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He said he wanted to take care of the patient, but the lazy Dr. Xia just pinched the patient's jaw and massaged it lightly and heavily. Before putting the patient to sleep, he fell asleep first.
Si Jun turned to look at him.
There is no time in the mountains, this face is almost the same as five years ago, except for the shallow marks between the eyebrows. When he was in school, Xia Yuzhou seldom frowned, and always smiled as if nothing troubled him. Now there is a gully between his brows and a cusp missing from his lips. These two things took away that carefree young man.
Si Jun moved closer again, with a sweet breath on his face.
"Huh..." Xia Yuzhou was half lying down, with two pillows under his neck, his breathing was not smooth, and it gradually turned into a small snoring. The tips of the small snow-white teeth slide gently on the light-colored lower lip.
The thin lips lingered for a moment above the small teeth, passed over the tip of the upturned nose, and finally landed on the center of the eyebrows. Trying to use the insignificant temperature on the lips to iron out the unsightly gully.
"Little villain, you are so irresponsible, you still want to marry me?" Si Jun muttered in a low voice, raised his hand to help him pull out a pillow, and put the broken old bronze mirror into the storage compartment at the head of the bed. Lie down, and stuffed his hand into Dr. Xia's again.
Xia Yuzhou didn't sleep very comfortably, and felt that someone helped him correct his posture. Breathing became smoother, the body became particularly comfortable, and he immediately relaxed, allowing his consciousness to sink into a deeper dream.
The dense mist will not dissipate, blurring the palace in front of me.
Although it was not clear, Xia Yuzhou was sure that the majestic and majestic building was an ancient imperial palace. He himself was wearing a moon-white robe with wide sleeves, walking slowly on the long corridor with carved beams and painted buildings. The promenade is composed of high and low steps, sometimes going up and sometimes going down, leading to unknown places. At this moment, he was walking down, his long clothes dragging on the ground, luxuriantly shining.
It was raining outside, and the lingling raindrops fell down the cornices, arousing a faint coolness.
A strangely dressed man walked up quickly. Is it strange? Xia Yuzhou didn't know why he came up with such an idea. It wasn't surprising after a closer look, but it just didn't fit in with the environment. The man was tall and tall, wearing a vintage Western-style dress with tassels on the shoulders and a large flower pattern on the collar of the shirt.
Xia Yuzhou looked at the man in front of him, a little confused. Because this man has exactly the same face as Si Jun, pale and handsome, with blue eyes. The moment he was stunned, the man in a suit knelt in front of him on one knee, took a hand hidden in his wide sleeve, and brought it to his lips for a soft kiss.
"Sir, is this the princess that the Eastern King wants to show you? It's so beautiful!" the attendant in short boots behind the man shouted exaggeratedly.
A guard wearing brocade clothes and a knife at his waist rushed over and shouted loudly: "Don't be rude! This is the national teacher!"
The breeze blew in with drizzle, blowing Xia Yuzhou's loose long hair, he couldn't help chuckling, with the arrogance that seemed to be inherent in him: "Where did the silly monkey come from?"
The man kneeling on the ground widened his blue eyes: "It turned out to be a gentleman. Sorry, your appearance is too beautiful, beyond the limit of my cognition. Please allow me to write a poem for you, with my silver poem The qin sings in the Western Continent."
Xia Yuzhou: "...hahahahaha!"
The hilarious laughter broke through the consciousness in the dream, and at the moment when Xia Yuzhou couldn't control the laughter, the pavilions, pavilions, cornices and flowing tiles disappeared instantly, replaced by the big bed in Sijun's apartment.
Si Jun, who was wearing black soft home clothes, knelt on one knee on the bed, held his hand and looked up.
Xia Yuzhou knelt down and tilted his head to look at him: "Sijun?"
"It's me." Si Jun put away his kneeling posture and sat cross-legged on the bed.
"Haha," Xia Yuzhou rushed over, rushed into Sijun's arms and threw him down, "What was that just now?"
"I don't know, it's probably a dream." Si Jun fell down on the bed with his strength, and said indifferently. "Then is it still a dream?" Xia Yuzhou pinched the tight flesh on his body.
Si Jun frowned slightly: "I'm not sure."
"Well, let's try." Xia Yuzhou leaned over and kissed Si Jun's cheek forcefully. The skin on his cheek was soft and cool, but his exposed bloody teeth could not be touched.
"It seems to be a dream." Si Jun stretched out his hand, touched the tip of the small tooth lightly, then turned over, and kissed it vigorously.
"Well!"
Xia Yuzhou suddenly opened his eyes.
The sky was bright, and the morning sun passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows with a special protective film, and gently shone on the light gray pillow. There were a total of four pillows on the bed, but now they were all scattered, and he and Si Jun shared one. The bodies are squeezed and intertwined, like two disordered aquatic creatures. If it weren't for the absence of tentacles, they could be tied into a bow.
The posture was a bit awkward, Xia Yuzhou quietly moved the arm around Si Jun's neck, and then tried to free his trapped leg.
"Don't move." A hoarse voice came from next to his ears, and a powerful big hand pressed him from behind.
This press, as if pressing the pause button, Xia Yuzhou really didn't move. The physical condition is a bit embarrassing, and I really should take it easy, but...
Xia Yuzhou maintained the twisted and entangled posture for three seconds, but couldn't help reminding: "You, don't you think that the pressing place is a bit inappropriate."
