to the pediatrics department to give Xie Yuyu a number.

Pediatrics is very busy no matter what time of day it is.

There were many parents hugging their children waiting at the door of several feverish departments.

Xie Lang's number was a bit behind, and they arrived after waiting for almost half an hour.

The doctor took Xie Duo's temperature, checked whether his throat was inflamed, and then ordered a blood test order for them to take the child for a blood routine check.

Going around and back to the blood routine.

Xie Lang was very clear about the cause of Xie Yuyu's fever, so he said that he would not draw blood, and asked the doctor to directly order an infusion to reduce the fever.

The blood draw can be done or not, the doctor didn't say much, and directly ordered the infusion, and asked if there was any antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicine at home, Xie Lang said yes, the doctor didn't prescribe any more medicine, and asked them to go for the infusion directly.

I had to do a skin test before the infusion, probably because I didn’t want to make my brother angry again, so Xie Yuyu was pretty good when he got the needle. He just cried in his brother’s arms and fell asleep for a while. After 15 minutes, he got the infusion needle I didn't wake up at the time, and the acupuncture went smoothly.

There are small beds in the children's infusion area, but there are no pillows. Xie Lang sat on the head of the bed and used his legs to support Xie Yuyu.

The child slept soundly.

Ou Chen didn't have much energy in the first place, and after running with Xie Lang for this trip, he felt that his soul was going to be exhausted, and now he was sitting on the small bench holding his face in his hands and dozing off with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Xie Lang glanced at him and couldn't help smiling.

"Ouchen." He hooked the triangular stool under Gou Ochen's butt with his toes.

"En." Ou Chen closed his eyes and responded.

"Come here and lie down with Xie Duo to sleep." Xie Lang said.

"No," Ouchen said in a nasal voice, "these are all sleeping for children, why should I join in the fun?"

"Hurry up!" Xie Lang urged him, "I just happened to coax you two to sleep together."

"You beg me." Ou Chen weakly opened his eyes and looked at Xie Lang.

"Brother Ouchen, I beg you, hurry up." Xie Lang couldn't help laughing after begging, he thought he was always cool, but now the longer he gets along with Ouchen, the more childish he is .

What is this called?

"All right," Ou Chen raised his noble butt, "Then I will forcefully give you this chance."

"Virtue." Xie Lang lifted the quilt on Xie Yuyu's body so that Ou Chen could lie down.

Ou Chen smiled and didn't answer, mainly because he didn't have the strength to speak out, so he took off his coat and lay down next to Xie Yuyu.

Xie Lang took his coat and covered the two of them outside the quilt.

"Hey," Ou Chen just lay down, and remembered something again, "Will I press his hand?"

"No," Xie Lang pressed his shoulders to make him lie down, "I'm watching."

"Okay," Ouchen lay down again, closed his eyes and squinted for a while, and said depressedly, "Hey, the three of us are skiing, why is it that I and Xiao Kei got sick."

"Who told you to be younger brothers?" Xie Lang put his hands on his eyelids, "Okay, let's sleep for a while, wake up and take the two of you to eat something delicious."

"Hmm..." Ou Chen felt as if his body had been hollowed out when he caught a cold, he was tired and sleepy, and now he lay down on Xie Lang's lap comfortably, and the sleepiness swept over him in waves. Well, fell asleep in seconds.

Xie Yuyu had to infuse three bottles of liquid, and when the third bottle was almost finished, he woke up grumbling.

Xie Lang was checking Weibo, when he heard the commotion, he quickly threw the phone away, clutching Xie Yuyu's wrist so that he wouldn't raise his hand and rub his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Xie Lang asked him in a low voice.

"Hmm..." Xie Yu rubbed his face against his brother's arm stickily.

"Little clingy," Xie Lang smiled and asked him, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Xie Yu shook his head and patted his stomach under the coat, "I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry," Xie Lang said, "Let's wait a little longer, it's the last bottle."

"Okay," Xie Yuyu obediently responded, twisted his little head and looked at Ouchen who was sleeping next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, is brother Ouchen healed?"

