There is always someone coveting my rabbit ears [entertainment circle]

Panic flooded Tao Yiran like a tidal wave. He wanted to push Jiang Zixu away at a loss, but he was worried that he would touch the wound on the other party's body that he didn't know where it was: "Are you injured? Let me see!"

"Let me hug for a while first."

The hand on the back waist tightened a little more.Jiang Zixu's voice trembled slightly, as if he was trying to confirm something extremely uneasy.

Next to him, Bai Nianchi muttered nervously: "Xiao Jiu, you go to settle accounts with that kid from Feng's family, and you succeeded in positioning just now; I'll go back immediately to put pressure on his family; Xiao Mu, you go back to the program group, as for Ranran... um! "

Bai Nianjiu covered his elder brother's mouth, quickly covered the mouth of the unhappy White, nodded slightly to Jiang Zixu, silently dragged the two of them out of the room, and closed the door intimately .

The room was so quiet that the heartbeat and breathing of the two could be heard.Tao Yiran carefully pinched the corner of Jiang Zixu's clothes as if he were dealing with fragile porcelain: "Let me see your wound..."

The strong smell of blood made him a little dizzy, and the amount of bleeding was obviously not low.

Tears wet the other party's clothes, Tao Yiran heard the other party sigh, and reluctantly let go of himself.

Then, one hand spread out its palm meekly, revealing a slightly hideous long and narrow wound, as well as the blood between the fingers that would not be wiped clean in the future.

Almost at the moment when he saw the wound, water drops quickly hung on Tao Yiran's eyelashes, and his fingers hung above the other's wound, trembling and afraid to touch: "What's going on..."

What happened during the time when he was dragged into a dream by Song Zi?

He raised his head, and when he wanted to continue to question, Jiang Zixu lowered his head and pressed it against his forehead, his dark eyes were as beautiful as a freehand landscape: "Don't worry, it's just a little blood. It's a good thing you took me with you." I will send you your natal magic weapon, otherwise it will be too late to go home to get it."

Natal magic weapon?

Tao Yiran raised his hand to touch the jade pendant on his chest, his hand was slightly moist and sticky, his heart trembled, when he was about to look down, his jaw was pinched, and then his forehead was kissed.

"Don't look."

The gentle persuasion made Tao Yiran stop his movements, but the tears burst uncontrollably.Tao Yiran carefully looked at his pale face, pursed his lips: "Does it hurt?"

The back of the warm hand gently wiped away the tears, and the slightly dry lips dropped a kiss at the end of the eyes.

Jiang Zixu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. You'll be fine when you come back."

Deceiving.

Recalling the hideous wound, Tao Yiran could almost imagine the scene where the other party frowned and held back the pain, clutching the jade pendant tightly.His chest was congested, and he clenched and loosened his fists. After repeated several times, he looked sideways at the medicine box on the bedside table, and then he regained the strength to speak.

"I'll help you clean the wound."

The setting sun slanted into the house, and the dust particles in the air floated silently.The smell of iodophor quickly escaped from the room suppressing the smell of blood, and the evening wind swarmed in with the fragrance of trees and grass leaves.

Tao Yiran's eyelashes cast a ray of light, Jiang Zixu took a few glances, couldn't help raising his uninjured hand, and hooked the curly eyelashes with his fingertips.

The lowered eyelids couldn't help blinking, and the blue eyes looked over blankly: "What's wrong? Yes, I hit too hard? I'm sorry, no matter how light I am... huh?"

Unexpectedly blocked by the kiss, Tao Yiran opened his eyes slightly, and then pressed Jiang Zixu's shoulder with a blushing face, pushing him away.

"The bandages haven't been wrapped yet!" he said, blushing slightly annoyed.

"Then it's done, can we kiss?" Jiang Zixu insisted.

Tao Yiran bit his lip while busy re-knotting his hands, and gave an indistinct "hmm", unconsciously slowing down the movements of his hands.

However, it was already at the end of the day, no matter how much it was delayed, the bandaging work was over.

Loosening the beautiful bow in his hand, Tao Yiran left his hands empty, grasping the sheets under him in a daze, and buried his head very low, revealing his smooth nape, which was slightly pink.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement from the person in front of him.

Are you asleep?

