I bowed my back in the last days

Yang Chu was still groggy, and the medicine given by Liu Zhiming didn't seem to have any effect.Liu Zhiyu went to the former barefoot doctor in the village, and the barefoot doctor brought him some medicine.

But it still doesn't work after eating it.

Sitting next to him, Wei Mo couldn't help asking: "Did you do something to him yesterday?"

Liu Zhiyu didn't realize what Wei Mo said for a long time, he was only thinking about what to do with Yang Chu going on like this, until Wen You punched Wei Mo on the shoulder and glared at him.

He just reacted.

Liu Zhiyu looked at Wei Mo with an unfriendly expression: "Am I that kind of person?"

Wei Mo said heartily, 'Aren't you that kind of person? ' But come to think of it, his brother didn't seem to have a fever over it.

He pursed his lips again and did not speak, and directed Liu Zhiyu to feed his brother some porridge, so he would not be able to stay hungry like this.Liu Zhiyu thought about it, but it was not good.

Yang Chu was in a coma and couldn't swallow at all.

What should I do if I choke?

"You guys go to sleep for a while." Liu Zhiyu held Yang Chu's hand, Yang Chu was lying on the bed, the bed Liu Zhiyu used to live in when he was a child, and his second aunt helped him tidy it up.

Yu Yuanyuan and Zhao Ru had already gone to catch up on sleep, and Wei Mo and Wen You also stayed here with great energy.

"This is my younger brother. I hope that the first thing he sees when he wakes up is me." Wei Mo sat on the stool and didn't want to leave. In fact, he was sleepy and his eyes were about to fight.

Wen You also sat on the side with his head propped up, lying on the edge of the bed, and lazily said, "Xiao Chu definitely doesn't want to see you like this when he wakes up."

Wei Mo wanted to say something, but was blocked by Liu Zhiyu's words, "My wife feels sorry for herself, look at how sleepy Dr. Wen is? Xiaochu must be talking about you when he wakes up."

Liu Zhiyu looked at Wei Mo who had a bad face, "I want to be alone with Xiao Chu, big brother."

Liu Zhiyu's "big brother" pleased Wei Mo, and Wei Mo pretended to stand up reluctantly, but he really stood up reluctantly, because his legs were actually weak due to long hours of hard work.

But who is he?He is Wei Mo.

He thought he was standing up straight, but in reality he was hunched over and his legs were trembling. He groped around the side of the bed before successfully finding the hand, held the person with a 'hum' and left.

Wen You almost leaned on Wei Mo's body, he was really sleepy.

From yesterday to now, they have not stopped to rest.After the burial, everyone took a nice bath, then had a big meal, and went to catch up on sleep.

Only Wei Mo was left here pretending.

What can he do?Those who choose by themselves should be accompanied even when they are sleepy.

In fact, Yang Chu had a high fever caused by wound inflammation.Now the temperature has dropped a little, and it is already a low-grade fever.He will wake up when the wound heals slowly.

In the middle of the night, Yang Chu opened his eyes in a daze, and it took him a long time to gradually realize that this was not the place where he was lying, and the sofa under him was replaced by a bed.

He turned his head and saw Liu Zhiyu who was asleep holding his hand.

The single bed would be crowded for two people, and Yang Chu was uncomfortable, so Liu Zhiyu didn't lie on the bed, but sat in Qian Weimo's position, and fell asleep holding someone's hand.

Everyone was very tired, and he was no exception. Compared to his physical and mental health, Liu Zhiyu should be the most tired.

Although Yang Chu was still dizzy, he just wanted to take a good look at Liu Zhiyu.Liu Zhiyu had actually lost weight these past few days, and his brows and eyes became deeper. Yang Chu couldn't help but want to reach out and touch him.

But as soon as he moved, Liu Zhiyu woke up.

With a hoarse voice, he asked Yang Chu: "Is there any other discomfort? Are you hungry?" He straightened up and rubbed his eyes. "I'm going to heat up the porridge. You wait for me."

Liu Zhiyu stood up, Yang Chu took his hand, "Brother Liu."

Liu Zhiyu turned around and touched his forehead, "Well, what's wrong? What's wrong? Tell me, I'll go, I'll find a way."

The greeting stuck in Yang Chu's throat did not come out after all, he said to Liu Zhiyu with a smile: "I'm not feeling sick, I'm just hungry."

Liu Zhiyu was less worried, and he also laughed along with Yang Chu, "Okay, I'll go and make you hot porridge right now, wait for me. Soon, turn the microwave oven on and it will be fine. It's always been warm Yes, but it's cold now."

"Let's drink some water first." After walking a few steps, he turned around, took a thermos pot and poured warm water for Yang Chu, stretched out his hand to help Yang Chu up, and brought the cup to Yang Chu's mouth.

Yang Chu's eyes were itchy, and his nose was also itchy.

He took a sip of Liu Zhiyu's hand, and gradually recovered his voice, he reached out to touch Liu Zhiyu's stubble, it was so hard and sticky.

"Are you tired?" Yang Chu asked him.

Liu Zhiyu hurriedly put down the cup, said 'wait a minute' and ran to heat the porridge for him.Then trot back and sit by the bed, watching Yang Chu quietly.

"Not tired, as long as you are well, I will not be tired at all."

Yang Chu was so moved that his eyes soon became wet, but he didn't dare to cry. Ever since he met Liu Zhiyu, he became weaker every day.Obviously he is also a man, he is almost turned into a little girl by himself.

