The air has long disappeared from its initial cold, and the hot flashes seem to soak people. Every breath is dry.

Lin Wang didn't dare to look down, so he stretched out the waist of the elastic straps, and didn't bother to deal with it. He hurriedly hid the evidence that Chi Yuan had just dirtyed.

"Chi Yuan, I know you're listening."

Qu Hua's voice scared Lin Wang's fingers trembled, and the person who had always been calm almost strangled himself.

After hiding the evidence, Lin Wang was about to take a breath, a finger with distinct joints suddenly poked on the small nest behind his waist. He twisted and rubbed it hard, almost leaving a mark. Lin Wang had not been touched by anyone since he was a child. His bent waist was instantly straightened, and his sore and swollen muscles were tense and tense.

Unconsciously swallowing his throat, Lin Wang felt his fingers twisting his clothes, hooking his waist, and pulling it backwards the next second - Lin Wang rushed backwards to the sofa with the coffee table sitting below. His strength was too strong, and his back touched Chi Yuan's chest and made a muffled sound.

The sudden change of distance stimulated the anxious nerves. Lin Wang's palm was inertially supported backwards and pressed it on Chi Yuan's leg without any reason. His palm trembled and was about to avoid it, Chi Yuan suddenly pressed the hand that was avoiding everywhere, twisted it backwards and pressed it hard on his waist, and pushed his knuckles to his waist and eyes.

This time it was sour and astringent. Lin Wang raised his waist uncontrollably, and hid forward like a fish on the shore.

Chi Yuan didn't give him a chance to escape. He raised his legs and stepped on the coffee table and bent his knees to stop his struggling body. His other hand went around and locked Lin Wang's neck tightly. The hard skeletal muscles stuck tightly on the fragile Adam's apple.

"I'll let you talk," his soft lips pressed against Lin Wang's left ear. Chi Yuan lowered his eyes, rubbed his nose against the red and hot earlobe, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Say."

His throat was strangled, and Lin Wang had difficulty breathing so much that he could only raise his head hard, put his hand on his back against his waist and stretched it forward, and his whole body stretched into a bow in Chi Yuan's hand.

The hand holding the phone tightened several times, then loosened it. Even Dr. Qu couldn't listen to what he said. Under Chi Yuan's order, he barely supported him to speak, his voice was hoarse and outrageous: "...beside me, Chi Yuan, beside me."

A beautiful soft touch came from behind the ears, and it was about to be separated.

Chi Yuan's voice seemed to be coming from a distance to Lin Wang's ears, and he said to him softly: "Good done."

After his breathing was out of control, Lin Wang's heart was numb and numb. It seemed as if a hand was pinching it hard and rubbed it comfortably, sour and full.

Qu Hua was silent for a few seconds, his tone was a little anxious, but still gentle: "Chi Yuan, you know that these are all wrong. Let Lin Wang go, he is innocent... Your mother won't be happy if you do this."

Chi Yuan pinched Lin Wang's jaw and pressed him back little by little until Lin Wang leaned against his shoulder and could tilt his head to see him. Then he lowered his eyes and bite Lin Wang's dry lips. He kissed and bite hard until it became wet and rosy.

The cold touch pressed the hot, and even the slightest breathing had to be controlled by the allowable violence, which greatly aroused the adrenaline agitation.

Lin Wang opened his mouth and tried to fight back through a kiss in vain. He was brutally pressed to his throat. He could only make a sound of failure in resistance, and the sound of kissing water reached the receiver without any trace.

Lin Wang didn't know what was going on with him. He was so excited that he couldn't see things clearly, and he was still holding on to his cell phone with a grudge.

Until Chi Yuan bit his lips and moved to the receiver, rubbed Lin Wang's ear lazyly and ambiguously, responding to Qu Hua: "Sorry, doctor, I want it quite."

The busy sound after the phone hangs up was harsh and beautiful. After Chi Yuan let go of his clamping hand, the force that Lin Wang had been holding was instantly dissipated. The phone fell off from his palm and gasped as if he was exhausted. His hands supported Chi Yuan's abdominal muscles and legs randomly, and he tossed himself up and staggered.

Lin Wang was also confused when he stood up. He didn't realize what he had done just now. He stood there in a daze with his back to Chi Yuan.

Chi Yuan looked at Lin Wang's shoulders, which were constantly rising and falling with his breathing, and a little curve appeared in the corner of his lips. He picked up the black water-based pen and threw it on the manuscript paper on the coffee table as he did at the beginning.

The sharp sound was like a naked statement, and a "click" called back Lin Wang's soul.

After being embarrassed, Lin Wang opened his eyes and stared at the carpet, looking at the eyes for a long time without any worries. Lin Wang would rather his soul be lost. His body was sticky and his neck was so painful that he was reminding him of what was uncontrollable just now when he was calling a strange and elderly woman.

A thirty-year-old man is not only ashamed, but Lin Wang is so embarrassed that he wants to get into the ground.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but a slight sound came from behind me. Lin Wang pressed his fist against his forehead and took three deep breaths before turning around.

Chi Yuan lay on the sofa, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

Lin Wang was stunned for two seconds, and then reacted and quickly bent down to push Chi Yuan's shoulder. He didn't care whether his skin was thin or thick or hot. He didn't eat for a day, so he was not hungry and coma.

"Chiyuan, Chiyuan." Lin Wang touched Chiyuan's forehead, making the air conditioner cool, like ice cubes.

"Sleepy." Chi Yuan cooperated and turned his head over and let Lin touch it, just not moving.

Lin Wang asked Chi Yuan to interrupt her face and his calm and mature Brother Lin came back. He looked around and said to Chi Yuan: "You can wait a moment."