"Nope." Xie Lang glanced at Ou Chen, followed Xie Yuyu and said in a subdued voice, "Let's take him for a buttock injection after you finish your transfusion."

Xie redundantly covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "OK!"

"What a fart!" Ou Chen patted Xie Yuyu's buttocks under the quilt, "I heard it all."

"Ah!" Xie Yuyu hurriedly covered his butt, and said aggrievedly, "It's not what I said, Brother Ouchen, why did you hit me?"

"I can't reach your brother," Ou Chen said nonsense with his eyes closed, "hit him for me."

"I don't want to hit him," Xie Yuyu said while hugging his brother's arm, "I don't want to hit my brother."

"It's a coincidence," Ou Chen stretched out his hand to cover the hand that was still on his eyelid, "I don't want to part with it either."

"I'm really touched." Xie Lang said cooperatively.

Ou Chen and Xie Yuyu had fun together.

Xie Yuyu still had a fever, and Ouchen also had a cold, so the three of them couldn't eat anything too exciting for dinner, so Xie Lang took the two sick people to a delicious porridge shop.

Ou Chen didn't have much appetite at the moment, so Xie Lang ordered Xie Yuyu's favorite corn rib porridge, looked through the menu, and ordered three more light side dishes.

This kind of small porridge shop in winter is not as lively as a hot pot restaurant, so the dishes are served quite quickly.

Xie Yuyu started to complain of hunger in the hospital, and a bowl of porridge was served for him, and he said he was full after only a few mouthfuls.

Every time the child had a fever, he couldn't eat anything, Xie Lang didn't force him to eat, but he actually forced Ou Chen to eat a big bowl.

Ou Chen almost vomited.

The two sick people were full, and there was still half a pot of porridge left. Xie Lang couldn't eat that much by himself, so he asked the waiter to pack it and take it away.

On the way home, Xie Lang went to the pharmacy to buy several cold medicines for Ou Chen.

It was past eight o'clock when we got home, and Xie Lang didn't bother Xie Yuyu to take a shower, and simply wiped his face before letting him get under the covers.

Ou Chen didn't bother to take a bath, but the big bowl of porridge that Xie Lang forced him to drink just now made him sweat on his back, so he obediently went to take a bath with his pajamas.

As soon as he came out of the shower, Xie Lang pointed to a bowl of hot soup and two plates of medicine on the bedside table and said, "Take the medicine, and then drink the hot soup."

"So a big bowl?" Ou Chen frowned, "You're feeding a pig!"

"Tsk, what are you talking about, this is Xie's magic medicine," Xie Lang said without exaggeration, "Drink it in a big bowl, and it will immediately let you breathe freely."

"Still breathing freely?" Ou Chen didn't want to complain about him, "I drank tons of bowls, I should be suffocating."

Before Xie Lang could speak, Xie Yuyu raised his head from the tablet and said, "Don't suffocate, Brother Ouchen, I also drank a big bowl."

Ou Chen was good at thanking the superfluous, then thanking Lang, and said with certainty, "I suspect that you two brothers are plotting to kill me."

Xie Yu smiled and remained silent.

Xie Lang looked at him, "Do you want to drink?"

"...Drink, drink, can't I drink?" Ou Chen sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Why do I feel like I'm a bit of a slouch now?"

"...Do you believe that I put the soup on your face with a wave of my hand?" Xie Lang pointed at him.

"That can't be done," Ouchen happily picked up the soup bowl, "Little cutie is still behind me."

Xie Lang glared at him.

"What?" Xie Yuyu wrapped himself in a quilt and moved to Ouchen's side, "What did Brother Ouchen call cutie?"

"I told you to drink the soup for me," Ou Chen handed the soup in front of him, "Will you help?"

"Ah..." Xie Yuyu said aloud, then looked at his brother's face again, and then smiled sweetly, "I can't help, brother Ouchen has to drink the medicine quickly to get better."

"Oh, you know it now." Ou Chen pinched Nai Tuanzi's little cheeks, giving Xie Duo a silly pinch.

"Tsk!" Xie Lang lifted his long legs and kicked his calf, "Hurry up and drink yours, don't make him laugh, it's time to cough again later."

