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Don't think for a while before guessing whether Leng Feng was talking about that bed, that he said he wanted to sleep on the floor?

Sure enough, Leng Feng said bluntly: "It's such a cold day, where do you sleep? You caught a cold the first day, how will you deal with the next thing? I'll run for you and buy it for you?"

Bie Dong defended: "I can't catch a cold, how can I be so delicate."

The next second Biedong's expected taunt came again, Leng Feng said: "Who gets a fever after falling into the water? Have you forgotten the hospital bottle?"

Don't feel angry in Dongdong's heart, he just blamed himself for being so disappointing that day, a person who was fine rolling in the snow, why did he come here as if he had entered a greenhouse, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Leng Feng asked him ferociously: "Do you still want to sleep on the floor?"

Bie Dong was a little annoyed, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Don't sleep anymore."

Leng Feng suddenly laughed, stepped over and rubbed his head, the gesture was intimate, Bie Dong was not used to it, and tilted his head, Leng Feng let go of him and said: "I am older than you, I will come out with you to take care of you It should be, even if you want to sleep on the floor, I will sleep, so don't have any pretentious and unnecessary psychological burden."

Bie Dong said "hmm" again, and Leng Feng said, "Is my impression so bad in your heart? Am I a bad person?"

That's not true, don't see the real bad guy before, Leng Feng is far behind, at most he can be regarded as a bit of a jerk, a little arrogant to the point of being annoying, but he's not bad... Don't think about it in a mess, but didn't realize I have gone to God.

Leng Feng bumped his arm: "What are you thinking? You're still distracted when I ask you, it's so disrespectful."

Bie Dong smiled shyly and said, "Oh, no, you're not bad."

Leng Feng seemed dissatisfied with the answer, he snorted lightly, but did not continue to ask.

After smoking the cigarette, Leng Feng walked slowly back to the house with him. People in the mountains go to bed early, and the whole family has already rested. Hearing their return, the sister-in-law opened the door from a corner of the house and revealed face, and said: "I brought you two bottles of hot water, so you can burn your feet so you can sleep better."

After thanking them, the two entered the room and saw two hot water bottles, two plastic basins, and two towels placed against the wall.

Leng Feng picked up the towel, looked at it, smelled it, and said, "It's clean, it's been exposed to the sun, and it can be used."

Bie Dong silently took a basin and a water bottle, put them down on the inner side of the bed, and was about to pour hot water to scald his feet, but Leng Feng said behind his back: "Wipe your body too, I've sweated a lot today, and it's okay to wipe it off." Get comfortable."

Bie Dong's hand holding the water bottle was stiff, if he was the only one in the room, he would have to use a hot towel to make himself comfortable before going to sleep, but if there was one more person, Bie Dong's inexplicable feeling The awkwardness came again, and when he thought of what Leng Feng said just now, those "hypocritical and superfluous" thoughts, he also felt that he was hypocritical, two men, what is he worried about?Feng Lengfeng had already seen those wounds on his body.

Don't want to be called hypocritical anymore, don't say "um", unscrew the hot water bottle and pour water, sit on the edge of the bed, turn your back to Leng Feng and start to take off your shirt.

He didn't wear much at all, so he stripped it off in two or three strokes, revealing his white and mottled back, soaked the towel in hot water, picked it up to dry, and then wrung it half dry, rubbed it first Rubbing his face, his complexion quickly turned crimson in the scalding temperature, which just covered his blushing expression due to shyness.

Then he roughly wiped his chest and arms, soaked the towel in hot water, wrung it dry, and was about to wipe his back, but Leng Feng said, "Let me do it."

Bie Dong just looked over, Leng Feng's own basin was still empty, Bie Dong didn't know if Leng Feng had been staring at him just now, he didn't want to think about it, but Leng Feng looked calm, as if he just wanted to wipe his back .

"Don't be shy, just like a little girl." Leng Feng had already taken the towel from his hand.

"I don't have it." Bie Dong only had time to defend himself, and a hot towel was already covering his back, which was... very comfortable.

Even through the towel, Leng Feng could feel the raised scars on Bie Dong's back. After being steamed by the high temperature, the thorny marks became more bright red and glaring, as if they were about to burst open again.

Leng Feng was quite shocked, the second time he saw it, it was so clear, with such a tactile sensation in his hand, he rubbed Bie Dong's thin and thin back, and almost kissed his lips on it.

Kiss those wounds, and those past pains.

Bie Dong was silent from the beginning to the end, he thought that Leng Feng would always ask something, just like in Sifang's kitchen, Leng Feng circled around him and threw the ball abruptly, "Do those injuries still hurt? ", but today Leng Feng didn't ask anything.

