play dumb at this time

Zhan Songlin's tonsillitis used to be cured after only two days of drinking water, but now the hospital does not recommend or even prohibit infusion unless it is a last resort.

When the two arrived at the hospital, Tan Cheng registered for him and led him to the consulting room. Since Zhan Songlin had difficulty speaking, even the doctor's questions were mostly answered by Tan Cheng.

Zhan Songlin deeply feels that it is really a blessing to have someone who can take care of someone by his side when he is sick!

Last year, he developed a high fever due to inflammation and had no choice but to go to the school doctor's office for an infusion. Tan Meili also accompanied him.As a result, the guy slept in the ward until his three bottles of water were hung up, as if he was just dreaming.

They are obviously brothers, why is there such a big difference?

The doctor looked at the condition of Zhan Songlin's throat, and sure enough, as Zhan Songlin expected, the tonsils were inflamed.Regarding this point, he never guessed wrongly, as long as his throat felt a bit painful to swallow, he knew something was wrong.

The doctor prescribed a prescription, and Tan Cheng went to get the medicine, while Zhan Songlin followed obediently by his side, like a little tail.Tan Cheng would turn his head to look at him from time to time to prevent him from getting lost, and finally grabbed his wrist and pulled him by his side.

Zhan Songlin felt like a milk doll, the kind that needed to be taken care of all the time.

After getting out of the hospital and getting back in the car, Tan Cheng was silent for a while, then turned to look at him, and said, "Should I stay at my place tonight? Your classmates are busy with rehearsals, so I'm afraid they won't be able to take care of you."

Zhan Songlin was stunned for a moment, he hesitated and didn't know how to answer, and felt that it was too much trouble for the elder brother.

But think about the school, tomorrow night is the welcome party, the students are rehearsing quickly, and the students who did not participate are also doing logistics work, so they are not leisurely.If you feel unwell in the middle of the night, I'm sorry to disturb them, and the school doctor's office is closed again, and the school gate is also closed.

"Trouble..." Zhan Songlin wanted to say, "Brother, trouble", but he opened his mouth, and there was only a broken voice, followed by a breathy sound, and he closed his mouth in despair.

Tan Cheng looked at his pitiful and distressed look, then reached out and touched his head again, "Stop talking."

Zhan Songlin fell silent, and obediently shrank back in the passenger seat, letting his elder brother take him back.

Back at the villa, as a patient, Tan Cheng didn't ask him to learn this or that again today, but let him rest and go to the kitchen to make dinner by himself.

Zhan Songlin felt sorry, but he had a sore throat and was not uncomfortable at all. He felt that lying down and resting like a sick patient, waiting for feeding was too much.

He dragged his exclusive pink rabbit ear slippers, and followed his elder brother to the kitchen, thinking that at least he would help out, but his elder brother didn't even need him to chop vegetables today.

The elder brother was busy in the kitchen, Zhan Songlin couldn't help him, and he was still waiting for the elder brother to feed him. It was a shame to think about it.

While thinking wildly, Zhan Songlin leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, silently accompanying his hardworking elder brother.

Tan Cheng prepared the ingredients and boiled the porridge. When he turned his head, he saw Zhan Songlin lying on the door frame with dull eyes.

He frowned slightly, washed his hands, wiped them clean, and walked over to touch Zhan Songlin's head to see if he had a fever.His hands were about to touch his forehead, and suddenly he felt that his hands, which had been cooking and washed just now, were too cold.

Tan Cheng put down his hand, leaned over slightly, and pressed his forehead against Zhan Songlin's to feel it.

Zhan Songlin immediately became stiff!Keep your mouth shut, afraid, trembling!

I have to admit that an old senior who is not wanted by anyone, the moment the elder brother's face is close to him, his head is a little muddy because of illness, he thought the elder brother was here to kiss...

When the eldest brother's forehead was attached to it, and he was about to leave when he touched it, Zhan Songlin suddenly realized that he was just testing his body temperature...

Zhan Songlin's face turned red, and he himself wondered if he really had a fever, and his head was confused, so he would think wildly.

"Are you uncomfortable? Your face is so red?"

"No..." With a broken voice, Zhan Songlin closed his mouth and hurriedly shook his head.

"Go take your temperature."

No matter how he looked at it, Tan Cheng felt that something was wrong with him, afraid that he would make a mistake in his rough temperature measurement, so he dragged him back to the living room, and went to get a thermometer to measure his temperature.

Zhan Songlin also felt that he might be a little burned, and his head was in a daze.But eventually the thermometer showed normal temperature.

Tan Cheng was relieved, and went to the kitchen to continue working. Zhan Songlin still followed him like a little tail, lying on the door frame and staring blankly.

He felt that he was taken care of by others, and he didn't want to be bedridden. Even if he didn't do anything, it would be good to accompany his elder brother, otherwise it would be too rude.

After all, Tan Cheng is not his real big brother, and he has no obligation to take care of him.

Tan Cheng was busy tinkling in the kitchen, and sometimes when he turned his head, he could see Zhan Songlin lying on the door frame and staring blankly, so many times, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Considering Zhan Songlin's bad throat, Tan Cheng only made vegetable porridge and broth.

Zhan Songlin stirred the porridge until it was no longer hot, and then he ate it happily. It was delicious and would not make his throat uncomfortable to swallow.

Originally, Tan Chengcheng was used to eating without talking, but today, with Zhan Songlin's difficulty in talking, the dinner table became even quieter.

Tan Cheng was drinking the porridge, and suddenly realized that Zhan Songlin hadn't spoken much today, even if he was in the kitchen with him, the only sound was his busy work in the kitchen.

