In the previous life, the IF line was cultivated



In the previous life, the IF line was cultivated

With a "click", the bathroom door was pushed open. Ning Shen turned off the light when he came out, wiped his head with a bath towel, and walked to the bed while yawning because he was so sleepy.

He had been busy all day, so he took a hot bath, which was truly comfortable. After wiping his hair until there were no water droplets left, he lay back on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Alive.

Ning Chen heard a rustling sound beside his ears. Someone got out of bed, opened the bedside cabinet and took something out. After plugging in the power, he came over and lifted the towel covering Ning Chen's head.

Ning Shen understood.

He didn't care much about it before. He would just lie down when his hair was half dry. Nothing could stop him from sleeping.

But Xie Tingyun seemed to strongly disapprove of this lifestyle and always forced him to blow dry his hair before going to bed. However, Ning Shen was very lazy and found blow drying troublesome, so Xie Tingyun had no choice but to press him to the edge of the bed and blow dry his hair every time.

Very thoughtful. It turns out that raising a child can really prevent aging.

As soon as he lay on the bed, Ning Chen was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. He looked a little in the direction of Xie Tingyun, and then he heard the whirring of the hair dryer.

The cool fingers shuttled through her hair, and Ning Shen felt the faint coolness touching her lightly, which made her feel a little uneasy.

Now that the weather is getting warmer and summer is almost here, Xie Tingyun's hands are still cold, as if they can never be warmed up.

...I don't know if the root of the disease is caused by the heavy rain that lasted too long on that winter night.

Ning Chen thought so and was always drowsy and unable to fall asleep until the sound of the hair dryer stopped. Xie Tingyun smoothed his hair twice and took away the towel and hair dryer. Ning Chen turned over and waited for Xie Tingyun to wash his hands, dry himself and get into bed before he turned off the bedside lamp.

Xie Tingyun crawled into his own bed, lying on his side facing Ning Chen, and said, "Good night."

Ning Chen said: "Good night."

Ning Chen knew that he would snatch the quilt, so they always covered themselves with their own quilts. This time, Ning Chen didn't know what he was thinking. He lay there and his sleepiness gradually disappeared. He kept thinking about why Xie Tingyunshou was so cool.

He naturally put himself in the shoes of an elder. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should find an opportunity to solve the problem. He could ask a Chinese doctor to prescribe some Chinese medicine or go to the hospital. Both were possible.

As I was lying there with my mind wandering, I suddenly felt the person sleeping next to me approaching.

Xie Tingyun quietly rested his head on Ning Chen's arm, and his soft hair brushed against Ning Chen's arm, causing a slight itch.

Xie Tingyun didn't dare to do anything excessive for fear of waking Ning Chen up.

Somehow, Ning Chen had an inexplicable impulse not to move. Not only that, he also deliberately slowed down his breathing so that Xie Tingyun would think he was asleep.

Sure enough, after a while, seeing that this action did not wake Ning Chen up, Tuanzi next to him came closer silently, hugged Ning Chen's arm gently, lowered his head on it, and finally closed his eyes as if relieved.

Like a little beast that lacks security and needs to be stuck to.

Ning Chen's heart softened inexplicably.

This guy actually does so many little things while he's sleeping.

If Ning Chen hadn't happened, he wouldn't even have noticed it.

It's all his fault. He used to sleep so soundly that he even sneaked in to sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed. If Ning Chen hadn't been caught by accident, he might still have been kept in the dark.

Ning Chen listened to his light breathing, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Ning Chen felt the warm body temperature of Xie Tingyun, and directly put his hand through Xie Tingyun's waist and pulled him into his quilt.

Xie Tingyun seemed to have not expected that Ning Chen was still awake. He was frightened by his sudden action and raised his head suddenly, his whole body stiff.

Ning Chen couldn't help but laugh.

It turns out that this guy also has moments of guilt.

Ning Chen was in a good mood and bent down, grabbed Xie Tingyun Bingliang's hand and held it in his palm, and said in a low voice: "Tell me the truth, what bad things did you do behind my back while I was asleep?"

"……no."

Xie Tingyun's body froze. He leaned his back against the warm chest and could clearly feel the vibrations caused by Ning Chen's chest when he laughed or spoke.