"Hey," Ou Chen let go quickly, and pulled up Xie Yuyu's quilt by the way, then turned to look at Xie Lang, "Then you have to tell me how to drink it, whether it's dry or mixed with medicine ah?"

"Fist and drink." Xie Lang was speechless to him, and he could ask such a mentally handicapped question.

This meant that the medicine was prepared and drunk, Ou Chen sighed and picked up the medicine on the bedside table.

This time he was smart, so he didn't ask Xie Lang at all, and just followed the instructions on the medicine board to pick out four medicines, and picked up another medicine board to pick out five medicines.

Then all the nine medicines were thrown into the mouth at once, and served with hot soup.

"You really don't mind choking." Xie Lang waited for him to finish drinking the medicine before saying.

"I don't like it," Ou Chen swallowed the medicine after taking a big gulp of the soup, stopped to catch his breath, "Aren't you afraid that you will say I'm hypocritical?"

"Why am I so idle?" Xie Lang stared at him as he completed the task after drinking the medicine, then turned back to the computer with a slip of his toes.

"Who knows you?" Ou Chen raised his head and took another big gulp. After drinking, he stopped and said, "Why are you still drawing? You've been running all day today, aren't you tired?"

"I'm tired," Xie Lang said, "Then what should I do, I have to draw the manuscripts that I owe quickly."

"That's the reason, but..." Ou Chen stared at the girl on his computer, "Why do I always feel that this girl looks familiar?"

"Don't look familiar, it's Xia Man."

"Why are you painting her?" Ou Chen felt slightly displeased, "Did she ask you for a self-portrait?"

"Did I add vinegar to my soup?" Xie Lang asked him solemnly, tilting his head.

"No...time..." Ou Chen reacted in time, but he couldn't make it out of Xie Lang's slightly warning eyes, coughed, pointed at Xie Lang and said , "Don't talk about anything else with me! Hurry up and tell me the truth."

"Tell me a ghost," Xie Lang smiled and continued to draw, "This is what Jiangnan wants to paint, isn't he chasing after him?"

Ou Chen doesn't care about this, he only cares, "Did he give you money?"

Xie Lang stopped talking.

"Xie Lang!" Ou Chen knew from his expression, and immediately jumped up, "Are you still a human being?"

"You are sick, why are you shouting?" Xie Lang glanced towards the door of the bedroom, "Grandpa and grandma are sleeping."

"What's wrong with Brother Ouchen?" Xie Yuyu couldn't help asking.

"It's okay." Ou Chen smiled at Xie Yuyu, "You continue to play with yourself."

"Oh." Xie Yu continued to play the game.

In order to distract the little cutie, Ou Chen took a bowl and walked around behind Xie Lang's computer chair pretendingly for a couple of times before lowering his head and sticking to Xie Lang's ear, "I said I'll give you money You don’t want to draw the portraits of us as a couple first, but then you turn around and draw your brother and girlfriend, right?”

"You said you didn't give the money, didn't you?" Ou Chen's voice fell into Xie Lang's ear, and he tilted his head a little unaccustomed to dodge.

"Then I'll give it now!" Ou Chen grabbed his neck and didn't let him hide, "You draw it for me now! Can you?"

Xie Lang really has nothing to say about his narrow-mindedness towards Ou Chen.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "It's not that I don't draw, it's that I really haven't figured out how to draw. Anyway, it's also a portrait of a couple, so why don't you think about it."

Ou Chen didn't speak, just stared straight into Xie Lang's eyes, squinted his eyes for a long time and said, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, why did I lie to you?"

Ou Chen thought about it for the same reason. Just as he was about to let Xie Lang go, he remembered another uncomfortable point, "Then why didn't you accept Jiangnan's money? You didn't even blink when you scammed me for 3 yuan. Give it a go!"

Nonsense, he obviously blinked several times.

"Aunt Jiang always buys things for Xie Yuyu, and I don't have anything to pay back, so I just draw a painting for her son," Xie Lang said, "Anyway, Jiangnan won't need two paintings for several years."

