This host is the villain

It was stuffy, cold, and his spirit was limp like a butterfly's wings. He seemed to have a fever.Suddenly, it seemed that a pair of women's hands covered his forehead.

Yi Ling blinked suspiciously, trying to see the woman's appearance clearly, it was like a phantom, he couldn't see it clearly.Suddenly, my brother's teasing laughter came from my ear, and that little hand scratched my nose.

"Zero is sick again, I can't do without my brother to take care of me."

The woman patted the naughty child, stroked Yi Ling's head, and comforted him: "Mom and brother are here, don't worry, you'll feel better in a while."

mom, Mom, Mom?

Such a distant vocabulary.

"Mom made porridge for you. What I added was not shrimp, but carrots cut into the shape of shrimp!" The exaggerated voice that suddenly amplified gradually faded away with a slap, and the naughty brother was always taught by his mother.

"Zero is very good, open your mouth."

Yi Ling opened his mouth slightly, looking at the sticky white porridge that was gradually hanging down, everything in front of him gradually became clear.His eyes lit up, and he finally drew the outline of his mother.

His mother had long black hair that curled up to her shoulders into a lady's braid.The eyes are soft and energetic, with brownish pupils inside.The dream he woke up from deep in his memory made him sleep extraordinarily comfortably.

But it was time for him to wake up.

Yi Ling blinked and found that his mother really existed.He stared at the family photo on the bedside table and the steaming bowl of porridge, choked up and speechless for a while.

"woke up?"

"Zero, it's six o'clock in the evening."

Yi Ling came to his senses when he heard the call, and was about to get up, but Zuo Xi and Yi Fan pushed him back to the bed at the same time.

"Give me a rest!" The two shouted in unison, causing Yi Ling to lie back on the bed in a daze, watching the two rushing to feed him porridge in a daze.

The two argued for a while about who should feed the food, but Yi Ling took the bowl silently and drank it slowly.

Shrimp-shaped carrot slices and zucchini are foods that are good for healing a fever.Yi Ling drank slowly, feeling warm in his heart.

only……

"Give me some restraint in the future."

"what?"

"You shouldn't be playing beep-"

"Zero thinks I beep—"

Yi Ling heard the beeps that were muted for harmony, but guessed more than half of them in his heart.But he was not in the mood to blame V3 for its useless work, being a quiet porridge-drinking crowd.

"Zero, I was wrong." Zuo Xi solemnly apologized to Ivan in front of him, "I won't be tempted by you so easily in the future."

Meow meow meow? ? ?

Yi Ling looked at the relieved Ivan in disbelief, and cast an extremely ferocious gaze.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ivan ran away in a hurry.

Yi Ling felt that he should explain his love history to Ivan when he had time, and tell him how difficult it is to let the ice melt and wrap himself in it.

Yi Ling once secretly investigated Zuo Xi's mobile phone, and even knew that there were two folders in his network disk, one named work, and the other named "Yi Ling should like it".

Yi Ling still remembered that he clicked on it with great interest, and then found [-] youth campus BL novels, [-] magical reality BL novels, [-] romance novel, and a short pornography.

From then on, Yi Ling understood the origin of Zuo Xi's indifferent attitude towards him on the beep and the long way to go in training his exclusive attack.

"I want to feed you." Zuo Xi sat beside him, holding the bowl with one hand, and gently stroked Yi Ling's cheek with the other, "It's still very red."

Yi Ling withdrew his hand, his face was as bright red as sunset glow as if there was an explosion.

"It's even redder." Zuo Xi smiled secretly, and put a spoonful of porridge with a lot of vegetables and a little porridge into Yi Ling's mouth, "Open your mouth, be good."

Yi Ling ate the last bite, and said, "I should recover tomorrow, when the time comes..."

"A date, buy a gift." Zuo Xi filled it out for him, "I haven't forgotten your birthday."

"...Huh? Uh..." Yi Ling covered the quilt suddenly, hid in the bed and responded inarticulately.

I always feel that the whole person is going to be familiar.