blind date accident scene

When Zhou Yibai was sick in the past, he never recovered within a week, but this time Meng Yu was by his side, and he had a strong desire for recovery, and miraculously his fever subsided at night.

"Brother!" Zhou Yibai stared obediently at Meng Yu, "I'm done!"

"Really?" Meng Yu looked at Zhou Yibai quietly.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Zhou Yibai finally couldn't help it, and coughed violently.

"You're not well at all! The fever subsides for a cough!"

"Ha chirp!"

"Still sneezing!"

Zhou Yibai dragged a trail of snot, and limp on the sofa like a dead dog.

Meng Yu couldn't stand it anymore, wiped him with toilet paper, went back to the room and hugged a quilt to cover him all over his body.

Zhou Yibai poked his head out from the pile of quilts, his hair was messed up, and he looked pitiful.

"elder brother……"

"You are good."

"When will I be better..."

This is the first time Meng Yu knows that Zhou Yibai has such an active side, but thinking about it carefully, Zhou Yibai has always been like this.

Regarding others, Zhou Yibai always compromises.

But if it's just about himself, he has the final say.Even though he looks docile and obedient on the surface, he still does what he wants, and if he doesn't want to do what others say, he just doesn't do it.It was the same when I decided to raise Ningning, and it was the same when I didn't like to eat or see a doctor.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Yibai is so active now, which means that he regards Meng Yu as one of his own.

Meng Yu has always wanted him to be self-willed, but now he finally sees some signs, Meng Yu is too late to be happy, not only does not feel that he is inconsistent, but also wants him to be more indulgent.

However, the premise of everything is health.

"You'll be fine if you take your medicine and rest well!" Meng Yu patted his hair, "You don't have the energy to say a few words now, and then you don't want to say it twice. I don't want to ignore you."

Zhou Yibai leaned against Meng Yu with his mouth pursed, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Just about to ask for a hug, Zhou Yibai caught a glimpse of Ning Ning timidly showing half of his face hiding behind the bookcase.

After Meng Yu picked Ning Ning up from school today, Ning Ning was always depressed.

She always felt that she was the chief culprit for Zhou Yibai's illness.Especially Zhou Yibai didn't let her into the room in the morning, and Zhou Yibai didn't show up in the room when he got home from school, so she thought that Zhou Yibai was angry with her.

After eating the dinner Meng Yu prepared for her, she obediently went to take a bath by herself, and when she got out of the shower, she found Zhou Yibai in the living room, thinking that Zhou Yibai didn't want to see her, so she came out while she was taking a bath.

She didn't know that it was because Zhou Yibai woke up just after sleeping, still feeling sad.

"Baby, what are you doing there?" Zhou Yibai waved to Ningning feebly with a heavy nasal voice when speaking.

Ning Ning realized that she was exposed, and instantly retracted behind the cabinet.

In the afternoon, Meng Yu and Zhou Yibai mentioned Ningning's reaction, so Zhou Yibai understood it instantly.

"Baby..." Zhou Yibai called out again.

"I'm going to see her?" Meng Yu said.

"It's okay, I'll go." Zhou Yibai blew his nose, dragged his weak limbs and walked to the back of the cabinet.

In the corner formed by the cabinet and the wall, Ning Ning squatted there, two lines of tears hanging on her round bun face.

As soon as she saw Zhou Yibai coming, she wiped her face and looked at Zhou Yibai timidly.

"Have you finished taking a bath, little fat man?" Zhou Yibai squatted down, raised his hand and poked Ningning's face.

Ningning didn't understand what he was going to do, and dared not say a word.

Seeing her like that, Zhou Yibai was both amused and distressed.

He raised Ning Ning for two years, no matter it was mischief, disobedience, or even pouring water on the painting he had painted, he never beat the child. He didn't understand why Ning Ning was still afraid of him.

But if you want to find a reason, it's just that Ning Ning is too obedient, and he didn't give Ning Ning enough sense of security.

"Father wants to hug Ningning, but father is sick, and the germs will be transmitted to Ningning." Zhou Yibai couldn't help but turn his head and cough a few times.

When Ning Ning heard him coughing, she immediately blamed herself even more, and cried, "I'm sorry...it's all because of my misbehavior..."

Zhou Yibai was still coughing endlessly, finally stopped, and hurriedly said: "Why are you so misbehaved? I'm sick because I don't feel well and I don't want to take medicine. Pretending to be fine is my problem."

"How dare you say it!" Meng Yu, who was peeking from the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"That's right, I'm the one who is not good..." Zhou Yibai admitted it, and laughed a few times, "So don't be sad, little fat man, okay?"

"But Dad doesn't want to see Ningning..."

"Why don't you want to see Ning Ning?" Zhou Yibai said helplessly, "I like Ning Ning the most, but when Ning Ning comes to see me, she may also get sick."

After listening to Zhou Yibai's explanation, Ning Ning thought about it and confirmed again: "Really like it?"

"I really like it!" Zhou Yibai nodded affirmatively.

"I like Dad too!" Ning Ningfei threw herself into Zhou Yibai's arms.

Zhou Yibai wanted to stop her but it was too late, so he hugged her.

