The glass reflected Ling Miao's figure. Although it was blurry, what Su Yuyang saw was a blue-ray quality picture.
Su Yuyang said vaguely: "It's okay, have you changed your clothes? I want to take a shower."
"Oh, that's good."
As soon as Ling Miao finished speaking, Su Yuyang heard the sound of the door lock being turned.
"Brother Su?" Ling Miao screamed when he saw Su Yuyang. He walked quickly in front of Su Yuyang and asked nervously: "Brother Su, why are you sweating so much?"
Hearing this, Su Yuyang raised his hand and touched his forehead, his palms soaked with sweat. Shaking off the water drops on his hands, Su Yuyang smiled stiffly: "I'm going to take a shower first."
"Hey!" Ling Miao grabbed Su Yuyang who entered the bathroom by one foot. He dragged Su Yuyang out and said seriously: "Brother Su, don't get water on your wound. Be careful of infection! Just wait."
Su Yuyang himself didn't realize this problem. Looking at his burned hand, he was actually a little glad that his hand was burned.
Ling Miao put a plastic bag on Su Yuyang's right glove and tied it tightly with a ribbon.
"That's it for now. If there's any inconvenience, just call me."
Thinking of the scene where Ling Miao took a bath for him, Su Yuyang said "hmm" and entered the bathroom as if he was running away. A few seconds later, Ling Miao heard the sound of water falling on the floor tiles. Strangely, he did not hear the roar of the water heater.
Today's temperature is not too high. According to Su Yuyang's habits, he would never take a cold shower in such weather conditions. Ling Miao was puzzled. Although he really wanted to ask Su Yuyang, but on second thought, he seemed to have no position to care about Su Yuyang's personal affairs, so he suppressed his curiosity.
Su Yuyang leaned his back against the wall tiles, a slight chill seeping into his skin; the cold water drops hit his head and slid down his body. Su Yuyang could not help but shiver, but he did not turn the water into warm water. The water blurred his vision, and Su Yuyang's brain gradually woke up.
"Ha." Su Yuyang smiled bitterly, "What have I been thinking about? Have I really been suppressed for too long?"
It's been two years since his last relationship ended. In the past two years, Su Yuyang has been focusing on novels and has not considered emotional matters at all.
It can be said that the people Su Yuyang has contacted the most in real life in the past two years are the delivery boy and Feng Ji, and the person he has contacted the most online is the editor Mu Yu. The delivery boy was not in Su Yuyang's consideration range; ethics were in the past, and Su Yuyang would not look back; Mu Yu was a married man, and Su Yuyang did not want to get involved; after a quick calculation, Su Yuyang really didn't have anyone suitable for him around him.
Now that Su Yuyang thinks about it, except for the completion of "Evil Song Against the Heaven" and the start of "Death to the Nine Heavens", life in the past two years has been like boiled water.
What will the appearance of Ling Miao turn plain water into
Su Yuyang thought this and turned off the water. Then he realized something very important and a bit embarrassing - he didn't bring in the bathrobe!
Su Yuyang's own clothes were already wet. He looked around the bathroom and found nothing that could be used to cover the wet clothes.
After cursing in a low voice, Su Yuyang shouted at the top of his lungs: "Little seconds, little seconds!"
"What's wrong, Brother Su?"
"Bring me the bathrobe folded by the bedside!"
After Ling Miao responded, Su Yuyang stopped hearing any sound.
There was a knock on the door, and Su Yuyang opened the bathroom door a crack. Ling Miao handed the clothes over, but when Ling Miao turned to leave, he slipped and fell directly on the bathroom door. The bathroom door opened inward. When Ling Miao fell, Su Yuyang could only get out of the way in a hurry. Then Ling Miao fell into the bathroom, with Su Yuyang above him...
"ah-"
The brutal screams broke through Su Yuyang's eardrums. He put on his bathrobe and strode out, leaving Ling Miao alone in the messy bathroom.
Ling Miao's brain seemed to be frozen. He lay on the floor tiles and let the water on the ground soak his clothes.
When Su Yuyang returned to the bathroom again, Ling Miao still maintained the posture he left just now, without even blinking.
Su Yuyang squatted next to Ling Miao and helped Ling Miao up. Ling Miao mechanically turned his neck so that his face was facing Su Yuyang.
Ling Miao felt that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, and would be more or less embarrassed when facing Su Yuyang. Su Yuyang acted as if nothing was wrong. He smiled and said, "The ground is cold. Keep lying down and be careful of catching a cold."
His brain, which had only recovered within a few seconds, failed again. He opened his mouth as if he had something to say to Su Yuyang, but he could not pronounce a syllable at this time.
"that… "
"hiss-"
Ling Miao raised his hand to remove Su Yuyang's hand on his back, but unexpectedly touched the back of Su Yuyang's right hand. Su Yuyang gasped in pain.
"Are you okay?" Ling Miao didn't dare to move, for fear of accidentally breaking the blisters on Su Yuyang's hands.