"Okay..." Ou Chen curled his lips, still very upset, "Then I will buy something for Xie Yuyu tomorrow! Let you draw for me every day!"

"I'm sick," Xie Lang smiled, and pushed his hand away, "Hurry up and drink your soup! It's cold!"

Xie Yu hugged the tablet and played for a while before falling asleep.

Ou Chen also felt a little sleepy after taking the medicine, but he didn't sleep, he just lay on his side beside the bed and looked at Xie Lang.

Xie Lang always has an indescribable charm when he paints seriously. He can't describe it, but he loves to look at it.

Especially the hand on the keyboard, white, slender, with well-defined joints, it is a pair of hands that will not get tired of looking at it for a long time.

Thinking of the hand that was put on his eyes a few hours ago, Ou Chen felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but want to take it out and put it on again.

"Xie Lang," Ou Chen thought, and said unconsciously, "I'm sleepy."

"Sleep sleepy," Xie Lang didn't hear his hint, "You turn off the light, I'll just turn on the lamp here."

"I'm out of strength," Ou Chen said weakly, "Come here and shut me up."

"Okay." Xie Lang didn't even think about it. After finishing the stroke in his hand, he got up and came over to help him turn off the light.

As a result, before that hand touched the switch, Ou Chen dragged him there with no strength.

Xie Lang thought he was going to fall ill again, and was about to frowned, but the man just held his hand and gently pressed it on his eyes.

While he was relieved, he was also evoked by Ochen's long eyelashes with a soft feeling.

"Why is this?" Xie Lang moved his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Let's hang out for a while," Ou Chen said, "I miss you."

The soft words reminded Xie Lang of the milky scent on Xie Yuyu's body. Xie Lang got closer to smell him, but this shameless person really used the baby's shower gel again. He didn't smell it just now. Maybe I have a cold too?

It wasn't because Ouchen was too close to him just now, so he subconsciously held his breath, trying not to smell the sweet scent of water vapor on Ouchen's body, that's why he couldn't smell it.

Xie Lang was also speechless to himself, Ou Chen was also his boyfriend after all, did he really have to be so guarded against him?

After thinking about it, it seems that this is not necessary.

Ou Chen's unreserved love for him is always so direct and sincere, and looking at him again, it seems that he hasn't done anything for Ou Chen since the beginning of the relationship.

And once such a sign of guilt is sprinkled into his heart, it's like oxygen has rushed into the balloon, and the moment the thought of infinite expansion just popped up, he recklessly urged Xie Lang to move closer to Ouchen little by little.

To be honest, Xie Lang didn't even know what he was going to do, but when he did, he naturally brushed away the broken hair on Ouchen's forehead, and put a light and soft hair on his smooth forehead. tender kiss.

"Sleep well, I'm here." His voice was very low, as if speaking from his heart.

In Ouchen's perception, this kiss was not considered a kiss at all, but the moment Xie Lang's soft lips pressed against his forehead, he was still as excited as if he had kissed for 10 minutes.

Very unpromising, but also smiled contentedly.

"Xie Lang," there was indescribable joy in the nasal voice, "you kissed me."

"Well," Xie Lang also held the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Can you sleep well?"

"Yes." Actually, it is not possible, but Ou Chen also knows that it is not easy for Xie Lang to take this first step, he does not want to scare people back, so he can only honestly say yes.

"Good night then?" Xie Lang turned off the lights.

"Good night." Before Xie Lang's hand was about to leave, Ou Chen cupped it to his lips and kissed the palm of his hand.

In the last two days of New Year's Day, Xie Lang basically lived a life of two points and one line.

He took Xie Yuyu to the hospital for an infusion in the morning, went home for lunch at noon, stared at Xie Yuyu and Ou Chen taking medicine and drinking soup after lunch, and then urged them to go to bed and take a nap.

Continue to drink soup, take medicine, sleep, and sweat at night.

After two consecutive days like this, Ou Chen felt that he was either stinking to death or on the way to stinking to death.

Finally surviving until the next night when he was going home, Ou Chen heaved a sigh of relief but at the same time rolled around on the bed with his arms around Xie Yuyu very reluctantly.