Bie Dong thanked Leng Feng for not asking anything.

After wiping his body, Bie Dong found some clean clothes to change into, and he felt much more comfortable. He added the remaining hot water to soak his feet, and his whole body softened.

Leng Feng was behind him, sitting on the edge of the other side of the bed, poured hot water on himself, and began to undress, Bie Dong hesitated, and said, "Brother Feng, can I help you wipe your back too?"

"Okay." Leng Feng was not polite at all, handed him the twisted hot towel, and sat down next to Bie Dong.

Bie Dong soaked his feet and turned sideways to wipe Leng Feng's back.

Leng Feng's stature is broad, half a head taller than his own, his shoulders are also wider than his own, and his chest is much thicker. Bie Dong wiped it vigorously with his hands, but he silently compared himself with himself.

Moreover, this person is not like me who grew up carelessly. Lengfeng is a tall man, but his skin is very good, delicate and smooth. Bie Dong's fingers accidentally touched his wet skin in this room. Fragments of light shone under the dimly lit lamp, like a piece of wet silk.

"You look thin, but your strength is not small." Leng Feng enjoyed the service and praised him a few words.

"That's right." Bie Dong also smiled: "I've been working since I was a child, so I only have a little bit of strength left. After all, I have no brains."

The last three words were like a code word between the two, Bie Dong remembered it, and Leng Feng naturally remembered it too, knowing that it was said on purpose, Leng Feng suddenly turned around, squeezed Bie Dong's hand holding the hot towel, Staring into his eyes: "Remember? The breath is so long?"

Obviously he himself said the bastard first, but now he acts as if Bie Dong is the unreasonable villain who grabs other people's mistakes and doesn't forgive and never lets go. Leng Feng's eyes and face turned red for some reason.

But Leng Feng moved closer without hesitation, and said softly: "Brother Feng is wrong, Brother Feng is sorry to you."

Bie Dong blushed even more, his shoulders kept moving back, but his feet were still soaked, and there was no way to retreat, he supported the edge of the bed with his palms and said, "I didn't remember, I was just joking."

"You really don't hold grudges anymore?" Leng Feng looked into his eyes carefully as if he didn't believe it.

Bie Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and he tried his best to meet him, "I don't remember it, I have already remembered it."

Hahahaha, Leng Feng suddenly smiled heartily, grabbed Biedong's shoulders, made him sit upright, and kept a little distance away, looking at him seriously: "That's good, Xiaodong won't take my revenge. Alright, that's good."

Bie Dong felt that Leng Feng was a little abnormal tonight, he didn't even get drunk with the little wine he drank at night, it was even more impossible for Leng Feng, so what kind of crazy talk is he talking about?

He pointed to the clothes spread on the bed and said, "Why don't you put on your clothes, it's too cold."

Leng Feng threw the towel into the basin, got up and changed into clean clothes, and said, "I can't get cold, I'm in good health, not like some people."

Bie Dong turned his back and gave a blank look silently, is there any more?

Lying side by side on the thin and hard bed at night, Bie Dong felt very comfortable. The bed was not big, two grown men could only lie down just right, and they couldn't make much movement when turning over. Bie Dong felt that his back was facing Leng Feng or It was strange to sleep facing Leng Feng, so he simply lay flat.

Leng Feng didn't know what to think, and lay flat on his back, the two of them were still awake for a moment, turned off the lights, and talked one after another.

"Is it cold?" Leng Feng asked him.

"It's not cold." Bie Dong said, it's really not cold, maybe the body temperature of the person next to him is too high, but he feels quite warm.

The bed was narrow, and it was inevitable that there would be some physical contact while lying down. Bie Dong didn't want to make himself look pretentious, even if his legs and arms touched him, he didn't move away. Besides, where else could he move.

The room was airtight and quiet, only the wind blowing through the forest could be heard outside the window. Leng Feng closed his eyes, and felt the breath of Biedong was more obvious, like being in a birch forest in the north, it was fresh and refreshing, making people want to stop.

He restrained himself, tried his best to be calm, and had no other thoughts, he finally asked the question that had been stuffed in his heart for a long time: "Xiaodong, how did you get your injuries?"

The window of the room has only half curtains, and the faint moonlight shines in. Bie Dong stretched out an arm from under the quilt, white and thin, with shallow traces on it. He raised his wrist and twirled it under the moonlight, saying: " People catch it, animals catch it, forget about it.”

The author says:

I want to interview Brother Xiafeng, are you happy?Can you sleep well?