my king

Yang Yang has never seen his younger brother go to bed so early. In the past, no matter how boring he was, he just stared at the sky with his eyes open.Besides, the little brother's sleeping position is too bad, how can someone sleep with their entire face buried between the pillow and the quilt, and they don't feel bored?

He walked over and pulled down the quilt a little, Zhang Qiling's face was a little abnormally red, Yang Yang reached over and touched the little brother's forehead, it was a little hot.

Yang Yang blinked, did he have a fever?As if he still didn't believe it, he put his forehead against his younger brother's forehead, and sure enough the temperature over there was a bit higher than his, so close, even Yang Yang felt a little warm when he exhaled from his mouth.

I really have a fever.Yang Yang came over with the medicine box, sterilized the thermometer with alcohol cotton and stuffed it into the little brother's armpit.Because the little brother fell asleep with a fever, Yang Yang was really worried that if he had a nightmare or something, he would bite the thermometer in his mouth to pieces, so he simply took the armpit temperature.

Watching the hands of the watch go round and round, Yang Yang reached into the quilt and took out the thermometer after 5 minutes. The quilt was warmed by the little brother's body.Yang Yang raised his hand and placed the thermometer horizontally in front of his eyes, and checked the line carefully. It was 38°. This temperature is not too high, and there should be no need to go to the hospital.

Yang Yang was cooking porridge in the kitchen, stirring the spoon clockwise in the pot, subconsciously dazed.

In fact, he really never thought that Zhang Qiling would get sick and have a fever. He meant that he would get sick like a normal person who couldn't be more ordinary.Although a long time ago, when he was just reading the book, he thought about what Zhang Qiling would look like when he was sick... But now seeing that the little brother really has a fever like an ordinary person, he really didn't realize it.

Yang Yang took out the porridge and brought it into the bedroom after it was cold. He set up a small foldable wooden table and clamped it on the bed. ——He bought this wooden table so that he can play computer games on the bed with his little brother.

"Brother? Wake up, get up and eat something, and then take the antipyretics later." Yang Yang woke up Zhang Qiling, and saw Zhang Qiling frowning slightly and opening his eyes, with the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking extremely unhappy , and extremely childish.

Such a little brother is really uncommon. The first time Yang Yang saw him, his heart was so soft that he really wanted to continue to lie down and rest with him, but he had to take medicine, and if he didn't take it, he would have to burn at night.

"I cooked it." Yang Yang scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to the little brother's mouth, "Thinking about the last time I cooked porridge, it must have been when you were injured?" Thinking of the horrific wound when we met for the first time, Yang Yang Just shaking, it hurts so much.

Yang Yang saw that the younger brother finished the porridge quietly and was about to lie down again. He grabbed the younger brother, put a cushion behind the younger brother and said, "Don't go to sleep, you have to take medicine in half an hour, just lean on the bed first." Squint for a while."

Zhang Qiling gave an "um", leaned back, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

After Yang Yang washed the dishes, he went into the bedroom with a water glass and medicine. He pulled up a chair and sat on the edge of the bed to watch.

Zhang Qiling's already pale face was even more bloodless, and the two thin lips were also extremely pale in color.Looking at the whole person like this reveals a feeling of vulnerability.

Yang Yang put a cold towel on the little brother to cool down, checked that the time was almost up, passed the medicine and water to the little brother, watched the little brother eat it, then pulled away the cushion behind him, and let the little brother lie down.

"You sleep, I'll watch you here." Yang Yang said.

Zhang Qiling originally wanted to say that it was unnecessary, it was just a cold and he would be fine after a night of sleep, but seeing Yang Yang pursing his lips tightly, he swallowed his words back, nodded, and pulled the quilt up.

Yang Yang went over to help the little brother reseal the quilt, "Is it cold? Do you want to add another quilt?"

It is common sense that people with a fever tend to feel cold.Some people wish to roll two or three quilts over their body, but Yang Yang felt that it was as uncomfortable as a ghost pressing a bed, so he used to roll the quilts directly on his body when he had a fever, so that he would not feel cold when he curled up together.

Zhang Qiling shook his head, Yang Yang responded, but still covered the little brother with a very thin and light blanket.

Yang Yang has never taken care of anyone before. When he lived in the house before, his roommate was sick, so he just helped to bring meals and ask for leave. His only experience in caring for people was accumulated from taking care of the injured brother before.

Think about the only person he has ever taken care of, probably only his little brother.

Zhang Qiling soon fell asleep, Yang Yang propped his chin and muttered, I really don't want to take care of you.

He was hypocritical for a while, and thought to himself, he doesn't want to see you injured and sick at all.

Yang Yang took a book and sat on the bedside to read. The time spent reading the book was amazing. Seeing that the sky outside the window was dyed red, Yang Yang checked the time, it was after five o'clock in the afternoon.He stretched out his hand to probe Brother Tan's question again, but it was still warm and didn't drop much.

He sighed and got up to heat the porridge in the microwave.