In fact, he wanted to hug Xie Lang more, but he was afraid that Xie Lang would beat him up, so he could only hug Xie Lang for more fun.

"You two can't afford to kick me anymore." Xie Lang was changing the bed sheets, which were stinky from the two sick people's sweat for two days. Ou Chen finally stopped sleeping at his house today. Change it inside and out.

"Brother dislikes us." Ou Chen whispered in Xie Yuyu's ear, his cold has been much better, but his nasal voice is still a little.

"Then we both stink!" Xie Yuyu had infused fluids for two days, and the fever had subsided, and now he was hiccupping happily while rolling and having fun with Ouchen, and he said with a smile after the beating.

"Does it stink? Then I'll smell it." Ou Chen rubbed his face against the excess itchy flesh on his waist again, until the child rattled happily.

"What are you doing extra! Why are you so happy!" Grandma shouted from the living room.

"Going crazy!" Xie Lang also shouted.

"That can't be so fun!" Grandpa said, "It's time to cough again later."

"It's okay." Xie Lang kicked the two of them on the bed sheet, and Ou Chen rolled over with his arms around Xie Yuyu, "Let him be crazy for a while, and he won't cough anymore. "

After playing wildly until after nine o'clock, Xie Lang warmed up a carton of milk and threw it to Xie Yuyu, and asked the child to let him play with the ipad for a while, and he went out to send brother Ouchen off.

"Okay," Xie Yuyu obediently agreed, biting the straw and saying goodbye to Ouchen, "Bye, brother Ouchen."

"Goodbye," Ou Chen put on his coat, "See you next time, cutie."

"Yeah!" Xie Yuyu smiled, "I'll see you next time, Brother Ouchen."

"What a good boy, give Ou Chen a kiss... Hey! Why are you dragging me!" Seeing that Nai Tuanzi is so cute, Ou Chen was about to pounce on him to kiss him when he was dragged by Xie Lang He walked to the door with his collar on.

"Your car has arrived at Zhuangkou, and the ink is still there." Xie Lang said.

"Then why don't you just talk about it?" Ou Chen laughed, "Why do you have to drag me... Hey! My medicine!"

"Oh, take it, can you calm down for a while." Xie Lang dragged him out of the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door behind him.

Grandpa and grandma were watching TV in the living room, and when they saw Xie Lang bring Ou Chen out, they said he was rude.

"That's right! Not polite at all!" Ou Chen slapped Xie Lang's buttocks, and waved to his grandparents as if nothing had happened, "Grandpa and grandma, I'm leaving! Come play again another day !"

"Hey!" Grandparents said in unison, "Slow down on the road!"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and had fun together again.

The knife was wrapped in the cold wind at night, and when it slashed at people, they wanted to scrape off a layer of flesh.

Xie Lang saw that the zipper of Ou Chen's down jacket hadn't been pulled, so he let go of him, "Zip it up."

"Hey," Ou Chen obediently went to fasten the zipper, but as soon as he fastened it, he was choked up by the cold wind rushing into his nose, and he sniffed, "Hey, I'm going, what the hell is holding me back? Well, it's been a bit cold these two days."

"Three or nine days," Xie Lang said, "It's cold, and it will snow again in two days. When you go home, remember to ask your Aunt Liu to make some medicinal soup according to the secret recipe I gave you, like you It will be fine if you sweat for two more nights, otherwise, when the temperature cools down, I'll see how your little body will be adjusted."

"My small body?" Ou Chen put his arms around Xie Lang's waist with a smile on his lips, and couldn't stop hitting his ass with his hip, "Say it again carefully."

"Does this sound good?" Xie Lang looked at him happily, "Is it enough to listen to it twice?"

"Hey, it's nice to hear. Say it again and let me listen." Ou Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of provocation.

"Stupid you," Xie Lang didn't give him a chance, "Go buy a recorder tomorrow and hang it around your neck. If you say something in your heart, just light it up and listen to it twice."

"I don't," Ou Chen said, "I only rarely listen to what you say, no matter whether it sounds good or not, as long as you say it yourself, I rarely listen to it. Really, it's very rare."

