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Gu Ming slept for more than two hours, from two o'clock to four o'clock.During the period, Liang An was worried about him, and went into the room to touch his forehead, but fortunately, he didn't come back from the heat.

His throat was so dry, this was the first thought that came to Gu Ming's mind when he woke up. There was cold boiled water on the bedside table. He took it up and drank it, then got out of bed and opened the window.

The raindrops kept hitting the white tiles, Gu Ming was still a little dizzy, stretched out his arms to catch the raindrops, and looked at the water lilies and mist trees in the rain outside the courtyard in a daze.

Liang An walked into the room, holding the medicine prescribed by the clinic doctor in his hand, "Take the medicine." Gu Min turned around and took the paper medicine bag from Liang An.

"The doctor said that you may be more sleepy after taking the medicine, so you need to rest more."

The boring feeling of being sick is really uncomfortable. Gu Ming raised his head and poured nearly ten pills into his mouth, took the water glass handed by Liang An, frowned and swallowed, and said with a deflated mouth, "It's so annoying." It's not that he hates taking medicine and injections, but I hate this sick state where I don't have the energy to do things.

Liang An was speechless for a while, like a parent whose child is sick, feeling uncomfortable, and poured him another glass of water, "Are you going to eat the leftover soup at noon?"

"Yeah." Gu Ming drank from the water glass, "I don't have much appetite, so don't fry new dishes, it will be wasted."

The drowsy side effects of the pills took effect very quickly. When taking a bath, Gu Min felt that he was sleepwalking. After he came out, he refused to go to sleep and stayed next to Liang An who was watching TV on the sofa.

In the corner of his eyes, Gu Min's mind was not on the TV at all, he lowered his head and played with his fingers, obviously pausing his head, even if he didn't say he wanted to go back to the room, Liang An couldn't watch TV with peace of mind.

"Gu Ming, what's wrong with you?" After waking up and taking medicine, Gu Ming seemed to need extra attention.

Gu Ming raised his head and moved closer to Liang An, without saying much, he leaned his head down, "I'm annoyed." Liang An took a breath, his heart was pounding, and said softly, "Is it because of the rain? "

"No."

Gu Ming's face was less than [-] centimeters away from him. His body temperature seemed to dry out the wet and cold rain in the air, making a ball of warm air that touched Liang An. It had substance, and Liang An felt his cheeks were itchy and hot.

Liang An unconsciously lowered his voice, looked down at the remote control in his hand, "Why is that?"

Gu Ming turned his head, the tip of his nose was less than ten centimeters away from Liang An, "I think I messed up, and I feel very..." He couldn't find the exact words to describe it for a while, his eyes were slightly red, and his nose was sore, sickness would magnify people The grievance, he thought.

"You don't want to go back to the old things at all, I know, I am, I am..." Gu Ming lowered his eyelashes, "I just want to come to see you, I thought about it before I came, even if you don't want to, in front of me I don't feel bad about throwing them away, but I'm so greedy." He couldn't help wrapping his arms around Liang An's right arm, exhaling a hot breath, "I think you want them."

Liang An turned his head, and the tips of their noses were almost touching, "I don't want to, didn't I ask you to tidy up everything."

Gu Min raised his eyes, and Liang An didn't know how to describe his eyes, pretending to be sincere, pretending to be tempting, like a green plum on a branch, falling into a pool of crystal clear lake water.Liang An tasted the sourness of green plums and the lightness of lake water.

After turning off the TV, Liang An pulled him up, "Go to sleep, I think you are too sleepy." Gu Ming was dragged by him, and only realized after entering the room, "My room is next door."

"That room is too humid, you sleep with me tonight."

He asked, "Is it a floor shop?"

Liang An turned his head and stared at him, "Sleep on the bed!" This man is good at asking questions knowingly.

Without turning on the headlight, Liang An turned on the small bedside lamp, touched Gu Min's forehead, took out the thermometer from the drawer, and frowned: "It seems a little hot, why did it burn back?"

"No." Gu Ming clamped the armpit thermometer, "Maybe I was emotionally fluctuating just now, and it was hot to the touch." Liang An was taken aback, and after a while he let out a "chi" laugh, and pulled the quilt cover on himself.

Gu Ming lay on his side, his eyes fell on the big thin quilt he was covering, and a smile was hidden in the corner of his mouth under the lamp, "Shall we cover one? Tonight."

Come again, Liang An kicked him, "I don't want to cover it, you go to the cabinet to get a new one." Gu Ming hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes!" He was afraid that Liang An would not hear him, so loud that he wanted to cover The sound of rain.