Ning Chen's magnetic, low voice echoed beside his ears, as if it was whispered into Xie Tingyun's ears. Somehow, the area at the base of his ears that was touched by Ning Chen's breath became warm.

Xie Tingyun knew that his hands and feet were always cold, but he didn't expect Ning Chen to pull him directly into his bed and... do such a thing.

After a long silence, Xie Tingyun lowered his eyes and stared at the palms that were wrapped around his hands. The man's fingers were long and strong, with even joints. The posture of holding him seemed nonchalant yet extremely warm.

Ning Chen asked again: "Really not?"

"Really? That's all." Xie Tingyun maintained this posture, so nervous that his hands began to stiffen.

Ning Chen then stopped.

He held Xie Tingyun's hand in his palm and used his body temperature to warm Xie Tingyun's hand. Xie Tingyun's hand warmed up slowly, and Ning Chen fell asleep without knowing when while holding his hand.

Xie Tingyun had been caught once before, so he really didn't dare to move this time.

Only when he felt the heartbeat behind him begin to slow down and become steady did Xie Tingyun relax a lot.

Ning Shen was tired after a day's work and it was time to go to sleep.

It was the first time that the boy curled up in Ning's arms in such an intimate posture.

Behind him was a solid and warm chest. His arms went over his shoulders and held his palms. The whole person embraced him from behind, and he felt unusually safe.

In the darkness, Xie Tingyun inexplicably wanted to turn around and take a look at Ning Shen's face.

Xie Tingyun sneaked in at midnight and quietly went to see it. He remembered the calm eyebrows and eyes, which were very beautiful. When awake, the sharp eyebrows and eyes always seemed to be careless and impatient, like a hedgehog with half of its spines raised, and its momentum alone could silently warn others.

He is very handsome, and has an indescribable sharpness that makes people dare not look at him for too long.

Ning Shen is not the same person when he is asleep and when he is awake. When he is asleep, he always sleeps in a wild and unrestrained posture. Once that intimidating aura is gone, Ning Shen is like a young internet addict who plays at his neighbor's house until dawn and falls asleep immediately. His slightly long hair will be combed back during the day, and after sleeping for half a night, it will be messy and hang in front of his eyebrows, which actually has a kind of messy beauty.

At that time, Xie Tingyun couldn't help but secretly brush away Ning Chen's hair, which felt very good.

He stood there for a long while, not daring to turn over in Ning Chen's arms, for fear of waking up Ning Chen who had finally fallen asleep.

Xie Tingyun was silent for a while, then he quietly reached out his hand, hooked Ning Chen's thumb in his palm, and closed his eyes.

The next day, Ning Chen was awakened by the alarm of her cell phone.

He closed his eyes, silenced his thoughts, and got out of bed mechanically, as if his body had been wound up.

However, after Ning Chen took two steps, he suddenly stopped as if he remembered something.

He looked back at the empty bed, then at the time.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Where is Xie Tingyun?

He slept so late with me yesterday, how come he woke up before me?

That's strange.

Ning Chen was afraid that he would be late, so he washed up first before coming out. While changing clothes, he knocked on the closed door of the second bedroom and said, "Tingyun?"

There was a sudden chaotic noise from inside, like something falling to the ground. After a while, the person inside opened the door and said calmly, "...You, you're awake."

Ning Chen was originally about to leave, intending to take a look at Xie Tingyun before leaving. But when he saw that Xie Tingyun's face looked strange, he turned back and was about to touch Xie Tingyun's face, wondering, "What's wrong with your face? Do you have a fever?"

Xie Tingyun, however, reacted strongly and stepped back.

Ning Chen was stunned for a moment.

Xie Tingyun didn't escape him that way.

But now the question is not whether Xie Tingyun avoids him or not. The problem is that Xie Tingyun's reaction is really abnormal. Could it be that he caught a cold last night and woke up because he was uncomfortable?

He knew that he had always had a bad sleeping posture and loved to grab the quilt. It was impossible that he had grabbed Xie Tingyun's quilt, so Xie Tingyun accidentally caught a cold, right?

...It's very possible. This child didn't say a word when he was beaten. He doesn't look like someone who would take back his own blanket.

