Little Bastard X Kidnapper

Xiang Rong is really sick.

The first day was just a cold, and the second day I had a fever.

Throat is burning and dry, no amount of water can relieve it.

At the beginning, he still had the strength to get out of bed and make some porridge for himself, but today he didn't want to move at all, and his skin would feel a little sore when it rubbed against the pure cotton quilt.

But even so, he didn't go to the hospital, because he felt that he could carry it through, sleep and drink water, and he could recover from any illness.At least it is feasible according to his previous decades of experience.

Lying on the bed now, Xiang Rong endured not to lift the quilt, but his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the sheets behind him felt wet.

He didn't eat anything all day today, but just drank the iced mineral water in the refrigerator.At this time, there were already five empty bottles on the bedside.Although he didn't want to move very much, he was woken up by urinating after lying tossing and turning in a daze for more than two hours.No way, he propped himself up on his elbows and barely sat up.As soon as I sat up straight, I felt dizzy for a while, and fell back again.

Xiang Rong looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost six o'clock.

No matter how uncomfortable it was, as an adult, he didn't allow himself to pee on the bed like this, and once again propped up his heavy upper body, Xiang Rong put his feet on the floor.He had slippers, but felt that the floor was cool and comfortable, so he didn't wear them at all.

When the toilet was convenient, Xiang Rong simply sat on the toilet to avoid dizziness and unsteady standing.When he got up, his eyes were dark and he almost hit the wall, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported the wall with his hands.

After closing his eyes for a while, feeling his sense of balance returned, Xiang Rong slowly opened his eyes and shuffled towards his bed.Because of the fever, every step he took he could feel his muscles sore strangely.

After finally reaching the edge of the bed, he was about to fall in and continue to sleep when he heard the doorbell ring.

The doorbell of his house was not harsh, it was melodious music, but it gave Xiang Rong a headache at this time, as if every note could pass through the eardrum and pierce his brain.

He cursed secretly, grabbed a bathrobe from behind the door, and went to open the door.

Before reaching the door, the doorbell rang again. It was obvious that the person waiting was impatient and pressed it again.Xiang Rong frowned suddenly, and became irritable from the bottom of his heart.

"Who is it!" Xiang Rong shouted in a hoarse voice.In fact, he didn't need to say this sentence at all, he could know who it was just by looking at the camera at the door, but it would be comforting to say something with a tight chest.

The person outside the door was obviously stunned for a moment before answering: "Uh...I..."

Claiming to be "I" means that he knows someone, but at this time Xiang Rong is also speaking a little bit because of the fever in the ear canal, and the voice is a little hard to distinguish.He turned on the monitor at the door and was stunned.He closed his eyes and rubbed them. After making sure it wasn't fantasy, he pressed the call button and said, "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?"

Fang Yue outside the door immediately became unhappy when he heard this. He picked up the plastic bag in his hand and said to the camera: "I'm here to visit you on behalf of my colleagues! Everyone bought you a condolence item."

This is of course a lie. He bought these things with his own money.

However, this reason successfully convinced Xiang Rong, who was somewhat rigid in his bones, to unlock the door and open the door.

Seeing Xiang Rong's face that he hadn't seen for a few days, Fang Yue was startled.

Although he hates it, he has always been very satisfied with the little bastard's face, but now he looks not only bad-faced, but also has a beard, a half-dead look.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Fang Yue asked directly.

"It's just a cold." Xiang Rong sighed.

"Cold? Is it just a cold? Why do I feel like you're going to die?" Fang Yue frowned.

Xiang Rong was very helpless: "...give me your good words...you can leave if you give me something, so as not to get infected." As he spoke, he reached out to grab the plastic bag in Fang Yue's hand.Unexpectedly, Fang Yue, a healthy person, was much more agile than a sick one, so he slipped into the room sideways. "Hey! You!"

Fang Yue frowned even more as soon as she entered the room: "The air is so bad. Don't you open the windows to ventilate?" He said as he casually put the bag on the dining table.

Xiang Rong squeezed the space between his eyebrows, he really has a headache now. "No time...Senior, can you stop..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yue had already rushed out and opened the window to get some air.

Xiang Rong's throat was sore and his limbs were weak. He really didn't have the strength to deal with Fang Yue. He walked to the dining table and looked at the sympathy items in the bag, and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

The bag contains facial cleanser, body wash, blackhead stickers, body scrub, facial mask... In short, it doesn't look like a condolence gift from colleagues in the office. It looks like Fang Yue bought it.Xiang Rong looked at Fang Yue's back and sighed, he didn't know why Fang Yue gave himself inexplicable hope in this way.Instead of doing this, it is better to be indifferent to yourself directly.Although that would be very heartbreaking, but this sense of loss knowing that the tenderness in front of me will not eventually belong to me is even more tormenting.

"What on earth are you here for..." Xiang Rong spoke weakly, and now standing still made him dizzy.

"Just... Let's see if you live or die for everyone~ Brother Luo's work is also very urgent, I have to see if you can still count on your labor force. If not, I will ask for overtime pay earlier." Fang Yue opened the window and said They didn't move, leaning against the window to maintain a subtle distance between the two.

Xiang Rong took a deep breath, the changes in the air pressure in his lungs made his ribs feel sore, he walked towards Fang Yue, seeing that Fang Yue's eyes were dodging, he was not as confident as when he first entered the door, he was even more confused.

"Senior...do you remember how I warned you before?" Xiang Rong put his hand on Fang Yue's neck, "What do you mean by sending yourself to the door? Do you want to be fucked by me?"