Liang An's face was hot, and he realized that he had been looking at him, so he turned the direction of the small desk lamp uncomfortably, letting himself hide in the darkness, and reached out to Gu Min, "Thermometer."

Fortunately, the fever did not come back, Liang An breathed a sigh of relief, and put the thermometer back in the drawer, "Take another infusion tomorrow, and it will be fine." Lie back under the covers and turn off the lamp.

The desk lamp shone on Gu Min, illuminating him very clearly, Liang An's hand was pressed against the lamp switch, but he did not press it down, staring at Gu Min's face, his eyes were hidden in the darkness, and he looked at him, "What's wrong? "He asked Gu Min like this again, and the patience hidden in the question became more and more each time.

Gu Ming pursed his lips and smiled, breathing steadily, "It's nothing." From the living room to the room in a small two-bedroom house, the things that haunted them suddenly changed drastically, from sour to sweet.

The switch rang, and the room was plunged into darkness. Liang An buried himself in the quilt, holding his breath to listen to the movement of Gu Ming beside him.Suddenly, there was an extra person in the bed, and the body temperature seemed to pass through the sheets. Liang An felt his waist and spine burning, and even slightly numb.

He turned over, faced Gu Ming, and continued what he hadn't finished talking just now: "I don't want those things. I admit that it's my selfish desire for you to tidy up, I..." His voice became heavy and he paused for a long time , then picked up the heavy voice again, "I'm afraid that seeing them, I will become very soft-hearted towards you."

Both of them breathed very lightly, Liang An smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's not that you've got me, that's why you come here again and again." He sighed, his voice trembling slightly: "Gu Ming, you know , I'll be yours forever, captive."

As soon as the words fell, he was so surprised by Gu Ming's hugging up, his eyes widened in the dark, "Gu Ming, you!"

Gu Ming leaned on him and whispered in his ear, "You're not, you're not." It's still too early to tell who is the captive.

"Can't you get up?" The surprise dissipated, leaving only amused, Liang An pushed him.

Gu Min didn't move, but Liang An knew that he raised his head slightly, and the smile on his mouth widened, "Gu Min."

"Yeah." Gu Ming responded to him, moved closer, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Is it possible, um, kiss...face." Liang An was taken aback, and then laughed, "Yes, just hurry up."

A kiss like a dragonfly touching water, so light, so heavy, so ordinary, but asked carefully, Gu Ming lowered his head and kissed Liang An's face.

Liang An bent his knees and pushed him off his body, with a hoarse voice: "Enough trouble, can you go to sleep?" Gu Ming lay on the pillow in a daze, and the sound of rain outside the window approached, and replied, "It's fine." Turning over, I couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

Falling asleep with the wind blowing the leaves and the sound of raindrops, I have no dreams all night.Gu Ming slept fairly soundly, hunched over and turned his back to Liang An. Liang An carefully stepped over from the end of the bed, closed the curtains, walked out of the room, took out a can of coconut juice from the refrigerator and put it on the coffee table, and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Uncle Liang has been telling him not to drink iced drinks often, and Liang An will only put the iced drinks on the coffee table for 10 minutes when he thinks of his advice, otherwise he will drink them directly.

The body of the can was covered with small drops of water, Liang An wiped it off casually, drank half of the can in one gulp, and held it in his hand to call Gu Min to get up.

A long vertical shadow was in front of his eyes. As soon as Liang An's slightly cool hand touched the side of Gu Min's face, he opened his eyes, turned over and lay on his back, and let out an inexplicable "hmm".

"What time is it?" The tiredness didn't completely disappear from the body, but it was much better than yesterday. Gu Ming sat up with the back of his hands covering his eyes, and looked through his fingers at Liang An who was standing beside the bed drinking coconut juice with his head up.

"After eight o'clock." Liang An held the can with one finger when it became empty, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Gu Ming put down his hand, rolled his eyes, "Drink porridge, sea rice porridge." Liang An glanced at him, thinking, it's really easy to feed.He walked out of the room with a can.

The rain was the same as yesterday, not too heavy or too light, which not only made people feel irritable, but also reduced their appetite. Liang An didn't want to eat after half a bowl, so he went to the refrigerator to get a can of coconut milk and sat on a chair Drink slowly.

"Is there any beer at home? I'll make a beer duck for you to eat."

Liang An grinned, "After thinking about the Haimi in my house, now you're thinking about those ducks, right?"

"No, it's not good to eat and live for nothing." Gu Ming said meekly, "However, your ducks are not bad."

"Then you will do all the slaughtering, plucking, and belly breaking, and I won't do it."

"No problem." Gu Ming readily agreed, the chef boss, is he afraid of doing it.