My eldest brother loves to grow flowers

Chong Jin stared at Rong Huai closely, trying to catch something strange about this person from his expression.

But it's a pity that Rong Huai's thoughts are all displayed on his face, and he is so frank that he doesn't need to guess at all. With just a glance, he can know that this person really just invited him to go up with him.

There was a stalemate for a few breaths.

Watching the idiot helplessly, still maintaining a look of anticipation, he moved more than half of the bed inside, and kept opening the quilt to wait for him to enter.

Chongjin had a headache and irritability for no reason, he grabbed the corner of the quilt.When Rong Huai thought that Chong Jin was going to come in, he wanted to move it in to make it easier for people to come up.Chong Jin directly pulled down the quilt, wrapped him up, and then pushed it away.

"Sleep for what? Sleep by yourself." Chongjin said angrily.

After speaking, the bed curtain was lowered, directly blocking the tightly wrapped people inside.In the end, it was not honest to block it, Rong Huai in the bed curtain asked in a low voice unwillingly: "Are you really not coming in?"

Chongjin, who was going to meditate, refused without hesitation: "No."

"Oh." The voice became soft again through the bed curtain: "You used to lie next to my pillow every night."

Chongjin: ...

It's better to continue to faint, there is so much nonsense.

Finally, the unbearable Chong Jin lay beside Rong Huai. In the darkness, the people on one side smiled.

Crossing Chongjin's chest with her hand, she found the quilt outside, the warm breath sprinkled on her neck, Chongjin frowned and turned her head away, avoiding uncomfortably.

Finally found the quilt corner, Rong Huai took it easy and then withdrew his hand.For Fang Xing, even this movement was extremely exhausting, just covering him with a quilt, his breathing became a lot messed up.

Strange people are still restless.

Probably born of water, the temperature on Chongjin's body is not high, but rather cold.So after Rong Huai felt it, he held Chong Jin's hand with a not-so-warm hand.

"Is it cold?" Rong Huai said: "In the past, you were only covered with a quilt, and you didn't know whether it was cold or not when you touched the vine body, but now it's more convenient."

Chongjin: ...

Before he could speak, Rong Huai's body next to him moved slightly, and suddenly, the palm of his hand was touched to a flat softness, and he could even feel the slight ups and downs due to breathing more clearly.

"what are you doing?!"

As if touching a hot soldering iron, Chongjin withdrew his hand abruptly, the remaining heat burning his palm.

"Help you warm your hands." Rong Huai bent his eyes, as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all, and his usual tone seemed to be too much of a fuss.

He said with a smile: "When I was young, my brothers and sisters were afraid of the cold, so they clamored to sleep with me. Their hands were cold and cold, and they couldn't be warmed by covering them, so I put them here to warm them up."

After hearing Rong Huai's words, Chong Jin's face sank: "You keep putting them here to warm their hands?!"

Rong Huai shook his head, probably because he was sleepy, the man's melodious voice was full of tiredness that could not be concealed, and it tickled his ears, it was indescribably seductive.

"Their hands are too cold to cover them warmly." Rong Huai's voice became softer and softer: "After warming up once, it won't work. After I went to the town, I found out that Mrs. Tang was still there, so I bought a few for them."

Ah.

Even if he didn't say it clearly, Chongjin made a rough guess.Rong Huai is weak, so he is not a person with high temperature, so if he warms his hands like this, he is afraid that he will get sick after warming his hands.

Angrily tearing off the lifted clothes, with a thought, the surrounding aura circulated, rising from his hands, and the warm quilt was warmed up at once.

When the temperature rose, Rong Huai fell asleep without holding on for a few breaths.

The bed is not big, after the tugging just now, they are now very close.I didn't feel it when I was a wisteria before, but after turning into a human form, shoulders to shoulders, the monk who was already sharp and clear, even if he didn't deliberately use his spiritual sense at this moment, he could still clearly feel the heartbeat after another.

The sound of a light impact came through another person's body, and as long as he moved a little, he could get closer to the hand.

"Rong Huai."

Chongjin called out, but no one answered.

Knowing that the man was completely asleep, Chong Jin turned over and faced Rong Huai who was sleeping soundly.He looked at the person in front of him carefully with unwavering eyes.

Finally, he stood up and put his arms on Rong Huai's sides.

Looking at this person from top to bottom, with hair hanging down his shoulders, Chong Jin's eyes were full of doubts and uncertainties.

After staring at it for a long time, he leaned over, and this time there was no pill or spiritual liquid in his mouth.Just like that, she leaned down without any purpose, and printed on those soft lips.

The breathing intersects, and the long eyelashes almost overlap.

This time, after the person recovered, there was no anxiety, uneasiness, worry... those complicated emotional disturbances because of Rong Huai's injury.

Simply, with peace of mind.

Warm and soft touch, calm like a shattered mirror suddenly shattered, and waves suddenly rose.

After Chongjin paused, his originally indifferent breathing became disordered for an instant, he hurriedly backed away a little, his disordered heart could not calm down no matter what.

He bent down to look at Rong Huai like this, for a long time, he seemed to be sure of something.He laughed mockingly, with a helplessness completely opposite to his usual.

Chong Jin lowered her head, touching Rong Huai's forehead and heart, the hair on the pillow intertwined and blended together.He felt Rong Huai's breath so closely and greedily, allowing his restless chest to beat wildly.

Rong Huai could frankly invite him to sleep with him, but he couldn't.

Rong Huai is normal.

It was him who was abnormal.

It's him.

He was the one who first had unbearable thoughts and dirty thoughts about this idiot.

The purple eyes gradually deepened, and then turned into a purple light and disappeared on the bed.Before leaving, Lingqi did not forget to twist the quilt for others.

