He wags his tail when he sees me

Recently, Lin Dongxu has been a little strange.

He Anshun's heart really couldn't bear it, because Lin Dongxu often appeared in front of him recently, and occasionally found some inexplicable excuses to run to the small broken apartment he rented.

Although he was looking forward to it and was very happy, but...

"Anshun is back, and the young master is in the living room." He Xingwan went to open the door for He Anshun, and said, "The young master said that the aunt at home does not like cooking, and it seems that he has not eaten for a day. I just made a few dishes. The young master didn't eat it either, why don't you try it?"

"What?" He Anshun was a little worried, "I haven't eaten all day? What's going on?"

He hurried in and saw Lin Dongxu sitting on his small sofa with his head down. He looked tired but starry, which was out of place here.

"Master?" He said softly, afraid that he would scare him if he was not careful, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Dongxu slowly opened his eyes when he heard He Anshun's voice, and glanced sideways at him, "He Anshun."

Lin Dongxu's face was flushed abnormally, He Anshun's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he stretched out his hand to probe his forehead, a scorching heat came from his palm.

"Master, you have a fever." He Anshun was about to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly, "You can't do it if you are sick, you have to go to the hospital."

"I'm not going." Lin Dongxu took his hand and placed it on his neck.

When He Anshun got off work, it happened to be raining heavily outside. He was wet all over, and his hands were naturally cooler.

Seeing Lin Dongxu like this, he couldn't bear to disobey his words, and after thinking about it, he compromised.

He Xingwan said, "Anshun, why don't you let the young master lie down in your room for a while. Dad, go buy some antipyretics."

"No need, Dad." He Anshun helped Lin Dongxu up, "I'll go later, it's raining heavily outside for a while and won't stop for a while. You can eat first, it will get cold later, I will help the young master to rest for a while. "

Lin Dongxu opened his eyes and looked up at He Anshun, who frowned and looked very worried.

"Master, let's lie down for a while."

Half of Lin Dongxu's body weight was on He Anshun, and He Anshun supported him. Looking from the back, Lin Dongxu seemed to be hugging him whole.

He Anshun seems to have lost some weight recently.

As soon as Lin Dongxu turned his head, the hot air from his body sprinkled on his face, and He Anshun's face immediately turned red as soon as he trembled, as if he was the one who had the fever.

"Master, or I'll call the young master to come and pick you up."

Lin Dongxu closed his eyes, turned his back on the bed, and said, "No, don't make him worry."

He Anshun carefully tasted the words in his mouth, and helplessly bent the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, but also seemed to be unhappy, "I see."

"Then let me ask Dr. Song to come over and show you?"

He Anshun's words made Lin Dongxu feel a little uncomfortable, as if he didn't want to stay here.

Lin Dongxu turned to face him again, saw He Anshun was about to make a call with his mobile phone, and sat up from the bed in an instant.

This time I got up too violently, and my head was still dizzy, so I leaned on the bed with my forehead.

"Master." Seeing Lin Dongxu forgetting to call like this, He Anshun hurried forward to support him.

When He Anshun was still working beside Lin Dongxu, he had never seen Lin Dongxu suffer from these minor ailments. Doctor Song usually visited Lin's house a few times because of Lin Ji, and spent the rest of his time recuperating Lin Dongxu's body.

When Lin Dongxu first took over the company, it was inevitable that he had to win over some people. He personally arranged all kinds of dinners, and by the end of the drinking, his stomach was ruined.

He Anshun couldn't stand it later, so he helped drink. Fortunately, although he is thin, he can drink very well, and his body can carry alcohol.

But now, for some reason, Lin Dongxu is sick today, not at all like him in my impression.

Obviously so tall, it seems that he can lift himself up with one hand.

"I won't let him come over, you lie down and rest for a while." He Anshun comforted him, not knowing why his mood fluctuated so much.

He Anshun went out to get a basin of warm water, and He Xingwan just came back from the pharmacy downstairs, "Anshun, I bought a fever-reducing paste for the young master."

"Thank you, Dad. Dad, please rest first. I'll take care of the young master." He Anshun was full of worry and couldn't hide his emotions.

He Xingwan smiled, it seemed that he hadn't seen He Anshun's real expression for a long time, he should have known the crux of He Anshun's sadness at that time.

"Row."

He Anshun twisted a towel and wiped Lin Dongxu's hands and feet. Lin Dongxu closed his eyes, and when he was about to leave, Lin Dongxu suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Master?" He Anshun wanted to shake his hands, but Lin Dongxu's body temperature was too hot at this time, "Master, I'll make you some porridge."

After hearing what he said, Lin Dongxu let go of his hand.

He Anshun covered him with the quilt, and the drowsy Lin Dongxu couldn't help but look at him twice with the cute expression of a young daughter-in-law.

He Anshun, who closed the door, sighed softly, and his disappointment at that time would start to revive again.

The porridge was cooking in the pot, and He Anshun went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out to look in the kitchen, Lin Dongxu was leaning on the door frame and looking at him, "He Anshun."

He Anshun heard him calling his name, and ran over to help him in a daze, "Master, why did you come out?"

"bath."

"Then I'll get you some clothes."

Lin Dongxu couldn't help but put his eyes on this petite man in front of him, maybe because he was sick, suddenly in his eyes, no matter what He Anshun did, he felt pleasing to the eye.

