I don't bear the blame of the previous life

Gu Lang quickly ran back to his room to get a towel, wet it with cold water and applied it to Si Chen's forehead, then returned to his home, gritted his teeth and entered the kitchen.

In any case, people have taken care of me for so long, so it's right for me to take care of myself when I'm sick.

The number of times Gu Lang stepped into the kitchen is very few. To be precise, since he moved here, he did dark cooking twice and then ignored this place, so he really doesn't know what the kitchen looks like.

But... is everything that complete?

His eyes scanned the oven in the kitchen suspiciously.

But his purpose was to cook some porridge. Gu Lang found the rice cooker, and leaned over curiously to check it. There were only three buttons on it, which didn't look complicated.

Gu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were a little eager to try. The bear boy possessed him instantly. He secretly glanced at the various grains in the cupboard, and hesitated for a while before looking back.

Just cook porridge, cook porridge.After thinking twice in a row, Gu Lang thought for a while, he just put rice and water on it to cook the porridge, and he could go over and wipe Si Chen's body while he was at this moment.

Gu Langding rummaged around for a while, trying to find utensils for washing rice.

The long sword behind him circled around Gu Lang curiously, wanting to help him from time to time, only to see it pick up the tip of the sword, and all the spoons hanging on the wall fell on the table with a "crash".

Gu Lang rolled his eyes angrily, and stretched out his hand to push the long sword away: "Go to your mother's side, don't get in the way!"

At first, being followed by this extremely sharp-looking thing, Gu Lang still had some doubts in his heart, but now he only felt that this guy was stupid no matter how he looked at it, and he was not as smart as his Erha.

The long sword was pushed away by him in disgust, he dodged twice in aggrieved manner, and then entangled him relentlessly.

Gu Lang didn't have time to pay attention to him, the pots and pans in the cupboard were neatly placed, but Gu Lang really couldn't tell which one was used to wash rice.He bent down, his eyes lit up, and he took out Si Chen's usual vegetable washing basin.

This is convenient to use!

Without further ado, he put the basin in the sink, and Gu Lang took out the rice from the cupboard. Looking at the full can of rice, he couldn't help frowning.

Why so little?It's only about seven or eight bowls, and it won't be finished in two days?

Having no time to worry about these things, Gu Lang opened the lid and poured out more than half of the jar of rice, almost three or four bowls. He made a good idea, cooking a meal right now, and filling his stomach by the way.

Of course, Gu Lang didn't think about whether the food he cooked himself could be swallowed.

Gu Lang poured the rice into the basin, turned on the tap and started washing the rice.

The long sword saw that Gu Lang was struggling so hard, so he volunteered to insert the tip of the sword into the basin to help Gu Lang stir it up. Its strength was much reduced, and it didn't pierce the basin at all.

Gu Lang withdrew his hand, staring blankly at the side of the pool, watching the water in the basin swirling like a whirlpool with rice grains, but what flashed in his mind was the scene of the sword stabbing fiercely into the head of the dark red long snake.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he raised his head and stared and asked, "Are you sure you can eat it after stirring it?"

The long sword was taken aback when he heard the words, and slowly pulled the blade away.

Gu Lang overturned the basin with a sullen face, and half of the basin of rice was poured into the sink with water.People are still sick, so I don't know what it will be like to eat this kind of dirty rice now.

Seeing this, the long sword shrank to the side, and the light on the sword was all restrained, and the whole sword was gray, revealing the message "I'm very sad".

The appointed person poured the remaining half can of rice into the basin, Gu Lang washed it several times in a hurry, then poured the rice into the rice cooker, and the rice alone filled half the pot.

Gu Lang looked at it, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he was impatient and didn't think about it any further. He just filled the water slowly, then closed the lid, and let out a sigh of relief.

Excitedly, he took another towel, took a shower of cold water, and ran to Si Chen's side, because he ran so fast that he didn't even close the door.

Erha poked his head out of the door to look at Gu Lang's hurried back, then turned his head to look at the kitchen, feeling inexplicably sympathetic towards the sick Si Chen.

I don't know what he will think when he wakes up and sees the horror in the kitchen.

Gu Lang walked to Si Chen's bedside, wiped Si Chen's exposed skin with a towel, then rolled up his sleeves and wiped his arms.

Then, looking at Si Chen's neatly buttoned shirt, he frowned and hesitated for a while.

Can you take it off or not?

Reaching out to replace the towel on Si Chen's forehead, Gu Lang tried the temperature of his forehead again, it was still hot, and the temperature didn't seem to drop.

"..." Gu Lang stared at a button of Si Chen's shirt in a daze.

Forget it, let's take it off.

He sighed, and resigned himself to his fate, and began to unbutton Si Chen's clothes. He only unbuttoned a few buttons to expose his chest, but Erha suddenly appeared by the door and yelled at Gu Lang twice.

"What's wrong?" Gu Lang turned his head, he was very anxious now, beads of sweat were hanging on the tip of his nose.

