Master, don't make trouble

Cheng Hao hurriedly asked the waiter for a cup of hot water, and asked Gu Yichu to sip it.

The warmth of the hot water spread from the esophagus to the shrinking stomach, finally making him less uncomfortable.

The body gradually eased, and when the pain subsided, Gu Yichu's face was covered with cold sweat, drips of sweat dripped down from the delicate white skin, as if he had experienced a serious illness.

Gu Yichu let out a breath, touched his stomach and rubbed it lightly, but suddenly touched a hard part, the originally soft abdomen became a little hard at some point, and even had a slight curvature.He was a little puzzled, was it his illusion, why did he feel that he had a belly?

"Yichu, are you okay?" Cheng Hao moved a chair and sat next to Gu Yichu, seeing his palm-sized face still stained with sweat, his tone was full of worry: "Why don't we go to the hospital. "

"I'm fine, Cheng Hao..." Gu Yichu really thanked him for being a friend. He has been alone all this time. He has never been cared for like this. It's like a warm current slowly infiltrating his long-dried heart.

Cheng Hao's handsome face frowned, and he raised his hand to pinch Gu Yichu's blunt and even sunken face, and said, "It's okay, can you hurt like that? Be good, go see a doctor with brother."

Gu Yichu looked at him with some amusement, the corners of his mouth raised a little, and his tone was helpless: "Cheng Hao, it seems that I am older than you."

Cheng Hao looked at him from the beginning to the end, and said with a smirk: "Yichu, are you here to be funny? Look at your body, which is as thin as a piece of paper. The students who are two years younger are stronger than you. Who would believe you are my brother?"

"Haha, then you can't mess up your seniority..." Gu Yichu was amused and laughed.

The smile was faint, but bright and eye-catching.

Although his complexion is dark, the corners of his eyes are a bit swollen, there are faint shadows under the slightly drooping eyelashes, and his cheekbones are a bit high and abrupt, but his smile like a spring breeze is so pure, gentle, and hides a faint Sad, people can't help feeling pity for him.

For some reason, Cheng Hao was distracted by Gu Yichu's lingering smile, stared at him for a long time, until doubts appeared on that fair little face, he came back to his senses, and pretended not to care, he took a few mouthfuls meal.

He buried his face in the rice bowl to cover up his uncontrollable heartbeat, boom, boom, boom, like a small drum beating cheerfully on his left chest, Cheng Hao secretly despised whether he was in a daze... ....

"Yichu, aren't you uncomfortable?" Cheng Hao raised his face and asked as if hiding his embarrassment after being buried in the rice bowl for a while.

Gu Yichu stretched out his hand to touch the hard lump in the center of his stomach again, and replied: "Well...it doesn't hurt very much anymore..."

It seems that he is really sick, it can't be a tumor, Gu Yichu dare not think deeply.

He is just an ordinary person, and he is also afraid of death. He is just 23 years old, and he still has countless youthful years to experience, and many dreams that have not been fulfilled, and what he is most worried about is the young master he holds in his hands, he can't bear it. …

"It's good that you're fine...then let's go, isn't there an experiment class in a while?" Cheng Hao was immersed in his own world and didn't see Gu Yichu's lonely and sad expression flashing past. When he looked over, Gu Yichu had already recovered his expression.

"Have you stopped eating?" There was still a lot of fried rice left in front of Cheng Hao, Gu Yichu thought it was because he had made Cheng Hao lose his appetite, and his tone was full of guilt: "I'm sorry I didn't do this on purpose... "

Cheng Hao was a little annoyed but not because of that: "It's been a year and you're still so polite to me, brother, can you do it anymore, I'm too full to eat in the morning, and now I can't eat anymore, isn't there still an experimental class after a while... ...." Is that really the case?Gu Yichu blinked his eyes and looked at him, Cheng Hao blushed when he saw such clear eyes, how could he tell Gu Yichu that he couldn't eat because he was too restless?

"Okay, let's go back to school." Cheng Hao patted Gu Yichu's shoulder reassuringly, and picked up Gu Yichu's bag.

"Hey! Why are you taking my bag?" Gu Yichu asked in a daze as he took it away without paying attention.

"Seeing how skinny you are, brother will help you carry it, let's go." Cheng Hao wrapped his long arms around Gu Yichu's shoulders, and walked out like a good buddy.

"But...but..."

"It's nothing but... let's go..."

The owner of the restaurant looked at the two walking away, and said with some emotion: "Youth..."