Don't!don't come here!

The sky was bright, and the big eyes woke up.

As a member of the armed forces, the routine of going to bed early and getting up early all the year round made him wake up at the right time.

The first thing you do when you wake up is to find the boss.

Standing at the door of Yan Beining's room, he knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it.

Hey, where can I go this early in the morning?

Where to go?

This question is worth pondering.

Bai He lived diagonally across from Yan Beining's room.

To live or die, that is the question.

He stared at the closed door with big eyes and hesitated for a while.

In the end, between life and death, the former was chosen.

Forget it, it's early in the morning, and I'm so hungry, I'd better go eat.

Last night the westerly wind withered the green trees, I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world...

...What happened to the sudden poem recitation?

Yan Beining stared at the ceiling, rubbed his sore waist, and fell into deep thought.

Don't get me wrong, he really is a gong!

It's just that he didn't eat it yesterday, but was kicked out of bed by Bai He, and unfortunately hit his waist.

"If you dare to move your hands and feet again, believe it or not, you will be half-crippled?" Bai He's words were still ringing in his ears.

Well, you are a genius doctor and you have the final say.

So, what was supposed to be a happy night turned into a sad night.

Your happiness is my pain?

Fuck, this waist really hurts.

Bai He woke up leisurely, and saw the expressions of doubting life on the faces of the people around him.

He sat up and patted him, "It still hurts?"

Yan Beining: "..."

Please don't say it so ambiguously, Lao Tzu is obviously the one above!

"How about I press it for you?"

To be honest, Bai He couldn't bear it, after all he looked... so pitiful.

Yan Beining didn't speak, just stared at him.

Seeing Bai He felt even more guilty, so he decided to help him turn over by himself.

The result was that Yan Beining yelled, full of resentment, "Xiaobai—"

"I... I'll lightly... You turn it over, and I'll press it for you. Our family's ancestral massage skills are still good, and everyone who has experienced it agrees!"

Bai He looked at him very sincerely, helped him turn over by holding his waist.

Yan Beining lay on his stomach as if dead, buried his face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Come on, come on, it's all dead anyway."

Bai He twitched the corners of his mouth, knelt down beside him, put his hands on his waist, and pressed them down.

Because they were all looking for acupoints, at the beginning it was really painful, but after a while, the whole body relaxed, "My wife is still my wife, she is excellent."

Bai He's hands trembled, his strength increased.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts—" If it wasn't for his bad waist, Yan Beining would probably jump up from the bed directly.

Looking back at him with difficulty, "Xiaobai, I'm just greedy for cheap, you don't have to be so cruel to me, right?"

"Miss... mistake." Bai He blushed, very embarrassed, "Don't keep...you are not allowed to shout anyway!"

Yan Beining sat up with his waist supported, and sat face to face with him, "I didn't yell!"

He paused as he spoke, his eyes dimmed, "I was thinking of going back to the capital to register with the government and marry you."

Bai He's fair face turned redder, his eyes didn't know where to look, "You...I didn't promise to be with you...Why did you..."

"I won't tell you all. It's rare to have someone I like. I don't worry about it. It's safest to keep it in my stomach. I have to put my name on you." Yan Beining held his hand, his eyes burning.

The atmosphere is so good, of course it should be kissed.

However, Yan Beining, who gloated over other misfortunes, and whose extreme joy gave rise to sorrow, forgot about his back injury.

Yan Beining: "... Xiaobai, I..."

The expected kiss did not fall, Bai He was stunned.

Looking at Yan Beining, who had stretched out half of his body and couldn't retract or move, he blushed and scolded him, "It deserves it."

He shook off his hand and got up and got off the bed. The people behind hurriedly shouted, "Xiaobai, where are you going? Are you going to leave me alone? We are not married yet, why are you so cruel? "

Bai He turned to stare at him, "Shut up!"

Yan Beining shut his mouth in embarrassment, maintaining his posture with difficulty.

Fortunately, Bai He didn't go far, and he didn't know if he went to search for something in the baggage, and he came back after a while.

Looking at what he was holding in his hand, Yan Beining suddenly had a bad feeling, "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

Bai He spread out the things in his hands, the gleaming silver needles seemed to be piercing Yan Beining's eyes, Bai He smiled and said, "Silver needles prick acupoints, stimulate menstruation and blood circulation, acupuncture and moxibustion therapy, try it?"

Yan Beining: "..."

Can you refuse?

But he felt that with Bai He's eyes, probably not.

Well, it's all for love.

"Xiao Bai, you—" Before Yan Beining could finish his sentence, Bai He forcefully pushed him down on the bed.

And it was in a posture where he was lying on his stomach and Bai He was riding on his back.

Yan Beining: "..."

Although this posture is a little shameful for him as a gong.

But, don't... be so exciting, right?

Bai He pinched a silver needle with his slender fingers, patted his waist, and said with a smile, "Little Lang, be honest, don't move around."

Yan Beining: "..."

Too...exciting?

Why is this stinky man so flirtatious!

Made, still want to sleep with him!

The author has something to say:

The title and content summary are from "Yutai Style" by Quan Deyu.

"To be or not to be, that is the question" comes from Bian Que's line in "Glory of the King".

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Probably, has anyone seen that I changed a copy?

In other words, the editor asked for a conversation today (Sorrowful person.jpg), and he said that he had no idea what I was going to write after reading my copy.

Honestly, I don't know either.

I just want them to have a relationship, a no-brainer relationship.

As a result, after changing the copywriting, I feel dizzy...