"—Ah Choo!"
"puff."
On the wind platform, the tall man rubbed the tip of his red nose, put down the toy Rubik's Cube he was playing with, and sucked in his nose. The man helplessly rolled his eyes at the dark sky. A large dog squatting on the ground honestly scratching it seemed to be full of disobedience... This unrealistic illusion made Sui sitting next to him unable to stop the smile on his lips until the man raised his eyebrows and threw it at him. The president gave a warning look.
"Sui, did anyone say that you deserve a beating when you smile?"
"No," the black-haired king replied with a smile, "I didn't expect an alien like you to catch a cold."
"Tsk."
"Welcome back to Earth."
"..."
During the routine air release time after dinner, the air release area at this moment is almost completely occupied by the prisoners in Building 1 and Building 2. Looking around, there are almost no people in other buildings, only next to the billiard table. A few inmates in Building No. 3... Sui glanced over and found that those were just a few familiar prisoners who often followed Ryan—
As for the prisoners in Building No. 4, none of them were seen.
I don't know if they didn't want to come, or... they were stopped by "someone" just before entering the camp.
"I heard that how many high-level executives in your hand went to the library to smash Baitang's place today?" Suiman asked casually, glanced at the toy that was twisted and rattled in the hands of the red-haired man, "... What are you doing, Rachel, since Ryan became the king of Building No. 3, you seem to have suddenly become impatient."
"That's where they are going," Rachel replied without raising her head, "When I found out, they had already had a fight with the people in Building 4... Maybe it was a personal grudge
. "
"Don't push too hard," Sui said lightly, "Rabbits will bite if pushed too hard."
"I told you I don't know," the red-haired man finally withdrew his attention from the toy, he frowned and looked at his friend sitting beside him, "And Baitang... even the rabbit is probably from Mars Alien."
The red-haired man's words once again aroused the laughter of the people around him. Amid Sui's laughter, Rachel's frown became tighter and tighter. Finally, before his patience was completely exhausted, Sui stopped laughing and turned his head slightly. Said in a beating tone: "You don't really understand what I'm talking about, do you, Rachel, do you really want me to tell you very bluntly—I'm talking about your puppy... Speaking of which, then The guy is still my little apprentice—to tell you very clearly, I have never accepted Ruan Mengmeng as an apprentice who is cute and only sheds tears when he is bullied."
"Ruan Mengmeng will only shed tears when she is bullied?"
It would be nice if that was the case.
You haven't seen how arrogant this guy was when he slapped my senior executives in the face in front of me this morning.
Rachel clicked her tongue, her face full of disdain: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Sui looked at Leiqie without saying a word, his eyes that were not pure black stared at the red-haired man, as if he wanted to see something on his face vividly, until Leiqie was completely frightened by him, The black-haired king smiled and said, "It's cold, you need to wear more clothes."
Lei Qie was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "I want you to take care of it."
"At this time, it's not good to be sick, right?..."
"Small crow's mouth." Lei Qie replied viciously.
…
Then that night, Rachel actually fell ill—unprecedented.
... Facts have proved that Sui is a crow's mouth, damn it.
In the 31st floor of the king's cell in the second building, the red-haired man with his firm upper body turned impatiently on the bed, under the moonlight, the man's wheat-colored skin was coated with a light layer The light shines on the perfectly tight skin without a trace of fat, and it is easy to see a thin layer of sweat—beads of sweat slide down the man's spine and into the edge of the trousers, which is extremely sexy, and the indoor temperature seems to be so low. And it became hot to read the full text
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After returning to the cell after the briefing, he suddenly developed a fever without warning.
This seemed a bit unexpected to Rachel—as Sui said before, at least after the age of twelve, in the impression of a man, except for gunshot wounds and knife wounds of various types, he seemed to have never had any trauma. The experience of having a fever and a cold... For Rachel, this kind of thing is completely a distant memory separated by almost ten years.
At this moment, his mouth was dry, his whole body seemed to be burning from the inside of his body, and his throat was so hoarse that it became very difficult to speak. The man's good-looking brows were slightly frowned. He closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping uneasy. After turning over again, the man buried himself in the pillow and cursed in a low voice. Then, he kicked the cover off his body. The quilts that seem to be particularly in the way.
