The young master is sweet and playful

Jin Shaoyu and Qin Shifeng stood at the door of their house and stared wide-eyed.

Suddenly, Jin Shaoyu coughed again, his lips turned pale, and then he seemed to hear a soft sigh sounded from the opposite side, he put one hand on his arm, and said, "Go in and rest."

Jin Shaoyu raised his eyelids and looked at him hesitantly, with pity and helplessness hidden in his dark eyes.

Qin Shifeng's heart was beating wildly when he watched him, and he couldn't help covering his eyes with his hand, and said, "I'll talk about it after you recover."

Jin Shaoyu's head was as if it had been boiled in boiling water. It was extremely hot, and his mind was full of misty steam. He had no extra energy to think, so he could only obey Qin Shifeng's intention and nodded slightly.

Qin Shifeng knew that although the symptoms of fever and cold were minor, they could not be ignored, let alone take medicine indiscriminately, so he deliberately found a doctor friend on WeChat and described Jin Shaoyu's symptoms, so that he could prescribe the right medicine.

Because Qin Shifeng was busy with work, he often didn't have time to see a doctor, so for minor pains and ailments, he always looked for this doctor remotely, and the doctor was used to it. After looking at Jin Shaoyu's symptoms on the phone screen, he gave Qin Shifeng two medicines.

Qin Shifeng hung up the video call, pushed Jin Shaoyu, and asked him if he had these two standing medicines at home.

After a long while, Jin Shaoyu came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and asked listlessly, "What, what?"

After a few more seconds, Jin Shaoyu said lazily, "It seems not."

"Then I'll go out and buy medicine." Qin Shifeng just stood up when Jin Shaoyu grabbed the hem of his clothes. He lowered his head, just in time to see Jin Shaoyu looking at him eagerly.

Qin Shifeng took a deep breath, patted his face, and said, "I'll be back soon."

"Oh..." Jin Shaoyu obediently let go of her hand.

Seeing his dazed look, Qin Shifeng wondered if he heard clearly.

In fact, Qin Shifeng guessed right, Jin Shaoyu really didn't hear clearly, he just let go of his hand subconsciously, then turned around, buried his head in the pillow and fell asleep.

Seeing that he fell asleep, Qin Shifeng felt more at ease, and had a good sleep, maybe he would be much better when he woke up again.

He helped Jin Shaoyu tuck the quilt, and then went out to buy medicine. Along the way, he was thinking about Jin Shaoyu's strange actions since he met Jin Shaoyu, and recalling Jin Shaoyu's sentence "I thought you would like it".

He paused slightly. Could it be that Jin Shaoyu was not doing it because of his hobby, but because of him?

But soon, he denied his narcissistic idea.

He felt that he should have a good talk with Jin Shaoyu, anyway, no matter whether it was Jin Shaoyu's hobby or other reasons, in short, he couldn't toss his body like this, making himself sick all the time, what should I do?

I don't know when, Qin Shifeng's anger of "are you kidding me" turned into real worry.

***

Jin Shaoyu fell asleep in a daze, and his energy was a little better. He opened his eyes, only to see the empty bedroom, he was startled, where is Qin Shifeng?Could it be that he was dreaming just now?In the dream, did Qin Shifeng come?

Jin Shaoyu glanced around the room, just in time to see the petals falling on the ground - it should have fallen when Qin Shifeng helped Jin Shaoyu in.

Looking at that petal, Jin Shaoyu was sure that what happened just now was not a dream.

He blinked and stared blankly at the ceiling. He didn't know what happened, but he made Qin Shifeng unhappy again.

It was late at night, and he was sick again, Jin Shaoyu was extremely fragile psychologically.

He thought of Qin Shifeng's phrase "It's fun to play with me", and felt that all the hard work was just...hey...fool!

Jin Shaoyu was so angry that he pulled up the quilt and covered himself.

Just at this time, his senior brother came to send a message.

Ruan Qingyun: Will you come to the concert in Jincheng next Saturday?

Jin Shaoyu answered irrelevantly, and replied: Brother, falling in love is so difficult.

Ruan Qingyun: What's wrong?

Jin Shaoyu: Just now I dressed up and waited for him to come, but he said that I was playing tricks on him, what did I play him, and that I was sick.

Ruan Qingyun and Jin Shaoyu were separated by a mobile phone, and didn't know what kind of costume Jin Shaoyu was wearing. If he knew, he might be confused, so he could only persuade: Are you sick?

Jin Shaoyu: Some have a fever.

Ruan Qingyun: Then don't think, vent and make decisions when you are sick, take a good rest, and think about this issue when you recover tomorrow.

Ruan Qingyun: You chased him so sincerely, but he felt that you were playing tricks on her. I think you should communicate well, maybe there is some misunderstanding.

Jin Shaoyu felt that after a few words with Ruan Qingyun, he felt a little more relaxed. He sniffed and replied, "Okay, I'll rest first, thank you brother, I will go to your concert in Jincheng."

He had just finished typing when someone lifted the quilt suddenly, and the whole world was brightened up. He raised his head in surprise, and saw Qin Shifeng standing by the bedside, saying, "You want to be bored..."

In the middle of speaking, Qin Shifeng frowned, his eyes fell on his typing hands and the bright screen.

The last sentence "Thank you brother" jumped into Qin Shifeng's eyes, which made people feel very uncomfortable, so his voice became a little colder: "You are still sick, what are you talking about? Don't your eyes hurt? Red like rabbit eyes .”

Jin Shaoyu was ill, and his temper was also getting angry. He snatched the quilt angrily, wrapped himself up, and waited fiercely for Qin Shifeng, with "I want to be like this" written all over his body.

Qin Shifeng was taken aback, touched his nose embarrassingly, and said, "Take medicine."

As he spoke, he poured a glass of warm water, took the medicine out of the bag, and handed it to Jin Shaoyu.

Jin Shaoyu stared at the water glass for a few seconds before taking it slowly. After taking the pills, he said softly: "My brother will come to Jincheng for a concert next week, you... are you still going?"

"I promised you, I will go naturally."

Of course, Qin Shifeng would go to meet Jin Shaoyu's senior brother who cared so much, and even sent WeChat messages when he was sick.

Just because of promise?When Jin Shaoyu heard this answer, he didn't feel very happy. He hung his head, a little frustrated, and at the same time the effect of the medicine also came up, his head became heavier and he felt deeply sleepy.

"Sleepy?"

Jin Shaoyu nodded weakly, then lay down consciously.

In the end, in a blur of consciousness, he seemed to hear Qin Shifeng saying, "Let's chat when you recover."