The scumbags are all catching up to seek reconciliation

Although Xie Guanju, as a tasker, had long since known what it was like to have a fever.But how to treat patients with fever, he still has a way.Zhong Zhi didn't want to go to the hospital, so Xie Guanju had no choice but to show a helpless and accommodating expression, staying with him in this room every step of the way.

After Xie Guanju cleaned up the house, he went out to buy some fever-reducing patches and painkillers.This residential area was about to be demolished, and there were not many pharmacies nearby, and the nearest one was two or three kilometers away, so it took him a lot of effort to go back and forth.When he came home with the white medicine bag, he thought that Zhong Zhi should have fallen asleep in a daze, but who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he met Zhong Zhi's eyes that were staring at the door.

It seemed that since he left, the boy had been staring at the door, waiting for his return.

Xie Guanju was stunned.

He pushed the door open and went in, Zhong Zhi was caught off guard by his gaze, hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to be looking at the exercise set in his hand.

"You have a fever like this, so don't read books." Xie Guanju walked over, took the book from the boy's hand, put it together on the table.He noticed that although Zhong Zhi was holding the book, the book was completely upside down, and he didn't know how many words Zhong Zhi had read in the half an hour or so since he left.

Zhong Zhi'an sat there quietly, looking at the left half of Xie Guanju's face, he looked amazing, like a delicate puppet.Because of his illness, his face was paler than usual, and his whole body exuded a sickly beauty.

Xie Guanju sat down beside the bed, handed over the medicine and water, and he drank it without saying a word.

This medicine is traditional Chinese medicine, very bitter, but when he drank the medicine, his face showed no expression, as if he didn't feel the bitterness at all.After drinking the medicine, he stared at the glass in his hand in a daze. When Xie Guanju poured water for him, he squeezed the glass and left fingerprints on it.Suddenly, he was a little obsessed, like a guilty conscience, and imprinted his own fingers on it until he touched the fingerprint of that person.

"Take your temperature now, okay? If you really have a severe fever, you really have to go to the hospital." Naturally, Xie Guanju didn't notice his small movements, with a worried expression on his face, he shook the thermometer in his hand, and turned to the clock Zhi sat a little closer, then stretched out a hand and pulled down the collar of Zhong Zhi's pajamas.

Zhong Zhi stiffened all of a sudden, but he didn't retreat, and sat there like a piece of wood at a loss, letting Xie Guanju fiddle with it.

So Xie Guanju pulled off his collar bit by bit, revealing his fair and delicate collarbone.

Xie Guanju stretched out his hand holding the thermometer, and put the thermometer under Zhong Zhi's arm.He could feel that the moment his hand approached, Zhong Zhi's whole body seemed to be wound up, the hairs all over his body stood up, the blood under the skin flowed crazily, and he even forgot to breathe.Because of this, the temperature in the whole room suddenly rises.

Xie Guanju felt a little funny in his heart, is this young man so sensitive? Just taking his temperature, his skin from his collarbone to his chest was all red.

However, Xie Guanju didn't show his true thoughts at all. He had a serious, nervous and shy expression on his face, which was completely the expression of a young boy who just fell in love.

"Are you ready?" Xie Guanju asked with concern.

Zhong Zhi bit his lower lip, still very stiff, and whispered, "...um."

"If only I had come earlier, it would have been fine for you during the day." Xie Guanju said worriedly, then pulled up Zhong Zhi's collar, rubbed his knuckles against the boy's collarbone and neck intentionally or unintentionally, and said: " Be careful, don't catch a cold."

Zhong Zhi said in a low voice, "I'm fine, I seem to have a fever."

"Really? Let me see." Xie Guanju looked at him, and suddenly leaned over, with his head forward, and abruptly pressed his forehead against Zhong Zhi's, as if he wanted to see if the other party had retreated a little. burn.

And before this, Zhong Zhi had never had such an intimate behavior with others, his eyes widened suddenly, and the moment Xie Guanju's forehead was pressed against him, he retreated half an inch reflexively, but he didn't No matter how far he escaped, Xie Guanju grabbed the back of his head forcefully.

At this moment, Zhong Zhi's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't think of anything.