It was only then that Si Jun realized that the position of his hands was wrong, he sat up on the spot with a "chuckle", and even brought up the person hanging on him. The two quickly separated and sat down with a distance of half a meter.
"It's okay, just touch it, I don't mind." Xia Yuzhou waved his hand generously, trying to cover it up.
Si Jun stared down at his hand, wondering what he was thinking.
Xia Yuzhou grabbed Si Jun's hand and shook it, preventing him from continuing to be in a daze: "I dreamed about something in ancient times, our ancestors were actually in the palace, it seems to be a..."
"National Teacher." Before Xia Yuzhou could say anything, Si Jun picked it up.
"You...you are also in the dream!" Xia Yuzhou was stunned, looked left and right, and saw the broken mirror by the bedside.
"En." Si Jun nodded innocently, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
Xia Yuzhou grabbed the soft and fluffy quilt and plunged into it. Since Si Jun was with him in the dream just now, then the free play must have been there afterwards, what did he do to Si Jun in the dream!
I have no face to see people.
Si Jun smiled as he watched Dr. Xia transform into an ostrich in place, and raised his hand to pick up the broken mirror: "This virtual mirror contains some memories. This is the first time I have seen a mirror that can be dreamed of."
The ruined mirror of the Hanshan family has been shelved all year round, and no one other than the patriarch can touch it. His uncle was not interested in the mirror, he only regarded it as an ordinary collection, and kept it for appreciation but never studied it, let alone put the mirror on the pillow and hugged it to sleep.
"Well, every time I put it under the pillow, I have strange dreams." Xia Yuzhou made a muffled sound from under the quilt.
Si Jun stroked the nicks and holes on the mirror with his fingertips: "The one hidden by Hanshan has no scratches on it, so it should be repaired."
Hearing this, Xia Ostrich couldn't hide anymore, and poked his head out from under the quilt: "Then your uncle must know how to repair it!"
"However, the piece in my house is only a quarter, and it's not a whole mirror when put together." Si Jun returned the broken mirror to him, and got up to wash up. It is rude to talk to a loved one with an unbrushed mouth.
"It doesn't matter, as long as this piece is repaired, the residual mirror can also be used." The bloodline verification and detection functions recorded in the ancestor's handbook do not require a complete mirror. Xia Yuzhou picked up the broken mirror in front of him, rolled on the spot, got up slowly and followed Si Jun to wash up.
Si Jun gave him a white toothbrush cup and a black toothbrush. Both items are brand new, but they match strangely with the set that Si Jun usually uses.
Xia Yuzhou tilted his head to look at the black tooth cup and white toothbrush in Si Jun's hand, they were exactly the same in shape and material. The apex of my heart was hit suddenly, a little sore and a little painful: "Are you a fool?" "Huh?" With a toothbrush in his mouth, Si Jun turned to look at him for no reason.
Shaking his head, Xia Yuzhou began to brush his teeth earnestly, sneaking glances at the people around him while brushing.
After brushing all his teeth carefully, Si Jun turned slightly embarrassed, trying to avoid Xia Yuzhou's gaze. However, a certain person was not conscious at all, and then stretched out his head and stared at him curiously. Helpless, he could only slowly stretch out two bloody teeth in front of him, and brush the part that was usually hidden inside the gums.
"Ah, that's really how it was done." Xia Yuzhou looked very satisfied.
The tips of Si Jun's ears were slightly red: "You are very rude." Blood teeth are not something that can be shown to others at will.
"It's rude to see you brushing your teeth, so what do you say when you touch me in the morning?" Xia Yuzhou gritted his teeth, and simply opened Si Jun's mouth to look at the disobedient wisdom tooth, "The swelling has gone down, anti-inflammatory drugs are right You are quite useful." The guy who was red, swollen and troubled last night miraculously calmed down. The original swollen half of the face also regained its handsomeness.
Si Jun pulled away the hand that started to squeeze: "I don't take medicine often."
People who don't usually get sick, taking anti-inflammatory drugs once in a while will have an immediate effect, and the effect of the medicine will cure the disease. Now that the swelling has subsided, the treatment can begin. Xia Yuzhou was very happy, and dragged Si Jun to the clinic.
"Eat breakfast first." Si Jun took the barefooted guy to the living room, found the slipper he had thrown off, stuffed him with a bottle of blood, and turned around to go to the kitchen.
Xia Yuzhou was not too polite, opened the bottle and started to drink, and felt something was wrong as soon as he took a sip: "Well, how does this blood taste better than the one I bought? Evil nobles, is the lord's breakfast a special offer?"
"This is deer blood, and it tastes better." Si Jun came out with two sandwiches and poured Xia Yuzhou a cup of red date tea.
"Deer blood!" Xia Yuzhou recalled the price of deer blood, "The evil rich nobleman. Hey, you said before that being a lord's lover can eat breakfast for free, does that still count?"
Si Jun looked up at him: "That's what I said when I was pursuing you."
Xia Yuzhou: "... What do you mean, it's not counting now?" Last night, the two of them reconciled with lightning speed, and the man in front of him, who had obviously relaxed a lot, was obviously not in the state of pursuing him.
"The opportunity is fleeting," Si Jun took a bite of the sandwich, "You didn't grasp it, dear."
"Hey?" Xia Yuzhou looked up and down at him in surprise, leaned over and squeezed his arms, "Why are you so different from yesterday? Are you a fake?"