Everyone wants to hack me, how can I break [Network]

Tang Yuan squeezed his throat with his hands, and said in a slightly nasal voice: "It's nothing."

Seeing that he was like this, Qi Yuan bravely said that it was all right, so he was immediately unhappy and said, "Then what does it take to be considered all right?"

This was the first time since Tang Yuan knew Qi Yuan that he had lost his smile, he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his head, and comforted him: "It's all right, I just stayed up too late, I just fell asleep on the table again, and I caught a little cold."

Qi Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent.Staying up late is a bit hard, and I also have my own responsibility for this.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled his wrist and dragged him towards his home.

Tang Yuan: "?"

Qi Yuan opened the door, pushed him in, and said: "Played games with me last night, I am also responsible for your illness, and you have no one to take care of you at home, so you can stay with me tonight."

After saying this, Qi Yuan lowered his eyes, his heart beating a little. According to Tang Yuan's personality, he would probably reject him, and then forcefully go back to his home. Now that I'm sick, I probably don't have much strength.

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard Tang Yuan say: "Okay."

Fuck?He actually agreed? !This is different from what you said!

Seeing his surprised face, Tang Yuan couldn't help pinching his nose with a smile, "Won't you invite me to sit? Standing is a little tiring."

"Oh good..." Qi Yuan hadn't recovered from the surprise just now, he subconsciously touched his nose with his hands, the place Tang Yuan touched just now seemed to still carry his warmth.

Tang Yuan felt weak all over, and his legs were a little weak.He thinks he has the kind of physique that is not easy to get sick, but once a person with this physique gets sick, he will be more severe than ordinary people, as if he wants to make up for all the diseases that he didn't have before.

Just before going out, he washed his face with cold water for a long time, in order to force himself to cheer up. At this time, the effect of the cold water has gradually faded, and he only felt dizzy, his eyes were sore, and his body was shaking a little. .

Seeing that he was not in a good condition, Qi Yuan quickly reached out to support him, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Tang Yuan put his arm on his shoulder and said honestly, "It's not very good."

Qi Yuan moved closer to him, trying to support his body with his shoulders, so as to save him more energy, "Let me help you lie on the bed for a while?"

Tang Yuan put his side face on his head, closed his eyes, and opened them again: "Yes."

Qi Yuan grabbed his hand on his shoulder with one hand, wrapped his right hand around the other side of his waist to support him, and led him carefully to his bedroom.

After finally helping him to the bed, Qi Yuan's body was covered with fine sweat.

And Tang Yuan's situation is not much better.

Qi Yuan helped him to lie down, pulled his thin quilt to cover him, and tested the temperature on his forehead with the back of his hand, he couldn't help worrying: "It seems to be burning."

Tang Yuan tried his best to look at him with his eyes open, but because of the fever, his double eyelids turned into triple eyelids miraculously.

Qi Yuan tried his best to remember if there was any unexpired medicine in the medicine cabinet at home, but in his impression, the last time he got sick was a year and a half ago.

He immediately became bitter: "My house may be out of medicine, you lie down for a while, I'll go downstairs to buy medicine."

Tang Yuan reached out to grab him, but because he had no strength, he didn't grab him.

Qi Yuan felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled, and turned to look at him, "What else do you want?" Thinking that when he met him outside the door just now, he happened to be going out, Qi Yuan asked: "You just went out? What do you want to do?"

Tang Yuan spread out his hands and closed his eyes.

Qi Yuan didn't know what he meant, and squeezed his fingers uncertainly.

Tang Yuan grabbed him and brought him to his side: "I wanted to buy medicine just now, but I don't need it now." He stopped, moved to the side of the bed, and pulled him to sit down: "I want to buy medicine." Sleep for a while, come and stay with me."

Qi Yuan opened his eyes wide in astonishment, momentarily at a loss.

etc!Is Tang Yuan... acting like a baby with him?

It is said that sick people sometimes show a childish side because of physical discomfort, so as to increase others' attention to themselves, thereby reducing the suffering of illness psychologically.

Qi Yuan hasn't had much illness in the past year, but when he was in high school, he often fell ill every three days because he was not acclimatized to the environment.

