Lu Zhi looked at the time and saw that the hour hand had already pointed to eleven o'clock. At this time, most pharmacies were closed.

He didn't speak, but slowed down the car, paying attention to the neon signs flashing on both sides of the street from the corner of his eyes.

Lan Min covered his forehead with his hands, lifting up his forehead hair with his hands to fully dissipate the heat from his hot forehead.

"Cold." It was obvious that his body was already boiling hot, but it was still cold. Lan Min huddled up, rolled up the quilt and wrapped it tightly, shivering in the quilt.

The car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

"Have you found the pharmacy...?" Lan Min asked confused.

"Is it cold?" Lu Zhimai got out of the car, the door was opened, and the cold wind rushed in. The white-haired young man opened his eyes wide, shining with anger.

Lu Zhi ignored Lan Min's eyes, picked up Lan Min with the quilt, put him in the passenger seat, and then restarted the car.

"Would this be better?" Lu Zhi asked.

Lan Min lay in Lu Zhi's arms across the quilt and slowly closed her eyes, "It's okay."

In the middle of the night, Lu Zhi finally discovered a pharmacy that was still open.

There was only a thin young man guarding the store. There was a small bed behind the counter. Seeing Lu Zhi coming in with Lan Min in his arms, the young man got up from the bed, slowly took out his glasses and put them on. His eyes slowly turned and he just said calmly.

After glancing at Lu Zhi, his eyes fell on Lan Mo, who had only white hair exposed in Lu Zhi's arms.

"I have a fever." The young man stated the facts flatly, ending with a period without any emotional ups and downs.

He turned around and started picking up medicine.

Lan Min happened to open his eyes at this moment. He slowly scanned the environment in front of him with half a beat, and finally realized that he was in a drugstore.

Lan Min said in a panic: "No granules."

He hates granules, which are either too sweet or have a bitter taste. He has taken many medicines, but he still can't get used to them.

The young man picking up the medicine turned around and glanced at Lan Min again, much more seriously than the last time.

Focus their eyes on each other.

Lan Min was slightly startled. He discovered that the young man had black curly hair like crow feathers, which was loosely tied behind his head with a rubber band. Under his plump forehead, he had very regular and beautiful eyebrows, which were carefully painted by an artist with meticulous brushwork. His skin seemed to be

It has not seen the sun all year round, and is pale and bloodless.

In this copy, can a drugstore owner be so good-looking? It’s too curvy.

"You are really good-looking." The drugstore owner said. He was holding a pen in his hand and writing something on the paper. His eyes behind the lenses were looking straight at Lan Min, as if he had heard of Lan Min somewhere and had some knowledge of Lan Min.

Deep impression.

Lan Min's eyes showed a trace of confusion at the right time, and he was a little embarrassed. He asked tentatively: "Do we know each other?"

Looking back from the drugstore owner, the character profile has popped up, floating in front of Lan Min.

[Name: Xie Bei]

[Character introduction: Just an ordinary drugstore owner, they are all over the street.]

[Character voice: Why... is it so beautiful?]

The familiar timid voice was like a small animal poking its head. The Adam's apple rolled, and it seemed that he could still feel the presence of his own saliva. Lu Zhi thought with an expressionless face - it turns out that cowardice is just a disguise for him.

Only he has seen his true face.

"First meeting."

The drugstore owner named Xie Bei looked at Lan Min with strange eyes. The medicine he handed to Lan Min was intercepted by Secretary Lu.

"Let's go." Lu Zhi took the medicine and turned to leave.

The snow-white hand suddenly stretched out and climbed to the counter of the drugstore. Lu Zhi was stopped by Lan Min's hand, and his turning movement was halted. He lowered his head and frowned to see that a large part of Lan Min was exposed on his forearm.

"Do you have Tao?" A soft voice came out from the young man's chapped lips, and seemed to be carrying a hot breath.

The atmosphere seems to have stagnated here.

The curly black-haired drugstore owner rolled his eyes and said, "Yes."

He turned around and handed a small box to Lan Min.

The drugstore owner's fingertips were colder than the night wind. They gently brushed Lan Min's palm and put the things in Lan Min's hands.

Lan Min retracted his hand, smiled at the pharmacy owner, and said softly: "Thank you."

Watching the tall man hugging the white-haired beauty and leaving quickly, the gentle smile on the drugstore owner's face still did not disappear. He just lay back on his little bed as if wearing a fake smile mask.

He smiled and put the finger that had just been in contact with the white-haired young man into his mouth.

Then he ate his finger like a chocolate bar without any blood coming out.

"So sweet." Tasting the taste on his fingertips, the smile on the thin black-haired young man's face became more real. It was indeed a surprise to see him suddenly.

"Are you going to seduce any man?"

After returning to the car, Lu Zhi turned to look at the young man who was lazily leaning on the seat and asked coldly.

"Of course not." Lan Min was carefully reading the medication instructions on the medicine package. He carefully counted out the two pills, placed them in the palm of his hand, and responded to Secretary Lu without raising his head.

"But the drugstore owner is so good-looking." Lan Min opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine, turned his head, looked at Secretary Lu, his throat rolled slightly, and smiled at Secretary Lu, "I just couldn't help it..."

"What?" Lan Min asked gently, "Are you jealous?"

To deal with Secretary Lu, who had been exposed to his fetish, Lan Min wanted to play with this person's emotions more easily than to answer elementary school students' questions. He stretched out his hand to touch Secretary Lu's face, and was satisfied to see that Secretary Lu's expression had changed imperceptibly.

.

"Ha," Lan Min stopped laughing, raised her hand and slapped the man, "Secretary Lu, are you worthy?"

The words "Secretary Lu" remind him that his identity is just a tool.

He's not even worthy of being jealous of his boss.

Lu Zhi followed the force of Lan Min's palm and turned his face to one side. He licked the corner of his mouth that was touched by Lan Min's fingertips, and tasted the feeling of being humiliated.

Half of my face was numb, not from pain, but from spasms caused by excessive excitement.

Dong dong dong——

Lu Zhi could clearly hear the beating of his heart, as if he couldn't wait to jump out of his chest, jump into the palm of the white-haired young man, and be crushed hard by the young man's weak hands!
Chapter completed!