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Shang Chu didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, his eyelids were so hot that he couldn't open his eyes, and he could feel someone feeding him medicine, coaxing him to drink water, wiping his sweat, and holding him in his arms Kiss his forehead, and tuck him in the quilt carefully.

He knew it was Bai Aize.

In fact, having a high fever was never a big deal for Shang Chu, and it is not uncommon for him to have a more serious illness. He has always seen a doctor by himself, took medicine and took care of himself, and he has never been as coquettish as he is today.

His weakness is only half real, and the other half is just pretending. It's nothing more than relying on Bai Aize's love for him and his reluctance to part with him.

That's how people are, once they have something to rely on, they can't help but soften up.

In the past, no one cared about him, he was only really sick, so he took a few coins from the piggy bank and went to the black clinic in the village in the city to get some medicine; later he had Bai Aize, and Bai Aize cared about him, but he also cared about him. In fact, he thought that Bai Aize only liked his vigor, so he played tricks and played tricks in front of Bai Aize, but he didn't dare to show a little bit of weakness. He didn't dare to speak when he had a headache, he didn't dare to speak when he had a nosebleed, and he didn't dare to speak when he had a nosebleed. Dare to speak, dare not speak when you fall down, dare not speak when you cry.

Shang Chu discovered that he had never been frank enough when facing Bai Aize. Bai Aize had asked him "Is it uncomfortable" countless times, and this was the first time he gave an honest answer.

"Uncomfortable."

Bai Aize took his temperature again, it was close to 39 degrees, he should go to the hospital, but it was very windy and windy outside, Shang Chu was afraid that his condition would get worse, so he had to contact a nearby pharmacy online, and the same city courier worked hard to deliver him The medicine was sent to the first police.

After hearing the situation, the owner of the pharmacy said that it was all right, but that he was caught in the rain and caught cold. He will take medicine in the dormitory tonight and observe it.

The boss asked Bai Aize to explain how Shang Chu was doing in detail, Bai Aize touched Shang Chu's red cheeks and said, "Ah Chu, wake up."

Hearing his voice, Shang Chu tried his best to open his eyelids: "Huh?"

"Have a headache?" Bai Aize asked him.

Shang Chu blinked, stretched out a finger from under the quilt, and lightly touched the back of Bai Aize's hand: "It hurts."

His voice didn't sound very good, he was very weak, Bai Aize frowned, and stuffed that finger back into the bed.

"Where does it hurt? What kind of pain?"

"It just hurts," Shang Chu didn't know what to say, "This hurts and that hurts."

Bai Aize sighed: "Where's your throat? Does it hurt?"

Shang Chu shook his head, his eyelids were heavy, and he was sleepy.

"Is there any discomfort?" Bai Aize rubbed his temples to cheer him up.

"It's uncomfortable here, it's uncomfortable that way, it's uncomfortable everywhere."

Shang Chu curled his lips, looking really uncomfortable.

Bai Aize panicked immediately, and kissed the tip of his red nose, touching his forehead, and said softly, "Shall we go to the hospital?"

Shang Chu said: "No, I don't like it."

That restless finger came out from under the quilt again, gently hooking Bai Aize's little finger, Bai Aize gave him a helpless look, and held that hand in his palm: "Don't make trouble."

"Xiaobai," Shang Chu moved his lips, "I'm uncomfortable."

"Be good, you'll be fine after taking the medicine later." Bai Aize said.

Shang Chu likes to see Bai Aize worried about him, as if he is the most important and precious, he licked his dry lips: "Xiaobai, thirsty."

Bai Aize stood up, Shang Chu grabbed his fingers tightly, Bai Aize bent down and touched his head: "I'll go get the water."

"Then hurry up." Shang Chu reluctantly let go of him.

Bai Aize smiled and shook his head, went to the water room to fetch a pot of hot water, poured it into a cup to let it cool.

"It's really slow." Shang Chu grumbled and complained.

"Yes yes yes, I'm too slow," Bai Aize lifted his back, "drink water."

Shang Chu leaned in his arms and drank a glass of water. The medicine arrived soon after, and Bai Aize went downstairs to get the medicine. After taking the antipyretic medicine, Shang Chu felt much more refreshed, but he was getting more and more sleepy. He tried his best to order Bai Aize: " Xiaobai, where is my cell phone? I almost forgot something important."