"I'm fine, and I'm not feeling sick now, you can rest for a while, huh?" Yang Chu spoke to Liu Zhiyu in a coaxing tone, but Liu Zhiyu was very receptive to his trick.

Or in other words, he took all of Yang Chu's tricks.

"Okay, after you finish eating the porridge, I'll hug you and sleep for a while, okay?" Liu Zhiyu's eyes were full of affection, and Yang Chu almost fell into it, unable to extricate himself.

He nodded, and then shook his head again, because he felt sticky all over his body at the moment, and people with a fever are the easiest to sweat, and he must have sweated a lot.

"I'm dirty." Yang Chu withdrew his hand. Lying halfway, he touched his mouth and said in a low voice, "Can I brush my teeth first? My mouth definitely smells."

He covered his mouth in embarrassment, realizing that after sleeping for so long, he would talk to Liu Zhiyu when he woke up. The smell must be unpleasant, but Liu Zhiyu didn't dislike it at all.

"Who told you?" Liu Zhiyu opened his hand and pressed his thumb on his lips. His mouth, which was red from the fever, drank some water to moisten his lips.

Very soft.

The looming small white teeth, and the pink tip of the tongue.Liu Zhiyu rolled his throat, then leaned over to cover Yang Chu's lips that were still about to speak, and licked them carefully.

"Who said that? It's very sweet."

Yang Chu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he huddled under the quilt in embarrassment, and said in a muffled voice, "Then brush your teeth too!"

Liu Zhiyu had nothing to do with the child, so he got up to find a toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste for him.

When he came back, Yang Chu was hiding under the quilt and pretending to be asleep. He accurately found Yang Chu's wrist and dragged him out.

Yang Chu raised his head and saw Liu Zhiyu, "Brother Liu?"

Liu Zhiyu pretended to prepare water for him behind his back, and responded.

He moved to the edge of the bed, carefully moved to the edge of the bed, then stretched his neck and climbed onto Liu Zhiyu's shoulder.

"what happened?"

Yang Chu laughed twice, put his arms around his neck and said, "This bed, did you sleep in it when you were young? I saw cartoon patterns on the bed sheet."

Liu Zhiyu held the toothbrush cup and laughed, "Is this the result of your research under the quilt?"

Yang Chu smiled and said, "Yes."

"Come on, brush your teeth."

Yang Chu laughed "hehe" twice, opened his mouth, made an "ah" sound, and then looked straight at Liu Zhiyu.

It's not that he hasn't tasted the delicious lips and tongue, but it's because he has tasted it that he can understand the taste and suffer in every possible way.

Talent, thinking day and night, talent, talent, can't help it!

"Grandma bought it when I was young." Liu Zhiyu put the toothbrush to Yang Chu's mouth, "Come." He put the toothbrush into Yang Chu's mouth and began to brush his teeth.

He has never served anyone like this before, especially when the other party is his favorite, he feels it is very novel. "Don't swallow the toothpaste foam." He told Yang Chu like a child.

Yang Chu nodded, squinting his eyes to enjoy it.

Yang Chu spit out the gargling water into the basin, and then brought it to Liu Zhiyu's ear with a minty fragrance.

Gently, kissed Liu Zhiyu's earlobe.

Really soft kind.

After it was over, Yang Chu said coquettishly: "Thank you for your hard work, I met you brother."

Liu Zhiyu felt like he was going to explode.

He tugged at his trousers uncomfortably, and met Yang Chu's innocent eyes. There was still toothpaste foam on the corner of Yang Chu's mouth, like a child.

The child is a bad child.

He took a tissue to wipe off the toothpaste foam from the corner of Yang Chu's mouth, then kissed Yang Chu's mouth hard, and the smell of toothpaste hit his forehead.

"The porridge is ready, let's eat first, huh?" Liu Zhiyu tidied things up with his hands and feet, then brought the porridge in, and fed it to Yang Chu with a spoon.

"Brother Zhiyu?" Yang Chu swallowed a mouthful of porridge, blinking his eyes to tease Liu Zhiyu.The shy Liu Zhiyu is really refreshing.

"Don't make trouble, eat well."

"Zhiyu, Zhiyu brother, brother?"

Liu Zhiyu covered his face with his hands, and silently said several times: Be calm!Be calm!Be calm!Xiao Chu is sick, and Xiao Chu's wound is not healed yet!

"Xiao Chu." He regained his serious face.

"Ah."

"Eat well, let's talk about other things later." He paused, "At least you can tease me after you recover, okay?"

Yang Chu held back, couldn't help but still laughed, with tears in his eyes, "Okay, okay, I'll eat well." Yang Chu swallowed the porridge in one gulp.

He just saw Liu Zhiyu frowning all the time recently, and wanted to coax him.

The two of them finished eating a bowl of porridge seriously, and it was almost dawn.During this period, Yang Chu insisted that Liu Zhiyu eat some on the pretext that he was full.Liu Zhiyu didn't dislike it at all, and ate up the rest of the porridge.

"Come up." Yang Chu patted the side of the bed.

The single bed is really small, even though Yang Chu has tried his best to shrink himself down, there is still not much room left, after all, he is also a serious man close to 1.8 meters.

Liu Zhiyu paused and didn't go up, he looked at the other side of the bed, "I'll sleep on this side."

Yang Chu shook his head at him, "I don't even dislike being dirty, unless you dislike it." He patted the bed again, Liu Zhiyu had nothing to do with him, took off his shoes and got on the bed.

As soon as he lay down, Yang Chu turned sideways and rubbed into his arms, looking up at him with a small face, "This way it won't be crowded!"