The next day, Rong Huai woke up and stretched his hand to the side, it was empty, he didn't touch his vine.

Before getting up, the bed curtain was lifted, and he came to the bedside with a heavy brocade of pills and spiritual liquid.

After helping someone, Chongjin said while watching the person taking the elixir: "Rongrong has prepared a medicinal bath for you to soothe your muscles and bones."

"Ok."

For those who have been lying down for more than a year, almost two years.Even though Chongjin was watching over him at all times, if he hadn't moved for such a long time, it would definitely be uncomfortable for Fang to wake up.Now Rong Huai can't use his strength, and he can't even hold a teacup for a few breaths.

Waiting for others to drink the spiritual liquid and eat the elixir.Chongjin took the man into the wheelchair, and as soon as he went out, Mu Rongrong was already waiting outside the door.

"Eldest senior brother." Mu Rongrong burst into laughter.

Knowing that Mu Rongrong was worried about Rong Huai, Chong Jin stood aside and got out of the way of the wheelchair.Mu Rongrong first looked over in surprise, but still didn't dare to go forward without permission. After seeing Chongjin nodding, he wiped his hands carefully, came behind Rong Huai, and carefully held the pushing hand.

Rong Huai looked at Rongrong, and then at Chongjin.Regarding the temperament of his junior brothers and sisters, he must have been very clear with them since he was a child.

Even the master didn't dare to say anything about them, but if he said something about them, he would be criticized for a long time.It is very rare for Rong Rong to look so trembling in front of Chong Jin nowadays.

Mu Rongrong, who was holding the pushing hands, was extraordinarily cautious, and the mere dozens of steps made her feel like walking out of a sea of ​​swords and flames.Avoid places with stones, avoid places where maple leaves fall a lot, and ask Rong Huai from time to time if he is too upside down.

Knowing that Mu Rongrong was worried about him, no matter how much Mu Rongrong said, Rong Huai agreed to them all.

After finally coming to the backyard, the pleasant fragrance of medicine wafted from the room, Mu Rongrong pushed Rong Huai to the door, and did not go in again.

Now that they are grown up, men and women are different. When they were six or seven years old, their elder brother taught them, so they know it.

"Brother, I won't go in. I'll refine some medicine. You soak it slowly to absorb the effect of the medicine!" Mu Rongrong, who was only 16 years old, started nagging.

After Mu Rongrong left, Chong Jin pushed Rong Huai into the house, and upon entering the house, a strong aura filled with medicinal fragrance rushed over his face. The whole room was paved with jade stones, and in the center there was a spiritual pool surrounded by white mist. .

I have to say that although the people of Lingyumen are sometimes unreliable, they are careful and considerate.They calculated that when Rong Huai woke up, his body might be inconvenient, so they made this spirit pool specially for medicinal baths to help him recuperate his body.

On the screen, there was already a cassock prepared for Rong Huai in heavy brocade.

Pushing Rong Huai to the edge of the Lingchi, Chong Jin helped him up. Just as he was going behind the screen so that he could undress and take a bath, Rong Huai had already untied his belt.

The silk clothes were extraordinarily slippery. Seeing that most of her shoulders were exposed, Chong Jin's heart skipped a beat. She quickly grabbed the man's wrist and put on her clothes: "What are you doing?!"

Rong Huai looked innocent: "Undress and take a medicinal bath."

Chongjin's face darkened: "Could it be that you used to bathe and change clothes together in front of your master, younger brother and younger sister?"

Rong Huai was slightly surprised: "Why? After they turned six years old, I stopped asking about these things."

"You know it can't be like this, so what are you doing now?"

Rong Huai smiled: "You are different from them."

Chongjin's heart skipped a beat, and she continued to ask: "What's the difference?"

Rong Huai rolled his eyes: "No matter how close juniors and juniors get close, there is always a need to distinguish boundaries. But since I picked you up, I have been in the same room all the time, whether it's bathing, changing clothes or sleeping in the same bed, I never thought of avoiding you from the very beginning." What are you talking about, I thought you were used to it."

Having said that, Rong Huai stopped for a while, and seemed to realize that he hadn't thought carefully. He whispered: "There is indeed a difference between a human body and a rattan body. Why don't you turn into a prototype? There is a lot of spiritual energy here, which is similar to the spiritual spring in the mountain behind the mountain gate." I think you should like it."

Chongjin: ...

In Rong Huai's view, is it just the difference between a human body and a rattan body? !

He said coldly: "Idiot, who wants to stay with you?"

Immediately, she shook off Rong Huai's hand and came behind the screen.Even though he was restless, he didn't dare to leave this place. If he fell asleep in the medicinal bath and accidentally drowned in the spirit pool, maybe the whole Lingyumen would come to him and try their best.

Behind the screen, there was the sound of the cloth being untied, followed by the sound of entering the water.

"Chongjin, are you really not coming?"

Chongjin: "Shut up!"

Rong Huai: "Oh."

The room was quiet for a while, and after a while a thin purple vine protruded from behind the screen, Rong Huai watched with amused this wisteria come to the edge of the spirit pool.

"Chongjin?"

Chongjin's impatient voice came from behind the screen: "Give me your hand."

Rong Huai obediently raised his hand to pinch the fine vine, and the pinched wisteria wound up and wrapped around Rong Huai's wrist.

"If you're sleepy, sleep when you feel like it."

The physical strength of a person who just woke up is not very good, and this medicine can help sleep and soothe the nerves. Knowing that Rong Huai always likes to avoid troublesome others and prefers to hold on, Chong Jin said directly.

"it is good."

Just as he finished speaking, he was leaning against the screen, trying his best to get rid of the heavy brocade of the scene of someone half-dressed, and felt that the person in the spirit pond was dishonestly hooking his vine leaves.

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