"Brother Gu, do you need help with Li Yue's troubles?" Cheng Cheng directly asked the question.

"...I didn't call you for this." Gu Qizhen stopped at the office door regardless of Lin He's disapproving eyes.

"That's why I answered your call." The desire to cough scratched his throat, and Cheng Cheng didn't want to talk more.

"What's wrong with your throat?" Gu Qizhen raised his hand to interrupt Lin He's reminder, poor Lin He could only shake his head and go out to delay the reporters.

"It's nothing, I just woke up, if you need me to testify about what happened to Li Yue that day, please feel free to contact me."

"Wait, Cheng Cheng! I apologize to you again, and I promise I won't offend you in the future without your consent. Can I see you?"

"Brother Gu, don't make me embarrassing for family gatherings in the future, contact me if you need help." Cheng Cheng quickly hung up the phone, scratched his throat, it seems that he was crazy in the water for too long yesterday.

Gu Qizhen clenched his phone tightly. As long as he can wait, Cheng Cheng will never really break up with him. That kid looks shrewd, but he is more emotional than anyone else, and Cheng Cheng didn't reject him in the latest dividend. This is a good sign .

With a gentle smile again, Gu Qizhen opened the door and walked out of the office.

"Hmm~~~ Handsome boy, can you fucking change your hobby in the future, my landlubber doesn't get along with water!" Wechat Li Chengcheng stopped holding back the pain in his throat and coughed several times.

The phone call came within a few seconds, and Feng Shuai walked quickly as soon as he heard it, "Why are you coughing? The girl sitting on the table caught a cold?"

The water battle last night was intense. Although he paid attention to the water temperature, he was not in the bathtub for a long time afterwards, "Do you have a fever?"

"Hmm~~~I'll go to 38 degrees five," Cheng Cheng lay on the sofa, feeling pain all over his body, even the tips of his fingers pinching the thermometer, "Brother, my whole body hurts."

Hot, dry mouth, sore body, uncomfortable everywhere, Cheng Cheng's first reaction was to call his wife, wanting to hear Feng Shuai's voice, wanting to act like a baby with his wife, saying that he was uncomfortable, and wanting Feng Shuai to come back to be with him He, those strong and sensible people who could hold back his longing when he was not sick, are all gone, and I want to hug him now!

"I'm in the car, I'll be right back, drive faster," Feng Shuai anxiously wished he could fly, anxiety spread in his heart, "Baby, don't cover the quilt even if it's cold, if it's too uncomfortable, open the door of the bathroom cabinet There are also cold medicines in the medicine cabinet, check to see if they are expired before taking them."

"I don't want to move, I want you to rub me, don't hang up the phone, I want to hear your voice." Cheng Cheng has learned how a three-year-old child pesters his mother when he is sick, and even worse.

Feng Shuai coaxed all the way, asking what to say, do you want the stars and the moon?Get them all!

"Baby, I'm back! Let me see!" Cheng Cheng really rarely gets sick. He has been an insulator for colds and coughs since he was a child. It's rare to be so fragile. In addition, he was the one who made him sick. Feng Shuai was so distressed to death.

"Mmm~~~" The nasal sound became the beginning of every sentence, Cheng Cheng pursed his mouth, and tried to raise his hands to hug him, "My whole body hurts."

Feng Shuai didn't even bother to take off his suit. He hugged Cheng Cheng and pressed his cheek against his. The temperature was so hot, but his body was dry and sweatless. Ah, dear, go to bed and take off your clothes."

Cheng Cheng asked Feng Shuai to give the princess a hug without any resistance, "I'm already like this, you still don't let me go, human nature!"

Feng Shuai put him on the bed, looked at the blushing boy who was still showing his small white teeth and giggling, his anxious mood calmed down a little, "I called the doctor, and he will be there in a few minutes. Knead."

"The joints hurt." Like a marionette, Cheng Cheng asked Feng Shuai to take off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear stuffed under the thin quilt. After living together, Feng Shuai fell in love with his habit.

Feng Shuai fed Cheng Cheng a glass of water, then took off his suit, unbuttoned his shirt and lay on his side next to him, every movement was so seductive, from Cheng Cheng's point of view, he really wanted to take a bite on that pretty chin, "Hmm ~~~ Will kissing now infect you?"

"will not."

Feng Shuai's kiss was as soft as if he was a fragile object that couldn't be touched and couldn't bear it. He couldn't feel his temperature was high, but he could feel the coldness of Feng Shuai's lips and the anxiety in those big black eyes.

Depression patients are often accompanied by anxiety. Cheng Cheng has already noticed Feng Shuai's anxiety. Like when he was burned a while ago, Feng Shuai would feel nervous when he saw a lighter in his hand. It was a subconscious reaction. Shuai didn't like seeing those medicine bottles. Although he wouldn't hide them on the top of the cabinet like before, he could clearly feel Feng Shuai's anxiety when he wanted to study the side effects of the medicine.

When he felt this kind of anxiety, he would use the most primitive way to comfort Feng Shuai, long hugs, delicate kisses, slowly waiting for Feng Shuai to get out of the tense mood, hot food, soft conversation, Feng Shuai I will work hard with him to overcome it, I will not pretend that nothing is wrong, I will not understate and perfunctory, it is still a bit difficult for Feng Shuai to express all the fear and anxiety in my heart, but as long as he is clingy enough, coaxing and coaxing, those negative words His emotions will always be driven away by him.