He could feel the coldness on the forehead of the person in front of him, like a comfortable and cool clear spring, ironing his fever.In addition, there is a feeling of touching dry skin, which is lingering and reassuring.In the silence, only the breathing of the two people's noses falling into one place can be heard.as well as--

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the eyes of Xie Guanju who was close at hand.

Only then did he realize that he was actually reflected in this person's eyes.

Then Xie Guanju smiled at him, he was so flustered that he was at a loss, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.The blood rushed to the forehead, followed by a deep and suffocating longing.He didn't know what he was longing for, but that longing seemed to become a substance, wanting to entangle the person in front of him and trap the person in front of him.

"Well, it seems that the fever has subsided a little." Xie Guanju said with a smile.

When he spoke, his breath fell on Zhong Zhi's face, making Zhong Zhi's face burn.

Xie Guanju pressed against the young man's hand with a little force, and the young man was forced to touch his forehead, but in fact he didn't use much force, if he tried hard to break free, he could break free easily.It's just that the boy didn't break free, which meant that he had acquiesced to this intimate gesture.

Xie Guanju put down his hand, and the young man also stared at him in a daze, showing no intention of leaving his forehead.

After a while, Xie Guanju touched the back of Zhong Zhi's head, left his forehead, raised his lips and reminded: "The thermometer seems to be fine."

Zhong Zhi just woke up like a dream, and subconsciously took out the thermometer from his armpit.When he lowered his head, the disappointment and longing in his eyes flashed away.

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Xie Guanju continued to ask for two days off from school. Anyway, with Xie Xiaofei's usual domineering temperament, it is common for him to ask for leave and skip classes, and there is no teacher in the school who deliberately stares at him.He just stayed here and spent time with Zhong Zhi, and after Zhong Zhi finally got rid of his fever, he bought some millet porridge and green vegetables from outside with his own hands, and put them in front of Zhong Zhi thoughtfully.

Before Zhong Zhi woke up in the morning, he had bought breakfast and put it beside the bed.He knows that once a person is sick, there will be a strong sense of dependence, and this is especially true for Zhong Zhi.So when Zhong Zhi opened his eyes and the first person he saw was himself, his favorability would increase even faster.

When the early morning sun shone through the curtains, Xie Guanju sat quietly beside the bed with a mobile phone in his hand, but his eyes kept falling on the sleeping boy's face.Because he is an excellent task performer, he maintained this posture for more than ten minutes.

Finally, Zhong Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Zhong Zhi had a very long dream, the dream was still the same as before, it was endless darkness, he was walking alone in the tunnel, and there were trains whizzing by before and after, squeezing him to the corner with no place to stay.You don't know when you'll be hit to death, or fall off a cliff with your next foot.He had had this dream for a long time, but things were a little different today.He vaguely saw a figure at the end of the darkness.

When seeing that figure, Zhong Zhi's heart skipped violently for two seconds.He finally opened his eyes slowly, and subconsciously searched for that figure, so he saw the person sitting by the bedside.

The man was holding the phone in his hand, but he didn't seem to have the mind to look at the phone at all. Instead, his eyes were glued to his face, his eyes were a little focused, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be unconscious, with a silly smile on his face.The sunlight came through the window and fell on this man's face, outlining his tall nose and imposing eyebrows——

Zhong Zhi held his breath and looked at Xie Guanju, as if he forgot how to roll his eyes.

Xie Guanju reached out and touched his forehead, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, he said with a smile: "Good morning, the fever is finally gone."

Then he stood up and rubbed his sore neck and waist.But he was still stiff from curling up in this chair for too long.

Zhong Zhi looked at Xie Guanju's unnatural sore movements, and took a tight breath.

He asked in disbelief, "You... When did you come, did you wait for me for a long time when I woke up?"

Xie Guanju said hastily: "Not long."

Zhong Zhi looked at him in disbelief.

Xie Guanju rubbed his temples, his eyes were clearly black and blue from staying up late, he smiled at Zhong Zhi, and said, "It's really not long, anyway, as long as your fever subsides and you're fine."

However, Zhong Zhi noticed that the breakfast beside the bed was cold, which showed that this person had really been waiting by his bed for a long time.Zhong Zhi lowered his eyelashes, covering all the surging emotions in his dark eyes.He felt a warm current rushing all over his body, it was an unprecedented feeling, it was really strange, but it also really made people want to hold on tightly, and would not let go until death.

There is only this one person in the whole world, and for him, that is enough.

After seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, he... never wanted to go back to the old days.He will only do everything he can to keep this person... Even if he is asked to do anything or betray anyone, he doesn't care.

A person like him with a horrific, unbearable and ridiculous face, who has struggled to live until now, finally has something that he wants to grab desperately. Should he thank God for not being too cruel to him?

Zhong Zhi stared at Xie Guanju, his eyes were dark and gloomy, complicated and difficult to discern.

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And everything went as Xie Guanju wished, in the past few days of meticulous care, Zhong Zhi's favorability towards him rose little by little until it reached 40.Three days later, Zhong Zhi's health was completely recovered, so Xie Guanju went to buy a new mobile phone early in the morning, brought it to school, asked the two younger brothers to clean the table, and waited for Zhong Zhi to come to school.

Zhong Zhi was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, and when he walked into the classroom from the back door, what he saw was Xie Xiaofei propping his head, looking this way all the time, his appearance was enough to be described as eagerly waiting.He pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth raised a little. Because he hadn't smiled for a long time, the curvature was a little stiff, and he quickly returned to expressionless.

This was the first time in history that he stepped into the school and the classroom so easily, even with some faint longing.

Zhong Zhi walked quickly to his seat, pulled the chair away, and put down his schoolbag.

Xie Guanju folded a frog with the torn paper from his homework book, let the frog jump in front of him, propped his head and looked at him with a smile: "We know if the feeling has fully recovered? How about today's sports?" Shall I ask for a leave of absence for you?"

Zhong Zhi sat down, resisted not looking at Xie Guanju, and responded in a low voice.

His face was expressionless, but the roots of his ears were quietly red.

"We know"...

Maybe the other party didn't mean it, but he chewed these words over and over again in his heart, read them repeatedly, and then cherished them one by one.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the front door of the classroom, followed by all the girls in the class standing up and rushing there.Such a commotion can only happen to one person in the whole school, and if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that it must be Zhuo Yichen.A few of Xie Xiaofei's younger brothers frowned and complained: "What is he doing in our class? Do you think he didn't get enough slapped in the face by Brother Xiaofei last time? Are you addicted?"

Xie Guanju also casually glanced at the door.

Zhuo Yichen had already walked over from the crowd, walking straight towards him.

After standing still next to Xie Guanju, he smiled and said: "This weekend is my birthday, I plan to invite some good friends from school to attend, Xie Xiaofei, can you come?"

Xie Guanju was taken aback, but Zhuo Yichen didn't expect Zhuo Yichen to take the initiative to invite him to the birthday party.

At this time, 502 said: [Oops, Brother Xie, Zhuo Yichen seems to have 60 favorability points for you. 】

Xie Guanju: [... What the hell?Why does the favorability of non-raider characters rise more easily than that of raiders?I've been taking care of Zhong Zhi this kid for several days, his back hurts, he doesn't like me as much as a passer-by?What about conscience? 】

502: [...Maybe Zhuo Yichen is shaking m. He didn't hate Xie Xiaofei in the first place, but he fell under your jeans last time. Brother Xie, don't forget your mission of continuing to slap your face. 】

Xie Guanju raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you invite me to do? You should really hate me."

"Hate? That's not necessarily the case." Zhuo Yichen smiled and said meaningfully: "We are all classmates. Take this opportunity to resolve our previous conflicts. And I feel that you and I are very destined. Might not be very good friends.”

Xie Guanju said: "Then I have to think about it."

"Should be." Zhuo Yichen laughed and said, "After you think about it, tell me, this is my mobile phone number."

As if he came prepared, he took out a note from his pocket, took Xie Guanju's hand, and stuck it on Xie Guanju's palm.A string of numbers was written flying in black ink on it.

"Be prepared that I won't go." Xie Guanju's attitude was a little perfunctory, and he put his mobile phone number in his arms.

Zhuo Yichen smiled, didn't speak, and planned to leave just like that.

However, at this moment, he felt an extremely sharp gaze staring at him.He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head to look at that gaze, and saw Xie Xiaofei's deskmate, that half-faced young man with an incomparably handsome face, the darkness in his vision was bottomless, like a dangerous abyss, faintly with some sort of... menace...

It's like confining prey, not allowing other scents to approach.Extreme possessiveness and extreme rejection of everything from outside.