Please don't repay the favor

At noon, the living room was filled with the aroma of food.Auntie was busy in the kitchen cooking for the two young masters who had a cold outside.

Qi Si put on a blanket and put back on his animal pajamas. He just took one from the closet and found it was a black cat pajamas. He touched the plush ears of the hat on his head. Qi Si's face flushed because of the cold It deepened a little bit, and unconsciously thought of the cat ear play he and Shan Hefeng played.

"Auntie, let's cook all the fish. Ahem." He Yufei and Qi Si were each covered with blankets, lying on the sofa.

He Yufei, who coughed several times in a row, took a lozenge and put it in his mouth. He couldn't help but shouted at the aunt in the kitchen. A few fish caught last night.

"See if I have a fever?" He Yufei had a headache and a sore throat, Qi Si gave him the sought-after job of feeding Qi Xiaopang in order to comfort him.

Taking out the electronic thermometer from the medical box under the table, Qi Si pressed it on He Yufei's head. The temperature was normal and there was no fever.I measured my own again, and it was normal, so Qi Si sent a message to Shan Hefeng

Against his will, he sent him a photo of the fish he caught, and replied that Shan Hefeng was very good and didn't go to the bar, but deliberately concealed the fact that he caught a cold because of fishing.

He didn't know about Shan Hefeng, Qi Si sent another message with a guilty conscience.

However, he didn't say that someone said that when the aunt called for dinner at noon, the doorbell rang at home.At this time, Qi Si and He Yufei were sitting at the table and had already drank the fish porridge made by their aunt.

Both of them had a sore throat when they spoke, and the tacit understanding over the years allowed them to guess each other's meaning in the blink of an eye. He Yufei looked at who Qi Si was asking?

Qi Si blinked suspiciously, expressing that he didn't know either.

"Hello, I'm looking for He Yufei." A male voice from the door soon answered their doubts.

It's over, Qi Si and He Yufei looked at each other, and saw the same words in each other's eyes.He Yufei thought it was over because Wei Heqing chased them over, and Qi Si was over because he knew that Wei Heqing would secretly sue Shan Hefeng when he found out that the two of them had a cold!

The two had already reached a resource-sharing alliance, and he bet that he would have informed Wei Heqing about what he had told Shan Hefeng.

He Yufei subconsciously wanted to hide, so she stood up abruptly, out of breath, and coughed.

Wei Heqing walked in barefoot before he could put on his slippers, and looked at the dining table. He Yufei was wearing plush pajamas, his face flushed from coughing, and he was drinking hot water.

"How did it happen?" Wei Heqing walked over nervously, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, but luckily it wasn't very hot, not like a fever.

"I have a cold..." He Yufei's hoarse and deep voice fully exposed the bad condition of his throat. Wei He swept the table and saw that the dishes were all light. He took off his coat and put it on He Yufei , "Wear more."

The heating was already turned on in the room, and she wrapped herself in Wei Heqing's warm coat. The shyness on He Yufei's face was covered by the flushed face from the cold, and she smelled the faint smell of tobacco on the coat for no reason. It made him feel warm in his heart.

"Young Master Qi also has a cold?"

Wei Heqing noticed Qi Si, who buried his head in the porridge to reduce his sense of presence, and raised his head silently. Qi Si's haggard face was obviously also sick.

The two who were not easy to talk were explained by their aunt about fishing late at night.

Wei Heqing sat beside He Yufei, propped his head on his hands, looked at He Yufei with a smile, and then at Qi Si who was guilty.He decided to tell Shan Hefeng after Yufei finished his porridge.

After lunch, Qi Si hid in the room and left the living room to He Yufei and Wei Heqing, got into bed, Qi Si stared at the phone page, and within a few minutes, Shan Hefeng called.

Take two deep breaths and press call.

"My dear~" Qi Si tried his best to make his voice sound not only normal but also sweet.

Ran and egg.

"Fishing late at night? Still have a cold?" Qi Si could feel Shan Hefeng's suppressed anger through the phone.

"The nest is wrong. Calm down. Cough cough." After speaking, Qi Si coughed twice on purpose, trying to play tricks.

One can imagine that Qi Si must have a hint of cunning in his eyes now, but he unconsciously reveals the fragility of illness. After Shan Hefeng heard two coughs, even if he knew it was intentional, his heart softened.

"Is it serious? Do you have a fever? I'll let my aunt go to your place to take care of you if I stay at home for the past two days." Shan Hefeng cared about Qi Si's voice and didn't let him talk too much.

Hearing Shan Hefeng's steady voice whispering in his ear, Qi Si became extremely calm. The medicine he just took took effect, and he began to feel drowsy. He fell asleep after listening to it.

"...Don't be greedy for the cold, and wear socks and slippers when the heater is on... Remember?" Shan Hefeng, who had paused for a while before Qi Si could answer, realized that Qi Si's steady breathing sound was probably falling asleep up.

Putting on the earphones, the sound of Qi Si's breathing lingered in his ears, as if he was with him, as if he had added buffs, and Dan Hefeng's work was extremely efficient.

After sleeping for two hours, Qi Si woke up, feeling numbness on one side of his face, reached out to touch it, and took out his mobile phone, but didn't notice that the call was still displayed, Qi Si rubbed his face, " Hiss" hurts a bit.

"What's wrong?" Shan Hefeng asked after hearing the voice.

"???" Qi Si realized that the phone was still on the phone. Looking at the time again, he couldn't help but feel sweet. It was rounded off that Shan Hefeng slept with him for two hours. Face hurts."

Although the voice of Qi Si who was acting like a baby was a little hoarse, it couldn't conceal the lazy sweetness, and it could still easily touch Shan Hefeng's heart.

[The author has something to say: I was delayed by something yesterday, so I will make up one thousand and seven first. . .Continue to update today's three thousand in the evening. .

Thanks to Uzi for his big fat face, Qinghui’s monthly pass that is two meters away~ Memoda]