818 The president next door and his cat

Wen Qibai's first impression of Su Jingyue was terrible. That night after he was picked up by Su Jingyue, he was thrown into the bath by the back of his neck and rubbed for half an hour. The cat's hair was almost wiped off. After the light was gone, Su Jingyue still looked as if he was afraid that he hadn't washed it clean.

Damn cleanliness!

What Wen Qibai hated the most since he was a child was this kind of school bully who was obsessed with cleanliness and looked like a big boss. Because of this, he often got into fights and was often punished by the school.

Su Jingyue put out the cigarette, walked over, and held Wen Qibai's hand in his with bent eyes.

"Why are you here?" Wen Qibai twitched a few times, unable to free his hand, frowned and looked up at Su Jingyue angrily, "Release."

Su Jingyue raised his eyebrows, pulled the hands held by the two to his mouth, and kissed the back of Wen Qibai's hand, "What can you do to me if I don't let go?"

Wen Qibai bent his eyes, said "hehe" twice in a lukewarm manner, and punched him with his other hand clenched into a fist.

They should also settle the accounts of the past few days. From Ye's house to the hospital, Wen Qibai has accumulated a lot of grievances.

Su Jingyue didn't hide. When Wen Qibai raised his fist, he lowered his head and kissed him, and raised his other hand to caress Wen Qibai's neck. The skin on the neck was delicate and smooth, as if there was an inexplicable attraction. Probing down inch by inch, the slightly sunken collarbone...

Wen Qibai struggled to push him away, his hand was still firmly held by Su Jingyue, the skin seemed to still have the feeling of Su Jingyue's fingers touching it, but fortunately the street lights were still relatively dim, and Wen Qibai's slightly flushed cheeks were not particularly obvious, He raised the back of his hand and wiped his lips.

"Su Jingyue, I've already said it, we're not in that kind of relationship anymore." Wen Qibai lowered his head to grab his hand, only to find that Su Jingyue's grip was getting tighter and tighter, and his whole hand hurt. "release."

"Not loose." Su Jingyue's eyes were calm, as if he was narrating a very ordinary thing, "Wen Qibai, I really don't understand you, if you are angry that I didn't tell you the truth back then, I apologize, and next time if something like this happens again, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible."

"But you want to bind me with the grievances of the previous generation."

"I didn't participate, and I didn't know anything about it. Why do you use this to judge me?"

Su Jingyue had had enough of the current situation. If the current situation was caused by the events of the past, then he would not be reconciled.

Why should I take responsibility for things that I have not participated in.

"What's more, do you dare to say that you don't have feelings for me?" Su Jingyue knows Wen Qibai too well. I can't go back.

Wen Qibai took a step back, and he took a step forward, until Wen Qibai had nowhere to go.

"En?" Su Jingyue stretched out his hand to lift Wen Qibai's chin, "I'll let you go if you say so."

Wen Qibai: "I didn't treat you...well..." It's not that he didn't dare to say it, but Su Jingyue didn't let him say it!

Su Jingyue pushed Wen Qibai on his car, and kissed him with gloomy eyes, Wen Qibai actually dared to say no!Sure enough, he was courageous.

Although it was night, the street lights were not particularly bright, and there were still scattered students coming and going. Wen Qibai's two hands were held behind his back by Su Jingyue, and his back was leaning against the car, unable to fight back.

"If I told you to say no, you would say no. When I told you to say yes, why don't you be so obedient." Su Jingyue slightly moved away from his lips, panting warmly.

Wen Qibai's cheeks were flushed from the suffocation, and he gasped for breath as soon as he was let go, his mother's mental retardation, if he said something, how could this fight go on?

"Why, have you rested yet?" Su Jingyue asked calmly.

Wen Qibai was blocked by him again.

Not far away came a group of students who had just returned from a dinner party, talking and laughing. Wen Qibai didn't wear a mask, and under such circumstances, it would be over if he was recognized.

"Go to my car and they won't be able to see it." Su Jingyue said maliciously.

Wen Qibai: "No... um..."

When he was finally let go, Wen Qibai was carried into the car by Su Jingyue.

"Sleep for a while, I'll call you when I get home." Su Jingyue buckled up Wen Qibai's seat belt, saw that he was about to fall asleep with his eyelashes drooping, lowered his head and kissed Wen Qibai's forehead, tossing and turning for two seconds , and kissed his reddish eyelids.

