It was also the first time Wen Ming knew that after a long period of excessive excitement, the rabbit's tail would be so weak that it could not be retracted for a while.
A tall, dark-haired young man lay sideways on the sofa. He was too tired to open his eyes, but there was still an unnatural blush on his face, which added a bit of color to the already pretty face.
The person is probably exhausted, and even breathing is laborious, so every breath and force will affect the ups and downs of the body curve, and it seems that he is a little weak at this time.
The ball of the tail drooped feebly at the tailbone behind the young man, following the breathing of his body, this big snow-white tail ball also went up and down.
A shirtless Jiang Rui was squatting on the floor in front of the sofa.
He doesn't wear a shirt at home, it's too hot. A body of tight and powerful muscles was exposed to the air indifferently.
As if he had just returned from a war, or had just experienced something very intense, even without a shirt on, his muscular upper body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and below that were two long legs that had nowhere to rest , the limited space beside the sofa made it difficult for him to move around very well.
He wrapped Wen Ming's upper body with one long arm, and the other hand went around his body, holding a towel to wipe the sticky, not so fluffy tail ball.
dirty.
Wen Ming's tail has been with him for so many years and he hasn't suffered this kind of crime. Stained, glued and then re-stained before it has had time to dry, back and forth, over and over again. These fluffy and lovely furs have been wetted into locks, and they are no longer so soft. It takes patience to clean them up little by little.
However, Jiang Rui could have enjoyed it too much.
A long gray tail belonging to a wolf with a big tail swayed leisurely behind him, flicking it back and forth happily.
He is a very unsuitable person to do these things, like a giant dog who has no idea about his size and can't control how much he expresses his love to his master, and often knocks his master to the ground with a single impact.
Jiang Rui is in the same situation. He had zero experience caring for another human being, and it took him a while to figure out that creatures smaller than them couldn't handle his strength.
However, Wen Ming had no other choice at this time. He was being taken care of limply all over, and he thought weakly that it would be great if Jiang Rui could realize this last night. But it was too late, the bed had collapsed.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be like what he is now, a lifeless rabbit that can only lie on the couch in the living room.
The towel in his hand was either wrung too dry or too wet. In short, his rough handling made people uncomfortable. Wen Ming stretched out his hand to gently touch his side face to express his gratitude, thank you, that's all for now.
Not speaking because the throat is temporarily not working properly.
Jiang Rui immediately chased his face to his palm.
He stared at Wen Ming with warm and silent eyes. The gaze was too strong, and after a few seconds, Wen Ming's face became hot.
How should I put it, this young and strong male wolf has just gone through a necessary stage for him to grow up, and it is at the time when he can't leave Wen Ming for a minute.
But no, the two of them hadn't had a serious meal for a day and a half, and Wen Ming instructed him to go downstairs to the restaurant to buy something. He doesn't count on Jiang Rui for things like cooking, and he can only deal with it today.
Wen Ming has a low fever now. I don't know if it's because of a cold or some other reason, but now he can only weakly hope that he will get better soon after taking a nap today.
After all, tomorrow is another Monday full of energy for social animals.
Wen Ming got a headache just thinking about it. How could this be so? It was Friday night when he said "yes" to Jiang Rui.
Time flies, time flies. Rabbits have no period of sexual maladaptation, which means they can work non-stop without stopping. Not to mention Jiang Rui, who is crazy.
Although it was not his intention, it is recognized that rabbits are naturally interesting. Wen Ming didn't want to look directly at his ears and tail for a while.
Jiang Rui went down to buy porridge under Wen Ming's orders. When he came back, he was as diligent as Wen Ming, who wanted to sit up and clear the table at that time, but he was lying on the sofa, but the outstretched arm was trembling.
Wen Ming: …
Wen Ming gave up struggling: "Jiang Rui."
A big Jiang Rui squatted next to the sofa just like before, feeding him porridge spoonful by spoonful.
He tasted it himself first, and then fed it into Wen Ming's mouth after it was not hot. Only the first sip was to test the temperature, and then he took several sips by accident to touch Wen Ming's spoon.
Wen Ming stopped helplessly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Rui, I have a fever, don't touch the spoon."
But as soon as he talked to Jiang Rui, no matter what the content was, the other party would immediately come up to rub his face. This kind of love is still too heavy for the current Wen Ming, his "save" voice is drowned in Jiang Rui's next words. The young man said without knowing the heights of the heavens and the earth: "Pass it to me, you will get well soon."
Wen Ming pushed him away, just wanting to finish a bowl of porridge in peace.
For the first time in his life today, the young wolf is experiencing the satisfaction and joy that comes with caring for a human being.
Such a strange feeling, after all, his previous life was centered on pleasing himself.
But no one in the world can refuse the appearance of Xiaotu tilting his head and opening his mouth to take his spoon.
No one knew how hard he endured. Every time a spoonful was fed from his hand, a rabbit punched his heart. However, Wen Ming was still drinking porridge, so his heart continued to bear the pressure that was about to become unbearable.
As for Wen Ming, he was used to taking care of others in the past, and now it is rare to experience the feeling of being taken care of in reverse.
The feeling of lack of work is not bad. Wen Ming took a small sip of porridge, his stomach felt warm, cozy and comfortable.