"That's why you're sick." Xie Lang smiled, but in his heart he felt that Ou Chen's words were quite heartwarming.

"Tsk!" Ou Chen clicked on him, "I'm serious! Don't you have this feeling? This feeling of hearing someone you like keep nagging you or talking nonsense to you, you Don't you find this feeling very comfortable?"

"Just...it's okay." Xie Lang wasn't used to expressing his emotions so bluntly, but he took Ou Chen's words to heart and tasted them carefully, thinking that it seemed to be the case.

In the past, he always felt that Jiangnan and Xu Haoyu were very noisy when they chattered in his ears, but in fact Ou Chen chattered much better than the two of them, he chattered like a machine gun, and he never had an idle time all day.

It will be obvious to him.

But Xie Lang didn't have a time to be too noisy, it can be seen that love really makes people blind.

"What do you mean okay!?" Ou Chen was unhappy, pulled him to stop and wanted to have a good fight with him, "If you like it, you will like it, if you don't like me, please be quiet in the future, I don't want to touch your bottom line Jump up to Death Di, if I hear you say that we can forget about it, then I can really vomit eighteen liters of blood for you."

Ou Chen said this in a funny tone, but Xie Lang suddenly fell silent, and then looked into Ou Chen's eyes without saying a word.

Ouchen's eyes are very dark, and they look very bright at night.

Xie Lang looked at it for a long time before he saw his own shadow from inside.

Although it is a bit vague, it is also the only one.

"Ou Chen," Xie Lang broke the silence and called Ou Chen, and then said after a long pause, "Just be yourself, say whatever you want, owe whatever you want, don't just do it for To accommodate me to change yourself, what I like is the most flamboyant, freest, and truest you, if you change yourself just to accommodate me, then I may not like you."

"Say it again!" Ou Chen was stunned for a long time before he pulled his arms around Xie Lang's waist with all his strength.

With this hug, the distance between the two of them was shortened a lot in an instant, and when they breathed each other, the temperature around them rose a lot.

"...Are you kidding me, you want me to repeat such a long sentence?"

"The middle sentence." Ou Chen reminded him.

"Which sentence in the middle?" Xie Lang frowned.

"Tsk, just... that sentence! You know it!" Ou Chen was still a little embarrassed.

Xie Lang thought for a while, then was stunned by Ou Chen's shining eyes.

He didn't notice it when he was crackling just now, but when he thought about it now, he realized belatedly that he has been with Ouchen for so long, and it seems that he has never talked to him seriously once. Like', and the man never asked him to.

The two of them never mentioned topics related to liking since the phrase "Do you like me" and "Do you want to be with me?"

But even if some people don't say they like it, their eyes will say it for him.

Such a person is Ou Chen.

And some people don't say they like it, but they will always be bored in their hearts.

Such a person is Xie Lang.

Because Xie Lang could feel frank and direct love from Ou Chen's eyes every day, he subconsciously thought that Ou Chen could also feel the same love from his eyes.

But he forgot that he is a person living in a sealed bottle, he can't feel the freshness of the outside world, and the freshness of the outside world can't feel him either.

So Ou Chen never got any direct evidence from him that he liked him, but he was secretly happy that he finally found someone he liked.

Thinking of this, Xie Lang suddenly felt sad.

Not feeling sorry for myself, but feeling sorry for Ou Chen.

This person is obviously greedy all the time, but he is very careful not to say a word...

"I said," Xie Lang took a deep breath and said clearly, "Ou Chen, I like you."

"I like the most flamboyant, freest and most authentic you."

"Did you hear clearly, if you don't hear clearly, I will say it again."

"I didn't hear clearly." Ou Chen leaned over with a feeling of infatuation, and rubbed the tip of Xie Lang's nose.

Xie Lang smiled, didn't dodge, and repeated it patiently.

"I like the real you."

The moment some love words are uttered, it is natural to be sincere, but who can say what kind of virtue the sun rises and the moon sets in the future.

Just like Xie Lang, how gentle and gentle he was when expressing his heart, but this person didn't survive a week before he punched his sweetheart hard in the face.

