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Chen Jianan was so strangled that his head was a little lack of oxygen, he patted Wei Mingxu on the back, and asked with difficulty: "What are you doing?"

Wei Mingxu was finally willing to let go, and took a step back. Seeing that Chen Jianan was still in the mood to apply a mask, he heaved a sigh of relief, and asked him uncertainly, "Are you okay?"

"Me? What can I do?" Chen Jianan was talking when he heard lazy footsteps behind him, followed by another complaint: "Who is at the door, I can eat mine before I die Is it takeaway?"

Before Chen Mao reached the door, he felt a cold air descending from his head. He took another step forward, raised his eyes, and met Wei Mingxu who was holding Chen Jianan in his arms and frowning.Chen Mao didn't know well, and he was about to slip away. He tore off the mask on his face, grinning his teeth in distress, while putting on his acrylic coat and running out with his shoes on.

"What, I'm starving to death, I'll go downstairs to urge the delivery guy, you guys talk first, talk first!"

Chen Mao squeezed out from the not-so-wide door without even pressing the elevator, and disappeared from the fire escape in an instant. Chen Jianan pushed Wei Mingxu away unnaturally, and said, "Come in and talk."

"I saw something on the Internet." Wei Mingxu opened his mouth as soon as he entered the door. He didn't even take off his coat, and he stood in the hallway and said.

Chen Jianan was about to pour tea for Wei Mingxu. He paused for a moment while bending over to take the cup, and then said with a smile: "Then you are quite gossipy. I didn't even watch it. How far has it developed now? Wait until I get on the heat." Search again and let me know."

Wei Mingxu took the cup from Chen Jianan's hand and put it on the coffee table, and said in a deep voice, "I don't drink water, so don't be busy, just sit down."

So Chen Jianan sat down, he scratched his hands uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "You... why are you here suddenly, aren't you busy recently?"

Wei Mingxu didn't answer his question, but only said: "Don't look at the things on the Internet, I will find someone to deal with it."

"There's nothing to deal with. They're telling the truth." Chen Jianan said while wracking his fingers, and he was a little hopeless: "Although the words are a bit harsh, none of them are lies. I admit it." .”

"Why do you admit it!" Wei Mingxu suddenly became angry. He hurriedly unbuttoned his coat, looking depressed, "Even if they are right, that was before, not now! Why do you want to Let others slander you like this?"

"Didn't you also say it? Because it's someone else, someone who doesn't care. I don't have to listen or see or know, and I don't care." Chen Jianan said sullenly.

"You don't care, but I do." Wei Mingxu sighed and said, "Every word they said pierced my heart like a knife. I hurt you, bullied you, and humiliated you before telling me. , even now I have no way to protect you."

Wei Mingxu smiled wryly: "There is no way to protect you. It makes me feel more frustrated than you blaming me for ignoring me. And my man, why don't you care? Are you scared?"

Chen Jianan shook his head: "I think Brother Mao Mao is right. This may be self-inflicted. If I did something wrong, others will have to bear it. I don't blame anyone, and I don't want anyone to solve it for me. After all, others don't know how to deal with it. Always covered these things for me. If I did it, it will always be known."

"I'm not someone else, man."

Chen Jianan didn't answer this sentence, and the room suddenly fell silent, only Chen Jianan's cell phone rang, and it was a message from Chen Mao: "Have you two finished talking? The waste oil in the takeaway is about to solidify!!!"

Chen Jianan replied, and then said to Wei Mingxu: "Brother Mao Mao will come up later, look..."

"You play, I'll stay here with you for two days before leaving." Wei Mingxu ignored Chen Jianan's implicit order to evict guests, and made a decisive decision.

As soon as Wei Mingxu showed that momentum, Chen Jianan couldn't say anything to reject him. After thinking for a long time, he could only come up with a lame reason: "I...I can't live here."

In an ordinary two-bedroom apartment, Chen Jianan sleeps in the master bedroom, and Chen Mao sleeps in the second bedroom. There is no place for Wei Mingxu in the first place.But this kind of problem is not a problem for Wei Mingxu, he said lightly: "I sleep on the sofa."

Before going to bed at night, Wei Mingxu honestly waited for Chen Jianan and Chen Mao to finish their showers before taking a battle shower. Because Wei Mingxu was around, Chen Mao's pre-bedtime moth activities were also reduced a lot, and he didn't dare to go over to chat with Chen Jianan. There is nothing more to chat about, and the daily routine is even more regular than that of the People's Liberation Army.