When Jiang Rui passed the spoon again, Wen Ming stopped opening his mouth and was full. Seeing that he didn't eat, Jiang Rui finished the rest by himself, and then looked at the person on the sofa.
Wen Ming had been lying down for a long time, and just finished his hot porridge, at this moment he yawned comfortably.
Anyone who has seen a cat yawn may have an understanding of this scene, but the way a rabbit yawns is even better. The picture is that of a whole rabbit—but the eyes are invisible, and there is only a small oval-shaped mouth that is pulled super hard in the large fur, and two small front teeth on it.
Jiang Rui feels this way when Wen Ming, who looks at the human form, yawns.
He involuntarily approached the past.
Wen Ming has already closed his eyes, wanting to close them for a while. Jiang Rui waited for a while, and found that Wen Ming was motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.
Jiang Rui kissed his cheek and looked at his sleeping face.
Jiang Ruitu was fascinated and whispered into his face: "Angel Rabbit."
Wen Mingjiang didn't sleep, he heard this sentence, opened his eyes a little, and smiled at Jiang Rui.
He smiled at himself like an angel. At that time, Jiang Rui was completely fascinated, and he didn't know what time it was.
Wen Ming laughed purely because talking would make him tired. But in front of him, Jiang Rui wagged his tail and wanted to climb up excitedly.
Smiling Wen Ming: "You touch me again?"
Jiang Rui withdrew his hand in a well-trained manner.
But no, until now, there is a feeling that if he is not released, he will die here today. Because this is something a mortal body cannot bear.
Jiang Rui got up and walked into the room. Wen Ming was lying outside, listening to the continuous bang bang bang bang from inside.
Wen Ming didn't have the strength to control it anymore. Let him go, it's not the first time he's done something like this. Hypnotize yourself in your heart: the wall is not cracked, the wall is not cracked, the wall is not cracked, the wall is not cracked.
After a while Jiang Rui came out again. Wen Ming opened his eyes and saw his red forehead.
Putting it on Jiang Rui's chiseled and aggressive face was very inconsistent, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
With such a smile, Jiang Rui had to go back to the room.
As soon as I finished my first meal of the day, the sun outside went down.
Jiang Rui was wiped out this weekend.
Wen Ming was lying on the sofa, looking out from his small balcony, there was a large pink sky outside, with a few scattered clouds floating in the sky, which was boundless and gentle. This scene is quiet and beautiful, like the dreamy sky that only appears in wallpaper.
Wen Ming slowly got off the sofa and went out to watch.
After walking out of the room, the surroundings suddenly became open. A very clear and clear orange-pink sky involuntarily occupied people's field of vision. Standing under such a gentle sky, the evening wind blowing through the hair is orange pink, and the body and soul are also transparent orange pink. Beautiful.
Wen Ming stared at it for a while, and called Jiang Rui inside to take out his phone to take pictures.
Jiang Rui brought the phone. Wen Ming took a picture of the sky, and took a picture facing the horizon. The camera turned around and framed the boy's face staring at him.
Wen Ming put down the phone. He changed the angle and took a picture of himself and Jiang Rui.
He retracted his phone to check the photos. The background color is obviously very artistic, but somehow it looks a bit festive in this picture. The posture of the two leaning their heads towards each other is too much like a wedding photo, and the sky behind them is pink and tender.
This idea only surfaced for a moment, Wen Ming didn't think about it any more. Perhaps this idea is too grand for life, and a down-to-earth and honest person will not touch these things.
It is at this stage that he will have such thoughts, but Jiang Rui, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, will not.
Time is pushing people forward. Wen Ming now just wants to learn Jiang Rui's attitude in dealing with things, and cherish the present moment.
Everyone has moments like this, if only they could last forever. Because I cherish it so much, I don't want to let it flow away every second.
After just a while, the pure pink sky in front of him has dimmed a bit.
On the other hand, Jiang Rui next to him lost interest after only looking at the sky for a while, and grabbed Wen Ming's hand to play with.
This person really does not change his nature, his skin will itch if he doesn't act like a monster for a moment. When Wen Ming turned to look at him, he was putting Wen Ming's finger into his mouth sinfully.
Just as Wen Ming said an anxious "no", before he could stop it, the finger was swallowed right in front of his eyes.
Jiang Rui's upper and lower canine teeth are sharp, and Wen Ming felt a tingling pain when he closed them a little.
The terrifying spike, Wen Ming thought for a moment that his finger was about to break off.
Soon, Wen Ming pulled out his hand when he felt the other side let go, and while beating Jiang Rui, he raised his hand distressedly to check the injury.
The pink sky casts a gentle filter on all the scenes. Including his hands.
On Wen Ming's ring finger was a circle of red tooth marks.
Jiang Rui raised his dark gray eyes to look at him: "Ring."
No bite bleeding, but it seems that it is difficult to fade away. Wen Ming didn't speak, he looked up at Jiang Rui's face for a few seconds, and then looked down at his hands.
The pose really looks like he's looking at his ring.
But in the next second, Wen Ming grabbed the lunatic's hand violently, and wanted to give him a bite on his wolf paw in a courteous manner.
Dare to bite him!
His rabbit's front teeth are not made of dough!