my land god boyfriend

Xia Youning could only sit because she twisted her foot.Sit on a small bench when eating, sit on a sofa while watching TV, and sit on an office chair for work.

The wind outside was blowing, the windows were rattling, and the rain was beating hard on the windows. The outside world was washed by water. Not only was the visibility low in foggy weather, but also in rainstorm weather.

The two of them were resting in the study after dinner, Xia Youning was reading documents and typing on the computer, Tan Yuhe was holding a cup of tea and looking out the window, the siren of the car downstairs was being hit by rain one after another, the trees were also rattling and swaying from time to time Another tree was blown off, and the vehicles and pedestrians on the road basically would not choose to go out at this time.

"Ayou, when will the typhoon land?"

"Hurry up, Yuhe, stay away from the window, it's dangerous." Although they used tape to reinforce the window yesterday, this is a high-rise building, and it may still be damaged by the wind.

"Ayou, some signboards fell down outside, but fortunately there was no one below. Many trees were also broken."

"This time the typhoon is fierce, and the wind is stronger than last year."

Tan Yuhe sat back at his desk to read, the two chairs were next to each other, and he tilted his head next to Xia Youning's chair.

"What do you think happened to Grandma Xia?"

"Mom and Dad, they are ready, don't worry, the village has already checked from house to house, and there will be no accidents." Xia Youning fished Tan Yuhe up and put his head on his shoulder.

"Yuhe, if I plan a new game, can I add your image and your story into my game?"

"Is it your latest project?"

"Well, the company is funding a new game, and we want to grab this spot."

"You already have my story in mind?"

"Not yet, but I just want you to participate in my game production in another way. After all, the game I planned has been prepared for a long time. If the game is lucky to be made in the future, I will also play this game."

"Okay, you are sure and tell me, I will cooperate with you."

"Okay. Come here." Xia Youning raised Tan Yuhe's chin, and put his lips on it. Tan Yuhe put down the book, knelt on the chair, hugged Xia Youning's neck, and the two kissed selflessly.

Finally, the two separated, and the sound of panting was very clear in the room.

"Your live broadcast is about to start, does your mouth hurt?" He bit Tan Yuhe's lip when he left.

"It doesn't hurt." Tan Yuhe's mouth was so kissed that he didn't feel it, but it was very red, and the place where he was bitten was even more vivid.

"I'm sorry, I knew you were going to broadcast live, but I still couldn't help it." Xia Youning rubbed Tan Yuhe's lips with his thumb, but the rubbing turned redder and redder, which was counterproductive.

"I'll just apply an ice pack later." Tan Yuhe lowered his head while holding Xia Youning's hand, and was stunned for a moment. "Ayou, you..."

Xia Youning's lower body was bulging.

"Hey, you go to the ice compress first, I'll go to the toilet." After speaking, he limped out of the study, Tan Yuhe seemed to understand something, and his face was so red that he wanted to bleed.

Tan Yuhe had finished the ice compress and Xia Youning hadn't come out yet, so Tan Yuhe could only turn on the live broadcast. There were already many people waiting in the live broadcast room, and the number was still rising.

"Good evening everyone, welcome to my live broadcast room, I am Tan Yuhe."

[The little brother is still wearing a hat. 】

[Good evening little brother! 】

[Little brother, why is your mouth so red?Have a spicy meal? 】

"Well... I ate some spicy food..."

"Let's start today's live broadcast." Tan Yuhe quickly avoided the topic and prepared to draw.

[Little brother, is it raining heavily? I can hear the sound of the wind, and it feels like the glass is about to be blown apart. 】

[Is it a typhoon?I looked at the weather forecast, a typhoon is about to land soon]

[The sound of glass can be heard, it seems that the wind is really strong. 】

[Check it out, if there is a typhoon blowing there, the registered typhoon can reach level 17, which is higher than the level at which people can be blown away]

"It's okay, I'm at home now, I can't blow it." Tan Yuhe sat down and got ready for work, "Today I want to introduce honeysuckle."

"Honeysuckle is also called honeysuckle. The stems with leaves are called honeysuckle vines. The stems are semi-climbing, the leaves are oval, and the flowers are trumpet-shaped. The name 'Honeysuckle' comes from "Compendium of Materia Medica". It is white when it first blooms, and then gradually changes to yellow."

"Both honeysuckle and honeysuckle flowers can be used in medicine."

"The most common are honeysuckle flowers. Honeysuckle has been famous for its extensive medicinal value since ancient times. Honeysuckle is cold in nature and sweet in taste. It enters the lung, heart, and stomach meridians. It has heat-clearing and detoxifying, anti-inflammatory, tonic and wind-reinforcing properties. febrile disease, fever, toxic heat and bloody dysentery, carbuncle and furuncle, etc.”

"Some folks use honeysuckle flowers to boil water, which has a certain therapeutic effect on children's eczema and other itchy skin, and it also has an inhibitory effect on various pathogenic bacteria and viruses that cause diseases in livestock and poultry."

While Tan Yuhe was introducing, Xia Youning finally came back.

Xia Youning came back and sat down with the same expression, and continued to read the documents without disturbing Tan Yuhe's live broadcast.

Tan Yuhe paused, thinking of something, his face flushed slightly.

