The Emperor Bamboo Horse said he was sick

Shame exploded in my mind, I actually took advantage of being sick...

Not daring to pull Shi Qing's hand on his waist, and not daring to turn his head to look at his sleeping face, Lu Zeyan tried his best to control his breathing and heartbeat, but he could control his eyes but couldn't stop his ears. The more you look, the more you can even hear your breathing clearly.

The scenes of Shi Qing worrying about him, taking care of him, angering him, irritating him, and even seducing him kept spinning in his mind like a movie.

Sweet to bitter.

Maybe... okay?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a familiar voice rang in his ears, interrupting his fluke.

"Lu Zeyan, you are a monster!"

Every word uttered by the sharp voice can increase the blood in his heart, which is so painful that it becomes numb.

Suddenly, a hand covered the wound.

Lu Zeyan's whole body froze due to the moderate strength in his stomach, and he only heard, "Does it still hurt?"

The voice was hazy, and when he turned his head slightly, it turned out that the man had fallen asleep again, or maybe he hadn't woken up at all.

His heart was ironed, creating even uglier wounds with desire, wanting to hold him tightly, monopolize him, and make him always be himself.

Suddenly awake!

This is Shiqing!

The blister burst with desire, and the pus dripped out with a stench. The densely packed needles pierced his heart, the pus mixed with blood, and then scab formed, and then pierced in from the scab again. He was tortured repeatedly. He only felt dry eyes, His skin was tingling, his throat was choked up, and he didn't dare to speak easily.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Zeyan turned over and got off the bed, resisting his lust for beauty, and gently picked up Shi Qing.

While Shi Qing was asleep, Lu Zeyan stared at him for a long time, tried his best to hide his unwillingness and heartache, and kept Shi Qing in his heart for the last piece of clarity, and the distance that was just a few feet away instantly stretched to the horizon.

As soon as the door was closed, Shi Qing opened his eyes. When Lu Zeyan picked him up just now, he thought about opening his eyes and questioning him, and thinking about taking the opportunity to beat a snake into prostitution, but when he got close to Lu Zeyan's heart, he heard his deliberate and slow footsteps. And breathing, Shi Qing still gave up, he cared more about Lu Zeyan's contrast than the forced intimacy.

Back in his room, Lu Zeyan sat by the bed and meditated for a long time, and finally made a call.

Su Yu's voice sounded, and it was like a life-saving straw to him at this moment.

Su Yu hooked up a personal room from the bar last night and fought until midnight. He was sleeping soundly when the phone rang.

"I slept with him all night..."

Oh, just sleep and sleep, I fell asleep too.

Um?No, this voice?

Seeing the words "Target Target No. [-]" clearly on the screen, Su Yu sobered up instantly, knowing that he couldn't see it, he turned over and sat up and waited for it. This is an attitude.

"Do you need me to go there?"

"Not for now, yesterday..."

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, mobilized what he had learned half his life, and listened to every word sent from the phone with super high concentration, and then disassembled and analyzed it, but after listening for 5 minutes, Su Yu found something was wrong.

"The porridge he cooked was delicious, and the boiling water wasn't too hot, but I couldn't hold back my vomiting. Not only did he not dislike it, but he also cleaned up the house for me..."

Su Yu can tell that the boss of the co-author came to feed him a mouthful of dog food early in the morning?

The little prince in the night scene has no, no, no, little, interest, interest in this pure love of pure sleeping with a bowl of porridge and a glass of water covered with a quilt. , but also listen carefully.

Kind of regretted just getting the Restless Boys out.

"I used to think that staying away from him was to protect him, but now I find that he will be sad if I stay away from him. This goes against my original intention of leaving. If I want to make him happy, I may need your help."

"It's an honor that you are willing to let me help you, and I will do my best." Suppressing the ecstasy, Su Yu tried hard to make his voice sound stable.

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yu sat on the bed in a daze. He knew Lu Zeyan a long time ago.

When he was studying abroad for a Ph. D., he saw his medical records in his supervisor's file. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe that this gentle, exquisite and radiant star is suffering every day?

According to the description of the condition, this is a very unique patient, and he was very interested, so after returning to China, Su Yu kept looking for opportunities to get to know Lu Zeyan, and finally successfully handed over his business card at a reception half a year ago, but it was a pity that nothing came of it.

Yesterday was the first time Lu Zeyan took the initiative to contact him. Just now, he finally decided to accept his own treatment.

Before Lu Zeyan made this call, Su Yu had already spent a lot of effort on researching his illness, and now it's time to sort out those things.

After hanging up the phone, a glimmer of hope grew in Lu Zeyan's heart that had been silent for many years.

The seeds have been planted, and whether they can germinate depends on the follow-up. After a few years of walking dead, he has already gotten used to it. As long as Shi Qing is not involved in the injury, how bad can it be?

He had to do it while he was still sober and still able to control himself.

Suppress the complicated thoughts in my heart and see that the time is already 07:30. It is time to pack up and prepare breakfast. I don’t know if the child will wake up and worry about me.

It's a pity that the arrangement was very appropriate, but the reality gave him a blow to the head.

The moment the bathroom door was opened, the room was filled with fragrance.

Looking at it again, the mop and broom were all returned to their original places, but the sewage was dripping, so I knew how the sewage stains in this place came from.

The dirty clothes were crumpled up and thrown into the trash can together with a few rags, exuding a foul smell of filth, which was disgusting visible to the naked eye.

Looking sideways, the towel rack is empty, and all three of his towels have been reduced to vomit in the trash can, leaving only a hand towel the size of a palm fluttering in the wind, trembling with fear.

With strong anxiety, Lu Zeyan went to the kitchen.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as forgetting to turn off the fire and burning the bottom of the pot, only the bottom of the pot is covered with a thick layer of black paste after pouring out half of the pot of porridge.

Well, it is already great for a child to take care of someone for the first time.

It was already ten o'clock when Shiqing got out of bed, and the familiar pot that he had harmed had returned to its shine. The preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot was fragrant, and he consciously scooped up a bowl. Compared with his masterpiece, it was probably as stark as a goldfish or a whale.

The door of the study room was open, and Lu Zeyan was reading in it. He said it was reading, but in fact, he didn't read a single word in it all morning. Thinking about Shi Qing's possible reaction, he rehearsed thousands of words and actions in his mind, and felt that Not suitable enough.

"Good morning, Brother Zeyan."

What Lu Zeyan was worried about didn't happen. Shi Qing's reaction was too normal, as if nothing had happened. If it wasn't for him still wearing his own shirt, Lu Zeyan would have wondered if he was dying of illness again.

Lu Zeyan heaved a sigh of relief, this is what he hoped, and now he is not ready to face the intimacy of last night.

It's just that he has to ignore the suffocation brought about by heartache and unwillingness.

Shi Qing showed the best acting skills in his life, and performed a clumsy, well-known, deceitful performance.

Lu Zeyan showed the worst acting skills in his life and acted in a deaf-mute play.

It is said that telling a lie requires tens of thousands of lies, but when the lie becomes a tacit understanding between the two, it is no longer necessary.

"What are you doing?"

"I see what book you are reading"

"Need to turn your head like this?"

"I can't see it otherwise!"

It turned out that someone had read the book all morning, and the book was turned upside down.

"Ah Qing, come quickly, there are burglars in the house!"

The author has something to say: Lu Zeyan: Shiqing is great. He can cook porridge, boil water, and take care of people. My house is cleaned up for me...

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