After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Lan Yu slept until most of the night, and Yuan Qing and Hong Ran came to see him in the middle of the night.

He was sleeping sprawled out, usually fine when Lan Yu was around, but they still lacked the courage to be alone with Chu Yitang, so the two of them didn't dare to stay longer, so they put down the medicine and ran away quickly.

He woke up in a daze, with a cold towel on his forehead. The candles in the room were not extinguished, and Chu Yitang didn't sleep either. He sat at the table, flipping through his storybook, and yawned from time to time.

The lights were dim and the color was dim. Chu Yitang must have taken a bath. He was wearing a long snow coat, with black hair hanging behind his back. He rested his forehead on his hands and tapped his fingers on the table.

The flickering candlelight outlines the soft outline of the side face, which is flawless and jade-like.

Lan Yu seemed to understand immediately what it means to look at a beautiful woman under the lamp, the beautiful woman is more charming.

After Chu Yitang finished reading this volume, he put down the book, rubbed his eyebrows, and stood up, thinking about giving Lan Yu another veil.

He didn't sleep that night, and he went to check on him every once in a while. Lan Yu didn't sleep long before he started to have a fever. The temperature was frighteningly high, and his face was red.

When I turned around, I saw that Lan Yu had woken up. He was stunned and didn't know what he was looking at. His eyes were still wet, and the ends of his eyes were burning crimson. A strand of hair was stuck up on his forehead, and his eyes were confused and blinking. Blinking.

Chu Yitang poured a glass of water and walked to the bedside to sit down. He stretched out his hand to feel the temperature on Lan Yu's forehead. It was still hot.

"Still uncomfortable?"

After feeding Lan Yu the glass of water to drink, Chu Yitang poured the handkerchief into the water again and wiped his face with a slight frown on his face. Remembering the suffering Lan Yu suffered in Ruoshui Palace today, Chu Yitang couldn't help but feel sad.

Chu Yitang didn't know what was wrong today. He was always distracted. He always recalled that when Lan Yu untied the black iron shackles for him, he didn't want to let go even if his skin was burned off. When asked if it hurt, he just shook his head and cried when he got home. , cried with tears streaming down her face, buried herself in his arms and said aggrievedly, Ah Tang, my hand hurts.

He is stubborn and sensible, but he is inexplicably cute when he cries.

After Lan Yu drank the water, his throat felt much better. He smacked his lips, stretched out his arms and hugged Chu Yitang's waist, rubbing his face against it. He liked the fragrance of cold orchids on Chu Yitang's clothes the most, and he felt at ease when he smelled it.

In fact, it didn't hurt much anymore. Chu Yitang had lost his spiritual power to him for a long time. The pain didn't hurt much anymore, but he still had to sell it. He sniffed and said in a muffled voice: "It hurts."

Chu Yitang rubbed his head, and Lan Yu hugged his waist. He simply lay on the bed so that he could hold him more comfortably, and softly coaxed: "We will go home in a few days. As long as we go home, be good." .”

Lan Yu pressed his head against Chu Yitang's waist, digging it for a long time. He raised his head and looked at Chu Yitang with bright eyes. His fever was so high that he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams. He asked confusedly: "Then Does Ah Tang feel sorry for me?"

Chu Yitang was a little stagnant when he was asked, and then he smiled. He bent down lower and brushed the hair from the corner of Lan Yu's mouth: "If I don't feel sorry for you, who does? Huh?"

Lan Yu laughed, revealing a sharp little tiger tooth. He felt from the bottom of his heart that this dream was so good that he couldn't bear to wake up.

Then I thought, since it was a dream, it would be a shame not to do something.

Chu Yitang's face was very close to his, close enough that he could see his long eyelashes clearly. Lan Yu stared at his lips that were so close, his heart was moved, and he said to Chu Yitang very innocently:

"Atang, can I kiss you?"

Chu Yitang:? ? ?

It's hard to say what else Lan Yu did. His mobility was not that ordinary. Chu Yitang couldn't believe his ears. He suspected that he heard wrongly. Just when he wanted Lan Yu to say it again, his face was held in his hands and his lips softened. , Lan Yu had already come up and kissed him hard on the lips.

Chu Yitang:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Lan Yu immediately fell into his arms with satisfaction, smiling and still mumbling something like "A Tang is so nice."

Chu Yitang was completely petrified on the spot. There was no need for Lan Yu to say it again, he had already experienced it personally.

Is he confused because of the fever and going crazy? ?

Chu Yitang looked at Lan Yu who was still giggling in his arms, and his earrings became warm after a while.

He must have been burned out, that's for sure.

Lan Yu was still running a fever and soon fell asleep again, leaving Chu Yitang alone and messy for a long time.

Chu Yitang put Lan Yu on the bed. Although he knew that he shouldn't argue with a patient, he still couldn't help being angry. What's the matter? The person fell asleep peacefully, but he was made flustered by him.

You bastard, does he do this to anyone he meets? He has no shame!

Not wanting to sleep in the same bed with Lan Yu anymore, Chu Yitang made a bed on the floor and planned to make do with it for the night and settle the score with Lan Yu tomorrow.

Lan Yu had a good night's sleep. When he got up in the morning, his fever had subsided and he was energetic again.

Chu Yitang didn't have as much energy as him. He looked groggy and had a serious lack of sleep.

Lan Yu recalled the dream he had yesterday, and he was so shy but so satisfied that when he saw Chu Yitang, he didn't realize that what happened last night was not a dream, and smiled brightly at him.

Flower picker! !

Chu Yitang rolled his eyes and was extremely annoyed. He was the only one who dared to remember it, right?

For the first time, he went out earlier than Lan Yu. When he thought that Lan Yu still had the nerve to smile at him, Chu Yitang wanted to tear his face to pieces.

She usually pretends to be more well-behaved than anyone else, but now she is actually playing with him by patting her butt and denying her credit.

Chu Yitang gritted his teeth and went straight to Ruoshui Sacrifice Hall without even eating breakfast or waiting for Lan Yu.

Lan Yu rarely saw Chu Yitang so angry. He hurriedly hurried behind but didn't catch up with Chu Yitang. He didn't know where he had offended him. He was obviously fine yesterday.

When I arrived at the entrance of the sacrificial hall, I was told that the sacrificial hall was seriously damaged and was being repaired. The specific class time would be notified separately.

Lan Yu knew that this matter had something to do with him, but it was a good thing to have a holiday. He was just about to ask Chu Yitang to go to the canteen for breakfast, but Chu Yitang turned around and left with a dark face without even looking at him.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Lan Yu did not hesitate anymore. He stretched out his hand to stop Chu Yitang and stood in front of him. With bright eyes, he asked him cautiously: "Atang, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yitang was furious, but Lan Yu had the nerve to ask him what was wrong?

What else could he do? He was treated lightly for no reason, and that person asked him what was wrong with an innocent look!

Chu Yitang suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Lan Yu was rarely disobedient. He went to hold the corner of Chu Yitang's clothes and used his usual pitiful trick: "Ah Tang, did I make you unhappy?"

Chu Yitang now knew that this bastard Lan Yu was not pretending, he didn't remember it at all!