Chen Jianan took out a quilt for Wei Mingxu from the cabinet, and said, "This is the only one. There is no quilt cover yet. The cotton that the old lady plucked made the quilt. Don't break it."

Then Chen Jianan quickly entered his room and locked the door as if he was afraid that Wei Mingxu would catch up.

Holding the cup, Wei Mingxu had mixed feelings. Chen Jianan was a nostalgic person. Wei Mingxu could probably guess how Chen Cuixiang treated Chen Jianan. Maybe it wasn't bad, but it definitely couldn't be called good. The most important thing was that this person bought Chen Jianan back. Changed Chen Jianan's fate.But Chen Jianan not only arranged for her funeral after learning the truth, but even kept her things, which showed that Chen Jianan was really soft-hearted.

This is good and bad.Chen Jianan's heart is soft, Wei Mingxu can know that one day he will also make him soft.But Wei Mingxu suddenly didn't want to take advantage of his soft heart. He didn't want to put Chen Jianan's heart on the stove. He hoped that Chen Jianan would always follow his own heart to make decisions.

Wei Mingxu couldn't sleep at all, he was covered with a quilt, his mind was full of thoughts, and he was hazy, but he heard the door of Chen Jianan's room being opened, and then there was a suppressed vomiting sound from the bathroom.

Wei Mingxu suddenly sat up from the sofa, and rushed into the bathroom in two or three steps. Chen Jianan was obviously frightened, and looked at Wei Mingxu with tears in his eyes while leaning on the toilet. Wei Mingxu frowned deeply, and he stroked Chen Jianan's back to comfort him. But he felt the hotness of the skin under the pajamas, which was an abnormal heat.

Wei Mingxu stretched out his hand to Chen Jianan's forehead, then he half carried Chen Jianan back to the room and said, "You have a fever."

Because of the sudden high fever, Wei Mingxu could only apply a wet towel to Chen Jianan. Chen Jianan's forehead was terribly hot. Wei Mingxu touched his hair which was already completely wet, and discussed with him in a low voice: "The fever is too severe, why don't you go to the hospital?" good?"

Chen Jianan couldn't say whether he was sober or not, but he was much clingier than usual. He pulled Wei Mingxu's sleeve coquettishly, and said with a sob, "I won't go to the hospital..."

With him like this, Wei Mingxu had no choice but to follow his will and rummaged through the medicine box in a hurry. Fortunately, the commonly used medicines were all prepared at home. Wei Mingxu made granules for Chen Jianan, and seeing that he was too hot to lie down, he used cotton balls. Dip a little bit of alcohol and wipe Chen Jianan's feet, palms and belly button.

Wei Mingxu recalled that a long time ago, when Xiaobao was born, he was very weak and fell ill every three days. It was rare for him to go home a few times. In all likelihood, Xiaobao had a cough and fever.He loves his younger brother, and he doesn't want his parents to work hard. The job of taking care of his younger brother often falls into his hands. Wei Mingxu always feels that the nanny at home is clumsy, and his younger brother is so small and soft. Wei Mingxu is afraid of turning him over. Waking up from a sweet dream.

Just like now, Wei Mingxu rubbed alcohol on Chen Jianan's belly button, trying to pull his clothes off, but Chen Jianan seemed to sense it, and suddenly turned over, the pajamas were lifted up, revealing the faint tattoos on the back again, and the flower branches and vines came out of the bed. The trousers meander down close to the flesh, creating a beautiful scenery.

But Chen Jianan didn't know about it. He was burning uncomfortably, his brows were tightly frowned, and his heroic eyebrows were frowned into a pitiful shape. It was hot and cold. He curled himself into a ball, and the tattoo on his lower back showed more big piece.The flower was tightly attached to the skin, and it was completely stretched out at this moment. Compared with the owner of this body, this flower is obviously more wanton and lively.

Wei Mingxu didn't dare to look any further, he quickly pulled off Chen Jianan's clothes, wrapped him tightly in the quilt, dragged a chair over, and sat by Chen Jianan's bed.

He just guarded Chen Jianan like this, watching Chen Jianan's frown because of his discomfort, and listening to his moaning in pain.Wei Mingxu knew why Chen Jianan had a fever, he was fine during the day, no, he just looked fine, but his inner thoughts were too heavy, those overwhelming curses and digging in search made Chen Jianan's whole spirit tense .