Just when Rachel was considering whether to throw out the pillow under his head, suddenly, he heard a suspicious click sound from the tightly closed bay window—
It was as if some daring man had pulled the catch of his cell window from the outside.
Lei Qie lay in the middle of the soft bed, breathing gently. If it weren't for the air pressure around the man's whole body falling into a tight low pressure at this time, from a distance, his abdomen would rise and fall evenly, and with his eyes closed, he would seem to have finally fallen into a trap. It's like a quiet sleep.
But in fact, Rachel was just lying on the bed, listening to all the movements with rapt attention.
The bay window was gently pushed open—
... What are you doing, you actually have the guts to sneak in for him? Could it be that someone heard that he was seriously ill and wanted to take the opportunity to run in and kill them all
The man lying in bed felt that what was happening right now was extremely ridiculous.
The person who came seemed to be very familiar with his room, except for the clumsy moment when he climbed down from the bay window, that person seemed to have easily bypassed the door in Leiqie's cell by the dim moonlight. All utensils - including the triangular wooden stand next to the bay window and the fish tank above.
Lei Qie held his breath, and calmly discerned the behavior of this daring little thief from the small movements—the visitor seemed to have decided that he was now a seriously ill patient who was slaughtered at will. After he got off the bay window, he even He didn't have any interest in the important documents on the man's desk, so he went straight to the point and came to Rachel's bedside
.
There was a snap, the slight sound of metal hitting the head of the bed—
It's very subtle, if it wasn't for the whole person sticking to the ** at this time, Lei Qie felt that she might have ignored it!
In an instant, the quiet room suddenly woke up from a deep sleep because of this sound—
When the visitor put down his things and was about to turn around and leave without hesitation, the man lying on the bed suddenly opened his azure blue pupils—a sharp light burst out from the pupils, and there was nothing like a high fever patient should have. Confused or vague look!
In a dark and quiet prison cell, the man could easily hear a short gasping sound from someone coming. At the same time, the moment he opened his eyes, he quickly and accurately closed them and looked at It is about to leave the wrist of the incoming person within his control!
With delicate thin sweat, the extremely hot big hand clasped tightly on the wrist of the visitor who was cold because of the night walk, and easily locked him tightly by the bed!
Lei Qie raised his eyelids, and looked at a pair of black pupils that were particularly bright even in the dark.
At this moment, there was no panic in those black pupils, but an expected calm.
"What are you doing here?"
There was a pause of two seconds on the man's face, and then he let go of his hand without hesitation, letting the black-haired young man with cold hands and feet get out of his control. His throat was a little itchy, and he coughed twice. The red-haired man lowered his head, casually dragged the pillow that he almost threw under the bed, and stuffed it under his waist.
Rachel was lazily leaning against the bed, he looked strange and indifferent, he just looked up and down playfully at the silent black-haired young man standing beside his bed—like a ferocious cat , inspecting the prey he has in his sac before eating.
Amid such frightening glances, Ruan Xiangyuan just slightly narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips, showing a very calm smile.
Behind him, the climbing rope hanging outside the bay window was blown on the window by the cold wind, making a soft "buckle" sound. The black-haired young man raised his hands that were still wearing non-slip gloves, and gently wiped off the snowflakes on his shoulders that were about to melt. His gaze casually glanced at the coat that he had placed on the bed a minute ago—
"Are you blind?"
"What?"
"Come and give back your clothes
. "
After the unshakable dialogue between both parties, starting with Leiqie, the room fell into a strange silence again... It was a silence that lasted as long as a century, no matter what thinking posture one used, no one would think of it , After an unusually inexplicable beginning and an even more inexplicable end, the conversation between the two was under such circumstances.
The man leaning on the bed moved. He grabbed the water glass placed by the bed, raised his head and drank the cold water without hesitation. The cold, tasteless ** ran across his burning throat. At this moment, He finally felt that the irritating heat on his body was slightly relieved, and along with that, an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.
"How do you know the clothes are mine?"
A simple interrogative sentence, when you think about it to the bottom, it is not a question, but... it is not like an affirmative sentence.
"Well," the black-haired young man standing by the bed pondered for a while, and then answered honestly after thinking about it, "Because I could smell the lingering smell of human scum, I chose the whole absolute The most scumbag person in the wing restaurant was sent to him."
"..."
Looking at the silent face on the other side, Ruan Xiangyuan felt that he answered perfectly - although he was suspected of being bullying the patient.