"Ow!"

Of course, before Erha could reply, Gu Lang slapped his head and remembered the porridge he was cooking, howled, and ran back into his room without touching the ground.

As a result, as soon as he entered the kitchen, Gu Lang was stunned, the entire table was in a mess, water gushed out from the gap of the rice cooker, and the steam in the pot seemed to be able to push the lid open.

Fuck, why is this happening?

Gu Lang reached out to lift the lid of the rice cooker, was scalded by the steam again, and retracted his hand with a cry.

When he was sweating profusely and spun around on the spot, he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, and a strange warmth came from his cheeks.Then a slender and powerful arm stretched out from behind him, and turned off the power of the rice cooker neatly.

The sleeves of the shirt on the arm were twisted and rolled up on the elbow, and it was obvious that it was Gu Lang's masterpiece.

"You...are you awake?" Gu Lang asked, but he didn't dare to move his body.

He felt that the people behind him seemed to put all their weight on him, lying on him from behind.Gu Lang's height has broken through the 1.8-meter mark, but Si Chen is more than ten centimeters taller than him. At this time, his whole body is spread out on Gu Lang's back with long arms and legs.

The person behind him didn't answer, but instead rubbed Gu Lang's cheek greedily.

His face was still hot, Gu Lang turned around, and Si Chen also stood up, his face was still red, his eyes were dark, and he looked straight at Gu Lang.

"Cough." Gu Lang glanced at the mess on the table, his face flushed, and he reached for the rag hanging beside him.

"How are you feeling?"

Si Chen still didn't answer, but his body moved with Gu Lang's movements, and his eyes were tightly glued to Gu Lang's body, seeming inexplicably clingy.

"Snapped."

Gu Lang's action of pulling the rag touched something, the plastic cup on the cabinet wobbled twice, and fell straight towards Gu Lang's head.

Before Gu Lang had time to dodge, Si Chen's eyes flashed sharply behind him, he stretched out his hand like lightning, and exerted force with his long fingers. Only two clicks were heard, and the falling plastic cup was crushed by Si Chen, and the powder flowed from him Slowly falling between the fingers.

"Fuck...fuck." Gu Lang froze there, and swears involuntarily.

Is this a pinch cup?How to give him a sense of déjà vu that pinches someone's neck.Besides, it's just a plastic cup, and it doesn't hurt if you hit it on the head, so there's no need to be so close to the enemy, okay?

Gu Lang also noticed it at this moment, Si Chen guessed that his mind was still not clear, and his every move at the moment was simply unreasonable.

"You...you'd better... lie on the bed and rest..." Gu Lang held Si Chen's arm and slowly led him into his bedroom.

In fact, as long as he left, Si Chen would follow, and Gu Lang didn't need to reach out to hold him.But Gu Lang's touch obviously had a soothing effect on Si Chen, making his whole body feel a sense of joy.

Erha, lying prone on the edge of the sofa, watched Gu Lang and Si Chen come out, stood up and walked around Gu Lang far away, making way for him.

It glanced at Si Chen and licked its paw.But the beast's intuition told him, don't look at this person who is very quiet now, but the whole person is in a state of fighting, and the aura of "don't enter strangers" spreads ten meters away.

If someone approached Gu Lang at this time, the consequences would be the same as that cup, it would be so broken that there would be no dregs left.

Gu Lang carefully brought him to the bedroom, and gently pushed him on the bed: "Lie down on the bed."

As soon as he started, he found that the man was standing straight, his muscles were tense, and he was as stable as a mountain.

"..." Gu Lang raised his eyes and met Si Chen's gaze, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Si Chen didn't answer, and didn't move, he still looked straight at Gu Lang, as if he was afraid that the man would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Lie down!" Gu Lang felt more and more uncomfortable being watched by this man, and he stretched out his hand to push the man hard, but unexpectedly his left foot tripped over his right foot and staggered, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Si Chen.

The person who was standing up straight listened to his words and followed his strength to lie down on the bed, and the two of them fell on the bed like this.

"..."

Gu Lang's face just hit Si Chen's chest, and he raised his head, embarrassed to get up, but found that his waist was tightly held.

"You...cough...let go of me first..."

Hearing this, Si Chen paused with his fingers, and then obediently let go, but a little disappointment was evident on his face.

Gu Lang lowered his head and didn't look at him. He stood up with a "whoosh" and ran into the bathroom to wash towels.

It must be a fever!It must be a fever!

Gu Lang was scrubbing towels in the sink, and when he looked up, he saw himself in the mirror. From the back of his ears to his neck was all thin red, as if he also had a fever.

"Damn it!!!" Gu Lang threw down the towel and scratched his hair frantically, almost wanting to plunge his head into the cold water.

He wiped his face with watery hands, and when he looked up, he saw a figure in the mirror. Si Chen was silently standing behind him. After the hard work just now, all the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and the front was open. Showing a muscular chest.