I'm super delicate

The night wind blows the window screen, bringing in the scent of Damascus roses, and the translucent floor-to-ceiling window glass reflects the slender silhouette of Xi Changlin, the hand hanging on the side of the leg is gradually clenched into a fist, and the joints are as clear as jade.He stood against the yellowish light, his dark eyes were like the cold moon shining on water, he didn't say anything, just looked at He Chi lightly and lightly, like a puff of smoke, as if the wind was stronger and it would disperse.

The silence lasted for several minutes, and He Chi looked back at the past without a moment, his mind turned back and forth, and finally turned into a silent sigh.He left the bookshelf, turned around and walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer and took out the hair dryer. After connecting the power, he waved to Xi Changlin: "Come here, dry your hair."

Xi Changlin took another step back, his refusal was obvious.

"You don't have to be so nice to me." This retreat just happened to stand in the wind, Xi Changlin tightened his bathrobe, his eyelashes drooped slowly, "I always thought that you would take the initiative to explain the doubts in my heart, but I waited for a long time... Now I don't want to wait any longer."

"Why did you send me into Director Qin's crew so generously? And why, don't you ask me to return it?"

"If you directly say that you want to rule me out, or use me to complete other transactions, I will feel more at ease. But you didn't. The attitude you showed is very strange and too scary..."

Xi Changlin's voice was clear and slightly hoarse, his voice trembling faintly, resounding in the quiet guest room, his inner uneasiness was infinitely magnified.This question is what he will think about in his spare time these days, and his anxiety is not fake at all.

Xi Changlin's deliberate attempt to seduce and refuse is because of He Chi's identity and status.

And what about He Chi?

As high and powerful as He Chi, he was the target of all prominent people vying to win him over. Countless people squeezed their heads to stay by his side.A person like him can be worth millions in the blink of an eye, and his top priority in doing things is profit and return.

But He Chi silently spent money to promote an [-]th-line starlet, Xi Changlin thought that either his head was smashed that night, or there were other conspiracy.The latter is more likely, but what can he use?

The identity of the Guan family's adopted son, who is actually Guan Tong's illegitimate son, is claimed to be the blood relationship between the late folk music master Xi Ting and him?

But neither of them could be connected with He Chi.Xi Changlin lived like a dog in the Guan family, had no real power, few people knew him, and had no reputation at all; while his grandfather, Xi Ting, was a master and enjoyed a high reputation in the folk music circle, but he passed away due to illness in his later years. He was so poor that he even sold the piano that he had been with for decades, leaving only his piano skills to Xi Changlin.

Therefore, there is no interest relationship between Xi Changlin and He Chi, and He Chi has no reason to be nice to him.

As his thoughts turned, the young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings fluttering in the wind.And Die even knew that he would go against the wind or against the wind, but he was extremely passive and couldn't figure out which direction he should go.

The man standing on the other side lowered his eyes silently, and stroked the gear button on the handle of the hair dryer with his fingers.After a few seconds, he smiled, "I didn't intend to lure you, nor would I use you to do anything. It was me...too abrupt. But I do have a reason for approaching you."

Xi Changlin raised his eyelids, tilted his head, and looked at He Chi through the floor-to-ceiling windows, "What's the reason?"

He Chi thought for a moment, coughed lightly, and said, "I want to make friends with you."

"???" Xi Changlin's disbelief was evident on his abruptly turned face.

"Just understand it this way, I want to be friends with you."

"..."

"So, you should call me by my name directly like a friend." As he spoke, he lifted the hair dryer in his hand, "Now can you come over and dry your hair? Don't stand by the window for too long, or you will catch a cold."

Xi Changlin was still standing by the French window, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.In fact, he was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and he thought that the first step in making friends was to throw money directly at the other party. The bosses really know how to play, and he wanted to make friends like this again.

He Chi pursed his lips on the opposite side, put down the blower, strode over and closed the French windows, and then dragged Xi Changlin to the bed.The latter obviously wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly he staggered a step and fell forward top-heavy.

"What's wrong with you?" He Chi grabbed Xi Changlin very quickly, and brought the young man into his arms.The moment the black hair hit his neck, in addition to being wet, He Chi also felt a burning sensation - Xi Changlin had a fever, this man's wrist was very cold and still had water on it, but his forehead could fry eggs.

"The cold water you used for flushing earlier?" He Chi frowned.

Xi Changlin didn't make a sound.

"Didn't dry off the water on your body, and came out with your clothes on?" He Chi said again, his voice was very low, hiding the ignition.

Xi Changlin was also a little surprised.He knew that his condition was not very good. He didn't close the window when he was racing in the afternoon, and it was even more obvious when he took a shower with cold water, so he planned to take advantage of it and deliberately stood by the window to blow the air to aggravate the situation, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, so he directly initiated High fever.

Judging by the current situation, it may have directly burned to 39 degrees.

Coupled with frailty and anemia, his vision was blurred, his back and forehead were sweating constantly, and his limbs were cold. He leaned against He Chi's arms and shivered, and his consciousness was also confused. Strange place, when I think about it carefully, the back of my head suddenly hurts.

In a daze, Xi Changlin felt that he was picked up by He Chi, and put on the bed after two or three steps.Then the man directly wiped off the water on his body with a bathrobe, touched his whole body, and...

