Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 55

"The vacation will be extended for another week... Yes, one week is enough..." Kyogokuhiko stretched out one hand to ask the nurse to give him an injection, and held the mobile phone in the other hand to make a casual call. He seemed to say something on the other side, and he provoked a lazy smile Said, "Isn't it good to just let you study honestly?"

Diarmui kept his expression on his face, and only bowed his head as if concentrating on sorting out the documents on the table. He rarely heard Kyogokuhiko's gentle and intimate tone, and the voice from the other side of the phone was very small, But Heroic Spirit's five senses are keen, even though he didn't deliberately eavesdrop, the sound reached his ears clearly.

"Hey...that's so boring..." The voice on the other side was probably a young man, with a frivolous and lazy tone. It sounded that his voice was much older than Kyogokuhiko, but there was a bit of soft coquetry in it.

"Then tell me what you want to do?" Kyogokuhiko asked, nodded politely to the nurse and asked Diarmuid to send the blushing nurse out.

"Let me come and see you..." said the man over there, "I've been in trouble at school these days..."

Jing Jiyan smiled and said, "Director Daoming Temple?"

"How did the young master know? That guy Si and a female teacher in the school carried it on his shoulders, and it's annoying to chatter all day long."

"Are you using me as a refuge, Ximen Sojiro?" Kyogokuhiko said.

"I'm worried, I'm worried!" Ximen Zong Erlang retorted, "Lei and Ling are also very worried about you!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine now." Kyogokuhiko said with a low smile, "Don't worry." He paused, and repeated as if emphasizing, "You're 'at ease' waiting for me to go back at school."

"Okay, okay, listen to the young master's orders." Ximen Zong Erlang agreed, and then said, "Then let's go on vacation when you come back!"

"Do you have holidays just after school starts?" Kyogokuhiko asked.

"Well... Wouldn't it be nice to have a few days off for the whole school to celebrate your recovery from illness..." Ximen Sojiro said with a smile, he didn't need to think about Kyogokuhiko to guess how dishonest this guy is now, and let Ximen Sojiro do it To ask for a vacation under his guise, it is estimated that there must be a lot of trouble in the school.

He answered a few words noncommittally, then hung up the phone and took the second mobile phone handed over by Diarmuid. pick up the phone.

"Mr. Onodera, I have been taking care of you during this period... No, no, your son is also very good. I heard that there is a willingness to develop into an editor..."

The young man's tone was polite and gentle without losing his bearing, and his sense of proportion was just right. Although it was a routine greeting from a business partner, it took a considerable amount of time to talk. Big or small business intentions, I believe that the news that he is in good health will spread around the world before tomorrow.

Right in the middle.

Diarmuid put the arranged documents on the low table in front of Kyogokuhiko for him to look at, with a look of calmness on his face, even if Kyogokuhiko came up to tease him with a smile, he would With a calm face, he pressed the man back to the bed, put a pen in his hand, and advised, "It's important to do business."

"What, are you still angry?" Kyogokuhiko twirled the signature pen in his hand, poked the end of the pen cap on Diarmuid's chest, and asked with crooked eyes.

"You think too much." Diarmuid took two steps back, looking down at the golden cap of the signature pen.

In some respects, the young master's aesthetic taste is really very similar to that of an ancient king.

"I'm lying... I don't even smile now, I'm obviously angry." Kyogokuhiko supported his head in his hand, flipped through the documents on the table with his hands in salt water, and asked after drawing a few places with a pen , "Who gave you this thing?"

"Mr. Lawyer brought it together, is there any problem?" Diarmuid asked.

"It's a big problem." Kyogokuhiko turned two more pages and frowned, smacking his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Diarmuid took two steps forward subconsciously and took a look. Unfortunately, although he was forcibly instilled with the basic common sense of modern society by the Holy Grail, he also helped Kyogokuhiko with affairs in London before, and the terms of modern business are full of traps. The words were still as complicated as a heavenly book, and seeing several places circled by a signature pen on the paper, he asked, "I need to contact a lawyer first..."

A sudden kiss blocked what he wanted to say next, and Kyogokuhiko gave full play to his kissing skills far beyond his physical age, sucking and entangled, and finally did not forget to bite a bloody scar on the knight's lip, " If you're angry, isn't that a big problem?"

The young man who insisted on drinking milk in order to grow tall still has a faint milk fragrance on his body, and his hot and humid breath hits Diarmuid's ear. Due to his height, it is quite difficult for Kyogokuhiko to maintain this posture, so he can only rely on his hands to wrap his arms around him. Diarmuid's neck to prevent himself from slipping down, narrowing his round and upturned eyes, lying on Diarmuid's shoulder socket and humming coquettishly, he raised his head to bite his earlobe.

Kyogokuhiko has always been good at taking advantage of his appearance, especially when facing Dilumu, whether it is the appearance of a cold and indifferent youth, or the appearance of a flamboyant and delicate boy, he can hold the most suitable attitude to make Dilumu How honest to raise your hands in surrender.