He was afraid that the child would be infected, so he suppressed his cough and patted her on the back lightly, thinking that Ning Ning, his family, was right here, so easy to coax, if it was him, he wouldn't have listened to this A few words are enough to be good, but I must be ruthless and awkward.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yibai looked back at Meng Yu begging for help.

Seeing that his face was blushing, Meng Yu quickly took over Baby Ningning.Sure enough, as soon as the child left his hand, Zhou Yibai hid in the corner and coughed frantically.

Although he was still coughing, Zhou Yibai's fever finally subsided, and he felt refreshed after waking up the next day, so he wanted to make breakfast for everyone.

However, Meng Yu regarded his little seal as an endangered creature, fearing that he would relapse again, he insisted on pushing him back to the bed, and after a lot of coercion and temptation, he let him lie down obediently and wait for him to make breakfast.

It's a pity that Zhou Yibai always behaved badly, and always felt that he was fine.

After Meng Yu sent Ningning to school, he went to work and took Mao Mao away, leaving Zhou Yibai alone at home.

He rolled twice on the bed, picked up the tablet under the quilt, and secretly watched the video saved that day.

European and American ones are too thick, so Zhou Yibai thought that Japanese male stars are much more slender and should have a better style, so he chose a Japanese pornographic film.

After clicking on and scrolling through the previous tasteless plot, the feature film finally started.

3 minute later.

With a blank expression on his face, Zhou Yi silently pressed pause.

Spicy eyes!

my eyes!

Zhou Yibai covered his eyes and rolled around on the bed twice, and coughed again after rolling, almost throwing up.

With shaking hands, he picked up the thermos bottle Meng Yu had prepared for him and drank a couple of sips. After his throat was moistened, he finally felt better.

Holding the vacuum flask, Zhou Yibai sat on the bed and meditated.

In the past, he always thought that people who can make movies are always good-looking and good-looking. Although they are not as good as celebrities, they must have a level of six or seven.

However, the two protagonists just now have toothy teeth, sparse eyebrows, a thin body, and their hair has been washed, cut and blown. Feeling a little bit, even a little uncomfortable.

"Alas..." Zhou Yibai threw the tablet aside, hugging the pillow and missing Meng Yu.

Although Meng Yu is not a celebrity, he has handsome features, a fit body, well-defined muscles, good taste in clothes, and a decent size and fresh color underneath.

He thought for a while, Meng Yu also had to bear some responsibility for his strange confidence in the outside world, who called Meng Yu so good and raised the overall level.

"Brother..." Zhou Yibai called softly, pretending that Meng Yu was beside him.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yibai was too idle to panic.

Meng Yu did all the housework, leaving nothing to him. He didn't know what else he could do.

In his cognition, he had already recovered, so he thought about it, went to the work area and turned on the computer to prepare for work.

After repeated suggestions from fans, Zhou Yibai will occasionally do some live broadcasts.

His live broadcast is very simple. He points the camera at the drawing paper while working, does not speak, and simply records the process of drawing.

It just so happened that today was a little leisurely, so he decided to have a long-lost live broadcast.

He painted this painting for an hour, and when Meng Yu came back with lunch at twelve o'clock, he happened to bump into him working hard on the painting.

"Why are you up?" Meng Yu frowned seeing that Zhou Yibai wasn't resting properly.

"Brother!" Zhou Yibai was taken aback, and hastily turned off the live broadcast.

However, Zhou Yibai was too flustered, thought he had turned it off, and then left the work area with a guilty conscience, but he didn't realize that he had actually pressed it in the wrong direction, and didn't turn it off at all, and all his voice was recorded.

So, the person who was eating lunch with the live broadcast listened to the entire conversation between the two.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"..."

"You forgot? I knew you forgot."

Someone sighed, followed by footsteps.

"Here, eat now."

"it is good……"

"Little fool, who said yesterday that he wants to recover quickly? I will be angry if you are so disobedient."

"But I'm ready..."

There was a coughing sound.

"I, I just have a sore throat..."

"Just keep talking hard and see how I deal with you when you get better."

The voices of the two lowered, followed by the sound of a few bowls and chopsticks colliding.

"Brother, I don't have an appetite yet."

"If you don't have an appetite, put it away first, and then go to sleep, and eat after waking up."

"I don't want to sleep."

"Then go and lie down. You haven't rested since you got up in the morning, darling, go and rest again."

The two whispered a few words, followed by the sound of the door closing, as if Zhou Yibai had been coaxed to sleep.

After a while, someone was walking back and forth in the living room.

After about 5 minutes, there was another sound of closing the door.The sound this time was different from the previous one. It was the sound of closing the door and someone leaving the house.

It was quiet.

Three minutes later, the initial sound of opening the door sounded.

A moment later, Zhou Yibai let out a short cry.

"elder brother!"

"You thought I was leaving, right? I knew you were going to sneak out!"

"I, I just want to work..."

"You're like this... Forget it, let's go."

There was another sound of footsteps approaching, and Zhou Yibai returned to the work table.

"Ah! Brother! I forgot to turn off the live broadcast!"

"..."

"How to do!"

"...It's too late, your stupid behavior just now has been recorded."

There was silence.

"Brother... I think I'd better go to sleep."

"Hey, go to sleep, I'll love you when you get better."

The live broadcast is over.

Everyone's lunch inexplicably became a dog food.