The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

Zhao Gun was so cold that he had a fever.

38.7 degrees Celsius.

"Didn't you idiot hear that it's not easy to catch a cold?" Zeng Loujia took the electronic thermometer and measured it again. He thought it was not accurate enough, so he took out the mercury thermometer and measured it again.

With an ice pack on his forehead, Zhao Yu was half-lying and half-reclining under the quilt, as if he was sick and waiting for someone to serve His Majesty, and softly said to Zeng Loujia, "Jiajia, I can't move anymore, your chance to counterattack has come. do not mention it."

Although he was not kind, Zeng Loujia breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart. The illness came too timely, otherwise Zhao Aotian would jump up and down like a monkey in heat at night, and the bruise on his back would be exposed immediately. How could it be like now? It's so easy to pretend to be sick.

To compensate Zhao Bun for more tenderness, Zeng Loujia fetched a bottle of light pink liquid medicine, carefully poured 30ml into the bottle cap, and told Zhao Bun to swallow with his head up.

Zhao Bun licked his mouth, "What fine wine, so delicious?" The main reason is that it is not bitter. Zhao Bun is bothered to take medicine. When he was a child, his family doctor always gave him traditional Chinese medicine, which made his stomach hurt.

"Ibuprofen." Zeng Loujia handed him warm water again, "You have a high fever now, and you will sweat all over within half an hour after drinking this. Stretch out."

"I heard the old people often say that when you catch a cold, you will sweat, and you will be fine if you sweat out."

Zeng Loujia covered his whole body tightly with a quilt, wrapping every corner tightly.

Zhao Gun was obviously very happy that he was being served comfortably, and a new sprout of joy emerged from his sickly expression.

Zeng Loujia found a soft pillow to cushion the back of the chair, and tried his best to pretend to be comfortable sitting on the edge of the bed.

Zhao Gun opened his eyes, "Jiajia, you should rest too, you have caught a cold yourself." With a hook in his eyes, he tugged on Zeng Loujia's body, and spoke ironically in worry.

In fact, I want to ask for a warm little quilt together.

Zeng Loujia propped his chin with one hand, the cold was so swollen and painful that it went straight to the bone, and he simply wore a mask to cover all the scars.

The part left for Zhao Gun to see is shining with warmth and brilliance.

"I'm not too sleepy yet, go to sleep." The main thing to be careful of is the large ADHD child on the bed, who will definitely kick the quilt off when he sweats.

Zhao Gun's eyes widened, "Actually, I'm not too sleepy."

"Then I'll tell you a story to hypnotize you," Zeng Loujia picked up a book with his backhand, his clear voice leaked an invisible solemnity through the mask.

"A long time ago, the Santiago de Compost Music Teaching Center was located in the Vizta Alegre area. It is said to be the closest green space to the old city of Santiago. There are many academic research institutions gathered there. It is described as "University Park" ". As long as you stand at different distances to observe the building, you will have different feelings. From a distance, the building looks like a rock falling on the grass... The boundary is distorted, and light and shadow divide the building into seven floors with trembling lines on the stone. .Continuing to approach, the form was completely shattered, and the fragments jumped out."

"Stop, stop!" Zhao Gun yelled feebly, "Is this a story? This is "Introduction to the Music Teaching Center of Santiago de Composte". Zeng Loujia, you handsome guy is very bad."

"After listening to this kind of stuff, can my husband fall asleep? You want to kill me and become a handsome widower who dominates the construction industry!"

No, no, his temperature seemed to rise, and he was sweating profusely.

Okay, okay, Zeng Loujia threw the book and put it on the upper bunk.

Zhao Gun pouted, "I don't know if the total length is 188cm and the big baby is eternally handsome. Can I ask Mama Zeng for a goodnight kiss?"

Two bags bulged in the quilt, shaking it repeatedly, "Forget it, forget it, don't infect you any more."

Don't just want to.

Zeng Loujia smiled slightly, and opened a slit in the mask covering his chin, exposing his mouth, and kissed Zhao Bun's hot lips.

"Wishing my big baby a speedy recovery and sweet dreams."

Zhao Gun seemed to be burning more severely, he closed his eyes with a smile.

Zeng Loujia was afraid that his temperature would rise in the middle of the night, so he kept dozing in the chair, and every time he woke up in a daze, he changed Zhao Juan to an ice pack, and then covered him tightly with the quilt.

In my impression, Zhao Gun was arrogant, rude, and lawless. After a year, he became kind and loved, and was admired by others. Looking at it now, he looks a little childish and cute when he is sick.

Humans are always constantly debugging the mode that best suits the development needs of the environment over time.

