If you can't play bad, you will be suppressed

It’s time to go to work as promised by the family, and I went to the flower garden in the backyard to report on time, but there was not even a ghost. After waiting for a while, there was still no ghost. Just wait, can the housekeeper really pay as much salary as agreed before...

Looking at the bleak flower garden, Ding Yiluo finally made up his mind to roll up his sleeves, took out a shovel and rake from the tool warehouse on the side, put on his gloves, buried them in the nursery, and planned to clean up all the weeds.

In the middle of cleaning up, the flower delivery car that the butler said yesterday arrived, and moved a lot of flower seedlings intermittently. Ding Yiluo didn't even bother to drink water, so he hurriedly worked with the flower delivery person to get all the flower seedlings in a hurry Plant it in the soil, and when you straighten up again, it's already afternoon, the flower garden is almost finished, and Ding Yiluo is so tired that he is almost half disabled.

I thanked those who sent the flowers over and over again, and supported my old waist that seemed to be broken, and my old legs that seemed to be limping, and went back to the room with deep feet and shallow feet.

There is a simple kitchen in the bungalow. When he came, the housekeeper specially prepared some dishes for him. He simply fried some dishes and ate something, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Ding Yiluo lay down on the bed again and couldn't get up. , I didn't even dry my hair and I can't care about it. I haven't been so tired for a long time. Let alone last night, I was tossed and tossed. Today is a busy day, pulling weeds, planting flowers, and transporting soil , I didn’t even care about lunch, the nursery didn’t look small, he finished it in one day, I couldn’t believe it, I couldn’t help but think, Hei Yao hired him, how good it is, where can I find it A good comrade who works hard like him...

It was really exhausting, and Ding Yiluo couldn't keep his eyes open before eight o'clock, so he simply had nothing to do at night, so he simply turned off the lights, got into bed and took a rest.

In the middle of sleeping, I only felt a little cold. I tightened the quilt and still felt cold. I felt the warmth under my nose. I raised my hand and touched it casually. I only felt wet. At first I thought it was from being frozen. With a runny nose, Ding Yiluo turned on the desk lamp in a daze, and wanted to take out the toilet paper to wipe it off, but as soon as he turned on the light, he saw that his hand that touched his face just now was covered in blood. The pillow she was lying on was also bright red, and a small half of the pillow cover had been dyed dark red. After careful inspection, it turned out that her nose was broken.

Ding Yiluo seldom gets nosebleeds usually, maybe he was really tired today, and he pulled a few pieces of toilet paper to cover his nose, but he still couldn't stop it, and he didn't usually have much experience, so now he can't grasp the essentials, he just remembers the bleeding in his memory He had to raise his head when he had a nosebleed, and when he raised his hand, it would stop the bleeding. He couldn’t remember exactly which hand he raised. He raised his right hand for a while, and then his left hand for a while, and found that it didn’t seem to be of much use. It blocked his nose. The tissue paper was still stained red in patches.

When Hei Yao just came back from the outside, when he opened Ding Yiluo's room door with the spare key, the blood-stained paper balls all over the floor and Ding Yiluo, whose face was covered in blood, was also shocked, and hurried forward to check the situation.

Ding Yiluo, with his head up and his nostrils blocked, only heard the sound of the door opening, and felt a dark shadow looming over him. Seeing the frowning Hei Yao, thinking of his face covered in blood, he smiled embarrassingly. .

Hei Yao sat on the side of the bed, took away his hand covering his nose with a tissue, examined it carefully, made sure that it was only a nosebleed, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and pulled the quilt to wrap around his body in this thin pajamas , let him lean back slightly, relying on his own body, encircling him from back to front, raised one hand to press the root of the nose, and pulled a tissue with the other hand to clean him carefully.

Ding Yiluo had been frozen halfway through his sleep, and his whole body was cold and he didn't have much strength. Now he is hugged comfortably by Hei Yao, and he feels very warm. The shoulders on which his head rests are also very thick. , Gradually began to doze off again, the fox's eyes were half-opened, seemingly asleep.

Dimly, he heard Hei Yao make a phone call to someone, and after a while, a man in a white coat came with a medical kit. Ding Yiluo, who was drowsy in Hei Yao's arms, didn't react too much. Obediently let the doctor prop up his nostril with an instrument and pour medicine into it to stop the bleeding.

Hei Yao kissed the forehead of the man in his arms, only felt that both nostrils were stuffed with white cotton balls, and the obedient appearance of the man who was dozing off at the same time was also very pleasing.

"Cough..." The young doctor sat aside and looked at Hei Yao's rarely softened expression unaccustomed to it.

"He's bleeding a lot, can you see if he has any other problems?" Hei Yao came back to his senses, regained the same expression, and said expressionlessly.

"...The skin that touched him just now looks a little feverish."

"Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

The young doctor couldn't help giving Hei Yao a blank look, "At least give him a quilt, this kind of bungalow has no air-conditioning or heating, it's no wonder that you won't get sick if you cover this kind of thin quilt at night in this weather."

It was only then that Hei Yao discovered the fact that there was no heating here, and the thin quilt wrapped around Ding Yiluo, his expression sank, he pulled up the quilt, put Ding Yiluo's arm in it, and wrapped it tightly again The quilt was hugged sideways like this.

Ding Yiluo had already fallen asleep, but was startled by this sudden movement, and wanted to move his arms only to realize that he was wrapped up like sushi sticks, staring at Hei Yao who was holding him, completely confused.

"What are you doing!" Ding Yiluo instinctively struggled in the awkward position of being hugged sideways.

"Don't move." Hei Yao warned, the arms around him tightened a bit, and he just carried him out of the bungalow.

The more Hei Yao carried him away like this, the more Ding Yiluo felt his heart ache.

Sure enough, in front of everyone, Hei Yao carried him into the master bedroom of the main house. As soon as he was put on the bed, Ding Yiluo struggled to get out of the quilt, resisting and wanting to leave.

What a joke, he remembers clearly how he left here at that time, the boy's sarcastic and contemptuous eyes are still vivid in his memory, and now he comes back like this, others thought he deliberately pretended to pity Bo Heiyao's sympathy, God knows he doesn't have such crooked thoughts at all.

As soon as he got up, he was pushed back by Hei Yao calmly, and when he got up again, he was pushed back again, and his body, which was a little weak due to the fever, began to sweat again and again, "I'm really fine, isn't the nosebleed gone? ..." Ding Yiluo's nose was blocked, and with a thick nasal voice, he was about to get angry when Hei Yao pressed him on the bed again, "What can you do if you let me go back?" It seemed to remind Hei Yao, yes, mysterious Xixi whispered, "You, it's not good for you to let others watch and bring someone back in the middle of the night..."

Before he finished speaking, Hei Yao pressed his head on the soft pillow, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the room by a few degrees, pulled the quilt aside and covered it with Ding Yiluo's thin quilt, Touching his forehead, he said, "This is my home, only I can say bad things about others, no one dares to say bad things about me."

Ding Yiluo was covered tightly by the quilt pulled by Hei Yao, only a pair of eyes and nose were exposed, and he wanted to resist, so he heard Hei Yao threaten, "Do you want to take two Er’s phone number?”

Then Ding Yiluo became honest, staring at him sadly with only a pair of Danfeng eyes that were slightly swollen due to illness.

The young doctor who followed took out the medicine and antipyretic patch from the medicine box, Hei Yao took it casually, poured water and fed the medicine to Ding Yiluo, wrapped him back in the quilt, and stroked the pain on his forehead. Broken hair, personally put the antipyretic patch on him.

After dismissing the doctor, Hei Yao got up and went to the bathroom again, found a small basin, took some warm water and took a clean towel, brought it to the bedside, soaked the towel in warm water, lifted the lid Luo covered half of his face with the quilt, little by little, and carefully wiped away the dried nosebleeds that were still stained on his face.

The texture of the towel is very soft, but Hei Yao doesn't seem to have done this kind of job of serving people before. He is a little clumsy, and he can't grasp the strength of his hands well. It hurts when he rubs it on his face. Ding Yiluo is still worried about Hei Yao's threat. Annoyed, he closed his eyes and lay on the bed to morgue, allowing Hei Yao to wipe him.

After being wiped carefully for a long time, I don't know if people become more fragile when they are sick. For Hei Yao's unique gentleness, their eyes feel hot and their noses feel sore.

Although Ding Yiluo couldn't keep his eyes open due to the uncomfortable heat on his body, he soon began to dream dizzily again.

He dreamed of the time when he met Hei Yao for the first time, the time when he clung to him and acted like a baby... and the time when he knelt on one knee and proposed to him in front of everyone with a carefully selected ring. scene, the man laughed, took the ring in his hand, and rubbed the top of his head vigorously... The engagement ring is very precious to him, he wears it on his hand every day, and he is reluctant to take it off even when he takes a bath and sleep. Seeing the ring of the same style as his on that man's hand, he had a feeling of bliss...

Then the ring disappeared too, and he didn't know exactly when it disappeared, maybe it was lost when he went back to Hei Yao's house to get his luggage and had a conflict with the boy next to him, and was tied up and thrown on the bed struggling. It may be that when I stumbled and left the villa with nothing, I fainted and was stolen by a thief on the way. In short, it just disappeared.

During that period of time, he had a very bad life, he was in a daze, and it took a lot of days to find out that the day he found out that the ring was missing, he stared blankly at the empty ring finger all afternoon in the rented house...

I still remember the sad and desolate mood at that time...

Then he dreamed that the two met again after many years, man