Ning Chen frowned unconsciously. He threw away his untied tie and was about to rush forward to grab him and take him to the hospital, but suddenly remembered Xie Tingyun's move to avoid him just now, so he restrained himself and slowed down his voice to make himself look less fierce: "You may have a fever. The medicine box at home was lost when we moved, and now I can't find it. Come with me to the hospital, okay?"

He himself was in very good health and rarely got sick all year round. He used to fight with others frequently, so he always had a medicine box and a thermometer at home. However, as he became calmer and no longer needed to protect himself in such a primitive and rough way, he gradually stopped using the medicine box.

Ning Chen couldn't use it himself and he wasn't sick, so he just lost it. He had been putting it off until now and never replaced it. He didn't expect this to happen today.

Xie Tingyun seemed to realize that his reaction was a bit extreme, and he grabbed Ning Chen's hand that was about to fall back, like a clumsy child who had made a mistake and didn't know what to do: "Wait a minute!"

When Xie Tingyun thought of Ning Chen's stunned look, a dull pain began to arise in his heart.

...How could someone as high-spirited as Ning Chen have such a look in his eyes?

How can you have that kind of look?

Xie Tingyun's throat rolled. He didn't know how to make up for it. After thinking for a long time, he had to grab Ning Chen's hand and press it on his face, first pressing the left cheek and then the right cheek, for fear that Ning Chen would have random thoughts and misunderstand again.

He said hurriedly, "I didn't mean to hide from you... I would be very happy if you came closer. It was just an accident. I let you touch me."

Ning Chen: “…”

Ning Shen was not restrained and always found it somewhat funny.

Why does the last sentence sound so strange?

But his heart softened inexplicably.

Xie Tingyun's own wild thoughts had turned his mind into a sad chicken in the soup, and he stuttered, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry."

"..." Ning Chen pressed Xie Tingyun's forehead, and while testing the temperature of his forehead, he said with a smile: "Don't be so timid, I'm not that fragile, and I'm not a monster. Can I eat you?"

The temperature under his palm was obviously normal, but Xie Tingyun's temperature had always been lower than his. No matter when Ning Shen touched him, the temperature difference was there, so it was hard to say.

Xie Tingyun seemed to see what he wanted to say, so he explained: "Brother, don't worry, I don't have a fever, this is just an accident."

Ning Chen asked suspiciously, "Really? Are you just making up an excuse to lie to me because you don't want to go to the hospital?"

Xie Tingyun: "..."

Xie Tingyun: "Really not!"

Ning Chen stared at him for a long while, and finally decided to take him to the hospital: "Be obedient and go to the hospital. You always keep things to yourself. What if you really catch a cold and have a fever this time?"

"..." Xie Tingyun still didn't dare to look Ning Chen in the face. When he grabbed Ning Chen's hand and pressed it on his face just now, Xie Tingyun was already finding it difficult to resist.

Seeing that Ning Chen was really going to give up his work to accompany him to the hospital, Xie Tingyun was really a little impatient. When he thought of the unspeakable things in his dream last night, he couldn't help but push Ning Chen forward in a state of collapse, and said in a self-destructive tone: "I'm fine! I'll take my temperature and send it to you later. It's guaranteed to be normal!"

He really can't face the tranquility now.

Seeing this, Ning Chen finally felt relieved.

From the looks of it, it seems that he really doesn't have a fever anymore. After just a short delay, the heat on Xie Tingyun's face seems to have subsided a lot. When he grabbed his hand and pressed it on his face just now, his face even turned slightly pale.

Ning Chen heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and rubbed the boy's head, then said in a slow voice, "Alright. Make sure everything is fine, and don't lie to me."

Xie Tingyun nodded vigorously, still turning his eyes away from him. He seemed inexplicably guilty, and no one knew why.

Ning Chen turned around in confusion to look for his tie, but Xie Tingyun behind him handed it to him first and said, "Here."

Ning Chen uttered an "oh" and asked as he walked out, "So what happened to you? You slept so late yesterday and got up so early today."

The reaction is still so... abnormal.

"..." Xie Tingyun followed Ning Chen slowly, and the temperature on his face inexplicably rose again when he heard the words.

No. You can never confess this to the person himself.

He cleared his throat and lied to Ning Chen for the first time in his life: "I...I dreamt yesterday that you turned into a scary monster and chased me to eat me, so I...was a little afraid to see you."

Probably the only thing I didn’t lie about was eating it (pondering)


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