Through the transparent glass, he watched the bowl of porridge spinning in circles.In fact, when he stretched out his hand to check his temperature for the first time just now, he was really a little afraid of being held down by his brother as a stranger again, just like the first time they met.How strong is my little brother's hands, if he is really treated as a stranger, he will definitely be merciless, there must be a black and blue lump, and there are still fingerprints, then when the little brother is well, he will definitely sulk himself again when he sees it.If the gourd is sulking, it is definitely low air pressure.

The little brother continued to sleep after taking the medicine. People who are sick are probably like this, feeling like they can’t get enough sleep no matter how much they sleep.Yang Yang thought to himself, and then secretly complained, but in the novel, the little brother seems to be unable to wake up all the time, except in Dou Li.

An hour after the meal, Yang Yang took his brother's temperature again, and this time it went up by half a degree.It seems that just taking medicine and sleeping can't suppress the sudden cold and fever.Yang Yang changed the cold towel on his forehead, and brought out a bottle of alcohol cotton.

He heard people say that if you have a fever, it will be better to wipe it with alcohol cotton, which is scientifically known as physical cooling.

Because when he wiped his body, most of his body would be naked outside. Yang Yang was afraid that my brother would be cold. Now that autumn has just begun, the weather is getting colder. He turned on the air conditioner and wiped my brother from top to bottom.

After finishing his work, Yang Yang was also sweating all over. He looked at his brother, who was completely covered under the quilt, thinking that nothing would happen when he just took a shower. , besides, the bathroom is attached to the bedroom, so close, you can come out in time if you have something to do.

So he grabbed the towel and robe and went into the bathroom to take a combat shower.

When he got out of the bathroom and stood outside to wipe his body, Yang Yang heard a low hum from the little brother outside, he paused, quickly took the bathrobe and wrapped it around his body, roughly tied the rope and ran out.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiling on the bed was struggling, as if his body was chained by iron chains. He closed his eyes tightly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he let out a low, inexplicable roar. Under his thin eyelids, two eyeballs Keep scrolling.

Yang Yang held down the little brother's body, afraid that the little brother would bump into the corner of the cabinet.When he saw the appearance of his little brother, it was obviously a nightmare.Zhang Qiling moved a lot, even if he was sick, his strength was not too weak. Yang Yang's whole body was pressed on the little brother to force him to stop moving.After this action, most of the quilt covering Zhang Qiling's body was kicked off, revealing the unicorn tattoo that appeared due to the sharp rise in body temperature.

Yang Yang called Zhang Qiling's name again for a while, not knowing whether Zhang Qiling was tired or if he had escaped from the nightmare a little bit, and finally calmed down.Yang Yang got up from his little brother, and found that his bathrobe was half opened, and he ran out before he even had time to put on his underwear.He blushed, tightened his bathrobe tightly, and when he looked up, he saw the little brother's dark eyes.

"..."

Yang Yang pretended to be innocent and reached out to touch the younger brother's forehead. Both of them were exhausted just now, and the temperature could not be felt with his hands, so he took out the thermometer again.

This time Yang Yang let the little brother hold it in his mouth. On the one hand, he is not afraid to bite it into pieces when he wakes up.

Although the two of them have confirmed that they have been in a relationship for a long time, but this place is quite innocent, occasionally holding small hands and kissing small mouths, but at least in Yang Yang's memory, there is absolutely no such thing as a candid meeting.

Yang Yang waited for the time to come, took out the thermometer to have a look, heh!It's 39 and a half degrees!This temperature is considered high for adults, Yang Yang panicked, the embarrassment of blushing just now disappeared, he took two sets of clothes from the closet and was about to change into them for his younger brother to go to the hospital.

But soon, he realized that he took a man to the hospital this night, and he was photographed by the media and probably would be beaten to death by Zhu Ji. The media's mouth can be said to be white, let alone them It's not white...

He made a phone call to Zhu Ji and explained the situation. Zhu Ji had probably just fallen asleep, and his attitude was quite bad. He laughed a few words before saying, "I'll be right over, you wait at home."

Hearing Zhu Ji's words, Yang Yang felt a little bit of the backbone, and slowly calmed down. He changed into a suit of clothes that could see people, and stayed by his brother's side.

Just now Zhang Qiling opened his eyes because he suddenly woke up from a dream, but this time he closed his eyes again, not knowing if he really fell asleep or just pretended to sleep.

Yang Yang took the alcohol cotton and wiped the back of the little brother's ears, palms, and soles of his feet. Looking at his sickly appearance, his heart almost overflowed with guilt.He thought, if he hadn't been busy with work recently, he wouldn't have ignored that his brother was not feeling well, and he might have strangled the feverish seedling to death in the cradle.

Zhang Qiling never pays attention to adding or subtracting clothes in autumn and summer. It is always Yang Yang who usually arranges the clothes for him to wear the next day when the weather alternates between hot and cold.

Yang Yang has notified too much in the past few days, and when he returned home, he looked like he was in the middle of the night, without matching clothes, so Zhang Qiling just dressed casually, anyway, he is good-looking, and he looks good even if he mixes it up.

Someone with potential appearance association attributes is caught off guard by the flu.

The author has something to say: Oh my god, the reason for my illness is so simple and rude, will I be beaten to death by my brother... [Probably not, at least I let my brother see the benefits_(:зゝ∠) _

Guess, how many times has the little brother secretly watched the child?