Now, he also felt that Feng Shuai's body was covered with thorny anxiety, his eyelashes were constantly trembling, and the strength of kissing him was so cautious, full of worry and self-blame.

"Brother, you know that I am most afraid of pain. I want to tell you even if I feel a little uncomfortable, so that you feel sorry for me." Cheng Cheng put Feng Shuai's palm on his face, "I know you will be nervous and feel bad, but I I still have to play tricks on you, I want to find you when I feel bad, so you have to get used to it, it’s okay to feel sorry for me, but don’t worry too much, I just have a fever, the doctor will come soon, uh, it’s best to get an injection and it’s over , I don’t want an infusion.” Thinking about inserting a needle into the back of his hand, Cheng Cheng’s whole body tensed up once it was inserted, at least the hours counted, “Hey, I’ll change my position, give me your hand, it’s getting hot .”

Feng Shuai watched the brat turn around in a daze, buried his face in his chest, grabbed his right hand and put it on his face, acting as a fever-reducing patch, his heart softened, "I will work hard."

"Well, come on."

When Cheng Cheng woke up, he looked at the back of his hand, it was very good that there was no needle, and then he felt a little lighter, "Brother~"

"It's in the kitchen, come right away!" Feng Shuai yelled back, Cheng Cheng was relieved, then closed his eyes and squinted.

It wasn't a cold, and the sense of smell was not affected, and a scent wafted over. Cheng Cheng closed his eyes and smiled, "pimple soup?"

"Dog nose." Feng Shuai put the bowl on the bedside table, took his temperature first, then reached out and touched his chest and underarms, "It's gone down a little, but you still haven't sweated, the doctor gave you an antipyretic injection , has the effect of sweating, drink something hot, and the fever should be completely reduced after sweating."

"feed me."

"Isn't it here, my grandfather?"

"Hey, I'm ready to serve you. I'll wait for you when my master is ready." Cheng Cheng leaned on Feng Shuai's chest, pretending to be paralyzed, "Hey, when did I wear pajamas?"

"Before the doctor comes."

"As for what?"

"As for."

"Then where did I get the needle?"

"Left ass."

"...Tell the truth, is the doctor still alive?"

Pimple soup is the top 3 favorite food among light food. It seems simple, but it is not easy to make Cheng Cheng applaud. First of all, the tomato must be cooked properly, not too raw, nor too hot. The key is to knead the noodles. Add water together, and what comes out is steamed bun soup. You need to add water drop by drop to make the noodles small and broken, and be careful not to sprinkle too much noodles in, making the soup too muddy, and finally it is The egg nest is so thick that it needs a sweet heart, sprinkle with chopped shallots, add two drops of sesame oil, and it's all done.

Feng Shuai did everything well. After eating a bowl of appetizing tomato pimple soup, the pores of his body stretched out, and a little sweat appeared on his forehead. "Ah, it's comfortable, and it's perfect after one last bite!"

"Not full?" Feng Shuai looked at the empty bowl, "Can I get you something else?"

"It's not for food, I said I'll give you another bite!"

"light."

Cheng Cheng was still afraid of infecting Feng Shuai, so he took Feng Shuai's hand holding the bowl, pulled it closer, from his chest to his tight buttocks, and touched it a few times, and it was like a kiss, "Yeah, it smells so delicious. What are you thinking about?"

Feng Shuai looked at the brat who was getting more energetic and the dog's paw pinched on his buttocks, squinted his eyes, put the bowl back, propped himself on both sides of Cheng Cheng, raised his long legs and knelt onto the bed, " Think lust."

"...Well, yes, yes, lust..." Cheng Cheng's voice trembled as Feng Shuai looked down on him.

Feng Shuai propped up his arms, and slowly approached Cheng Cheng's red ear tip, "This is not the main thing, the main thing is to sweat."

"..." Then Cheng Cheng lost his ability to speak. Feng Shuai and him seldom dressed together for exercise. The warmth of skin-to-skin contact was their favorite, but Cheng Cheng only realized today that there were only sporadic skin-to-skin contact. The most sensitive and deadly area, the hottest and most flexible cavity, lips and tongue, and the rest of the body seem to be in order, a mystery-like stimulation!Sure enough, it was to make him sweat, and he was tortured for nearly an hour without letting him ejaculate. In the end, he was finally liberated when he sweated through.

A few days later, Cheng Cheng received a call from Gu Qizhen again, and he was completely cured. He was not surprised, because Li Yue's "scandal" was getting bigger and bigger, and the rumors were getting worse and worse, because Li Yue didn't come back for a long time. Come out and speak out, and give these guys who are not afraid of trouble a chance.

"...Are you really willing to come?" Gu Qizhen's voice was cautious.

"Of course, Li Yue is also my friend. I don't know what he thinks, but it's okay for me to tell the truth that day."

"Okay, send me the time and place of the press conference, and I will be there on time."

"Thank you Cheng Cheng."

"You're welcome, Brother Gu."

Gu Qizhen thinks this is good, it's a good relaxation point, Cheng Cheng doesn't resist him so much, that's good.

Cheng Cheng hung up the phone, tilted his head back, rubbed the back of his head on Feng Shuai's lap to find a comfortable position, then looked up at his wife, "Brother, come run with me."

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