He was so terrified, but still had to pretend to be indifferent.

Wei Mingxu's heart was almost numb from the pain. He touched Chen Jianan's soft and wet hair, and then pressed his forehead against Chen Jianan's still hot forehead.A drop of tear flowed down the corner of Wei Mingxu's eye and rolled to the corner of Chen Jianan's mouth, moistening his dry lips.

Wei Mingxu guarded Chen Jianan all night. At dawn, Chen Jianan's fever finally showed a tendency to subside. Wei Mingxu heaved a sigh of relief and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Chen Jianan.

It's not that Wei Mingxu doesn't know how to cook, but when he was with Chen Jianan before, he enjoyed the service provided by Chen Jianan more - going to bed is a kind of service, and so is cooking.

Thinking of this, Wei Mingxu also felt that he was being ridiculous.He felt more and more embarrassing about the past. In the past, when he was in bed, he didn't treat Chen Jianan very well. Because of his physical fit, although they didn't play too much tricks, Chen Jianan was also tossed by him.But Chen Jianan didn't get sick because of it, or maybe he did, but Wei Mingxu didn't know.

The current scolding battle on the Internet has exhausted Chen Jianan to such an extent that Wei Mingxu doesn't know who to blame.Although no snowflake is innocent during an avalanche, in the final analysis, the problem lies with themselves.

Wei Mingxu boiled a small pot of white porridge, boiled the white rice until it was soft and glutinous, mixed it with a small plate of delicious cold dishes, and then entered Chen Jianan's room again.Chen Jianan was still asleep, because the fever subsided, he finally didn't look so painful, Wei Mingxu watched him by the bed for a long time, he was reluctant to wake him up, but Chen Jianan vomited in the middle of the night, his stomach must be empty right now , Wei Mingxu didn't want him to be hungry for too long, so he finally called him up.

"Family man, wake up, eat something before going back to sleep."

Chen Jianan had no dreams all night, when he heard Wei Mingxu's deep voice, he thought he was in a dream, Wei Mingxu always had a sullen face and a very serious look, such gentle moments were rare, Chen Jianan always felt that it didn't seem like reality in his bewilderment.

Wei Mingxu called Chen Jianan a few times, but he still showed no signs of waking up. He just hugged Wei Mingxu's arm into his arms obsessively, then turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt to continue sleeping.

Wei Mingxu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He was secretly happy that Chen Jianan relied on him so much, but it was more of a depressive and dull pain. What was it for? Chen Jianan could only reveal such deep and timid pain in his dreams. dependency.

In the end he sighed, patted Chen Jianan's back lightly, and said, "My man, wake up, don't be hungry for too long, go to sleep after eating."

Chen Jianan opened his very heavy eyelids and felt that his eyelids were a bit swollen after sleeping for too long. When he saw Wei Mingxu, he backed away unconsciously, shrunk back into the bed, and sat up on his own.

Wei Mingxu said it again, Chen Jianan nodded silently, put on his shoes and went to the restaurant with Wei Mingxu.Under Wei Mingxu's gaze, he drank a bowl of porridge, and his empty stomach immediately felt better. He licked his lips, obviously wanting to eat some more.

Wei Mingxu took away the bowl a little unkindly, and said, "You just got sick, don't eat too much at one time, rest for a while, and then take the medicine. But don't lie on the bed all the time, it's better to take a walk more .”

Chen Jianan pursed his lips, watching Wei Mingxu pour the leftover porridge into his own bowl, then sat opposite Chen Jianan and drank most of the bowl in three or two bites, he thought for a while, and asked, "Didn't you save some for Brother Mao Mao? "

Wei Mingxu froze for a moment, then said, "I don't want to keep it for him."

After the two of them ate, and Wei Mingxu cleaned up the pots and pans, the room fell into an awkward silence.Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Chen Jianan suddenly asked Wei Mingxu, "So when you celebrated my birthday before, you also knew that probably wasn't my original birthday."

Wei Mingxu put some clothes on him and said, "Yes. Your birthday is in the same month as mine. You are at the beginning of the month and I am at the middle of the month."

Chen Jianan didn't know what he was thinking, and said slowly, "That's coming soon."

Wei Mingxu sat down beside him, stirred the granule with chopsticks and asked him, "Do you want to celebrate your birthday?"

Chen Jianan shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not quite used to it yet."