Xie Yu's fingers were white for a moment. He lowered his head, and his tone was a little stiff Well. "
Then without looking at Muchuan, he turned around and went out.
Muchuan looked at the empty door, felt as if his heart was blocked by something.
Don't look at him. He doesn't care.
He will not let Xie Yu do what he wants.
What did Xie Yu do to him before, and how did he treat Xie Yu?
It's just that he's not allowed to sleep here. What's the matter.
A few minutes later, Muchuan slightly side body to the door to see, the door empty, no one.
More than ten minutes later, Muchuan looked to the door again. The door was still empty and there was no one.
Half an hour later, Muchuan raised his ears to listen to the sound outside, but it was quiet outside. There was nothing but bird calls.
An hour later, Muchuan was lying on the table, looking at the wood grain on the table. His head was full of what Xie Yu had just looked like before he went out.
Muchuan suddenly felt a little upset.
He touched the mobile phone, clumsily found Xie Yu's name in the mobile phone, and then made a call.
The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
Muchuan feels even more annoyed. When Xie Yu leaves, his expression doesn't seem to be very good. Won't he be sad?
He frowned. It was none of his business whether he was sad or not.
He was worried that Xie Yu would be hungry if he didn't come at noon.
Muchuan was convinced by this idea, he nodded, as if to encourage himself.
He dialed Xie Yu's phone again. After several rings, the phone was suddenly connected. Xie Yu's voice was drowsy and lazy:
"hello Muchuan? "
When he just woke up, his voice was lazy, with a touch of provocative mute. Muchuan listened to the voice over there and felt his heart beat faster.
[Ding - Muchuan liking degree + 1, current total liking degree: 21.]
Xie Yu seems to turn over, his voice is more lazy, and he wants to go back to sleep soon, "mu Chuan... "
Muchuan quietly listening to the provocative voice and his own heartbeat, feel that his breath has become tight up, "Xie Yu."
Xie Yu's epilogue "eh?"
Muchuan said without changing color, "I hurt, my body hurt."
He waited quietly for two seconds. Suddenly, there came a violent voice, as if something had fallen on the ground. Then, he heard Xie Yu's voice, "don't touch it, wait for me to come down."
Xie Yu didn't hang up the phone and ran down from the upstairs.
When he went downstairs to gasp, Muchuan felt a little delicate. He wanted to hear but didn't want to hear. His white ear tip was red.
At last, Xie Yu's head came down with a pink mask on his head.
"What's the matter with you? Where does it hurt?" Xie Yu turned off the call, put down his mobile phone, took the medicine box in the corner, sat by his bed and gasped slightly.
Xie Yu's silk pajamas have two buttons, and the collar is slightly pulley, revealing a section of snow-white attractive clavicle.
Murakawa said, "his eyes are beautiful."
Xie Yu's eyes are full of bright red blood. He sleepily takes out the medicine, carefully cleans Muchuan, and finally reapplies the medicine.
"In other places as well." Xie Yu got up, moved the table away, lifted the quilt and said.