It's fucking amazing too.

In fact, Ou Chen didn't need to be beaten, but who made him cheap.

Things have to start from a not very beautiful afternoon.

Today is the day when the experimental class removes the old ones and recruits the new ones. The college entrance examination is about to take place next year. The teachers in the experimental class are still diligently putting pressure on the students, as if they are afraid that they will not be tired enough.

Xie Lang, a regular player, was not interested in hearing the newcomers laugh at the old ones and cry, so he called Jiangnan to go to the rooftop to smoke.

He had already given Xia Man's drawing to Jiang Nan, and Jiang Jiang also asked Xia Man to have dinner and watch a movie two days ago, and it is said that he has made a lot of progress.

But Xie Lang didn't ask too much about whether it would work or not. He only thought that Ou Chen's birthday was about to come, and he didn't have any experience in preparing birthday gifts for his boyfriend, so he asked Jiang Nan.

"What do you think I should give him?"

"Send him away." With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiangnan flicked his phone in his hand, and returned the words to Xie Lang without raising his head.

"I'm sorry." Xie Lang leaned against the railing and gave him a sideways glance.

"It's not owed," Jiang Nan clicked his tongue, "It's beyond the imagination of ordinary people like me that the young master likes everything!"

Xie Lang saw that he didn't have time to talk to him at all, so he didn't ask any more questions.

When he finished smoking a cigarette and was about to go downstairs, Ou Chen's phone came in.

"Hmm." Xie Lang answered with a depressed nasal voice.

"Where is it?" Ou Chen was very noisy there, he asked amidst the noise, "There is no one in the class."

"Rooftop." Xie Lang didn't even bother to ask him why he came again, he probably skipped gym class again.

"Why don't you go to the rooftop? It's so cold." Ou Chen's voice on the phone got farther and farther away. He should have walked out of the experimental class and came to the rooftop.

"The class is too noisy." Xie Lang flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can, "Come out and smoke a cigarette."

"Smoking again!" Ou Chen said in a villainous tone, "Just wait, I have to report to Little Cutie for anything I say today!"

"Go quickly," Xie Lang smiled, "Go and wait at the school gate for an hour just to pick him up from school."

"Then you're relaxed, right." Ou Chen said to him.

Xie Lang heard the sound of the door opening on the phone, so he turned around and looked in the direction of the iron door.

Ouchen walked towards him through the old iron gate.

The young man was clearly stepping on the weakest light, but the breath on his body was exceptionally clear.

The moment he smiled at Xie Lang in the clear sky, everything around him seemed to dim.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, Xie Lang finally thought of what birthday gift he wanted to give Ou Chen.

"It's all up and still not hanging up, what's wrong." Xie Lang withdrew his dazed gaze, and laughed along with Ou Chen.

"I'm thinking about your problems, I ask every day," Ou Chen joyfully walked around Jiangnan, posted a post next to Xie Lang, and then raised the milk tea in his hand to him, "Here, kiss your boyfriend's love milk tea. "

Xie Lang hung up the phone and reluctantly took the milk tea.

"...Didn't you see that there is a big living person here?" Jiang Nan rolled his eyes and looked up at Ou Chen, "You still kiss your boyfriend's love milk tea?? Vomit! It's almost a full moon. "

"What's the matter?" Ou Chen put the phone in his pocket, and looked at Jiangnan with concern by the way, "Is this a happy event?"

"I like you, uncle!" Jiang Nan patted his butt and stood up from the chair, "Don't stop me! I'm leaving!"

"Don't go!" Ou Chen shouted from behind like a man, "I'll give you milk tea!"

"Thank you! I can't afford it, I'm afraid I'll drink your uncle." Jiang Nan left cursing.

"Are you excited?" Xie Lang took out a cup of seven-cent sugar milk tea from the bag and handed it to Ochen.

Although Ou Chen's relationship with Jiangnan and Xu Haoyu is better than before, but the problem of choking on the first meeting seems to have penetrated into the marrow of his bones, and he can't get back to his mouth if he is addicted.

"What's so exciting!"

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