Host, do you trick him?

Tao Lu interrupted the chicken thief with a dark face. At this moment, he unconsciously imagined himself sitting on the toilet while having diarrhea and masturbating. It was like a Shura field.

"Give me the fever medicine, and I don't need anything else."

After thinking about it, he still decided to use fever medicine to get away with it. Isn't it just a night of sleep? There is nothing he can't do.

"Hey, okay, right away." The chicken thief responded happily, and just as the words fell, a white pill appeared in Taolu's palm.

Tao Lu took a closer look and asked, "Is this tablet easily soluble in water?"

"It melts in your mouth!"

"Does it smell?"

"Colorless and odorless!"

The chicken thief in a state of excitement found that the host was a little strange after answering, thinking that he was afraid of taking medicine, and comforted him: "Don't worry, this medicine has no bitter taste, it will melt in your mouth after a while."

"It's easy to handle." Tao Lu's petal-like lips slightly curled up, and an inexplicable light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The chicken thief inexplicably felt a little cold. For a while, he felt that the host was a little dangerous, so he retracted into the database and did not dare to say anything.

Tao Lu took the pills and walked to the kitchen, found a large box of milk from the refrigerator, raised his beautiful eyebrows, put the pills in a clean glass, and started to heat the milk in a pot.

After 10 minutes, Tao Lu looked at the steaming milk in the pot, turned off the fire and poured it into two glasses prepared in advance. The white tablet in one of the glasses melted into it as soon as it touched the warm milk , looks just like the other cup.

At this time, Cen Ji had just taken a shower after exercising, and he was a lot softer than usual after changing into home clothes. The bangs he raised during the day lay softly on his forehead, making him look much younger.

Tao Lu paused just as he stepped out of the kitchen with two glasses of milk, obviously a little surprised by Cen Ji's household appearance.

When Cen Ji looked over from the sofa, he continued to walk over with a smile on his face.

Putting the glass of added milk in front of Cen Ji, Tao Lu said with a normal expression: "Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed can help you sleep."

As he spoke, he sat on the single sofa next to him with his cup in his hand, holding the milk in his hand and refusing to drink it, just looking at Cen Ji like that.

Cen Ji felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, turned his head slightly to avoid his sight, and said, "Thank you."

After thanking me, I felt that my tone was a bit too blunt, and added: "It's the first time someone warmed milk for me, so I was a little surprised."

The corners of Tao Lu's raised mouth froze. Although he blocked the chicken thief's accusation of his behavior of revenge, he couldn't block Cen Ji's words. Suddenly a trace of guilt spread in his heart, and Tao Lu forgot to block it for a while. Chicken thief, he heard the chicken thief's words fill his mind.

"Host, you can't do this. Cen Ji took you in with good intentions, and delayed work because of you. How could you make him take fever medicine for the mission? It's wrong for you to do so."

Tao Lu curled his lips and did not refute. He knew that he had done something wrong, but the thing hadn't happened yet, and there was still room for redemption. As for making himself look like a white-eyed wolf.

Seeing that Cen Ji reached out to get the milk on the table after finishing speaking, Tao Lu didn't care about replying to the chicken thief, and quickly grabbed Cen Ji's wrist with sharp eyes and hands, then put the milk in his hand into his hand, and said, "Drink this cup Well, I haven't moved."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Cen Ji's reaction, he quickly picked up the glass of added milk on the table and poured it down, with the air of a strong man breaking his wrist.

Tao Lu licked the milk froth on his lips after drinking. Seeing Cen Ji looking at him suspiciously, he explained: "A lot of sugar was added to the cup just now, and it was added according to my taste. I accidentally confused it before I realized it." ,I'm sorry."

Cen Ji believed what he said, took a sip from the glass that still had the temperature of Tao Lu's fingertips, and said, "It's okay, but it's best to eat less sugar before going to bed."

Tao Lu nodded guiltily and said yes, but his heart was already full of tears. Damn, the effect of the medicine came too fast. Now his head started to feel groggy, and his eyelids were too heavy to open.

The chicken thief looked like an old god, and said sarcastic remarks: "That's right, host, you can't do such a wicked thing next time, and besides, if Cen Ji drank your milk, he would immediately start having headaches." If you don’t suspect it, you’re the one to blame, so sometimes it’s better to be honest, and don’t keep thinking about taking advantage of the system.”

Tao Lu responded weakly with a headache and brain swelling, and then his body began to shake from side to side, the feeling of being about to faint was really terrible.

Cen Ji noticed Tao Lu's abnormality, put down the quilt in his hand and got up to support the crumbling Tao Lu, with worries hidden in his eyes: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Dizziness, uncomfortable." Tao Lu half-closed his eyes, talking about his feelings in a low voice.

Cen Ji frowned involuntarily, and half-embracing him in his arms, he freed a hand to touch his smooth forehead, but was shrunk by the scalding heat. It was so hot, why didn't he notice anything unusual about him just now.

Secretly hating himself for being careless, Cen Ji picked him up without saying a word, and comforted the person in his arms as he walked out the door: "Be patient, we will go to the hospital right away."

Dazedly, Tao Lu heard that Cen Ji was going to take him to the hospital, and suddenly he became sober, his fingers weakly grabbed Cen Ji's collar, and said, "I'm not going to the hospital, I'm not going."

Speaking of which, Tao Lu began to struggle in Cen Ji's arms, as if he would rather die than go to the hospital.

