The male god is gay

Su Mufei woke up smelling the fragrance, her stomach was growling, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the ceiling of her room. Su Mufei didn't realize it for a while, and stared blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

"Crack." Ji Sinian came in with a bowl of porridge and turned on the light, "How's it going?"

"...Uh..." Su Mufei had a long reflex arc, stared blankly at Ji Sinian for a long time before opening her mouth, "Why am I on the bed?"

Su Mufei felt his head was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and his butt seemed to be hurting a little... He sat up, moved his arms, and scratched his hair.

Just now it seemed like I was dreaming again about my long-legged assistant, and I even kissed... That feeling is so real, the touch is soft and the tip of the tongue is smooth... Su Mufei thought about it, her face felt a little hot, it's over, she's already hungry Have you reached the point where men and women are not divided? !

Ji Sinian walked up to him, touched his forehead with his hand, and the temperature he touched was already normal. Ji Sinian let go of his hand, saw someone's red spot on the tip of his ear, and raised his lips in a good mood. Jiao smiled, "You have a fever, and the doctor just gave you an injection, now drink the porridge before taking the medicine."

"Oh..." Su Mufei just scratched her head, but thought of something, and watched Ji Sinian move towards the middle of the bed in horror, "Sack of bridge beans! What are you talking about? You still need to take medicine?"

"That's right." Ji Sinian almost laughed out loud when he saw his expression changing instantly, "You're not afraid of taking injections, are you?"

Don't be afraid... shit!

Su Mufei hugged the cold quilt and nestled in the corner of the bed, "I don't want to take medicine! Refuse to take medicine! I'm cured! Look at me..."

In order to prove to Ji Sinian that she was healed, Su Mufei opened the quilt, stretched her legs and stretched out her hands and moved around on the bed, "Look, look!"

"Pfft." Ji Sinian couldn't help laughing when he looked at the scumbag in front of him, now thinking that Su Mufei would definitely refuse to take the medicine, he decided to skip this topic first, "Get up and drink the porridge first. "

"Are you still taking medicine at that time?" Su Mufei hugged the quilt back and looked at Ji Sinian vigilantly.

The little eyes staring at him, and the delicate body curled up in the corner of the bed gave Ji Sinian the urge to pounce on him. He suppressed the excitement in his body, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Su Mu Fei Stomach talk.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

"Cough." Su Mu's face was blushing, and the scent that had been wafting in his nose had been tempting him. He had endured it for a long time. Isn't there such a sentence in any ancient Chinese text, which is tolerable? Tolerance, can't bear it, don't need to bear it anymore!

Thinking of this, Su Mufei instantly became confident, "Jisinian, I'm hungry."

With a pitiful voice, a smile appeared in Ji Sinian's eyes. He sat on the edge of the bed, stirred the fish porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and sometimes lowered his head to gently blow the hot air on it. The sweetness of the porridge and the flavor of the fish The fresh fragrance filled the entire bedroom, and Su Mufei seemed to hear the sound of herself swallowing.

This fish was passed by the seafood market on the way when Ji Sinian came back, and suddenly remembered that Su Mufei was thinking about eating braised fish two days ago, so he stopped to buy it, but the braised fish that he originally wanted turned into fish porridge.

"It's not so hot now." Su Mufei sat next to Ji Sinian obediently and watched Ji Sinian blow the porridge even after the porridge reached room temperature.

"Thank you." Su Mufei smiled sweetly at Ji Sinian, picked up the porridge and started eating.

Ji Sinian propped up his chin and looked at his eating. Even when he was very hungry, Su Mufei would not eat like a voracious eater. He just ate quietly, at most faster. , but no sound is produced either.

The more Ji Sinian looked at it, the more he liked it, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and his dark eyes were filled with warmth.

"Do you think you're stupid? Turning on the air conditioner can also blow you up a fever." Ji Sinian put his hand on Su Mufei's head, stroking his hair very gently.

Su Mufei's hair is very soft and thin, just like a girl's soft and slender hair. The stylist has said more than once that his hair is too soft to be styled. Su Mufei also dislikes her hair being too soft, but Ji Sinian likes it very much. , of course, he behaved only in stroking this point.