"Stop making trouble..." Diarmuid pushed Kyogokuhiko, he hadn't forgotten that Kyogokuhiko still had salt water on his hand, he had some medical knowledge, so he naturally knew that Kyogokuhiko would continue to make such a fuss The back of his hand is probably going to be green again.

That's right, again.

The previous bruise came from last night, when a certain wayward young master lay on the bed and pointed solemnly at the indigo underwear under his hospital gown, telling Diarmuid that he hadn't finished scrubbing.

"I think you can handle this by yourself." Diarmuid, honest and thin-skinned, Audina was at a loss with a towel, always feeling that if he really tore off that piece of cloth, he would be in danger of being harmed by Kyogokuhiko It is also very likely that the integrity will be torn off, and it will never be put back on.

"I can't get wet." Kyogokuhiko showed the back of his hand where the needle was inserted, and raised one leg to press on Diarmuid's shoulder. "Hurry up, I'm going to catch a cold if I keep drying."

This subtle gesture made Diarmuid even more embarrassed. He held Kyogokuhiko's other leg and didn't want to let it go. It took a long time before he made up his mind to turn his head and quickly help Kyogokuhiko take off the small piece of cloth. Hypnotize yourself as if you are a piece of wood in front of you.

In theory, this kind of thing will not make Diarmuid keep his face cold towards Kyogokuhiko until the next day. After all, this is not the first time Kyogokuhiko has been tossing like this, but I can't stand someone being lazy after scrubbing She teased him a few words, forced him to exchange a sweet, wet deep kiss, smiled and patted the quilt and insisted on pulling him to sleep together.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything." Kyogokuhiko patted Diarmuid's stiff body, "You can also see that the hardware level is not enough." He turned over while talking, although the lights in the room were turned off, But such a little darkness does not affect their vision at all, at least Diarmuid can clearly see the evil smile on Kyogokuhiko's face.

"..." Having just experienced someone's bad taste, Diarmuid wisely kept a high-quality silence.

"Or you don't mind moving yourself?" Kyogokuhiko rubbed the knight's nice-touch buttocks with his hands hidden under the quilt, with an ambiguous tone.

It took Dilumu more than three seconds to realize the connotation of "move yourself", and immediately blushed and pushed Kyogokuhiko away, jumped out of the bed and turned into a spiritual child, refusing to communicate with him further.

Kyogokuhiko held the back of his hand that was pressed with the retained needle to stop the bleeding, and fell on the bed out of breath from laughing.

The knight's blushing face at that moment was really cute, even if he had to change his hand to poke a new retention needle the next day, and because the blood vessel was too thin, he poked it several times in a row, making the back of his hand full of needle holes, Dilu Mu Duo froze his temper at him for twelve hours and 24 minutes and 35 seconds, but it didn't affect his good mood at all.

"Okay, don't be angry..." Kyogokuhiko blinked, showing a sincere repentance, the boy's appearance was too deceptive, even if Diarmuid knew very well that he would revert to his old ways soon What kind of moths will come out of it again, he sighed and softened his attitude, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Mango Daifuku topped with sweet-scented osmanthus honey." Kyogokuhiko replied without hesitation.

"Then the chicken porridge with mushrooms is good." Diarmuid directly ignored Kyogokuhiko's request for glutinous rice dumplings, which are not easy to digest, and randomly ordered one from the long list of porridge water.

As his body shrunk, his mind seemed to shrink as well. Looking at Kyogokuhiko who was not angrily flipping through the documents because he got what he wanted, he couldn't help smiling, turned around and picked up the reviewed documents and sent them out.

Kyogokuhiko maintained a naive look on his face, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he neatly wrote a spicy comment on the document, rejecting today's fifth proposal.

The good mood didn't seem to make him show mercy at all.

After eating a very delicious but unsatisfactory lunch, Kyogokuhiko contentedly asked Diarmuid to take a nap with him as compensation. The days in the hospital were no fun, and he always tried to find something for himself. Being happy is not, after all, maintaining a happy mood is also an important part of treatment.

In the afternoon, I was still reviewing the remaining documents. I gave Diarmuid his mobile phone and asked him to reply to the email messages that were about to be overwhelmed.

Deficient, short of breath, dizzy, and facing a large pile of documents, he really wanted to quit if he didn't find some motivation.

At this moment, Tianhu Konghuan knocked on the window of the ward.

The blond-haired Tianhu looked a little weak. He jumped into the ward with the young boy in his arms, looked at Kyogokuhiko's current situation, and laughed loudly: "It's really a good shape!"

Jing Jiyan raised his eyebrows and said: "If you came here to laugh at me, turn right when you go out and don't see you off."

"Still so unfeeling..." Kong Huan blinked and sat beside him, "I thought you would treat me better after you recovered..."

Kyogokuhiko slapped the document on her face to prevent her from approaching, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Tou has something to do with you." Kong Huan patted the head of the boy beside him and said.

"That..." Gao Shangtou pinched the hem of his clothes shyly, summoned up his courage and said, "Can I ask you to save Uncle Kariya and the others?"