Su Jingyue kissed delicately and gently, Wen Qibai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if Su Jingyue was smoothing his fur when he was still a cat, and he was about to fall asleep for no reason.

When the car was parked in front of his house, there was the sound of Wen Qibai's even breathing in the car. Su Jingyue lay on the steering wheel and bent his eyes to look at his quiet profile, feeling soft in his heart.

It doesn't have to be tied up, Wen Qibai has him in his heart, so that's fine.

Early the next morning, Wen Qibai heard commotion outside, Lanhua lay on the window and slapped the window with a "wow", while Li Bai and Du Fu were pecking at the glass like a duet.

"What time is it?" Wen Qibai opened his eyes a little, and touched his phone for a long time, and suddenly felt a muscular chest, which was still inexplicably familiar.

Su Jingyue took Wen Qibai's hand, pressed it on his chest and rubbed it slowly, his eyes bent and smiled, "What? Are you going to tease me early in the morning?"

Wen Qibai snorted at him, retracted into the bed, and closed his eyes again. He was still sleepy, so he didn't bother to talk to Su Jingyue for the time being.

Su Jingyue also got in, put his palm on Wen Qibai's back, and hugged him into his arms. After rubbing his ears and temples together for a long time, he said slowly, "I remember that your itinerary yesterday stated that you were going to leave at eight o'clock this morning. Zhang Qi over there."

Wen Qibai woke up suddenly, he forgot all about the new play, Zhang Qi said that he would go to his crew this morning to discuss the script and characters, Su Jingyue's definitely did it on purpose.

Although I didn't drink much with Wei Qing last night, it wasn't too little. I didn't feel it just now. When I sat up, the headache after a hangover became more obvious. Wen Qibai bent one leg slightly and rubbed it twice. After the temple, he took his mobile phone from the bedside table.

I clicked on the screen and saw that it was only 06:30.

This group of bastards started to make trouble so early, it's really a mess.

"Headache?" Su Jingyue sat up with his arms propped up, and raised his hand to press Wen Qibai's temple, "Why don't you go in a while."

Li Bai and Lan Hua heard movement in the house, and they became even more noisy. They smashed the windows persistently, making as much noise as they wanted, especially Li Bai, who even yelled two lines of poetry.

Su Jingyue let go of Wen Qibai, put on his nightgown and opened the curtains, looked at Lan Huazhong with his lowered eyes for a second, and the disturbing bastards scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

Wen Qibai put his elbows on his knees, slowly pressed his fingers on his temples, and looked sideways at Su Jingyue, "Are you a scourge, what are you doing to scare people if you have nothing to do?"

Su Jingyue smiled and closed the curtains, "I didn't scare them, they ran away by themselves."

It was still early, Wen Qibai threw the phone aside, and got back under the covers, as expected, he couldn't drink, Wei Qing drank more than him yesterday, and he didn't know what happened to Wei Qing.

Su Jingyue pulled up Wen Qibai's quilt, and sat by the bed for a while before leaving the bedroom.

Without the disturbance from Orchid and the others, the bedroom became quiet.

Wen Qibai woke up several times before he realized something was wrong. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. He really had a low-grade fever. Fortunately, Wei Qing was not there. When he had a fever a few days ago, Wei Qing really wanted to give him a cold. Driven crazy, even confiscated the mobile phone, cut off all contact with the outside world, it was a nightmare.

The bedroom door was opened.

Su Jingyue had just finished taking a shower, and the tips of his hair were still dripping slightly. He looked at Wen Qibai who was putting on his clothes in surprise, "It's still early, what are you doing when you get up? Does your head hurt anymore?"

"I'm going to the set in a while, I have to go back and change my clothes." Wen Qibai answered in a hoodie, taking time out of his busy schedule.

When he turned around and walked towards the door of the bedroom to pass by Su Jingyue, Su Jingyue raised his hand.

The palm directly covered his forehead.

"Go to the set?" Su Jingyue smiled moderately, reached out and grabbed Wen Qibai's sweater hat, and dragged him back, "Go to the set if you have a fever!"

The hat was in Su Jingyue's hand. Wen Qibai tugged it twice but failed to pull it out. He actually wanted to take off the sweater and go out directly, but he was only wearing a sweater, and it would be gone after he took it off. He didn't want to take it off just yet. Go out on your shoulders.

"Su Jingyue!" Wen Qibai frowned at him, "You're never finished! Let go!"