At that time, when he was not feeling well, was far away from home, no one cared about him, and felt empty and lonely, he really wanted to act coquettishly to gain the sympathy of his roommates.

But his group of roommates are all a bunch of dead homeboys who can't find a girlfriend. Even if he acts coquettishly, at most they will only throw him a few g's of teacher Cang to perfunctory appease, they might as well bear it by themselves.

At this moment, seeing Tang Yuan, who usually has a straight face, suddenly showed such a cute look, Qi Yuan really...was accidentally poked to the point of cuteness!

Sitting gently next to Tang Yuan on the bed, Qi Yuan stared at him, wanting to take this opportunity to look him up carefully.

Tang Yuan's skin is delicate and his facial features are three-dimensional. No matter which one of the facial features on his face is taken out and placed on the face of an ordinary person, it will give the whole person a lot of points, not to mention that these facial features are all grown on a person's face .

Qi Yuan looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on his mouth.

He is a mouth control + eye control, usually when meeting a person for the first time, the first thing he notices is the other person's mouth and eyes.

Eyes are the medium for communicating with each other. A person with good-looking eyes will feel more emotional and happy when expressing affection with him, and can't help but let him receive more thoughts and emotions in his heart through his eyes.

The mouth will directly affect the mood and desire to kiss with it.

A person with a bad mouth is not even in the mood to watch him talk, let alone kiss.Just like the boy he dated when he was young and ignorant at the beginning of his love affair... The overall appearance is pleasing to the eye, but when he disassembles it, he fails everywhere, especially the mouth!It was also because of this that even though he had been dating the other party for several months, he never let him touch him.

Qi Yuan has higher requirements for his mouth than his eyes and face.It is because of Gao that he has remained single until now. If he hadn't met Tang Yuan by chance, he didn't know how long he would be a nobleman.

His gaze followed Tang Yuan's lips, Qi Yuan unconsciously licked his lips, and his heart throbbed involuntarily.

Such beautiful lips, I don't know what it would be like to kiss them.

Qi Yuan raised his hand and touched his mouth. His lips belonged to the kind that looked okay, but felt fleshy and very soft. He always felt that the person who kissed him would definitely feel the same. Especially good, the other party will definitely fall in love with the feeling of kissing him after the first kiss!

So the question is, where is that person?

Tang Yuan lay on the bed with his eyes closed, saying he wanted to sleep for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep at all.

The pillow, the bed, and even the room were filled with the smell of Qi Yuan, just smelling this smell made him unable to fall asleep.

What's more, the owner of this smell is sitting next to him at the moment, with his butt touching his thigh, staring at him like a starving wolf with scorching eyes, even if he doesn't open his eyes, he seems to be able to see the smell in his eyes. flickering light.

Sighing slightly, Tang Yuan opened his eyes wearily.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Qi Yuan asked strangely, moving his eyes away from his lips.

"Are you hungry again?" Tang Yuan's nasal voice was slightly aggravated at the moment, and his voice was a little hoarse due to the fever.

Qi Yuan didn't react to his teasing, and subconsciously rubbed his belly: "I'm not hungry! Could it be that it's barking behind my back again?"

Tang Yuan shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, I'm a little hungry."

"Ah?" Qi Yuan said in surprise, "You haven't eaten all this time?"

Tang Yuan said "hmm": "At the end of the delivery, I wanted to rest on my stomach before cooking, but fell asleep, and then woke up like this."

Qi Yuan remembered that when he asked him if he had eaten in the afternoon, he said he hadn't eaten yet, "You haven't eaten, why didn't you eat with me when I asked you this afternoon?"

Tang Yuan said: "No appetite, my throat hurts."

People are like this when they are sick, Qi Yuan knew how he felt, and immediately felt sorry for him.

But if you are sick, you can’t eat without food. How can you fight the virus if you don’t have the strength?

Qi Yuan thought for a while and asked, "How about I order takeaway for you now?"

Tang Yuan frowned: "Don't eat."

Qi Yuan said: "Then how about I buy it for you directly?"

Tang Yuan: "..."

"Is there a difference?" he asked.

Qi Yuan rubbed his nose, "Why don't I go to the opposite door and beg for some food for you?"

Tang Yuan: "..." He didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and pointed his butt at him.