"Ruan Xiangyuan."
"What."
"It's been two hours past curfew time."
"oh."
"How did you get in here?"
"Climbed in." Ruan Xiangyuan raised the corners of his eyes, and said in a natural tone of "you asked knowingly", "It's not that I didn't guess it. Why are you asking?"
"In the middle of the night, you climbed from the roof of Building No. 3 to the roof of Building No. 2, then climbed down with a climbing rope that would break at some point, pried open my window, and climbed in clumsily , just to give me back a piece of clothing?"
… Does this mean that you admit that the clothes are yours? Ruan Xiangyuan opened his mouth, weighed it up, and felt that he might be beaten up if he said it, so he swallowed it honestly, and finally, he groaned vaguely from the depths of his throat, which seemed to be affirmation and denial.
.
The man leaning on the bed didn't move, although he knew that the black-haired young man standing on the other side of the bed seemed to be in a daze at this moment, but in fact his whole body was in a tense state all the time - he only needed one movement, and this guy would Turn around without hesitation, use the most agile movement, the shortest time, to escape from his control.
As for how to escape... Are you sick and confused? He almost forgot.
"Who else is cat on the roof of my house?"
"Just... the white sparrow is reborn as a fisherman's daughter."
Amid the man's expected cold snort, Ruan Xiangyuan silently said sorry in his heart to the sleepy uncle who was dragged here by him with a face full of reluctance and who was also lying on the gun at this moment.
Lei Che calmly put the empty cup in his hand back on the bedside table, then raised his lazy blue eyes and glanced at the black-haired young man standing by the bed, "What are you looking at?"
Ruan Xiangyuan looked at the empty glass, didn't move, and didn't answer.
He kind of wanted to turn around and leave.
But for some reason, he wanted to stand here again, enjoying the beautiful sight of a normally majestic tiger turning into a sick cat—
Under the moonlight, he could see the pair of pure blue pupils that were usually as pure as the ocean. At this time, the corners of the eyes were slightly red because of the high temperature; he could hear the man's nostrils from the frozen air, The breath he breathed out became thick and abnormal because of the heat; he could also easily hear the man's voice low and hoarse, with a faint tiredness that he tried to cover up but still failed to cover up.
The two stalemate for a while, until the man leaning on the bed became extremely irritable due to illness, pulled out the pillow on his back, and threw it on the ground roughly.
Ruan Xiangyuan followed his movements, and it was no surprise that he saw the quilt who had received the same treatment at the same place—
A childish brat who takes out the innocent things around him. Ruan Xiangyuan muttered in his heart, he raised his eyelids, and glanced at the big soft black bed—except for the messy rolled sheets, there was only one red-haired man who took up two-thirds of the size of the entire bed. The man, with his upper body crossed, lay flat on the bed, raised his right hand and covered his eyes with the back of his hand
.
Ruan Xiangyuan stood there and watched for a while, knowing that the man in front of him was putting on a willful gesture of refusing to continue the conversation.
…
Lei Qie closed his eyes, his head was drowsy, and the alarm bell sounded in his body, which made him have to rest for a while to avoid a blood vessel burst due to excitement.
In the chaos, he heard the sound of people walking again in his cell—
Maybe that person left
The man exhaled two hot breaths. In the dimness, he seemed to hear the sound of water. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't bother to delve into it. He turned over heavily and buried his body deeper into the bed—
Until what seemed like a long time later, a cold hand grabbed his wrist and turned him back, and the bed beside him sank into a small piece—someone probably climbed up, and then with a squawk, a naked towel was thrown To his forehead, which was so hot that he couldn't think normally—
"Here, just take care of you once."
Because the towel was soaked in tap water, it was so cold that it made the burning skin feel painful...
His head was buzzing, the man opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at the black-haired young man lying on the bedside and staring at him—under the moonlight, only those shiny black pupils remained in the man's eyes.
A drop of cold water slid down his forehead to his temples, and finally turned into warm water and flowed to his ears, but it seemed to wake up the red-haired man—
"...It's so wet, it won't work if you wring it out, it's a good thing you're still a doctor."
"You know it's a doctor," the black-haired young man curled his lips disdainfully, "it's not a nanny."
Then
Then, the cell on the 31st floor of the second building fell into silence again.
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