"I... I can't sleep..." Lang Qinghe was also curious about his physical strength. He was not sleepy at all now. He gently took a sip of milk and wanted to continue to stay here to divert his attention.

Unexpectedly, Gu Xuanlang took over the words and said, "I can tell you a story. If you don't go back with me, I will leave a light for you. I can't sleep when the light is on. You see if you don't go back to bed with me, which not only delays yourself, but also delays me, and directly harms two people. Isn't it particularly cost-effective?"

"..." Lang Qinghe directly swallowed back the words he had not yet said. He drank all the milk and looked curiously at Gu Xuanlang, who was now trying to continue to be cute with him, and his heart was very delicate.

His ghost gentleman is really perfect in all other aspects except for the fear of thunder. He can make money when he goes out and gives him a sense of security. Staying at home, being cute and naughty adjust the atmosphere is safe and sound, like a pistachio, always saving your unhappiness.

He sometimes thought that the reason why he was unlucky in the first 20 years was actually to accumulate good luck to meet Gu Xuanlang, right? Thinking about it this way, I feel that I am not so pathetic and ridiculous. At least he still has the hope of Gu Xuanlang.

Gu Xuanlang naturally didn't know how many strange things Lang Qinghe had thought in just a few tens of seconds. He only thought that Lang Qinghe was awkward again. If he had put it in the past, he might have followed the other party, but today's thing is undoubtedly not a small thing. He was really afraid that Lang Qinghe would drill into the horns, so he pestered Lang Qinghe. Help him distract him.

He took Lang Qinghe's hand when Lang Qinghe was running god, and deliberately touched the back of Lang Qinghe's hand with his fingers, "Qinghe? Are you really so cruel?"

"???" Lang Qinghe looked up at Gu Xuanlang, who seemed to have suffered a lot of grievances, and he felt a little guilty in his heart?! After feeling the touch from his hand, he realized that Gu Xuanlang was holding his hand. Well, although they usually hold a lot of hands, now he is still a little shy. He red ears and wanted to pull back his hand, but coincidentally, he touched the wound in his palm after a move. He did not He took a breath of cold air.

Gu Xuanlang also noticed the strangeness of Lang Qinghe. Regardless of Lang Qinghe's explanation and dodge, he grabbed Lang Qinghe's hand slightly. When Lang Qinghe could not resist, he spread out the palm of the bright green crane and saw all kinds of shocking wounds on the palm of his hand. He was silent, and his deep eyebrows were not I felt a little more worried and annoyed, "How did this happen? Why didn't you say it when you came back to help with the work this afternoon? I can help you with the wound.

"No, it's okay. I accidentally scratched it with my finger. It's not a wound at all, so I didn't say it." Lang Qinghe was so scared by Gu Xuanlang's icy tone that he wanted to withdraw his claws, but his strength was far less than Gu Xuanlang's. After struggling a few times, he didn't change anything, so he had to give up and let Gu Xuanlang look at his wound. He wanted to continue to explain, but when he saw Gu Xuanlang's obviously angry face, he I dare not talk anymore.

Gu Xuanlang also realized that he was too worried about Lang Qinghe, and his tone was a little bad. He calmed down for a moment, sighed, let go of Lang Qinghe's hand, and said faintly, "Wait."

"Huh?" Lang Qinghe's blank eyes followed Gu Xuanlang out of the study, and then looked down at his palm, which had been scratched with blood on his fingernails. He remembered Gu Xuanlang's worried about his appearance just now, and his heart was actually sweet. Just as he was about to laugh secretly, he heard Gu Xuanlang's footsteps, and he hurriedly restrained. The smile on his mouth, watching Gu Xuanlang come towards him with a medical box with a frown. He hurriedly said, "Brother Xuanlang, you don't need to take medicine. My wound just looks scary."

"Don't talk. I'm angry." Gu Xuanlang didn't even look at Lang Qinghe. He opened the medicine box and took out the medicine needed. When Lang Qinghe was dumbfounded, he grabbed Lang Qinghe's previously injured hand and began to take medicine.

However, Lang Qinghe was also very obedient. During Gu Xuanlang's medicine for himself, he hummed twice except for being stimulated by the potion, and never said anything. Gu Xuanlang couldn't laugh or cry. After he treated the wound for Lang Qinghe, his deep eyes fiercely glanced at Lang Qinghe, who was still silent at this moment, and stretched out his hand angrily. He pinched Lang Qinghe's slightly fleshy cheek, "Why are you so obedient? If you don't talk, you won't talk."

"???" Lang Qinghe was extremely wronged at this time. If it hadn't been for Gu Xuanlang, he would have stretched out his claws to beat people. It was obviously Gu Xuanlang who didn't let him talk, but now it's his fault?

All right! The perfect person of his Mr. Ghost is completely non-existent in his heart. He always blames and doubles the standard. Who can stand it?

Huh? Wait, it doesn't seem to be so difficult to accept. Lang Qinghe lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, muttered, "Didn't you ask me to stop talking? In order to keep you angry, I have to shut up. Why are you now... Are you called a double standard?

"..." Gu Xuanlang reacted for a while, and he couldn't help laughing. He no longer entangled with what he said just now, but stretched out his hand and touched Lang Qinghe's head. "Shuangbiao is also angry with you. Qinghe, you should know that you are not alone now. With our family and us, you can't hurt yourself all the time. Or carry everything by yourself, and you have to learn to talk, so that your heart will not get sick, you know?

Lang Qinghe naturally knew that Gu Xuanlang had something to do today because he cared about himself. He nodded obediently and spread out his palm to see that there was a bandage tied to a bow on his hand. His heart was soft, and even his voice was much softer. "Brother Xuanlang, I will pay attention to it next time. Just... don't be angry."

"Well, okay, I'll let you go if you are the first offender." Gu Xuanlang saw Lang Qinghe soft to himself for the first time. His gloomy mood was more than half better. When he saw it, he patted Lang Qinghe on the shoulder and took the opportunity to take someone back to the house to rest.

At night, Gu Xuanlang completely fell asleep in Lang Qinghe. Then he closed the storybook, held Lang Qinghe's uninjured hand, and lay beside Lang Qinghe and silently planned what he was going to do tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Gu Xuanlang pressed the alarm clock and did not intend to let Lang Qinghe go out to work like everyone else. He crept on his clothes, quietly left the room with his mobile phone, and secretly dialed a phone in the living room. After confirming the meeting time with the other party, he made up a reason to leave in his own group. , and sent another message to Lang Qinghe alone before he got up and left.

I didn't notice the bright crane that had been staring at me in the corner.

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