After serving him a bowl of porridge, He Anshun went to the room to bring the extra quilt and put it on the sofa.

When Lin Dongxu came out of the bathroom, he saw He Anshun put the quilt on the sofa. He lowered his eyes and thought about something, and then went back to lie down again, as if nothing had happened.

Opening the door, He Anshun saw Lin Dongxu lying naked on his bed, and he was startled, "Master, why don't you wear clothes?"

Lin Dongxu opened his eyes slightly, looked at He Anshun's blushing and puzzled expression, and laughed, "I can't fit your clothes."

He Anshun was embarrassed for a while, he was too nervous just now, he forgot about this matter, Lin Dongxu couldn't fit his own clothes under his body shape.

"Then drink some porridge first, and cover the quilt." He Anshun put the bowl aside, "My dad said that you haven't eaten all day, and now you're sick again, and you won't get better if you don't eat something."

Lin Dongxu looked at him, then sat there without saying a word, waiting for He Anshun to cover him with the quilt.

He seemed to have gotten used to the days when He Anshun took care of him, he didn't need to say anything, just a look from him would tell him.

Lin Dongxu took two sips of the porridge on the side, but it was tasteless and tasteless, so he put the bowl aside.

"Isn't it delicious?" He Anshun was a little at a loss after seeing him put it down, "Then, then I'll fry two light dishes."

"He Anshun." Lin Dongxu grabbed him, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"No," He Anshun hastily denied, almost blurting out the truth, but suppressed it, "The young master is sick now, I should have taken care of the young master."

He Anshun wanted to leave quickly, but Lin Dongxu's hands were stronger than he imagined. Now that Lin Dongxu was sick, He Anshun didn't dare to use his full strength.

After pulling and tugging, He Anshun staggered and fell to the side of the bed.

Lin Dongxu took advantage of the opportunity to grab him and hugged him.

He Anshun put his hands on his side - the breath on his body and the sound of his heartbeat close to his ears.

"lie."

It was deep and sweet, warm like the scorching sun in summer, and it was burning me little by little. The closer I got, the more I could feel death, but I couldn't leave him no matter what.

If I leave him, I will definitely rot and mold in a dark corner, and the stench will kill me.

"I, I don't."

"You are so far away from me, how do you take care of me?"

What He Anshun heard seemed to be not Lin Dongxu's heartbeat, but his own heartbeat, trembling and beating fast.

"I like you, Lin Dongxu." Lin Dongxu suddenly said something to tease He Anshun, feeling that the person in his arms had froze, so he couldn't help touching his head, "The person who said that righteously at the time was You, the one who turned and left without mercy. It was you who said that you should take care of me, and you were the one who stayed away from me."

He Anshun paused for a few seconds before something came to his mind. He Anshun would feel more ashamed to describe what he had said from Lin Dongxu's mouth than to imagine himself at that time.

He had never heard Lin Dongxu say such words, which made him misunderstand, and made him sink in an instant.

"I'm sorry, master. Please let me go, master. I will take care of you tonight until you are completely well."

"How are you going to take care of me?" Lin Dongxu hugged him, lowered his head and said softly, "You must do it yourself."

The ambiguous words made my heart flutter into an outrageous atmosphere——

The dropped lips, the hot kiss, the higher than normal body temperature, the intimate words, the glued body, and the slight panting.

Let his hands and feet go numb, and his head feel dizzy. The person who is sick is not Lin Dongxu, but He Anshun thinks that the person who is sick is himself.

"Young master..." He was pressed down by that person, his hot skin was tightly attached to his body, seeping into his skin through the material of the clothes, "Porridge, I haven't drunk the porridge yet..."

He didn't want to refuse the man in front of him, and even had a deep longing in his heart, longing for him to touch him, but he knew he couldn't, once he did, he would return to the previous person who pretended to be calm and begged for mercy.

"I want you enough."

He pulled off his top, kissed his skin tenderly, licked every inch of his sensitive place, he knew all the places he liked.

"But my dad's still here...he'll hear...ah...uh..."

His clothes, which were pulled up by him, blocked his lips that were about to scream through his hands. Lin Dongxu's face looked a little sick, but he smiled evilly. He slightly hooked his lips and parted his legs, Step by step.

"Then don't make a sound."

His strong arms and broad shoulders concealed He Anshun's thin body. Lin Dongxu's face was slightly hot. He never knew that He Anshun's butt was so small that he could completely accommodate him.

While he was trying to control his voice, he also had to take care of Lin Dongxu's emotions. At this moment, as a man in his body, he would let his heart beat all the time.

He talked nonsense, sobbed in a low voice, bit his lips tightly and looked at Lin Dongxu with tears in his eyes, and would whisper when he was in love, secretly calling Lin Dongxu's name and saying that he liked you, very softly, He hadn't noticed it at all before.

The person under him seemed soft like a puddle of water, which could completely blend into his body, or wrap him tightly.

"He Anshun," Lin Dongxu hugged him, kissed him deeply, pulled away and buried him deeply, "come back to me."

When he hugged the weak man in front of him, Lin Dongxu realized that it wasn't that he couldn't leave him, but that he couldn't let him go.

He Anshun can leave without hesitation, but he can't.

I can't bear it.