Chi Yuan grabbed Lin Wang's hand and didn't move. His peaceful and beautiful face looked like a dummy. Lin Wang pulled it out and looked for the air conditioner remote control everywhere but couldn't find it. It was useless to pull Chi Yuan, without a sound.

Lin Wang couldn't let Chi Yuan lie down like this. He went back to his bedroom and washed it in a hurry, changed into clean clothes, took a bag of wet wipes and ran down again.

Chi Yuan's posture did not change. He was stuck in the sofa, his skin was very white, and his whole body seemed to be a little quiet and soft, as if he was not the same person as Lin Wang couldn't speak.

Lin Wang dutifully wiped the dirty carpet and cleaned up the manuscript paper thrown all over the floor. When he wiped Chi Yuan's body, his neck began to burn again. He burned himself like a warm baby, and the ice next to Chi Yuan could directly burn people.

In less than five minutes, the small part of the studio sofa was completely renewed. Lin Wang breathed out a long breath and stood beside the sofa and shouted Chi Yuan: "Get up and go to eat."

Chi Yuan said "um" very lowly, half curled up, his T-shirt was rubbed and exposed a piece of his waist, facing the cold air of the air conditioner.

Lin Wang is used to the tradition of tradition and is most reluctant to see this. Without thinking, he stretched Chi Yuan's clothes. He suddenly laughed: "It's a mistake for Brother Lin to not have diarrhea at night. Get up and have fun after having a meal."

"Um."

After Chi Yuan finished "well", Lin Wang stood by and waited for him. After waiting for a minute, he didn't see anyone rising up. Lin Wang understood and did not continue to ask, and went downstairs to go directly to the kitchen.

The aunt was afraid that Chi Yuan would be hungry, so she kept some of the things she had made and kept warm. Lin Wang put two things on the tray and went upstairs.

People who love to cook have this common problem and cannot bear to be hungry, especially Lin Wang, who is a natural person who likes to be a brother. If an acquaintance is tired and uncomfortable, he will look for Lin Wang. Lin Wang raises his hand and takes care of others.

Compared with those of the same age, Lin Wang seems careful when he gets used to it. He doesn’t need to distract himself. He can notice anyone’s discomfort by just a glance. Because this makes people misunderstand “Brother Lin, do you have me in your heart?” Lin Wang always makes people laugh, waves his hand and says, “I’m the only one in my heart, don’t talk nonsense.”

It sounds pretty bad, but that's the reason.

If you are serious about this, Lin Wang will at most treat the other party as his younger brother and sister. If you are not serious about it, it will be similar to seeing someone begging to throw money in the roadside. It is both a care for others. It is not that there are many kind and great individuals, and after taking care of Lin Wang, he feels satisfied.

To put it pretentiously, he lost his home after he was seventeen years old, and Lin Wang had no roots in his heart. Taking care of others would allow him to absorb some warmth.

Lin Wang was really embarrassed to put things on the coffee table. He didn't want to see this thing for a year, so he simply sat on the other end of the sofa and rubbed Chi Yuan's head.

Chi Yuan's eyes didn't open: "Yes."

"Hmm, what's right," Lin Wang asked him to laugh, "I haven't spoken yet."

Chi Yuan was not moving anymore.

Lin Wang finally pulled Chi Yuan up with one hand. When he lay down, he was lazy and still, but when he got up, he was quite obedient. He let him eat and drink, and his eating look was quite elegant. He had a good tutor at first glance. After eating, he wiped his mouth and lay on Lin Wang's legs, blew the cold wind, but stopped moving again.

Lin Wang racked his brains and didn't remember whether Chi Yuan had this habit in the original work. It didn't matter whether Chi Yuan could sleep in an air-conditioned room for more than ten degrees for a day. Lin Wang couldn't do it, and Lin Wang was so angry.

"Get up and go back to sleep in the bedroom, don't you think it's cold?"

“…”

“Where is the air conditioning remote control?”

“…”

"It's too cold, no, I have to leave."

"...stop."

Lin Wang's butt | As soon as he lifted a little, he was pressed down by Chi Yuan's arm, and his stomach hurts: "I thought you were asleep."

Chi Yuan opened his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds. His eyes were so clear that he was not as calm as someone who was about to sleep. Lin Wang's throat tightened, but then his eyes closed again.

This time I slept around Lin Wang's waist, which guaranteed that people would not be able to escape.

Finally, Lin Wang took out the remote control from under the sofa, adjusted it to twenty-six degrees, and reached out to a small blanket to cover the two of them.

After making a lot of trouble, Lin Wang was also a little tired, but there was someone on his leg who couldn't sleep. He was afraid that he would kick Chi Yuan down when he fell asleep, so he could only hold his cell phone and lean against the sofa to search for some information about acting.

I don’t know how long it took, Chi Yuan moved and said a vague "hot" in the blanket.

Lin Wang didn't feel the heat, so he touched Chi Yuan's arm, which was also cold.

Lin Wang paused the video and did not argue with Chi Yuan about the cold and cold. He pretended to cooperate and agreed to "I'll turn down the point", while pressing the three temperature drop buttons and then three temperature rise buttons.

After fooling around, he wanted to laugh a little, just like a kindergarten teacher coaxing the child. Lin Wang held back and continued to watch the teacher's lecture attentively.

The fluffy blanket arched, Lin Wang's hand trembled with his phone, and the heat climbed up along his lumbar spine.

Chi Yuan lay on Lin Wang's legs and lifted up a blanket crack, litting his chin as if it was not. His black hair was a little messy, making him look lazy, with a smile on the curve at the end of his eyes, and he almost rubbed against Lin Wang when he opened his mouth.

"Brother, haven't you vomited completely? You still have the strength to lie."

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