Cen Ji's brows furrowed deeper, and his tone was unconsciously severe: "Nonsense, if you don't go to the hospital if you burn like this, you'll be a fool. If you become a fool, I won't support you."

Tao Lu struggled desperately to get out of Cen Ji's arms, but at last he couldn't break free, so he hugged Cen Ji's neck and began to sob in a low voice, and said in a strong nasal voice, "I don't want to go to the hospital, I was just thrown there by my parents." , I don't want to go there."

Cen Ji's heart twitched, his body stiffened for a moment, then he turned and walked upstairs, placed him on his bed, covered him with a quilt carefully, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Come in half an hour, hurry up point."

Fu Yu, who was halfway in the shower, hung up the phone and was stunned for a moment, then let out a strange cry, and hurriedly washed off the foam on his body. He was wearing a bathrobe and didn't even have time to change. He grabbed the car keys and ran away in a hurry.

My God, nothing will happen to this guy, 10 minutes, it must be a terrible thing.

However, when Fu Yu opened the door of Cen Ji's house, he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the complete Cen Ji with a strange expression on his face, and complained: "Aren't you missing arms and legs? You called me here so urgently." Well, pastime... hey."

Before Fu Yu finished speaking, he was dragged up to the second floor by Cen Ji by the collar, and went straight into the bedroom he never let anyone in. Fu Yu was almost frightened. He went into his bedroom.

But in the next moment he understood that the blushing Tao Lu lying on the bed was the reason why Cen Ji's mind was broken.

Tsk tsk twice, looked at Cen Ji with the eyes of an animal, which made the other person's face darker, and then moved forward neatly, after a simple inspection, Fu Yu gave Tao Lu an injection to reduce the fever and said he was fine.

Then he said earnestly to his friend: "Young people should be temperate, look, you have made him feverish, are you so hungry and thirsty?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled him aside obscenely as if thinking of something, winked and said, "Do you want me to check later?"

Cen Ji was taken aback for a moment, but then he understood and looked at him with a gloomy expression: "You misunderstood, I don't want to talk to him..."

"Oh, I know." Isn't it just embarrassing to admit it, Fu Yu thought he was understanding and said: "I have a good thing, you can use it for him, and he will heal faster if you keep it."

"What?" Cen Ji looked at him coldly, and his intuition told him that it would not be something good, but since it was related to Tao Lu, he couldn't help but want to ask.

Fu Yu gave him a look that you understand, with a hint of obscenity in his handsome appearance, he turned his back and rummaged in his medicine box for a long time, and finally handed Cen Ji a small box of ointment and said: "Wipe the back, The swelling will subside quickly." She quickly slipped away.

He knew that with his calm and sullen personality, he would definitely be beaten to death if he stayed, so he might as well sneak away before people reacted, and it was better to go home and pet the cat than to stay here and enjoy the air-conditioning.

With the sound of closing the door with a "bang" from below, Cen Ji's eyes moved away from the ointment in his hand, and he threw the ointment into the drawer with a dull expression, but the red tips of his ears exposed his seriousness. times of embarrassment.

Sitting by the bed, Cen Ji looked at the one he picked up in a moment of softness, and raised his hand to touch his sweaty forehead. It might be because of the antipyretic injections. Now Tao Lu's forehead is not as hot as before.

However, only the chicken thief knew the truth. He accidentally overdid the effect of the medicine. Tao Lu's body temperature was at least 45 degrees at that time. If he hadn't transferred the heat to himself in time, the host would have become a stupid host by now.

Cen Ji withdrew his hand and looked at the sweat on his hands, his eyes moved, when did he become so tolerant towards a person, even his sweat could be tolerated?

After going downstairs to clean up the glasses on the table, Cen Ji saw the neatly laid sofa after washing, and thought amusedly that Feng Shui would take turns to sleep on this sofa in the end.

Just one more look before going to bed, Cen Ji lifted his feet up the stairs, holding a glass of warm water in his hand, lest Tao Lu wake up thirsty in the middle of the night and have no water to drink.

At this time, Tao Lu, whose temperature had subsided, had regained consciousness. Although he was still a little dizzy, he didn't feel like he was about to faint at the beginning.

Facing the repeated apologies from the chicken thief, Tao Lu closed his eyes and listened to the sound of Cen Ji's footsteps approaching step by step. The hem of the raised jacket just exposed the small and graceful waist, and the waist pocket even included all the surrounding shadows, which was so mysterious that people wanted to find out.

When Cen Ji saw this eye-shocking scene, his fingers unconsciously clenched the quilt in his hand, frowning slightly, he put the cup within Tao Lu's reach, and then bent down to cover him with the quilt, he had already been waiting for an opportunity Tao Lu seized the opportunity to hug Cen Ji's thin waist, rubbed his blushing face on the thick chest, and murmured unconsciously: "It's so cool, so comfortable."

Cen Ji's body froze, and he grasped the slender wrist to pull him away, but Tao Lu secretly exerted all his strength, and Cen Ji couldn't break away from his embrace for a moment.

In the end, Cen Ji sighed helplessly, lifted the quilt and lay on his side next to Tao Lu, and then the two kept hugging each other tightly under the quilt and fell asleep on the same bed.

Cen Ji made a compromise just because he didn't want Tao Lu to catch a cold again, but he didn't see the corner of someone's mouth curled up quietly while buried in his arms.

The author has something to say: So, young people, you should be restrained, and don’t indulge in sultry beauty (serious face jpg.)