Tao Yiran thought suspiciously, raised his head to check the situation, and saw an aggrieved face, and was stunned: "Why do you..."

Didn't you say kiss after wrapping up?

It's fine if you don't kiss, why are you still feeling wronged?

He was at a loss, and thought tremblingly, could it be that his hands were not bandaged properly and hurt again?

Just as he was thinking wildly and considering whether to offer to re-bandage, he was suddenly grabbed by his hand with interlaced fingers.

"Aran, can you take the initiative to kiss me?"

Even though Jiang Zixu's back was facing the sun, Tao Yiran clearly read the expectation from his eyes, and even gave birth to the illusion that there was a huge tail behind him, shaking constantly.

The powder that was originally floating on the surface of the skin shyly deepened quickly because of this sudden and unreasonable request, and turned into a deeper level of shyness and helplessness.

With a tall figure, he leaned forward, and his ambiguous breath lingered in his ears: "My hand hurts so much, it will be better if Ah Ran takes the initiative to kiss it."

"is it okay?"

The semi-coquettish words successfully defeated Tao Yiran.The white sheets were scratched into several folds.

He was wearing a honey-colored afterglow, with his eyes half closed, he tilted his head slightly, and kissed the corner of Jiang Zixu's lips.

After the kiss, before he could escape, he was pressed on the bed by the other party.

With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Zixu continued to kiss Tao Yiran deeply until Tao Yiran was out of breath and began to pinch his waist half begging for mercy and half annoyed, then he raised his head and kissed Tao Yiran's side pressed to the side of the ear carefully. fingertip.

"Don't, don't kiss..." Tao Yiran's fingertips were numb from his kiss, his eyes that were misted due to the short-term lack of oxygen were completely soft, and his resistance seemed weak.

As soon as he finished speaking, his red lips were kissed again.

Tao Yiran raised his hand to cover his mouth, stared at the person on him half ashamed and half annoyed, and kicked him lightly with his calf: "Why are you still kissing!"

Is this person suffering from a disease that will kill him if he doesn't kiss him!

His anger finally reached the target's eyes with difficulty.Jiang Zixu pulled him up, combed him fawningly, straightened his blond hair, and said in a cute tone, "I was wrong."

Tao Yiran gave him a white look: "Then dare you next time?"

"Ah."

Jiang Zixu responded shamelessly, Tao Yiran was so angry that he raised his hand and twisted his waist again, then looked at the strange night that was getting dark outside the window: "It's so late, it's time to go home."

"Okay, go home." Jiang Zixu felt happy with this word, so he didn't care about the other party's blunt topic-changing technique.

Fortunately, the house where he temporarily lay down for half a day was not far from home. Li Ge, who had been preparing downstairs early, drove the two back home in less than half an hour.

As soon as the door was opened, Honey came rushing all the way, twisting her stomach at the feet of the two of them, acting coquettishly.

"Honey is so cute~" Tao Yiran squatted on the ground, skillfully rubbing the honey's fluffy belly, tensing all the way, fearing that he would be relaxed by the kiss again.

Then he was hugged from behind and kissed the back of the neck.

Tao Yiran froze, the place where he was kissed was so hot that he could boil an egg: "Why are you kissing again..."

The broad figure surrounded him in his arms, Jiang Zixu buried his head in his shoulder, and began to whine again: "You don't even praise me for being good."

"...Can you, be more mature, always jealous with honey." Tao Yiran was so clingy to him that he couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, let go now. I still have to cook."

"Then praise me first."

"...You are the most obedient, let's go."

After being praised, Jiang Zixu let go, and followed Tao Yiran all the way to change clothes, wash his hands, slipped all the way into the kitchen, and carefully hugged his slender waist from behind.

Tao Yiran was caught off guard, but found that the other party's strength was not heavy and would not affect him to continue cooking, so he didn't say anything to stop him, but his ears turned red quietly.

Really clingy.

But... so cute too.

The big one, likes kissing and acting like a baby, always pretends to be obedient, and once he succeeds, he reveals his true colors, strong and undeniable.

After finally finishing the meal, Jiang Zixu let go of his hand and offered to help, but Tao Yiran quickly stopped him: "Your hand is still injured."

"I can do it with one hand."