"Here," Bai Aize took his mobile phone from the bedside table, "here."

"Open it for me," Shangchunu said, "The password is..."

"Six six." Bai Aize accepted his words and unlocked the phone.

Shangchu was wrapped in the quilt from the neck down, only his head was exposed, he twisted his body with difficulty, and said: "Xiaobai should have dinner, you can order a beef noodle for me... .”

"...What?" Bai Aize didn't understand.

"My little daughter-in-law Xiaobai," Shang Chu glanced at him, "You are so stupid."

Bai Aize laughed. He really thought that the little bastard had something important to do. He was so sick that he was still thinking about his little wife on the phone.

"This game?" Bai Aize clicked an icon on the desktop of the phone.

Shang Chu was so sleepy that his eyelids were clenched, he yawned and nodded.

Bai Aize clicked into the game, and was taken aback by this shoddy drawing of the characters. He didn't expect Shang Chu to be so persistent, and he played a nonsense nurturing game for several years.

"Where's the beef noodles?"

Shang Chu narrowed his eyes and blurted out without thinking: "Xiaobai likes beef noodles at the ramen shop on the street."

Bai Aize pointed to the "street" button, and said casually, "How come I remember so well."

"The matter about Xiaobai," Shang Chu smiled, "I remember it all, and I remember it firmly."

Bai Aize paused with his fingertips.

He tilted his head to look at Shangchu, the little thing blushed very much, his eyelids were also light red, and his black eyelashes were hanging weakly, maybe it was because he had just taken the medicine, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, under the night light Shiny.

With a thought in his mind, he lowered his head and kissed Shang Chu's slender eyelashes, and his lips moved down along the straight bridge of the nose. He just touched the slightly wet tip of his nose, and before he had time to touch the corners of his pale lips, he heard Shang Chu muttering : "Beef noodles..."

Bai Aize smiled and sighed: "Okay, beef noodles."

He ordered a bowl of beef noodles in the pastry, and a dialog box automatically popped up on the page-【Does the guest need an extra serving of beef? 】

There were two dialog boxes below, [Okay] the color was conspicuous, [No] the color was so pale that it was almost invisible, Bai Aize clicked [Okay] without thinking. Eyelids, seeing Bai Aize's operation, he became sober in an instant, struggled to stretch out an arm from the bed, and snatched the phone.

"Did you add more beef?" Shang Chu glared at him.

"En." Bai Aize nodded, not thinking there was any problem.

"What a prodigal!" Shang Chu sighed, "The family has no money, and I still want to buy a house!"

Bai Aize stuffed his arm back into the quilt, wrapping him up tightly: "I ate everything."

Shang Chu kicked his legs twice, and said shamelessly, "You spit it out!"

Bai Aize shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't eat it."

"It doesn't matter," Shang Chu touched his porcelain confidently, "You pay."

Seeing that he was full of anger again, Bai Aize raised his eyebrows and said, "You're more energetic? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Shang Chu was taken aback, smacked his mouth twice, and the volume quickly weakened: "It's uncomfortable."

"Really or not?" Bai Aize gave him a no-brainer with his fingers, "Pretend."

Shang Chu smirked twice: "A bit true, a bit fake."

"Liar liar."

Two more fingers emerged from the quilt, and Bai Aize held his hand indulgently.

"Xiaobai, actually I lied to you, I don't have that much headache," Shang Chu moved his body to stick close to Bai Aize, "but I do have a little headache."

"Ah."

"I want you to know that I have a headache," Shang Chu looked at Bai Aize, "Little Bai, I lied to you, don't be angry with me."

"Don't be angry," Bai Aize rubbed Shang Chu's knuckles lightly, "Ah Chu, you are willing to tell me if you feel uncomfortable, I am very happy."

"I lied to you before," Shang Chu continued, "Xiaobai, don't be angry with me."

Bai Aize smiled and said, "Okay."

Shang Chu showed a reassuring smile, and slowly closed his eyelids.

