Things can always be paired successfully

Lian Xiao took the camera, Liao Ran borrowed a tripod for him, and went out to the rooftop in a hurry.

"Can Lijiang be photographed?" Lian Xiao asked him.

"Try it. Usually they go to Lugu Lake and Shangri-La to shoot. The altitude is higher and the impact of the light is less."

Walking to the stairs, I saw a big hairball.

Doudou is now lying on the ground and licking her own jiojio. The jiojio is so delicious.

"Doudou, do you want to go up to see the stars with grandpa?" Lian Xiao squatted down, hugged its head and rubbed it vigorously.

Liao Ran kicked his ass: "You fucking took advantage of me!"

Lian Xiao rubbed Doudou's ears, deliberately pouted and said cutely: "Your father hit grandpa, you go and bite him."

Doudou was rubbed very comfortably, and she squinted her eyes and groaned twice.

Liao Ran also squatted down and rubbed its head: "If you can teach it to bite, I will really call you Dad."

"That's what I said!" Lian Xiao looked at him, "Don't renege on your debt when the time comes."

"It can scare a duckling away for a kilometer when it sees a duckling. Who can it bite?"

Doudou seemed to understand that its father was hurting it, and yelled at Liao Ran a few more times.

There was no one on the rooftop, but there were people drinking and singing in the glass room bar next door, and the sound could be faintly reflected through the glass.

Liao Ran set up the tripod, set up the camera, and started to set the shutter and aperture against the sky.

"The lights in the ancient town are too bright, and the light pollution is serious," Liao Ran looked at the screen, "I guess it will be later, after the lights are turned off."

Lian Xiao lit a cigarette: "It's okay, just play casually."

"I'll adjust it again." Liao Ran bent down and looked at the camera, adjusting the lens and parameters flexibly with both hands.

The wind was very cold at this time, Lian Xiao took a few puffs of cigarettes before he felt his body warmed up a bit, he saw that Liao Ran was still dressed in daytime clothes, and patted him: "Is it cold?"

Liao Ran didn't get up: "It's okay."

He held the cigarette in his hand, turned his head to look at the bar, thinking about whether to sell the unfinished bottle of liquor later.

Liao Ran fiddled with it, feeling her temples twitching, her head a little dizzy, strange, her eyes looking at the screen suddenly went black, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Hey..." Liao Ran straightened up, pressed her temples with both hands, and muttered, "I'm dizzy..."

Lian Xiao Wenyan turned around, just saw him swaying, and before he realized what was going on, the tall man suddenly tilted backwards, and fell down with a bang.

Lian Xiao's eyes widened for a moment, and he spit out the smoke from his mouth: "Liao Ran!"

He yelled, squatted down and looked at Liao Ran, his face was a little pale, his mouth was bloodless, his breathing became short of breath under the panic, and then he pinched Liao Ran's body.

Damn, why is his face so hot!

Lian Xiao panicked instantly and yelled several times. He heard a bang just now and saw that it was an iron railing. Liao Ran just hit his head when he fell down. He really wanted to get up and kick it to pieces.

Just when he was thinking of calling for help and taking him to the hospital, Liao Ran woke up. He shook his head first, opened his eyes, and blinked: "Fuck... what's wrong with me?"

Even Xiao Hunpo was frightened and went three meters away. Seeing that the person woke up, he let out a sigh of relief: "Does it hurt?"

"What hurts? Did you beat me?" When Liao Ran's eyes were blurred, he was really a bit irritating and loving.

When Lian Xiao heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You just fainted, did you know that?"

"Ah... I don't know," Liao Ran wanted to get up, but she couldn't pull herself together.

"Don't move yet," Lian Xiao pressed his chest lightly, "You hit your forehead on the railing, making a loud noise, does it hurt?"

Liao Ran tried his best to feel his head. His eyes were black just now, and he fell down magnificently. He didn't feel anything. Now he doesn't know if his brain went on strike to protest or it was malfunctioning. I didn't feel much pain: "It's just a little numb, but it doesn't hurt much."

Lian Xiao's little heart fell to the ground slightly: "It should not be bleeding."