But even so, even if no one spoke, Tan Cheng still felt much more comfortable than cooking and eating alone two days ago.

Sure enough, my younger brother never came home, and it was rare that someone was with him for a few days, but he didn't get used to it.

Tan Cheng was thinking about whether he had reached the age to get married.

After eating, taking medicine, taking a shower after taking a walk, it was still early before going to bed, and the two sat in the living room watching TV.Tan Cheng brought out the boiled pears with rock candy. Zhan Songlin couldn't speak, so he clasped his fists in thanks, and then drank it happily while holding the bowl.

Because of the sore throat today, it was hard to talk, so the eldest brother didn't talk to him much.Zhan Songlin felt that it was quite easy to get along without his elder brother saying something to him from time to time that made him tremble.

The two were relatively speechless, watching TV in silence, and occasionally took out their mobile phones to play.

At nine o'clock, the eldest brother began to urge Zhan Songlin to go to bed.

Patients should go to bed early and take good care of their bodies.

They went upstairs together, Tan Cheng sent him to the room, watched him climb onto the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and asked, "Have you contacted me at night?"

Zhan Songlin didn't know why the eldest brother asked for a while, he was stunned, and shook his head.

Then, the eldest brother frowned.

Zhan Songlin's heart skipped a beat, what's wrong?

"My boyfriend doesn't know how to care when he's sick. Is he always like this?"

Zhan Songlin was a little helpless, Tan Meili knew the urinary nature of his disease, although it was always protracted, it was not serious.Before leaving school, Tan Meili told him to take his medicine well and not to worry about the performance.

But as a "lover", maybe this is not enough.

Zhan Songlin was afraid that his elder brother would find out, so he hurriedly typed a string of words on his mobile phone to show Tan Cheng.

[Beautiful may be too tired from rehearsal, so go to bed early. 】

Tan Cheng, who originally wanted to send the video to his younger brother, saw this sentence and gave up.

As an older brother, he never wanted to disturb his younger brother's sleep.

Tan Cheng sighed slightly. He had been worrying about his younger brother being abducted by a man who wasn't good enough, but now, he was even a little worried about his heartless temper, whether he could treat his lover better...

Suddenly remembering that day when his younger brother said that he had thought of breaking up, Tan Cheng looked at Zhan Songlin who was lying obediently wrapped in a small quilt, feeling a little dissatisfied that his younger brother didn't care about his sick lover today.

Could it be that my brother really wants to break up?Otherwise, how come the lover doesn't care at all when he's sick?

The obedient young man on the bed was still looking at him with a smile, and Tan Cheng suddenly felt guilty.

It's passed his eyes, and he also thinks that he can be matched with his younger brother. At this moment, his younger brother suddenly throws his hands away, but he will teach his younger brother who treats feelings like a joke!

"Sleep well, sleep until you wake up naturally tomorrow, and I will send you back to school."

Zhan Songlin nodded, watched his eldest brother go out, wrapped up the quilt tightly, rolled over, lay on his side, hugged himself tightly, and went to sleep.

Tan Cheng returned to his room and looked at his phone for a long time, but he still didn't bother his brother after all.

In the middle of the night, Zhan Songlin had a dream. He dreamed that he had turned into a piece of mutton, which was fried over and over on an iron plate, and it became a teppanyaki.No matter how he rolled around, he couldn't escape the hot iron plate.

It's hot, it's too hot, he doesn't want to be a teppanyaki!

So, the teppanyaki in the dream resisted!

Zhan Songlin woke up suddenly, his body was still hot, and the fear of being dominated by the teppanyaki made him fully awake, only to realize that he had a fever, so hot that steam could be emitted from the quilt.

He hurriedly got up, picked up the medicines on the bedside table, and went through them one by one, only to find that he didn't have a fever when he went to the hospital today, and he didn't say that he occasionally had a fever due to inflammation of the tonsils, and the doctor didn't give him antipyretics.

Sitting by the bed in a daze for a while, remembering where this place is, Zhan Songlin dragged his slippers and went out again.

Walking outside Tan Cheng's room, Zhan Songlin knocked on the door, feeling light-headed and dizzy.

After a while, Tan Cheng came out to open the door, and saw Zhan Songlin looking at him in a daze, his whole body was a little weak and wobbly.

"Burn... burn... the medicine..." Zhan Songlin opened his mouth to speak, but his throat got worse, and he couldn't speak clearly. Few words in a sentence had sound.

Tan Cheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it was really hot.

"The fever is so severe, go back and lie down." Tan Cheng said, leading Zhan Songlin back.

Zhan Songlin's heavy steps dragged Tan Cheng along.

Tan Cheng turned his head to look at him, saw that he was still looking at him in a daze, touched his head, leaned over and picked him up, and carried him back.

Zhan Songlin was in a daze with a fever, his whole body hung on Tan Cheng's shoulders, his hands were hanging down, shaking and shaking.

Hey, the starry sky is so close to him tonight, huh?No stars, no moon, twisted and twisted, wobbling and wobbling.

After being stuffed on the bed, Zhan Songlin's head became a little clearer.

Isn't God riding on the starry sky the floor? !He was hung upside down? !

However, he didn't have the strength to think too much.

Tan Cheng went to the medicine box to get antipyretics, poured water, and told him to take the medicines.

Zhan Songlin ate quickly, then lay down obediently, wrapped up the quilt tightly and prepared to sweat.

Tan Cheng sat by the bed, touched his forehead, and said, "It's okay, it's just a fever, it's nothing serious."

Zhan Songlin nodded, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Tan Cheng, who felt that fever was no big deal, did not go back to his room, but sat by the bed and watched.

Tired and bored, I picked up my phone and opened the Jinjiang app.