Qi Yuan scratched his head, neither left nor right, so in desperation, he had no choice but to use his trump card: "Then, I'll feed you next time?"

Tang Yuan turned around immediately: "Yes."

Qi Yuan: "..." It's so hard to serve!

He spread his hands and said, "But I don't have any ingredients at home."

Tang Yuan asked: "Isn't it below?"

Qi Yuan: "..."

He emphasized loudly: "Below! The stress is on the second word! Verbs! Not nouns!"

Tang Yuan managed to tease him, and when he saw it, he turned sideways and turned his left waist and hips: "I have the key in my trouser pocket."

Qi Yuan: "...and then?"

Tang Yuan said: "I have everything you need, enough for you to come down."

Qi Yuan: "Next!"

He suddenly felt a little silly arguing with him about this, so he curled his lips, rolled his eyes around his slightly bulging trouser pockets, and asked, "You don't worry about letting me, who has never cooked, go to your kitchen? Don't be afraid." I ordered your home?"

Tang Yuan was very generous: "Please go ahead."

Qi Yuan was speechless for a moment about his broad mind.

Then I heard Tang Yuan say again: "You can still rely on your house when it is lit."

Qi Yuan: "..." I knew it would not be that easy!

However, staying at his own home... He stroked his chin, raised his eyebrows with a secret smile, and it sounded pretty good.

Kneeling on the bed with one leg, Qi Yuan reached out his hand to find the key from his trouser pocket, and after finding the key, he pinched his limp dick intentionally or unintentionally, in return for his teasing him with "down below".

Opening the door and entering Tang Yuan's house, Qi Yuan changed his shoes and went into the kitchen with familiarity.

Tang Yuan's kitchen is very tidy, the air is fresh and spotless, and all kinds of kitchen utensils are neatly arranged, which is very comfortable for Qi Yuan, who has a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He had also been to Tang Yuan's kitchen twice before, once to watch him cook, and once to accompany him, and by the way, it was a waste of help.

Therefore, he vaguely knows where his kitchen utensils and ingredients are placed.

But just knowing these things is useless, for Qi Yuan, who has never started a stove, even if he washes and cuts all the ingredients and puts them in front of his eyes, he is still worried.

So why did he say to feed him just now? !It's impossible to die!

Qi Yuan rubbed his head and sighed, why don't he secretly call and order a takeaway, and then serve it to him pretending to make it by himself?

But if someone who has never cooked a meal cooks it so delicious all at once, it will definitely be exposed by Tang Yuan...

Reluctantly curling his lips, Qi Yuan took out his mobile phone, ready to search for a simple tutorial on the Internet, and give him a temporary hug.

Sick people should not eat greasy and irritating food. Although he just told Tang Yuan that he would give it to him to eat, cooking noodles is a technical job. In contrast, it is easier to cook porridge, but white rice porridge is a bit too light.

He remembered that when he was sick, his mother always cooked white rice porridge for him.But when you are sick, there is no taste in your mouth, and the more you eat this kind of food, the more you will lose your appetite.

Besides, people are weak when they are sick, so how can they only eat porridge!

Swiping the screen with his fingertips, Qi Yuan searched on the phone for a while, and finally found the simplest recipe for preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

The host who posted the post also highlighted in the post that even if it is the first time to cook, it is no problem to follow his method.

Qi Yuan read the tutorial from beginning to end, then put his mobile phone aside, and prepared the ingredients according to the instructions in the tutorial.

Because he had learned a simple dish from the opposite door before, and the tutorial was indeed very easy to understand, so it didn't take much effort, and a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was ready.

Smelling the smell of the lean meat porridge he made independently, Qi Yuan was extremely proud, so he didn't care that Tang Yuan's kitchen was in a mess, he decisively filled the porridge with a large Lock & Lock .

He accidentally burned himself while serving the porridge, but he had no time to take care of that. He picked up the fruit of his labor and happily brought it to his house next door to ask Tang Yuan for credit.

Watching Tang Yuan carefully swallow the porridge he made himself into his mouth, Qi Yuan's nervous heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"...how is it?" Seeing him frowning and not speaking, Qi Yuan felt a little uneasy. Could it be that it was so unpalatable that he couldn't think of words to comment on it?