Su Yuyang smiled nonchalantly: "What can happen? It's up to you to quickly change out of your wet clothes. I won't take care of you if you catch a cold."
After Su Yuyang said this, he returned to the bedroom. Ling Miao clutched the clothes Su Yuyang put in his hand, and there was something strange in his eyes.
Ling Miao could feel that Su Yuyang's attitude towards him had changed, but he was very panicked in his heart. He couldn't figure out the reason for Su Yuyang's change. He even suspected that Su Yuyang deliberately didn't take the clothes in. Everything after that was natural. It's Su Yuyang's plan.
"Is this really the case?" Ling Miao was reluctant to believe his own assumptions - why did Su Yuyang do this
like me? Pooh!
Teasing me? An upgraded version of teasing
After thinking about it, Ling Miao's head was muddied by various ideas. If this continued, not only would this matter be impossible to figure out, but other things that required brain cells would also become a mess.
If you can't think of it, don't think about it. Ling Miao simply puts the matter behind him, which is somewhat similar to Su Yuyang.
Su Yuyang didn't have many manuscripts saved. Because he injured his hand, he changed two updates to one. But even one update took three times more time than before!
"Ling Miao, I've suggested that you use Wubi a long time ago. You insist on using Pinyin. Now you know how painful it is if your typing speed can't keep up with my speaking speed, right?" Su Yuyang said lazily with a yawn.
Ling Miao glanced at Su Yuyang, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not a stenographer!" Ling Miao was handicapped, he always admitted, but when these words came out of Su Yuyang's mouth, Ling Miao felt that Su Yuyang was mocking him.
Others ridiculed him, but Ling Miao had no problem with it, but Su Yuyang couldn't.
Don't ask why, I don't know either.
Ling Miao was typing on the keyboard irritably, and the "crackling" sound sounded particularly interesting, if Su Yuyang wasn't yawning next to him.
"Hey, next paragraph!" Ling Miao shouted angrily.
Su Yuyang was startled and sniffed before continuing to dictate: "Three days later, Yan Luo and..."
Ling Miao's typing speed could not keep up with Su Yuyang's dictation speed, so when Su Yuyang said something and Ling Miao typed another sentence, the time was stretched between speaking and typing.
Well, the main reason is that Ling Miao is handicapped.
"I said..." Su Yuyang suddenly stood behind Ling Miao, spoke in a longer and lowered tone, and all the breath from his nose fell on Ling Miao's neck.
"Su... Su..." Ling Miao said "Su" several times without saying the second word. Su Yuyang sat next to Ling Miao and said thoughtfully: "Su Su? This title... is quite affectionate. , none of my previous boyfriends called me such an affectionate name."
"I..." Ling Miao's face turned red instantly. He snorted coldly and said in a cold tone: "Su Yuyang, I'm just your assistant. If you want to meet your physiological needs, go where you should go."
Su Yuyang was stunned. He originally wanted to tease Ling Miao, but Ling Miao's idea was obviously beyond his expectation.
Su Yuyang stayed where he was for a moment, but Ling Miao stood up and prepared to leave.
"You're thinking too much." Su Yuyang said helplessly.
Ling Miao made no move, and Su Yuyang sighed: "I just want to tell you that two sentences are written backwards."
"Um?"
Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang in confusion. Su Yuyang pointed at the computer screen and clicked two sentences with his finger. Ling Miao took a closer look and it seemed that he had written it backwards.
"Um... Brother Su, I..." Ling Miao touched the back of his head, looking a little uneasy, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Ling Miao's heart suddenly turned to Su Yuyang and he admitted his mistake.
"Ling Miao, what are you worried about?" Su Yuyang suddenly changed the topic.
Ling Miao said "Ah" and looked at Su Yuyang with wide eyes.
Su Yuyang held his chin with one hand, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "I like men, and you are a man."
Ling Miao understood what Su Yuyang meant. He raised his voice and said seriously: "Your attitude towards me makes me panic."
"You used to ridicule me in all kinds of ways, seizing the opportunity to degrade me to the worst and worst level. What now? The day I came back, your concern for me made me feel panicked from the bottom of my heart. Su Yuyang, your attitude towards me The change was so sudden, I...I couldn't adapt."
Ling Miao finally said what he had buried in his heart. The moment the weight weighing on his heart was taken away, he felt that his breathing became much easier.
Su Yuyang always had a smile on his lips, but his smile gradually became stiff.
"Xiao Miao." Su Yuyang raised his injured hand and waved it in front of Ling Miao, "My hand is injured, and you are the only one who can help me. I won't be nice to you, just in case you leave me and leave." , where can I cry?"
Su Yuyang teased, and Ling Miao's eyes flashed with confusion. Su Yuyang stood up, as if he had made a decision. Ling Miao watched Su Yuyang leave the study, and then... Then he didn't know what to do.
It seemed that his words hurt Su Yuyang's heart