Yunshenghua

Pu Yulin ran from the kitchen to Boyunsheng's place, out of breath, pale, as if he had hit a ghost, and lost all vitality.

"Mother?" Bo Yunsheng gasped as he watched her rush into the room.

"Oh, my little baby!" Pu Yulin swayed to the bed, fanning a small round fan, "I told you long ago that Xianyi would not take care of you, but the master just didn't listen." Sitting beside him, "It seems that I have been abused for a long time, and I have forgotten who I am." I feel sorry for him not being taken good care of, "Oh, my heart hurts so badly." How thin does this look?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Bo Yunsheng didn't understand why she was nagging Bo Xianyi.

"Chopped green onions, chopped green onions," Pu Yulin couldn't get over his anger and stuttered, "How can I eat them?"

"Mother," Bo Yunsheng thought she was worried about something, but it turned out to be this matter.

And Bo Xianyi, who didn't know it at all, came into the room with a hot face, "Here you go." Seeing that he was not the only one in the room, "Sanniang, you are here," thinking that she was going to complain to her father , it turned out that she only came to this small place to make a small report, "Noodles, do you want to eat?" First, she handed a bowl to her little brother, "Brother, be careful of burning your hands."

"Well," Bo Yunsheng took the noodle bowl and blew on it.

"You..." Pu Yulin looked at his Ai'er helplessly, blew on the hot noodles, picked up a chopstick, and ate a mouthful of the noodles covered with scallion particles, "Ahhh," I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was me The familiar baby son.

"Sanniang?" Bo Xianyi saw her mouth open, his eyes widened in shock.

What else could Pu Yulin say, "Forget it, I don't care." I would rather believe that my son was spoiled by the person in front of me than believe that my son has changed.

She left in a hurry again, and Bo Xianyi looked puzzled, "Brother, what's wrong with San Niang?"

"It's nothing." Bo Yunsheng knew why his mother was so panic-stricken. "This side is just right." But no amount of changes could make his tenderness more precious. "It's delicious."

"Well," Bo Xianyi smiled, "Then brother should eat more."

In Bo Xianyi's eyes, he only cares about taking care of Bo Yunsheng, and let him do other things.

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After eating and drinking enough, Bo Xianyi packed up the dishes and quietly read medical books with Bo Yunsheng. If he didn't understand, Bo Xianyi would ask Bo Yunsheng. According to Bo Yunsheng's temperament, he would be very patient. Answer for Bo Xianyi, and in the answer, you will forget the distance between you and Bo Xianyi.

The zero distance between the clothes after gently rubbing against each other will easily distract Bo Xianyi's attention. Bo Xianyi himself doesn't know what's wrong with him. Bo Yunsheng's pleasant voice and weak shoulders all affect him focus on yourself.

"Understood?" Bo Yunsheng finished the explanation, looked at him, and realized that he was tired and drowsy, "Oh, my long-winded problem, I can't stop talking about medicinal materials," just lean on him casually, " so tired."

Bo Xianyi liked him leaning on himself, "Then rest," especially this posture, "I will cover you with a quilt for brother," helping him to lie down.

Seeing him posing for his bent legs, Bo Yunsheng grabbed his clothes and said, "Go to sleep too."

"I, do I really want to sleep here?" Bo Xianyi's voice trembled with nervousness.

"Then you can lie down inside," Bo Yunsheng thought he didn't want to sleep outside.

Bo Xianyi swallowed, his head buzzed, it was empty.

"What's wrong?" Bo Yunsheng saw that he hadn't moved for a long time.

"No, it's nothing." Bo Xianyi was so nervous that he couldn't help himself, "I, I, I went to blow out the candles, and come here again."

"Okay," Bo Yunsheng was really sleepy, and fell asleep before he lay beside him.

As for Bo Xianyi, who was still nervous and overwhelmed, he did it for a long time. He saw that Bo Yunsheng had closed his eyes and fell asleep, so he dared to go to bed. The voice, facing Bo Yunsheng, could not be stopped at all.

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In the early morning of the next day, Bo Xianyi unconsciously stared at the person next to his pillow. The intoxicatingly beautiful facial features were peacefully sleeping beside him, defenseless.

My brother is really beautiful, and Bo Xianyi couldn't help but get close to him. If he was not my brother but a girl from someone else's family, maybe I would want to marry her and grow old with her forever.With a smirk, he greeted his gentle gaze from waking up from a dream.

For the first time, Bo Yunsheng could see his face without looking down, "Did you sleep well at night?"

"Very good," Bo Xianyi forgot to take back his smirk.

Bo Yunsheng pinched his nose, "Is it true?" He opened his mouth wide, "I smell so bad." Let him go and let go.

"No," Bo Xianyi reluctantly got up.

Bo Yun turned over uncomfortably, wanting to get up. "So hot,"

Seeing beads of sweat on his collarbone, Bo Xianyi unconsciously stretched out his hand to brush away the long hair hanging on his shoulders, only to find that his black and thick hair was sticky with oil, "Brother, you must be suffering, right?"

Bo Yunsheng sighed uncomfortably, "It's just hot."

"Brother, when you get better, I'll give you a good wash." Bo Xianyi also knew that he was suffering now, "You can't touch the water now, and you can't blow the wind."

"Well, I know," Bo Yunsheng knew that he was in a terrible state, "it's hard for you to take care of me."

"No." Bo Xianyi couldn't see his shortcomings, "Brother, I'll change the ointment for you." He just felt that he was hard to find in the sky and unparalleled on earth.

"Okay," Bo Yunsheng didn't dare to touch his wound, panting with the heat.

Bo Xianyi opened it and saw that his unhealed wound was still bloody and bloody, and there was no sign of improvement. The people who cared about him were worried, "This ointment won't work," and put the freshly taken ointment on the In the basin, "put some pearl powder and hemostatic powder, it may be much better."

"Then go and get it," Boyun lay dry, hot and in pain.

"I'll be back soon," Bo Xian Yifei hurriedly left.

Bo Yunsheng watched him leave, then lowered his head to look at the wound he had suffered. It was like a scene of bruised skin, black and red intersecting, and it was not clear whether it was the coagulated blood or the leather that was overflowing with blood beads, "Fortunately, there are no worms, Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome." Reaching out his hand, he carefully pushed aside the cloth sticking to the corners, the erythema slightly clinging to the blood spots, seeing him running back, "Xianyi, please help me change my clothes later."

"Brother," Bo Xianyi was terrified by the appalling scene, "Don't touch it," his face turned blue, "Does it hurt?"

No matter how much it hurts, Bo Yunsheng can't say it out, let him know, "No," in case he is worried, change the subject, "Help me change my clothes, or wipe my body."

"Okay," Bo Xianyi immediately applied medicine to him, took clean clothes, sat on the bedside, picked him up, and undressed him.

Bo Yunsheng has been very quiet. Bo Xianyi knows that Bo Yunsheng's wound is very painful, so if he is not hungry, he is basically sleeping.This made Bo Yunsheng's frail body even more bone-skin connected. At this time, when Bo Xianyi helped Bo Yunsheng wipe his body, he really experienced how thin Bo Yunsheng was, and he was no longer in human form.

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