Teacher, I have a bold idea

The air became silent, Duan Jingyi held the phone and didn't speak, and Duan's father also fell silent. He was obviously the two closest people, but he didn't know how to speak at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Duan Jingyi opened his mouth.

"I have nothing more to say, you pay attention to your body."

Father Duan heard the sound of hanging up on the phone, and put down the phone in frustration. It took a long time before he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as his feet hit the ground, Father Duan felt as if his head had suddenly exploded. Got dizzy!

The wife stood outside and saw Dad Duan's appearance, so she hurried in and helped him back to the bed.

"Nian Qing..." Papa Duan saw who was coming, and said to her, "I'm fine, just a small problem."

Shi Nianqing was a little puzzled: "Aren't we husband and wife? Why are you willing to tell me what disease you have?"

Papa Duan shook his head, what Shi Nianqing said was indeed unexpected.

"I owe Jing Yi too much, so I hope you can understand me..."

But Duan Jingyi, who hung up the phone, leaned helplessly on the sofa, and casually threw the phone aside. Lin Muzhi stood not far away worriedly, and asked, "Brother Jingyi, are you okay..."

"It's okay." Duan Jingyi rubbed his aching head, looked at the ceiling and said, "Mu Zhi, don't monitor Xiang Sui anymore, he is really just an ordinary person."

Lin Muzhi stood there rubbing her fingers without speaking.

Duan Jingyi murmured: "I'm not feeling well today, I'm going to rest first."

Lying on his own deep blue bed, Duan Jingyi only felt pain in his temples, and soon fell asleep while lying on the bed.

In the dream, Duan Jingyi saw a woman wearing a skirt. The woman looked at him with a high ponytail and said with a gentle smile, "Jingyi, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Duan Jingyi nodded: "Uncomfortable..."

Xiang Sui patted Duan Jingyi's head, because the movement was a little too big, the coat on his body slipped with the movement, he didn't care at all.

Lin Muzhi looked at Xiang Sui nervously, and asked, "Teacher Xiang, brother Jing Yi..."

At night, Lin Muzhi heard movement in Duan Jingyi's room after Duan Jingyi fell asleep, opened the door and saw Duan Jingyi lying on the bed covered in sweat, and touched his forehead, he must have a fever.

In the middle of the night, Lin Muzhi originally planned to call an ambulance. She is still young. She is in her early twenties and immediately becomes anxious when she sees Duan Jingyi like this. If something happens to Duan Jingyi under her care , then I lost more than just my job!

When she was frowning, she suddenly remembered that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, so she knocked on Xiang's door immediately, thinking that it would be good to borrow some antipyretics.

Xiang Sui who opened the door heard Lin Muzhi's words, so he went upstairs with his coat and medicine box.

Seeing Duan Jingyi tugging on his hand, Xiang Sui didn't care at all, just tore off the fever-reducing sticker, lifted the wet hair on Duan Jingyi's forehead, and put the fever-reducing sticker on it.

"I have a fever." Xiang Sui said to Lin Muzhi, "But it's not serious, just sweating will be fine."

Lin Muzhi looked at Duan Jingyi's face, and said anxiously: "Is it really not serious, then why does brother Jingyi keep talking nonsense?"

Xiang Sui touched Duan Jingyi's reddened face, and then took out the thermometer from his pajamas. Although the temperature was high, it was not a high fever, at most it was a low fever.

"It's fine." Xiang Sui comforted Lin Muzhi: "I'll just take care of him here, you should go rest at this late hour."

Lin Muzhi shook her head: "I want to be here too!"

Xiang Sui smiled wryly and said, "He's already taken the medicine and fell asleep, it's useless for you to stay here, and it's not convenient to have girls here to change clothes or something. I'll just stay, you go back Go to sleep."

"But……"

"Go." Xiang Sui said, "It's already one o'clock. If Duan Jingyi has anything to do, I can handle it here."

After thinking for a long time, Lin Muzhi nodded and left the room, leaving Xiang Sui alone in Duan Jingyi's room.

Duan Jingyi held Xiang Sui's hand tightly. At one o'clock in the evening, only the street lights were on in the whole community, and it was extremely quiet.

Xiang Sui reached out his hand to touch Duan Jingyi's forehead, and said, "You'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Duan Jingyi seemed to have heard Xiang Sui's words, slowly opened his eyes and murmured, "Dad..."

Xiang Sui couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, pinched Duan Jingyi's cheek and whispered, "Brother."

"..."

Sensing what he was doing, Xiang Sui couldn't help straightening up in embarrassment, scratching his cheeks in confusion, how could he take advantage of others' danger, although Duan Jingyi could indeed call him brother at his age, but...

"I didn't mean to argue with you..."

Duan Jingyi said while half asleep and half awake: "It's really tiring to run away from home. There is no place to live and no food to eat. It's really scary..."