As he said that, under the gaze of Tao Yiran, he picked up a plate of dishes with one hand and ran to the dining table attentively, attracting Honey to follow along the way.

Tao Yiran failed to stop him, and seeing that he knew what to do, he had no choice but to let him go.

When the two sat down at the table, the clock on the wall had already pointed to eight o'clock.The beige lights in the house keep the darkness out well, and the steaming food on the table rises white mist.

As soon as Jiang Zixu picked up the chopsticks, he frowned slightly and stopped what he was doing.

Tao Yiran was taken aback for a moment, and then annoyed: He forgot that Jiang Zixu's hand was injured, so it must be inconvenient to eat.

Without thinking too much, he got up and changed his seat, sitting next to the other party: "Shall I help you?"

The slender eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, Jiang Zixu politely declined: "No, you eat first. I'll take my time."

"The food will be cold."

"Then heat it up in the microwave."

"It's too late, it will affect your rest."

"Then..."

Seeing that he still wanted to talk, Tao Yiran took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Speak less, eat more."

Jiang Zixu blinked slowly, his black hair lay softly between his brows and eyes, and the sharpness was reduced, making him look much more docile.He didn't refuse again, but obediently let him be fed, but his eyes focused on Tao Yiran, and he didn't move away from the beginning to the end.

At first he was a little shy to be watched, but after watching for a long time, Tao Yiran got used to this kind of staring.After eating, he was glued to wash the dishes again. He didn't restrain himself until it was time to take a shower. He declined Tao Yiran's proposal to help wash his hair, and obediently entered the bathroom wearing waterproof gloves.

Tao Yiran, who had been glued all night, finally breathed a sigh of relief, went back to his room to take a shower, dried his hair with one hand, and turned on his phone to watch wx.

A series of unread messages flooded out, Tao Yiran was taken aback, and after clicking in one by one, he found out that Bai Nianjiu took the initiative to claim his identity, and by the way, included White.At this moment, there is a lot of trouble on the Internet, and everyone is saying that he is really a rich second generation, not a Liren design.The black fans were dumped dozens of court summons by Bai Niangui, and they were scolded one by one to delete Weibo overnight and apologize.

The friends of the orphanage watched the hot search and asked him if it was true.Tao Yiran had to reply to the messages one by one.After replying to the message, his hair was also dried.

Hearing the door of the bathroom next door open, he put down his phone, walked out with a hair dryer, and knocked on the other's door.

"and many more."

A few minutes later, Jiang Zixu ran to open the door wrapped in a bath towel, his eyes were as wet as his hair: "What's wrong?"

Tao Yiran raised the hair dryer in his hand, trying not to let himself look at the muscular and graceful body: "... blow your hair."

Jiang Zixu sat on the carpet, lowered his head docilely, and let Tao Yiran sit by the bed and blow-dry his hair.

Cold white fingers interspersed | into the jet-black hair, and patiently smoothed it out.The hot wind quickly took away the moisture from the fingertips, and it didn't take long for that black hair to become wanton again, full of vitality.

"All right."

The hair dryer was turned off, and Tao Yiran patted the other person's stiff back: "Can I change the dressing alone?"

"I'm going to say no, do you believe me?"

Jiang Zixu grabbed his hand, leaned back, with sly eyes.

What responded to him was a kiss that landed on the corner of his eyes, which made him open his mouth slightly in surprise, obviously he did not expect such a development.

With the joy of regaining the victory, Tao Yiran patted his head and said with a smile: "Go to bed early. My brother said that Song Zi wants to see me. Come with me tomorrow morning?"

At the mention of this name, Jiang Zixu's gaze sank again, and the fingers clasped around his wrist tightened, as if he was worried, but also uneasy: "...tonight, can I sleep with you?"

Before he opened his mouth to refuse, Tao Yiran caught his trembling eyelashes, so the words that reached his mouth turned around and gave a different answer.

"Okay."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Zixu looked at Tao Yiran in his arms with burning eyes by the faint light of the bedside lamp.

Tao Yiran smiled at him, put his hand on his side, and whispered, "I'm here."

So Jiang Zixu folded his arms, let out a long breath, his heartbeat finally calmed down, he was no longer restless, and closed his eyes contentedly.

"Good night."

"……Good night."

After a long night, they finally embraced and fell asleep.