Forced to open again after breaking up

hospital, ward.

Wen Lixi was lying on the hospital bed smoothly, because of the fever, his cheeks were not pale, but flushed, but his lips were too white, dry and peeling.

Sitting next to him, Mu Liyue looked at him with blue eyes, and his face was always gloomy.

Du Yao felt the pressure and stayed in the corner, quietly lowering his sense of existence.

"Has he rested these days?" Mu Liyue asked suddenly.

Du Yao was taken aback, and reacted directly, "Yes!"

Mu Li frowned and looked at him, "Keep your voice down."

"Oh." Du Yao's voice lowered, "Because there is still a need to record "My Boyfriend", the mv has to be in a hurry, Wen Li sleeps an average of three and a half hours a day for the past few days, but he didn't sleep all day yesterday.

When he finished work in the morning, he had already had a fever. I asked him to delay his flight and go to the hospital first. He insisted that he should not be late again..."

Du Yao's words were full of anger, "Originally, Wen Li had taken medicine and planned to catch up on sleep on the plane, but there was a child on the plane we were taking who kept crying.

He was too young, and his parents couldn't coax him, so he cried intermittently all the way.

Wen Li was so disturbed by the crying that he couldn't fall asleep. He had taken medicine again, and the headache and medicine had sleeping ingredients, which made him even more uncomfortable. "

Mu Li hummed, and stared at Wen Li intently.

He wanted to touch Wenli and hold Wenli's hand, but Du Yao was there, and he knew that Wenli didn't want people to know their relationship, so he could only try his best to restrain this thought.

He watched obsessively, worried and distressed.

Du Yao carefully glanced at Mu Liyue, then at Wenli, feeling that the atmosphere was very strange, and swallowed the words a few times, not daring to ask.

Mu Li suppressed himself more, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said to Du Yao: "Go buy some porridge, when Ah Li wakes up, he will be hungry."

"Then Wenli..."

Mu Liyue interrupted him and said directly, "I'm here to take care of him."

Du Yao could only respond, and under the warning of Mu Liyue's eyes, he walked very lightly, almost tiptoeing out the door.

Mu Liyue waited until the sound of footsteps outside the ward disappeared, and then he moved. He held Wen Li's hand tightly, palms together, fingers interlocked.

With the other hand, go to feel Li's forehead.

The effect of the drip is really fast, the high fever has subsided, and there is a little low fever left.

"A Li." Mu Liyue's voice was very soft.

He bent down, put his forehead against Wenli's shoulder blades, and pressed his side cheek against Wenli's, "I miss you very much, miss you so much."

Wen Li didn't get enough sleep in the past few days, and now he was sleeping soundly. Mu Liyue's movements were very light and didn't wake him up.

Mu Liyue maintained this posture, and it took him a long time to move again. He raised his head slightly, and lightly pecked Wen Li's cheek.But this couldn't relieve the longing in his heart, so he kissed Wenli's dry lips lightly again.

No depth, no other action.

He just pressed Wen Li's lips for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

Wen Li's lips were too dry, worried that they might crack, Mu Li got up to pour water, then dipped a medical cotton swab in water to moisten his lips little by little.

This is what Du Yao saw when he came back from buying porridge.

He stood at the door, staring blankly, the shock in his heart had already exploded.

Mu Liyue was too gentle with Wen Li, not like him at all. He was recording a show in front of the camera and had to act, but outside the camera, was it necessary?

unless……

Thinking of a possibility, Du Yao felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards!

He hurried over, put the porridge on the bedside table, almost snatched the water glass, his fat body showed excellent effect, and squeezed Mu Liyue away.

He turned his head and smiled at Mu Li, but his eyes were more wary, "I'll come, I'll be fine."

Mu Liyue's face instantly dropped, and the ward changed from the warmth of spring to the twelfth lunar month in a second.

Du Yao felt Mu Liyue's dissatisfaction very intuitively, and almost confirmed the guess in his heart.

He murmured that it was not good, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Mu, Mr. Mu, I bought an extra serving of porridge, would you like some?"

Mu Liyue looked at Du Yao thoughtfully for a while, noticed his vigilance, realized something, and quickly suppressed the dissatisfaction that he hadn't noticed for a while, "No need."

He stood up, "You take care of Ah Li, I'll go find Yan Xiao."

Wen Li's current situation makes it inappropriate to shoot on location. He wants to talk to Yan Xiao about the future recording plan.

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Wen Li didn't wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon.

When he woke up, he saw Mu Liyue sitting on a single sofa not far away, holding a script in his hand, silently reciting lines.

He was thirsty and wanted to go to the toilet.

His left hand was still dripping, and he moved cautiously. As soon as the quilt was lifted, Mu Liyue had already raised his head, and the next second he put down the script and came over.

"What do you want to do? I'll help you."

"..."

He needs to go to the toilet!

Noticing that Wen Li pressed one hand on his lower abdomen, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, Mu Liyue's mouth curled up, he supported Wen Li with one hand, and took the IV bottle with the other, "I'll help you go."

"……Need not."

He has a fever, but he is not disabled, so why help him!

He reasonably suspected that Mu Liyue wanted to take advantage of him... Although they have been together for five years, they still haven't seen anything.

Mu Li got closer to Wen Li's ear, and whispered: "The program team is recording, we need to cooperate."

"Record..." Wen Li closed his mouth.

He saw the mic on his neckline, and there were two cameramen standing in the corner, carrying machines on their shoulders, and they were taking pictures responsibly.

Wen Li: "..."

The blood-sucking program group is ruthless enough!

