Ding, your little fool is online

Behind him, the tailbone was three inches down, about the size of two palms, and Yuan Xing felt that the skin was exposed to the air and felt chilly.

The grumpy old woman was too caught off guard, so Yuan Xing lay down on the bed in the injection room, with half of his ass exposed, which made him very embarrassed and blushed, but what made him even more embarrassed...

Mr. Happy hasn't gone out yet!

He was lying on the bed, and from the corner of his eyes, he looked at the well-dressed Wang Yuyang standing at the door through his messy hair.

Isn't this all seen by Mr. Happy...

Fortunately, only the cheeks are red, but the buttocks are not... Yuan Xing thought secretly.

Mr. Happy himself is very happy, his eyes are so happy.

There seemed to be two white and tender milk pudding balls in front of my eyes. They looked very springy to the touch, and it was difficult to restrain the urge to poke them up or flick them with my fingers.

Wang Yuyang couldn't help coughing lightly: "Cough."

The grumpy old lady noticed that he was still in the injection room, and threw a sharp glance at him: "The idlers wait outside."

Wang Yuyang, who was kicked out, had to stand at the door and wait, his mind was full of milk pudding balls.

After a while, the door was opened, and Yuan Xing walked out with small steps, the corners of his eyes were red, his mouth was closed, full of grievances, he looked at Wang Yuyang resentfully, and did not speak.

Wang Jianyang was a little surprised: "Didn't you cry?"

Yuan Xing didn't answer Wang Yuyang's question, his cheeks blushed and he whispered, "You, you didn't see anything just now."

Wang Yuyang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed in a low voice, and shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, I didn't see anything just now, let's go get the medicine."

Boxes of medicines were placed on the table, and the nurse who dispensed the medicines said, "It's 365 yuan in total, cash or credit card?"

After swiping the card and entering the password, Wang Yuyang left the medicine collection place with Yuan Xing in his bag.

Yuan Xing followed behind Wang Yuyang. He looked at the big bag of medicine and said cautiously: "Thank you, Mr. Happy, when I get paid, I will return the money to you, you, you, Don't worry, I won't owe you money."

Wang Yuyang originally didn't intend to ask Yuan Xing to pay back the money, but after he said this, something came to his mind, and he agreed: "Okay, then I will wait for you to pay my salary before paying me back, not even a cent. Less."

"Yeah." Yuan Xing nodded heavily.

"Where is your home address?" Wang Yuyang took out his mobile phone and asked, "Call a car and I will take you home."

"No, no need." Yuan Xing waved his hands again and again, he had already troubled Mr. Kaixin too much tonight, and he owed others more than 300 yuan, so he was naturally embarrassed to ask him to spend money to send him home.

"Hospital, there is a bus at the entrance of the hospital. I, I can take the bus. It only costs one yuan. It's very, very cheap. I have a bus card." Yuan Xing took out his pocket while talking, trying to show the bus card to Wang Yuyang.

But what he was wearing was Wang Jianyang's coat, and what he was taking out was Wang Jianyang's pocket.

When he came to work in the afternoon, Yuanxing put his padded jacket, scarf and hat in the staff lounge.And when he fainted, he was wearing the uniform white work clothes of the hot pot restaurant. At that time, the situation was urgent, so of course he didn't bring the cotton clothes, and he left the bus card and mobile phone in the store.

After realizing this, Yuan Xing lowered his head listlessly: "I'm sorry, my, my bus got stuck in my own clothes..."

"Xiao Yuanxing." Wang Yuyang stretched out his hand and snored a few times on the puppy's head, "Today I will help you out, take you to the doctor, buy you medicine, and give you my clothes to wear."

"Won't you invite me to your house for a cup of tea?"

Wang Jianyang swore that he had no other thoughts, except milk pudding balls in his head.

But Yuanxing said: "I, I want to go back to the store..."

The moment he heard this, Wang Yuyang was a little unhappy, even a little angry.

You have to go back to work after being sick like this, don't you want to die?

But Yuan Xing's next words made Wang Jianyang feel a deep distress in his heart.

Yuan Xing lowered his head, his hair drooping softly. He looked at the uppers of his white sneakers and whispered, "In the evening, when the store is off work, Sister Yueyue will manage a dinner. Yes, there are meat dishes... I will return At home, I can only eat noodles, I want to eat meat..."

The voice became quieter as he went to the back, and the last sentence was almost covered by the noise around him, as if he wanted to use this to protect his face.

The embarrassed child kept his head down after saying this, waiting for Wang Jianyang to let go of his agreement before raising his head.

Wang Qianyang looked at him, took a deep breath to suppress the emotions in his heart, and asked softly: "Xiao Yuanxing, are you hungry now?"

Yuan Xing still looked at his shoe uppers, and nodded slightly: "I'm not very hungry."

Immediately afterwards, his stomach grunted a few times in disbelief, and Yuan Xing grabbed the cuff buttons of his coat, hating that his stomach was not neat.

"Then I'll take you to eat something delicious, okay?" Wang Yuyang patted that drooping little head, "It's a hundred times better than the dinner in the store."

The two were lucky enough to call a car during the rush hour. The air conditioner in the car was turned on very high. Wang Yuyang, who had been wearing a suit in the cold wind, finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay comfortably on the rear seat.

But Yuan Xing was fidgeting, twisting left and right like a caterpillar, pursing his mouth, looking at Wang Yuyang from time to time.

"What's the matter? Are you still uncomfortable? Come here and let me touch your forehead?" Wang Yuyang didn't wait for Yuan Xing to come over, and directly reached out to check the temperature.

The temperature dropped below zero in the winter night, and the chill was penetrating to the bones. Wang Yuyang had been wearing a suit since he got out of the car. His hands were extremely cold at this time, and he couldn't try the temperature of Yuanxing's forehead.

Since this method didn't work, Wang Jianyang simply sat up.

Then he didn't think about anything, just out of concern, he subconsciously brushed the hair on Yuan Xing's forehead with his hand, put the other hand on the back of his head, and sent it forward, gently pasting the other's forehead on his own .

In an instant, Yuan Xing opened his eyes wide, his eyelashes trembled, and his eyes were full of stars.

Wang Yuyang was also stunned for a moment. He realized that something was wrong with his behavior the moment he touched his forehead, but his body did not respond as quickly as his brain.

The distance between the two is no more than a finger's width away. Eyelashes, eyes, breathing and body temperature are all intertwined. Not only their foreheads touch each other, but also the tips of their noses.

The warm wind in the car passed between the two of them, brushing over the hair and eyelashes layer by layer, causing a itchy feeling.

Wang Jianyang's eyes quickly looked at Yuan Xing's delicate and delicate facial features, and finally lowered his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the slightly parted lips.

It looks soft.

And as long as he is willing, the hand holding the back of Yuan Xing's head only needs to be gently pushed forward to kiss it, but Wang Yuyang did not do this. He slowly raised his head, looked at Yuan Xing's drooping eyes, and looked at him. Inky pupils.

The moment the four eyes met, Yuan Xing immediately moved his gaze down, blinked a few times hastily and nervously, and rubbed his long eyelashes against Wang Qianyang.

Finally, Yuan Xing whispered: "Yes, Mr. Happy...you, you have a little black spot on your nose."

The author has something to say: Sub sugar sugar!

This is probably the most sugary chapter in this book ever qaq

Not blackheads!Punish you to watch Chapter 3 again!

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"If you don't marry a wife, you will inherit the family property" by: Gu Tian