He stretched out his hand to help Liao Ran's head, but he didn't feel any liquid. After confirming that Liao Ran's head was intact, he asked, "Can you get up?"

Liao Ran tried to get up, but she fainted as soon as she lifted her head a little: "I'm still dizzy."

"Then lie down for a while." Lian Xiao took off his coat and covered him, then put one hand under his head, and touched his forehead with the other hand, "I'm afraid you have caught a cold, and you have a bit of a cold." I have a fever."

"Oh……"

Liao Ran is a little messy at the moment, he needs some time to digest what happened just now: "Is the movement I just made very tragic? The kind that shakes the earth?"

Lian Xiao burst out laughing, it's all like this, you're being ridiculous.

"The fall has the effect of touching China. Did you suffer an internal injury from the fall? Your IQ is not high in the first place, so you must be knocked out now?"

"fart!"

"Okay, seeing how angry you are talking, go back to your room and lie down, it's windy here, don't make you stupid again," Lian Xiao supported his shoulder, "Should I hug you or carry you?"

"If you can hug the princess, I will hug you!"

In the end, Liao Ran was helped downstairs, wearing Lian Xiao's leather jacket, she looked like a poor girl who was rescued from a romantic place.

"Did I fall like a weak chicken in your heart?" Liao Ran asked him.

Lian Xiao had to keep an eye on the stairs under his feet, in case the two fell together again, it would be ridiculous.

"You were not very strong in my eyes." Lian Xiao said.

Liao Ran refused to accept and let go of his arm: "I'll go by myself."

After speaking, his body was not very stable, so he could only grab the handrail, and his legs were shaking: "You have a son, just obediently let me help you down, this wooden railing is no better than iron, it will collapse if you knock it."

After being helped back to the room, it was inconvenient for Liao Ran to climb onto the bunk, so she lay down on Lian Xiao's bunk first.

Lian Xiao carefully took off his shoes and coat for him, and touched his trousers.

Liao Ran raised her head slightly: "Are you going to take off my pants?"

"No, let me see if the pants are still wet."

"Soaked in water, it will evaporate to dryness. It's been a day and it's still wet. What kind of brains are you?"

Lian Xiao angrily put his two legs on the bed, and covered him with the quilt again: "You motherfucker might as well continue to be dizzy, you still owe your mouth so much after this!"

Liao Ran giggled, saw Lian Xiao turn around and go out, and shouted: "Why are you going? Leave me alone and let me fend for myself?"

"Get you some medicine!"

Even Xiao turned around and left without turning his head.

When he came to the front desk, Lian Xiao asked Xiao Mo for some medicine.

There is a first-aid kit in the inn, Xiao Mo found out a box of cold capsules and anti-fever tablets, and asked, "Are you sick?"

"No, Liao Ran is sick."

"Ah? Is he okay?" Xiao Mo was taken aback, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's okay, I'm lying in the room, but today I'm too cold and caught a cold." Lian Xiao took the medicine, "Thanks, I'll save him right away."

Lian Xiao drank a glass of warm water, returned to the room, and saw Liao Ran lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, humming.

"It's quite carefree, it doesn't seem to be a serious problem," Lian Xiao took out a few capsules and tablets according to the instructions, and brought them to Liao Ran's mouth together with warm water, "Come on, take the medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Rat poison."

Liao Ran opened his mouth, and Lian Xiao's palm gently covered it, and the medicine entered Liao Ran's mouth. His lips kissed Lian Xiao's palm by the way, and at the same time, in order to catch the medicine, he poked out the tip of his tongue, and Lian Xiao Xiao's whole body turned up.

Lian Xiao's heart itched, his palm paused and he didn't leave.

Liao Ran grabbed his wrist, opened his fingers one by one with the other hand, looked at the hot palm: "I can tell fortunes."

Lian Xiao: "..."

"Great Immortal, why didn't you think that you would be in disaster just now?"

"People make mistakes, horses make mistakes," Liao Ran let go of his hand, "Hey, how could I pass out? I can't figure it out, it happens once in a hundred years!"