Su Jingyue was not surprised by his reaction at all, pulled his hat, and Wen Qibai took another step back, "If you still want to be the same as yesterday, you can continue to quarrel with me."

Same as yesterday?What was it like yesterday?

Wen Qibai was still angry if he didn't mention yesterday's incident, Su Jingyue almost gnawed his mouth swollen last night, and he has to go out today, if it is really swollen, he should not go out.

Wen Qibai was stupefied, and Su Jingyue dragged him to the bedside by his sweater and hat, and threw him on the bed.

"You take off your clothes and go to sleep. I'll go talk to Zhang Qi, understand?" Su Jingyue lifted the quilt and covered Wen Qibai.

"I don't understand!" Wen Qibai paused every word, and retorted seriously, "Su Jingyue, leave me alone!"

Su Jingyue listened patiently to Wen Qibai's words, and then did not consider his opinion.

"I'll ask Zhuo Yuran to come over later, don't make trouble here, and even if you go today, Zhang Qi won't dare to open the door for you, if you don't believe me, you can try." Su Jingyue smiled and pulled Wen Qibai Quilt, said in a gentle and threatening tone.

Wen Qibai: ...

When Zhuo Yuran came over with the medicine box, Wen Qibai was lying on the window and playing with Lanhua and the others.

Li Bai squatted on the window sill, tilted his head to look at Zhuo Yuran, his black eyes rolled around twice, and then began to flap his wings.

This is what Li Bai must do when he is blacking others. He thinks first, then flaps his wings, and finally begins to sing.

Wen Qibai stared at Li Bai with his chin propped up, but he didn't stop it. He made it clear that he wanted to watch the excitement. In fact, except for cleaning up Li Bai when Li Bai blacked him, he was in the stage of watching the excitement at other times.

Unexpectedly, Li Bai flapped his wings and opened his mouth: "Su Jingyue! You fucking...wow..."

Wen Qibai flexed his finger, flicked it to the ground, and almost didn't fall off the window sill.

Zhuo Yuran: ...

"I heard from Jing Yue that you have had a fever on and off for half a month?" Zhuo Yuran looked down at the temperature displayed on the thermometer, it was 37 degrees Celsius, a low-grade fever.

Lanhua squatted at Wen Qibai's feet, stretched out her paws and tugged at Wen Qibai's trousers, and "meowed" at him. Every time Wen Qibai disappeared and reappeared, these bastards would always be able to spot it immediately And came to harass him, especially Lanhua, as if the entire Jinyue villa area was under his control.

It was the same when he first moved in that day, Lan Hua came to take pictures of his windows in the morning.

"It's not a serious illness, just take some medicine, no need for infusions, and, that..." Zhuo Yuran faltered while dispensing the medicine, "You and Jing Yue, remember to be careful when that happens A little bit, if you don’t clean it up, it’s easy to get a fever.”

Zhuo Yuran has been the Su family's personal doctor for so long, and he has never seen Su Jingyue bring someone back. This Wen Qibai was brought into the Su family for the first time by Su Jingyue, and Zhuo Yuran was deeply impressed.

Although he was very confident in Su Jingyue's obsession with cleanliness, he was on the bed after all, and when he got excited, he might not be able to control it.

Wen Qibai's face darkened at a visible speed, and Lan Hua also bared her teeth at Zhuo Yuran sternly, as if she had sensed it.

"If there's nothing else, you can go back." Su Jingyue leaned against the door and gave Zhuo Yuran the order to evict him.

Zhuo Yuran couldn't wait to leave quickly. Hearing this, he carried his medicine box and went out. Before leaving, he handed Su Jingyue a few packs of medicine, and told him how many pills to take with each meal.

Su Jingyue sent Zhuo Yuran out.

"By the way, a low-grade fever that persists may be due to inflammation. If it really doesn't come down, you'll have to go to the hospital." Zhuo Yuran paused, then looked back at Su Jingyue, "Otherwise, it won't be optimistic."

"But don't worry too much. Isn't he an actor? There must be a lot of pressure. Long-term psychological tension and emotional instability can also cause intermittent low-grade fever. It may be that he has been more nervous about filming recently." Zhuo Yuran shrugged, Casually said, after all, there are no major problems in other aspects of the body.

Su Jingyue's complexion was also not very good-looking, it was not a good sign if the burning continued.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Qibai came out of the bedroom, stood in the living room and called him, "Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?"