Xi Changlin held down He Chi's hand to untie the belt around his waist with difficulty, raised his eyelids, and said in a serious tone, "You want to take advantage of someone else's danger?"

"I took advantage of someone's danger just now, you will feel even more uncomfortable if you wear it wet." He Chi couldn't help saying that he took off the bathrobe on Xi Changlin's body. The man was wearing nothing underneath, sitting cross-legged with long legs crossed, and his waist was so narrow Excessive, the collarbone is sunken, the skin is thin red due to the high fever, sick and attractive.

He Chi glanced at it, held it very gentlemanly, pulled off the quilt, wrapped Xi Changlin again, picked up the blower again, and sat down on the bed facing him.

Xi Changlin's eyes were wet, like a deer in the forest, and he looked very soft-hearted.But the deer was particularly disturbed, and shrank back under the blanket.However, the space on the bed was limited, and he soon reached the head of the bed.

"Hey, I just want to blow dry your hair." He Chi coaxed him softly.

"Give me the blower, I can do it myself." Xi Changlin poked his head out cautiously.

"Blowing by yourself means you have to stretch out your hand, and stretching out your hand means that the quilt can't cover you." He Chi raised his eyebrows, "Or do you not mind being watched by me?"

Xi Changlin: "..."

He frowned, although his expression was not very convinced, he still walked over to He Chi's side while hugging the quilt.

The hair dryer was buzzing, and the hot air made Xi Changlin's brain hurt even more. He lowered his head and tightened his lip line, trying not to show it, but He Chi still saw through.The big brother changed his hands from combing his hair to massage, soothing his headache in a moderate way.

Xi Changlin muttered a thank you.

The man's technique was clever, and he served him very comfortably. After a while, his head moved forward a little bit, and he wanted to just fall asleep like this.

"Hey, sleep if you want." This sentence was almost said close to Xi Changlin's ear, his voice was deep and deep, like the sound of a cello, which was indescribably attractive.

Xi Changlin's ears were slightly red when he was lifted up, his eyelids were raised fiercely, and after glaring at He Chi, they immediately dropped down.He Chi smiled softly, moved his hand inserted between Xi Changlin's hair to his temple, and gently massaged it for him.

Consciousness gradually slackened, Xi Changlin couldn't hold on any longer, his forehead rested on He Chi's shoulder, and he closed his eyes.Before he fell asleep completely, how sincere was he in thinking about He Chi's actions.

About 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the guest room.

The person who came was Gong Zhuo, He Chi responded and asked him to open the door and come in.

Xi Changlin was startled awake, opened his eyelids a little, and vaguely saw a person behind Gong Zhuo.

"Brother He, I'm here to deliver the clothes, and Doctor Kou also brought them here." Gong Zhuo said lazily.

From his point of view, Xi Changlin was held in He Chi's arms, his head was lowered, he was docile and docile, his black hair was soft and drooping, his skin was fair, beautiful and fragile.

Gong Jue whistled involuntarily, the corners of his lips curled up, and his tone was meaningful: "Brother He, I know our little Linlin is very good, but you have to be careful and handle it with care."

"Put the things down, you can go." He Chi didn't turn his head, and lightly brushed the hair on Xi Changlin's forehead with his fingers, "Also, he doesn't belong to you."

The Third Young Master Gong clicked and clicked, and he did not forget to close the door when he left.

The blowing had stopped, He Chi moved away from the bed and let Dr. Kou stand over.Xi Changlin got up with his arms propped up. After the temperature was taken, the doctor asked him some more information, and took out the injection and oral medicine from the medicine box.

"Sleep here tonight, or shall I take you back?" He Chi stood aside and asked softly.The overhead light in the guest room has been turned off, leaving only two floor lamps by the window and in the corner of the wall. The faint light outlines his silhouette, deep and soft.

"Go back." Xi Changlin replied without thinking.

"Then wait until the wind subsides before leaving." He Chi said.

Xi Changlin replied "Yes", stretched out his arm from under the quilt, and asked the doctor to give him an antipyretic injection.

"When you fell asleep, you were holding a candy in your hand." He Chi said suddenly.

"Ah?" Xi Changlin was successfully distracted, and looked at He Chi.The sick Xi Changlin was a little slow to react. After the injection was completed, a cotton swab was pressed against the needle hole, and he remembered why he took this candy.

So Xi Changlin said "Oh" again.

"Are you going to coax me with candy?" He Chi came over, took the swab from Doctor Kou, and signaled him to leave.

"No, I plan to eat by myself." Xi Changlin whispered.

He Chi raised his eyebrows: "It tastes like corn."

"what?"

"Sugar tastes like corn."

Xi Changlin was silent, he didn't expect to pick up a smell that he didn't like.

"You said in the supermarket before that although you eat corn, you don't eat corn-flavored candy." He Chi slowly sat down beside Xi Changlin, with a deep smile in his eyes, and his tone was affirmative, "So you can see that I'm angry , intending to coax me with sugar."

The author has something to say: Baby Xi: I don’t believe in love at first sight

Brother He: I don’t believe in love at first sight either

Xi Baobao: So you don’t have any conspiracy

Mr. He: ...