"You stayed in the car dishonestly during the day when you got wet, wandered around and caught the cold, ate a lot of messy food at night, and drank alcohol. Do you think your stomach is made of stainless steel? Yes!"

Liao Ran turned over, turned her face outward, and shrank her legs: "I don't want to take a bath tonight."

"Don't wash it, you'll catch a cold later."

"I don't want to move the nest now," Liao Ran moved inside, for fear of being dragged out of the bed.

Lian Xiao sighed: "Then you can sleep here."

After such a toss, it was nearly eleven o'clock, when Lian Xiao went to the bathroom to take a shower and came back, he found Liao Ran sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a bowl.

He looked up at Lian Xiao: "Xiao Mo cooked me a bowl of ginger syrup."

"Drink it, go to the cold."

Lian Xiao put the toiletries back in the cabinet and sat on the side.

"Why didn't you use my soap?" Liao Ran drank the ginger syrup, her face flushed.

Lian Xiao licked his lips: "There is a new shower gel in the bathroom, smell it, it smells like mint."

Seeing the outstretched arm, Liao Ran opened her mouth to bite.

"..."

"Are you a dog?"

Liao Ran smiled and said: "My son is Doudou, of course I am a dog father, but you are also a dog grandfather!"

Lian Xiao got up and snatched the empty bowl in his hand: "Go to sleep after drinking, I will send the bowl over, if you come back and see that you haven't fallen asleep, son of a bitch, you will be finished!"

When Lian Xiao delivered the bowl to the front desk, he confirmed with Xiao Mo that there would be porridge for breakfast tomorrow morning before returning to his room.

Pushing the door open, he saw that Liao Ran's eyes were still wide open.

Liao Ran looked at him sideways: "Hey, I can't sleep."

"That's because you never thought about going to sleep." Lian Xiao closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed and patted Liao Ran's butt.

"Sleeping alone, what should I do if it's cold at night?" Liao Ran kicked Lian Xiao, "Dad, shall we share a bed tonight?"

Lian Xiao was taken aback, how could this guy say the idea of ​​two people sharing the same bed in such a natural, fresh and refined way?

If it were him, his head would be as hot as a volcano.

"Are you sleeping in it or am I sleeping in it?" Lian Xiao asked.

"Are you sleeping well? I don't kick people anyway."

"Hey, then you can sleep in it." Lian Xiao took off the pillow on Liao Ran's bed and put it aside, lifted the quilt and got in, "The bed is small, let's squeeze the quilt together."

Liao Ran moved in to make room, even Xiao Gang lay down and saw his face close at hand, no matter how you looked at it, he was not a good person.

"What if you kick me down in the middle of the night because of epilepsy?" Lian Xiao warned.

Liao Ran moved over again: "You put your arms around my waist, you want to go down and down together."

"..."

Lian Xiao was a little restless, and after thinking about it, he was wrong: "But shouldn't I still be at the bottom?"

Liao Ran was overjoyed, smiling like a child, sick people really have privileges, they can do whatever they want.

After turning off the light, Lian Xiao didn't dare put his arms around Liao Ran's waist, they just slept back to back.

Lian Xiao himself is a little sun, with heat all over his body, he is a good bed warmer, and it is absolutely comfortable to squeeze with him in winter.

Now Liao Ran is hotter, like a hot water bottle, Lian Xiao started sweating not long after lying down, and he didn't know if it was hot or nervous.

He moved in the quilt, and Liao Ran beside him also moved.

"Aren't you asleep?" He asked softly.

"Well," Liao Ran replied, "I'm really not sleepy. Just when I fell, I lost all sleepiness."

Lian Xiao turned his body sideways: "Should we go to the hospital to take an X-ray tomorrow?"

"Do you need to be so exaggerated? Didn't you just hit your head?"

"You know it's a head!"

Liao Ran also turned around: "That's right, it's the head, not the watermelon, it's not that crisp."

"If only the watermelon would have exploded!"

"Hey," Liao Ran grabbed his hand and pulled it under his forehead, "Touch it again to see if there is any hole!"

Lian Xiao rubbed his head, just like when he rubbed Doudou, and it took him a long time to say: "You should wash your hair, it's full of oil."

"Depend on."