"But compared to those, I'm more afraid that you don't want me, Dad... It took me so long to make a phone call. If I go to my mother's place one day, will she say that I'm not filial..."

"If mom knows, will she scold me..."

Seeing Duan Jingyi unconsciously fell asleep again, Xiang Sui looked at Duan Jingyi's familiar face and held his hands tightly.

Early the next morning, Duan Jingyi woke up by himself. He only felt a little sore all over his body, especially his arms, which were sore and numb!

Duan Jingyi opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the familiar ceiling of his own house. Duan Jingyi was lying peacefully, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A furry head rested on his arm at the bend of his arm, no wonder he felt his arm was sore and numb all the time, Duan Jingyi turned his face in some surprise, and saw Xiang Sui who was half lying on the bed sleeping.

Xiang Sui's long eyelashes fluttered steadily with his breathing, and the half of his face that was pillowed on his arm was a little red from being squeezed, it seemed that he had been pillowed for a long time.

Duan Jingyi stretched out his other hand that was not pressed down, and touched the fever-reducing patch on his forehead. He couldn't remember what happened to him for a while, why did Xiang Suihui sleep next to him when he woke up?

Xiang Sui seemed very tired, he didn't notice Duan Jingyi's movements at all, and fell asleep peacefully.

Duan Jingyi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to brush Xiang Sui's hair scattered on his forehead, looked at Xiang Sui's cute frown, not only thought it was a little funny, but before he put his hands away, Xiang Sui Then slowly opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Duan Jingyi didn't feel any embarrassment at all. He touched Xiang Sui's forehead with his finger and asked, "Are you awake?"

Xiang Sui blinked, and as if he remembered something, he hurriedly sat up on his back, but because of his incorrect sleeping position at night, both of Xiang Sui's hands were numb, and he fell down right after he stood up!

His head hit Duan Jingyi's chest, and Duan Jingyi subconsciously hugged Xiang Sui's back tightly. The two of them struggled for a long time before they both sat up straight.

Scratching his messy hair, Xiang Sui blushed and said, "Yesterday you had a fever, I'll come and take a look."

Duan Jingyi looked at Xiang Sui with a funny face, then reached out and tore off his fever-reducing sticker, and said, "Well, thank you."

"...Are you hungry?" Xiang Sui asked with some embarrassment, "I can help you with what you want to eat."

Duan Jingyi didn't speak, but looked at Xiang Sui's appearance and asked, "Did I do anything yesterday?"

Thinking of Duan Jingyi's apology in the dream, Xiang Sui shook his head: "No."

"If not, why are you blushing so much?" Duan Jingyi moved closer and pressed close to Xiang Sui's face: "What are you thinking?"

Looking into Duan Jingyi's clear eyes, Xiang Sui turned his head and stood up, looking at Duan Jingyi who was sitting on the bed wondering: "Do you want to eat, if not, I'll go down."

"Yes." Duan Jingyi thought for a moment, and said, "I want to eat the salty porridge you made last time."

Wearing an apron, Xiang Sui worked proficiently in the kitchen of Duan Jingyi's home. Duan Jingyi and Lin Muzhi are both inexperienced cooks. They usually order takeaway or go out to eat, so there are many things missing in the kitchen. Fortunately, salty porridge doesn't need too many ingredients, so Xiang Sui made it with the only rice and vegetables at home.

Duan Jingyi kept stretching his head to look inside. When he was making salty porridge last time, he was a little angry and didn't go to see it. Today he has to take a good look at it at his own home!

He only saw Xiang Sui skillfully washing rice, stirring the water with his fingers, and then went to pick some vegetable leaves that had been in the refrigerator for a while, keeping all the edible ones, and throwing away all the inedible ones.

After the rice was cleaned, it was directly put in the pot to cook first, and Xiang Sui went to chop up the vegetable leaves, as well as some shredded pork and ham sausage that he did not know where to get.

Duan Jingyi stretched out his head and watched Xiang Sui cooking miraculously, his every move was like a hero in a martial arts novel, smooth and smooth.

Seeing his curious expression, Xiang Sui smiled and said, "Have you never seen someone else cook?"

"Yes, I have seen it before." Duan Jingyi praised: "But I have never seen someone who cooks the food so beautifully."

Xiang Sui was also very happy to be praised, and looked at the energetic Duan Jingyi who was circling around him and said in bewilderment, "You don't look like someone who just got sick at all."

"I'm young~"

At the same time, Dad Duan was taking medicine under the care of the nurse. There were a lot of bottles and cans, and it took a lot of time just to take the medicine.

The family doctor stood aside and said: "Mr. Duan's body is much better than the previous two days, and he will be able to move freely in a few days."

Duan's father said with a smile: "It's all an old problem, how long can an old bone last."

After all the doctors and nurses had left, Father Duan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his secretary.

[Unfreeze Jing Yi's card. 】