Zeng Loujia touched the sore back, everyone was making progress, it seemed that he was the only one who was still stagnant, staying at the original high school stage where he was not very good at dealing with people.

Xu was very tired, Zeng Loujia leaned his neck on the back of the chair and fell asleep with his head straight up, Zhao Yu felt much more comfortable after sweating all over his body, his sinking head seemed to have emptied a lot of impurities, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

Zheng Zheng saw Zeng Loujia's expression in pain after he was asleep, and his sobbing guttural voice seemed to be calling for help.

Probably a nightmare.

Zhao Gun stretched out his hand to pull him, "Jia Jia, come and sleep in the bed."

Zeng Loujia gurgled continuously in his throat, "Go away! Go away!! I don't want to wear women's clothes, I'm not a woman!"

His face is full of fear, worry, or some kind of treacherous and changeable distortion that seems to be on the verge of despair.

Zhao Gun was startled and got up to push him to wake him up.

"Ah!" Zeng Loujia yelled explosively, jumped up from the chair, and beat Zhao Gun's approaching body hard.

Zhao Gun regained his strength and pulled his wrists back with one hand.

Zeng Loujia's tears kept gushing out of his slightly opened eyelids.

Zhao Gun tried his best to lock his writhing limbs, to prevent him from accidentally hurting himself, and shouted, "Jiajia, wake up, what kind of nightmare is this, it's scary."

Zeng Loujia couldn't move, the severe pain in his back instantly invaded his gradually recovering nerves, and the sleep words in his mouth turned around.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Zhao Gun thought it was because he was in a daze, which made him act too clumsily, so he let go of his wrists.

Zeng Loujia immediately curled up sideways like an insecure baby, leaning against the wall and falling into a chaotic sleep.

Zhao Gun shook off the cold sweat on his forehead, got up and drank two cups of warm water first, walked to the bedside and carefully checked Zeng Loujia's reaction.

How troublesome the disturbance was just now, and how well-behaved the sleeping has been for a while now.

Zhao Bun touched his forehead, the local method was really effective in reducing fever, and he pulled Zeng Loujia's mask again, no wonder he would have nightmares, he couldn't even breathe while sleeping with his mouth and nose covered.

Unexpectedly, his eyes just touched, and he saw the purple-black fingerprints on Zeng Loujia's side face.

This this!

Zhao Gun immediately became anxious, leaned over and asked with the help of the light, "Jiajia, where did you say it hurts, tell my husband the exact location."

Before Zeng Loujia woke up, Zhao Ju began to check his arms, legs and feet, and waited until he lifted the clothes on the back.

The red marks that had obviously been hit hard were mixed with bruises, densely covering his back, which was extremely dazzling.

This this!

Zhao Bun instantly connected the two hours of Zeng Loujia's disappearance with the scar on his back.

He hated it so much, Zhao Bun took Zeng Loujia's cell phone from the table, fortunately Jia Jia never had the habit of setting a password on his cell phone.

Zhao Gun opened the WeChat and mobile phone communication records, and searched through them one by one.

Someone who called around seven o'clock last night.

Zhao Bun wrote down all the numbers with names and unknown numbers on the paper, put them in his pocket, folded them back to lie down on the bed.

Zeng Loujia was his treasure on the tip of his heart, and the mottled wound on his back seemed to be whipped on his body. He hated Zhao Gun so much that he had repeated fevers and couldn't sleep all night.

If he knew which bastard did it, he would kill him with his own hands.

In the morning, Zhao Gun didn't want to ask Zeng Loujia to get up early, took cold medicine himself, and sent a message to Li Xunran, telling him to get out and meet up.

When Li Xunran walked out the door, he looked like a zombie who had been squeezed dry, and his peach blossom eyes were bloodshot all night long.

Zhang Xiaoyan's leg skills are really amazing.

He had no chance of turning over at all, so he rode all night.

Not even a drop of morning urine came out.

Li Xunran swore to himself that he would never let Zhang Xiaoyan meet him again.

Not even a strand of hair!

But Zhao Gun's face stinks like a brick in a latrine, and when he sees someone slapping someone to death, a dark aura overflows from his limbs and bones, and before he gets close, even Li Xunran can't help but shudder.

"Grandpa Zhao, what's wrong with you. Who messed with you?"

Zhao Bing glanced at him, with a bloody glow, and said, "Follow me, Sharen, will you go?"

作者有话要说：今天培训钉钉，我只能写这么多了，抱歉<(__)>感谢在2020-03-0821:09:44~2020-03-0921:41:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: a twist of Danfeng, a candy, and a dumpling;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Floating Dream Return;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!