Bai Aize guarded Shangchu all night, and his body temperature fluctuated at three o'clock in the morning. Bai Aize hugged him and took medicine once, and he sweated profusely. Wipe his body.

Early the next morning, the rain finally stopped, the weather was clear, and there was a fresh earthy smell in the air.

When Shang Chu opened his eyes, he felt refreshed, but his eye sockets were still a little sore.

Bai Aize sat at the desk, resting his face on one hand, closing his eyes quietly.

Shang Chu stared at him quietly for a while, his hair was disheveled, blue stubble appeared on his chin, he was not straight at all, but unexpectedly handsome.

"noob?"

Shang Chu yelled in a low voice, Bai Aize was a light sleeper, and woke up immediately when he heard the movement, leaning forward to touch Shang Chu's forehead immediately, his voice hoarse: "Are you thirsty? Does your head still hurt?"

"Dawn," Shang Chu held his wrist, "it doesn't hurt anymore."

Bai Aize glanced out the window, the sky looked very gentle.

"Take your temperature."

He took the electronic thermometer, Shang Chu obediently raised his head.

36 degrees eight, the fever has subsided.

Bai Aize breathed a sigh of relief: "I still need to take medicine."

Shang Chu nodded, moved his body inside, and patted half of the vacant bed with his palm: "Come up and rest for a while."

"No, I'm going down." Bai Aize said.

"Let's sleep together," Shang Chu blinked at him, "I can't take advantage of you in this situation, I'm powerless, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing his rascal appearance, Bai Aize knew that he was recovering from his illness, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"

Shang Chu's eyes lit up, "There is still such a good thing" written all over his face, he lifted the quilt, lifted his shirt and patted his snow-white belly: "Come on!"

Bai Aize couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to cover him with a quilt: "The illness is just right, so you can't be more honest."

Shang Chu smiled at him.

"Sleep for another hour." Bai Aize looked at the time and said, "I'll bring you breakfast later, and then take your medicine after eating."

"Did you kiss me again last night?" Shang Chu asked suddenly.

Bai Aize was taken aback for a moment, then denied it without changing his expression: "No, you dreamed about it."

"You just kissed me," Shang Chu smiled, "because you like me and care about me, so you kissed me; because you are still angry with me, you want me to coax you, so you don't admit it .”

Because of his analysis, the logic of his set is quite strict.

"No." Bai Aize continued to deny.

"Okay then," Shang Chu rolled on the bed wrapped in a quilt, "Then I'll continue coaxing you, Xiaobai, I'm very patient, you can't deny me every time you kiss me."

Bai Aize shook his head with a smile in his eyes.

He turned around and was about to leave when Shang Chu stopped him again: "Xiaobai."

"Huh?" Bai Aize turned his head.

Shang Chu pursed his lips and looked into Bai Aize's eyes: "Have you ever been to Xinyang?"

The scene last night always felt very familiar to him, as if it had happened somewhere before.

Bai Aize's eyelashes trembled, and after a long time, he whispered, "I've been."

Shang Chu was stunned.

He has been, he has been.

His Alpha never left him alone.

"Go to sleep."

Bai Aize smiled, and Shang Chu's voice came from behind when he walked to the door.

"Xiaobai, go on a date tomorrow, you still owe me twice."

Bai Aize said, "Yes."

"Come and pick me up," Shang Chu laughed, "Come and pick me up, okay? I'll wait for you."

Bai Aize nodded: "Okay, you wait for me in the dormitory."

"It's not the dormitory." Shang Chu sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and pushed open the window, and the sunshine washed by the rain flooded into the small room, "Go to my house and pick me up, I'll wait for you there."

Bai Aize stamped his fingers on the doorknob.

Shang Chu sat cross-legged on the bed, smiling brows and eyes crooked: "Xiaobai, you can come anytime, I'm always here."

The wind is gentle, the light is gentle, the air is gentle, and Bai Aize's wrinkled white shirt is also full of gentleness.

Bai Aize never left him, it was he who lost Bai Aize.

He has tied a knot in Bai Aize's heart, so let him untie it bit by bit.

He is very patient, no matter how much time it takes, he will always wait until that day.

Bai Aize couldn't deny him every time he kissed him.