[Little brother, continue! 】

[Is the keyboard guy back? 】

[The typhoon has landed!terrible!The buildings here are shaking! 】

[The glass in the building next to us was scratched. 】

[Oh my god, is there a typhoon blowing in the homes of so many people here? 】

Tan Yuhe looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study room, and they were also creaking. It was dark outside and there was no usual light, and the rain was afraid of hitting the glass from all directions.

"Ayou, I think the glass on the balcony seems a little dangerous..." Tan Yuhe didn't care about drawing, so he stopped writing and asked Xia Youning, "It seems that the switch on the French window was a little loose when I looked at it before."

"I'll go take a look, you continue." The audience in the live broadcast room could only hear the sound of chairs rolling, and then the camera showed a man in pajamas limping behind Tan Yuhe.

【Wow!This little guy is so tall, I want to see his face]

【It's all because the lens is too low】

[What's the matter, little brother?Walk with a limp. 】

[Are you all wearing pajamas? 】

[The little brother has such a good figure! 】

【Stop!This is my little brother's live broadcast room! !Take a good look at little brother, okay? ! ! ! 】

【ah!We were wrong!You should not be half-hearted and step on two boats! 】

"Now we are on typhoon vacation here, so we don't have to go to work."

"Ayou, he sprained his ankle." Tan Yuhe calmed down the barrage audience a little, then turned to look at Xia Youning.

Xia Youning walked over, and a floor-to-ceiling window was shaking slightly, making a "creaking" sound, and the hasp switch of the floor-to-ceiling window was also shaken loose.He wanted to fix the buckle, and when his hand touched the buckle, the buckle snapped open.The sliding rails of the floor-to-ceiling windows slide easily, but now they are wet and blown by the wind, and the floor-to-ceiling windows open instantly!

The wind and rain poured in all at once, and the rain hit Xia Youning's body within 3 seconds, and his whole body was soaked.

"Ayou!" Just as Tan Yuhe was about to go, the wind blew over fiercely, carrying water vapor, and lifted Tan Yuhe's hat all at once, and his long hair spread out and fluttered with the wind.

Tan Yuhe walked over without paying attention to the hat, and helped to push back the French window, but the buckle was finally successful in this accident.

As long as they let go, the floor-to-ceiling windows without hasps will be blown open by the typhoon.

"What should I do?" Tan Yuhe looked at Xia Youning who was already soaked, and he was also covered in rainwater.

"I'll find two wooden sticks and put them on the slide rails to fix the door. Yuhe, wait here."

"Okay, watch your feet."

The people in the live broadcast room were startled by this sudden incident.

【Everyone?Did you see it? 】

[Little brother's hair! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[The hat is blown onto the table! ! 】

[So what was just now was not a hallucination? ? 】

【Wow! !Take a screenshot Take a screenshot! !See you on Weibo! ! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Ask for a picture! ! 】

[Who says little brother is bald! !Slap in the face? 】

[Even if you are bald!Also a handsome bald head! ! 】

【Wow!It's amazing! !Caught off guard! ! 】

[There is a screen recording! !I want to go back and screen record! 】

[How is little brother?What happened to the window? 】

[Don't be surprised... the little brother is looking for something]

There was an uproar in the barrage, Xia Youning found two sticks and put them on the slide rails to temporarily solve the problem of the door being blown open.

"Yu, you go take a shower."

"Okay, your live broadcast..."

"It's okay, you can continue. Don't soak your feet in hot water for too long. I'll give you ice packs when you come out."

"Your hair is exposed." Xia Youning stroked Tan Yuhe's hair, which was a little wet from the rain.

"It should be fine, I will explain later." Tan Yuhe helped Xia Youning to the door.

Viewers in the studio can only hear their conversations.

[It's okay, it's okay, the exposure is pretty good! 】

【Suddenly some love this wind】

Tan Yuhe returned to the table, and the camera only saw him under his collarbone.

So in the eyes of the audience, Tan Yuhe was wearing a T-shirt and pajama pants with long hair hanging down.

He picks up his hat, walks out of the camera, and returns with it on.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!No! ! ! 】

【hat! !Why are you wearing a hat! ! 】

【I hate!I hate hats! 】

[Little brother! ! ! ! 】

[Everyone, don't worry, the little brother who licks the long hair on our Weibo! ! 】

[Someone captured the little brother's long hair, what a fairy! ! 】

"Sorry, this accident happened."

"We continue."

[We do not forgive!Unless you take off your hat! 】

【angry!I want to hug the little brother with long hair! 】

[Why does little brother have to wear a hat? 】

[I was so angry that I rolled all over the floor, I didn't see the long-haired little brother when I came late! ! 】

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"..." Tan Yuhe originally wanted to continue painting, but it seems that the barrage doesn't care much about it now.

"You... don't you think my long hair is weird?"

【no! 】

[Who said it was strange! !stand out! !I will not kill you! 】

[No, no, no!I just want to lick my little brother's fairy face! 】

"Okay, I have to think about whether I can take off my hat or not. Now you all have to calm down, okay?"

"We continued to finish the painting, and it was almost done."

When the barrage heard that there was a chance in the future, they immediately became well-behaved, and they all agreed to brush up gifts.

Tan Yuhe put down his pen after finishing the painting, "I'm really sorry, we are here today, today's time is interrupted, I will make up for it in tomorrow's live broadcast, good night, see you tomorrow."

my head is going bald

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