Ling Mobei was still squatting there, the headlights were shaking so that he couldn't open his eyes, his arms were suddenly tightened, and he had been pulled up.

The rain poured down, and Xu Chuanyang's body was quickly soaked, and the rain dripped down his hair and on Ling Mobei's face, the rain washed over him and he couldn't open his eyes, and his eyes were blurry.

"Didn't you ignore me? He shouted at him in the rain, throwing a tantrum like a child.

Xu Chuanyang didn't say anything, he grabbed his arm forcefully, and stuffed him into the car three times and twice, both of them were soaked, and as soon as they sat down, the car was full of water.

Xu Chuanyang locked the car door and looked at him silently, the heavy rain smashed on the glass, dripping down, and the sound of breathing was particularly clear in the narrow space.

Ling Mobei didn't speak, he sulked in his seat, his short hair was wet, still dripping with water, and the T-shirt on his body was all attached to his body, and his fair skin could be vaguely seen.

Xu Chuanyang seemed to sigh, took a towel from the carriage and threw it above his head, "Wipe it clean." ”

He ignored him, and lowered his head, his mouth bulging, his eyes wide, and he didn't know where he was looking.

Xu Chuanyang couldn't help it, leaned over, pressed the towel, and rubbed his head like kneading dough, he glared at him angrily, "Don't touch me." ”

"If you don't want to catch a cold, just be honest with me. ”

Xu Chuanyang was also very scary when he lost his temper, and he trained him honestly without saying a word, and looked at him aggrievedly with a pair of big blue eyes, "Xu Chuanyang, don't be so fierce to me, it's obviously your fault, if you come to pick me up earlier, I won't be robbed of money, and I will be drenched in the rain and become a chicken." ”

He was not very familiar with the word chicken in soup, and he couldn't express it in English, so he said "what chicken" in a hurry.

Xu Chuanyang's long eyebrows furrowed, and the hand that wiped his hair for him paused, "Robbed?"

"Hmm. Ling Mobei took out his wallet, "I don't have a penny, if you don't come, I'll be drenched to death." ”

"You deserve to be drenched, who let you run to this kind of place where rabbits don't. ”

Xu Chuanyang threw the towel into his arms, "Wipe it yourself." ”

He turned on the windshield wipers to push the rain off the windshield and started the car.

Ling Mobei saw that he had a bad temper, and knew that most of this matter was his fault, so he didn't dare to speak again, and wiped his hair with a towel sullenly, and didn't say anything along the way.

"I'll send you back. ”

"I won't go back, and if I do, what if I get a fever and a cold in the middle of the night? Ling Mobei thought for a moment, "I want to go to your house." ”

Although Xu Chuanyang was unwilling, he still took him back to his home, as soon as he entered the door, Ling Mobei was like a different person, the decadent grievances just now were all gone, he was visiting his residence, while touching left and right, he was curious about everything, although he lived opposite, but this was the first time he came to his home, a place that really belonged to him, and there were traces and breath of him everywhere.

Xu Chuanyang's home has a collection of many guns, mostly models, which are displayed in a glass case, neatly arranged.

Underneath each gun is a brass plaque stating when and where the gun was made, as well as its characteristics and uses.

Ling Mobei watched it with relish, and Xu Chuanyang walked out with a set of clothes in his hand, "Go take a shower and change your clothes." ”

"Oh. Ling Mobei took it with a smile, "Aren't you going to wash it?"

"For a while. ”

Ling Mobei happily entered the bathroom, he closed the door and began to look at his bathroom, there was a delicate shelf on the sink, on which there were daily toiletries, Ling Mobei picked up his razor, measured it twice in the mirror, hehe smirked, he put down the razor, picked up the shower on the side and smelled it, faintly, there was a kind of lavender aroma, not only the shower gel, but even the bath towel also had a lavender fragrance, he thought, Xu Chuanyang should like the smell of lavender.

HE TOOK A SHOWER AND CHANGED INTO HIS CLOTHES, HIS SIZE WAS OBVIOUSLY A LITTLE BIG ON HIM, HE WAS NOT LIKE LING MONAN, HE WAS TALL, HE WAS MORE LIKE HIS MOTHER, A BEAUTIFUL AND PETITE SWISS WOMAN.

He rolled up his pants and sleeves, and then stepped out of his slippers.

Xu Chuanyang sat on the sofa, wiping a gun in his hand, and the black body of the gun was polished.

"Is this a sniper rifle?" Ling Mobei sat down across from him and asked curiously.

Xu Chuanyang didn't raise his head, and simply hummed.

"This gun...... Is it true?"

"Yes. Xu Chuanyang suddenly fell silent, staring at the gun in his hand for a long time, he raised his head, Ling Mobei was tilting his head to look at him, he was wearing his clothes, although they were a little big, but they were fresh and handsome, like the sunlight shining directly from the first floor.

He stared at him, and suddenly his gaze began to blur, once, where he had been sitting, there was also a boy sitting there, looking at him with the same gaze, cautiously, as if he was afraid of offending him, "Xu Chuanyang, I have washed your clothes and dried them on the balcony, Xu Chuanyang, don't drive me away." ”

"Xu Chuanyang. ”

Ling Mobei suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, he woke up suddenly, the boy's shadow was separated from Ling Mobei in front of him, he regained his indifference, got up and put the sniper rifle back in its original position.

He walked into the bedroom, took a futon and threw it on the sofa, "You sleep here at night, don't mess with my things, if you're hungry, there's food in the fridge." ”

Ling Mobei took it and looked at him with a soft pillow, "Do you have to sleep on the sofa?"

He glanced at the direction of the guest bedroom with some pity, and muttered in his heart, even though there was a bedroom, he wanted him to sleep on the sofa, but he had never slept on the sofa.

"This is not Switzerland, no one is used to you, Second Young Master Ling. Xu Chuanyang said, leaving behind a cold eye and directly entering the bathroom, "If you don't like it, leave." ”

Ling Mobei pursed his lips, snorted, and reluctantly picked up the quilt and spread it himself, his home was obviously opposite, as long as he opened the door, he could sleep on a comfortable big bed if he couldn't walk ten meters away, why did he have to sleep on this hard sofa here.

Thinking so, the man lay down on the couch, and he rolled over and over, and looked at the ceiling with his last eyes.

When he came to China, Ling's father was resolutely opposed, because the living conditions and educational conditions in Switzerland were much higher than here, but he was iron-hearted, and he had to come to China to go to university.

Ling Monan asked Xu Chuanyang to take care of his naughty and willful younger brother, and Xu Chuanyang also agreed, but he never expected that Ling Mobei would be keen to create all kinds of trouble for him, and it was common to ruin his date, as his temporary guardian, he was really miserable.

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