After hearing Xiang Rong's foul language, Fang Yue blushed quickly and lowered her head even lower, but her mouth was still resisting: "I was recommended by everyone. It's all because you always dragged me before, and everyone thought we were I was recommended because of a good relationship. Otherwise, do you think I would care about you?"

The breeze outside blows the curtains and blows them onto Xiang Rong's face.The fresh air was pleasant to breathe, but a breeze of this magnitude made my face ache with fever.Xiang Rong propped his hands on the large French window behind Fang Yue, seemingly domineering, but in fact it was to keep his body balanced.

"Those things, you said everyone bought them for me?"

"Yes!"

"The patient needs facial cleanser?"

"Sick patients don't wash their faces? Dead people wear makeup!" Fang Yue asked back, looking very confident. He is very obsessed with beauty, and no matter how sick he is, he can guarantee to get up and take care of his skin.

Seeing Fang Yue's upright and confident look, Xiang Rong is really cute and makes him want to laugh, but he still holds back.Looking at Fang Yue's firm eyes, Xiang Rong suddenly imagined that impulse in the office the day before yesterday.Just as he lowered his head slightly to get closer, he felt his temples throbbing wildly, he frowned, took a step back and pressed the center of his brows.

"Are you okay? Are you really not going to the hospital?"

"I'm not going. I'm fine. I've read and seen that death is impossible. I'll try to go to work tomorrow. You can go." Xiang Rong pointed to the unlocked door with his empty finger.

"Is it really okay? Why do I feel like you are going to die..."

"...It has nothing to do with you if you really hang up."

"That won't work! If you die, I will be the last witness! What if the police ask me to interrogate me? How troublesome? Delayed work! Delayed work is fine. What if I ask late and delay my bathing, skin care and fitness? "

"You—!" Xiang Rong raised his voice and wanted to talk about Fang Yue's weird way of thinking, but the echo in his head caused him a headache, and he closed his eyes and bent down slightly, "Hiss—"

Fang Yue subconsciously took a step forward to support him: "Hey, little bastard!"

Fang Yue only realized how hot Xiang Rong's body was after the physical contact. In an instant, he knew that it was not a simple cold as he said.

"You have a fever! How many degrees?"

"No amount...cough cough..." Xiang Rong coughed, his dry throat made him unable to stop for a while.

Fang Yue stroked his back and helped him into the bedroom: "Lie down, lie down quickly. Why are you so hot? Where is your thermometer?"

"Cough cough... no, cough cough, I don't remember... cough cough cough."

"Okay, you should lie down quickly. Your lungs are going to be coughed up!"

Before lying down, Xiang Rong took off his heavy bathrobe before getting into bed.When Fang Yue saw Xiang Rong's body, she immediately looked away, but she couldn't bear to sneak a glance after another, admiring in her heart: Ah, the little bastard has such a good figure~ Damn it!I like it so much!

As soon as Xiang Rong's head touched the pillow, Fang Yue came over and stuffed the quilt beside him vigorously, from his shoulders to his heels.Xiang Rong was completely wrapped in a quilt and turned into a humanoid mummy on a bed.

"Don't remember where the thermometer is? Can you give me a general direction~ Where is the medicine box? It should be put together?"

"I don't have a medicine box at home... cough..." Xiang Rong blushed.It was already very uncomfortable, but now that Fang Yue is here, he doesn't know how to hide his inner excitement, and he doesn't know whether he should be sent away. These thoughts have already made his brain hot and bloody.

"what?"

"I don't like to take medicine. I get sick because of my immunity. My physical fitness is pretty good... cough cough." Xiang Rong's dry cough was not very convincing.

"Damn it! Forget it if you burn it to death! It's just!" Fang Yue tucked the quilt twice as she said, "I'll go buy you medicine! Where's your house key?"

"..."

"Say!" Fang Yue didn't know where his confidence came from.Probably because Xiang Rong was weak and lying down, she seemed to have occupied the high ground of physical strength and morality. Fang Yue felt that she had a reason and a responsibility to take care of Xiang Rong. After all, she was "recommended" to visit her colleagues.

"My combination lock and fingerprint recognition, I usually don't use keys..."

"Fuck!" Fang Yue secretly scolded the rich for playing around with messes, isn't it convenient to use the key to open the house?Not warm?

He looked at Xiang Rong's face, and could see that he was really suffering, the wrinkles between his brows had never been stretched, and Fang Yue felt distressed when he saw it. "Then tell me the password. I'll buy it and come back."

"..." Xiang Rong hesitated.The hesitation is obvious.

"Why? Are you afraid that I will come back and steal your things someday? Wouldn't it be over if you change the password later? What are you worried about?"

Xiang Rong's hesitation was not at all because of the reason Fang Yue said, he had his own difficulties.

"I remember the key is in the door, ahem, the box on the shoe cabinet at the door. If not... it might be in the drawer of the coffee table in the living room... ahem..."

"Give me the key? Aren't you afraid that I'll secretly come back with a key to steal your things?" Fang Yue joked.

Looking at Fang Yue's sly smiling face, Xiang Rong really wanted to pinch his face and tell him "don't be arrogant, I'll deal with you when I'm ready~", but he really didn't want to move now.

Fang Yue didn't wait for Xiang Rong to reply him, he hurried to the shoe cabinet in the entrance to find the key.Fortunately, he found a rather big key. He put the key in the door lock and tried it. After confirming that it was the house key, he yelled in the direction of the bedroom, "I'll be right back," and ran out in a hurry.

Wrapped in the quilt, Xiang Rong closed his eyes when he heard the hurried footsteps at the door, thinking about how to face Fang Yue who came back from buying medicine for a while.