After being accused of marrying to the opposite family[Entertainment]

Dr. Du was woken up in the middle of the night, and when he opened the door, he saw Yiming's cheeks flushed, holding a cup of hot water, and a fever-reducing sticker on his forehead: "Brother Qiu, you go to bed first, I'll go to the next door to rest at night and it will be fine."

Talking about leaving, his body sank into the sofa, his eyes were burnt bright, and he stared straight at Gu Nianqiu, refusing to move his eyes.

Gu Nianqiu was making ginger tea: "Okay, don't say polite words...Dr. Du, please come in quickly. I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late."

Dr. Du asked, "How much is it?"

"95 degrees," Gu Nianqiu said, turning his head to look at Yiming jokingly, "A star with tens of millions of fans, stay here for two nights and burn like this, fans will eat me."

Yi Ming knew how he had caught a cold, so he was guilty and didn't say anything, and honestly stuffed the thermometer into his clothes.Dr. Du took out a small flashlight: "Ah."

Yi Ming opened his mouth: "Ah."

Gu Nianqiu watched and smiled from the side.

After the examination, Dr. Du said, "I have a bad cold, I'll help you get some water, if the fever doesn't subside, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow morning."

Yiming looked up at Gu Nianqiu, who said, "I'll look at him later."

Dr. Du patted Yiming's back to look for blood vessels, and casually asked, "Have you all been together recently?"

"When I get off work, he will go to the next door when he sleeps," he said. "It's such a cold day, running around, it's no wonder he doesn't catch a cold."

Dr. Du smiled and said, "Okay, that's good, just help him pull out the needle after the drip is over."

Gu Nianqiu responded, and the doctor measured his hormone level again. During this period of time, his physical condition was much more stable, but the detected hormone level remained high, hovering around the dangerous line.

The doctor said: "Your hormone level has entered the late stage of differentiation, and it may come at any time, so be careful."

Gu Nianqiu nodded and sent the doctor out of the room.Yi Ming was leaning on the sofa, drowsy from the heat, his eyelids were drooping, and his eyes followed him from the door to the room.Gu Nianqiu touched his forehead and asked, "What are you looking at? Are you stupid?"

Yi Ming: "Yes."

Gu Nianqiu picked up the drip shelf, "Such a pretty face, it's not good to be stupid. Go to bed and sleep."

Yi Ming slowly got out of the blanket, only a t-shirt for sleeping was left inside, the beautiful collarbone and the muscles in the arms just swayed in front of Gu Nianqiu's eyes, so he couldn't help but find a coat, Cover him up.

"To disturb your rest," Yi Ming said, "I'm sorry."

Gu Nianqiu helped him tuck the quilt tightly, leaving only the one with the needle outside: "Quiet, sleep with you."

Yi Ming closed his eyes, his head was drowsy, and his nose was filled with that sweet fragrance.Gu Nianqiu moved a chair and sat next to him to read the script. When he opened his eyes a little, he could see his relaxed back and the white nape of his neck slightly exposed by the tail of his short hair.

Yi Ming's mind was full of muddleheaded, he didn't know if he was asleep or not, it was the same figure when he closed his eyes and opened them.He felt uncomfortably hot all over, unconsciously moved the needle that was pricked, and touched Gu Nianqiu's forearm hanging beside the bed.

It's cold, soft, and comfortable.

Gu Nianqiu looked away from the script, and saw Yiming sleeping with his brows frowning, panting unsteadily, his lips burned.

It's poor, my parents are not in the country, and I don't know if anyone took care of me when I was sick.

Gu Nianqiu carefully lifted his hand and put it back beside the quilt.

The person on the bed moved, and his index finger gently hooked his little finger.

Gu Nianqiu was slightly stunned, and looked down. Yiming's eyes were tightly closed, probably falling asleep.

He clamped the script with his arm, and carefully plucked that finger with one hand free.Yi Ming raised his brows in Meng Zaimeng, and then clenched them tightly.

Like a child holding on to a candy, he would not let it go after grabbing it. The more he wanted to pull it out, the more Mengren frowned, and he even pursed his lips unhappy.

So Gu Nianqiu didn't dial, nor did he smoke, just being held tightly by his hot and sweaty heart.

Hey, what's the deal with a sick person?

Gu Nianqiu went with him, and only reopened the script to continue reading the lines.

Seeing that it was past one o'clock in the morning, he was so sleepy that he nodded and dozed off in his chair.The alarm clock was set in advance, and it vibrated on time. He was so excited that he turned off the alarm clock and went to see Yi Ming's daily life.

It just so happens that there is still the last one left, and it will be finished soon.The person on the bed moaned softly, opened his eyes slightly, and wanted to turn over.

"Woke you up?" Gu Nianqiu asked in a low voice, "Go on to sleep, the hanging will be over soon."

Yi Ming was in a daze, feeling terribly uncomfortable. In the dark, he saw Gu Nianqiu with his head down, his unpredictable red phoenix eyes were softly illuminated by the light, as if he was full of love.

He couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, and subconsciously tightened the soft and cool thing inside.Gu Nianqiu laughed, pulled the needle out, and said, "It's almost time to loosen it, I'm going to pull out the needle."

Yi Ming looked at it motionlessly, but clenched it tighter, moved his lips lightly, and said something silently.

Gu Nianqiu said "Huh?" and bent down to listen.

The smell of rosin suddenly became stronger, uncontrollably penetrated into his windpipe, broke into the lungs, penetrated into the blood, and then surged all the way to the depths of the heart.Yi Ming's breathing suddenly became heavy, staring at the soft lips that always seemed to be smiling, his heart was beating wildly, he raised his head slightly uncontrollably, and lightly touched Gu Nianqiu's lips.

Like a dragonfly touching water, one is cold and the other is hot.

It took Gu Nianqiu a few seconds to realize that it was a kiss.

Yiming's floral scent still lingers in his breath. Tonight is tuberose, mixed with the smell of medicine, but still sweet and romantic.He raised his eyebrows slowly, and met the gradually sober eyes of the man on the bed.

The fingers in the palm were pulled out.Gu Nianqiu patted his cheek lightly, as if the moment just now was just an illusion of the two, he asked calmly, "Are you awake?"

Yi Ming's eyes were burning brightly, and he looked at him burningly.

Gu Nianqiu skillfully pulled out the needle for him, and pressed the needle with sterile cotton.Yi Ming was already fully awake, his eyes fell on Gu Nianqiu's lips, and then he looked up to his nonchalant eyes, clenched his fists under the quilt.

He said hoarsely, "Brother Qiu, I'm a little thirsty."

Gu Nianqiu got up and went to pour him a glass of warm water. When pouring the water, he trembled and accidentally wet his sleeves.

With his back to Yiming, he gently wiped his lower lip with his back, always feeling that there was still a hot and dry touch there.

Water was brought to the bed, and he helped the man up.Yi Ming held the cup and gulped down all the water in it. Because he drank it in a hurry, some overflowed and flowed to his chin. Gu Nianqiu took out a piece of paper and wiped off the water for him: "Do you want more?"

"No more," Yi Ming closed his eyes, "Thank you."

Gu Nianqiu said: "Then I'll sleep."

Yi Ming said, "Good night."

He stood up and felt that the corner of his clothes was hooked by something. When he looked down again, Yi Ming was still shrunk into the quilt with pinholes.

Then the person in the bed turned over, with his back to him.

Yo, when you are sick, your temper will grow.

Gu Nianqiu stared at the back of the head for a few seconds, he could see a sense of grievance from the dark back of the head.