Wen Li didn't refuse Mu Liyue's support anymore. After all, he has self-cultivation as an actor, but when he went outside the bathroom, he withdrew his hand, took back the drip bottle, and politely refused Mu Liyue to follow in.

If you follow again, the scale will exceed the standard!

He conveyed this sentence with his eyes.

Mu Li Yue rubbed Wen Li's hair a few times, "Go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Wen Li wanted to say, you don't have to wait for me, really!I can go!

However, the show was being recorded and the camera was facing them, so he couldn't speak out, so he had to continue to communicate with Mu Liyue with his eyes.

Mu Liyue pretended not to understand.

"..."

Fuck, he is so angry!

Wen Li put on a blank face, walked into the bathroom, closed the door with a "bang" as if venting, and after solving his personal problems, he stared at himself in the mirror.

He raised his hand and touched his face, feeling a little haggard.

There is a blue circle under the eye sockets, I haven't slept well, and I have dark circles.

Kind of...ugly.

More angry!

Unscrewing the handle and walking out, he puffed his cheeks angrily, and accused Mu Liyue when he opened his mouth, "You didn't put any makeup on me!"

Mu Li was stunned for a second, then smiled.

He took Wen Li's hand, led him back to the hospital bed, and hung up the drip bottle, "A Li is also very beautiful like this."

"Liar!"

He pointed at his dark circles, "I'm not blind!"

Mu Li coaxed patiently, "It's really beautiful, if you don't believe me, you can ask others? Is there anyone who is sick and still looks like a little fairy like you?"

Wen Li kept a cold face, expressing his disbelief.

The smile in Mu Liyue's eyes deepened. He took out his mobile phone and quickly found some pictures of sick patients. "Do you believe that?"

Wen Li felt that Mu Li was coaxing a child.

He is not stupid.

But I do feel a lot more comfortable... He is sick after all, he just needs someone to comfort him, and it will be good if he comforts his mood.

After thinking about it, Wen Li let himself go.

Pulling the corner of the quilt, he subconsciously raised the end of his voice, in a coquettish tone, "I want a drink of water."

"I'll pour it for you." As Mu Liyue said, he rolled up the hospital bed and put a pillow on Wen Li's back to make him feel comfortable.

He handed the cup with a straw to Wen Li's mouth, Wen Li wanted to take it himself, but was avoided, "You drink, I'll help you."

……Fine.

He also spared his hands.

Wen Li just drank water from Mu Liyue's hand, and after drinking a glass in one go, he didn't feel so thirsty.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Mu Liyue put down his glass and asked.

Wen Li was really hungry, so he didn't eat anything in the morning.

He nodded, "Yes, what's there?"

"There is porridge. It hasn't been hot for long, but it's still warm." Mu Liyue held the porridge and said, "I'll feed you."

Wen Li wanted to refuse at first, but when he glanced at the machine from the corner of his eye, he probably guessed what effect the program group wanted, so he opened his mouth calmly, "Ah~"

Mu Li smiled and fed him porridge, enjoying such an intimate feeding.

Mu Liyue took care of Wen Li very skillfully. He knew what Wen Li wanted just by moving Wen Li.

It is their habit of getting along for five years.

For Mu Liyue, in front of Wen Li, everything is an exception.

He doesn't care much about desires. Before meeting Wen Li, he even had very few visits to Five Finger Girls, but when he met Wen Li, it was as if the thunder from the sky stirred the fire, and the dragon from the abyss was released.

He couldn't control himself, and he would lie down for a long time afterward.

Therefore, he often fed Wenli water, food, and took care of him personally. Over time, a tacit understanding was developed.

After feeding the porridge, Mu Liyue wiped Wen Li's mouth with a tissue, and Wen Li was very used to burying his face in his palm and rubbing it.

The deeper Mu Li stared at him, the more obvious his smile became.

Hearing the news, he reacted with hindsight, and his body froze, but then he remembered that he had done this several times in the previous recording, so he simply smashed the can and smashed it.

He naturally directed Mu Liyue and said, "I want to continue sleeping, help me put the bed down."

"Okay." There was tenderness hidden in Mu Liyue's voice.

He put down the bed, and tucked the corner of the quilt for Wen Li. Wen Li rolled up the quilt, covered his head, and went to sleep.

……

Wen Li fell asleep again.

Mu Liyue made a "quiet" gesture to the two videographers, sat on the edge of the bed, pulled down the quilt, and revealed Wen Li's sleeping face.

Stretching out his hand to touch Wen Li's forehead, the fever has subsided.

He fetched a basin of water, wrung out the towel and wiped Wen Li's sweat. The camera angle couldn't capture his expression, and he could express his emotions freely.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the drip was finally finished.

When the nurse came to take the needle, Wen Li was still asleep and showed no sign of waking up.

Mu Liyue said to her: "Please be careful, don't wake him up."

The nurse is a cp fan. She ate chewing gum at close range and almost jumped up excitedly. She nodded her head several times in a row, and her hand movements were very light.

She swears, since she graduated, she has never taken a needle for anyone so lightly!

Yan Xiao walked in at this moment and said, "Wake him up."

Mu Li shook his head, his voice was very soft, afraid of waking Wen Li, "Let him sleep more, he is too tired and doesn't get enough sleep."

"But it's time to go."

"I'll just carry him away." Mu Li Yue touched Wen Li's face and spoke naturally.

The nurse who hasn't left yet:! ! ! ! !

The author has something to say:

Nurse: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Mu Liyue: Congratulations, yes.

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See you tomorrow.

than heart~