Nemesis clings to me after amnesia

Grandma Wen Bieyan's condition has not improved, and she decided to have an operation under the doctor's advice.

The operation time is set tonight, and Wen's father and Wen's mother rushed there early in the morning.

Wen Bieyan has been feeling unwell since the morning, and he didn't want to cause them any more trouble, so he endured it and didn't show it until they left, then silently took out the suppressant and the antipyretics he had prepared earlier.

After one dose, the estrus fever subsided, and the body temperature surge was on the forehead. In less than an hour, the body temperature was measured, and it was 38 degrees.

I lay groggy on the bed for almost a day, barely ate anything, slept for a while and woke up for a while, and seemed to have a dream when I found time, but I can't remember what I dreamed.

The sky was getting dark, and the room without the lights was dark.

Wen Bieyan became more and more drowsy in this environment. He heard the phone ringing in a daze. He took out the phone and slid down to answer it. The voice of his boyfriend Shu Lang on the receiver came into his cochlea, and he couldn't tell who he was for a moment Are you awake or dreaming.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The tension and concern in Yu Wei's tone cut off all Wen Bieyan's psychological defenses at once.

Sometimes people are so strange, when they are alone, they can bear everything, and they feel that nothing is a problem. He has been suffering for a day and he doesn’t feel much. Even in the past, every estrus period was accompanied by a fever. feel something.

But now someone cares about it, and if you ask if you feel uncomfortable, you will feel a huge grievance in your heart that cannot be hidden. All the sadness is magnified dozens of times and hundreds of times, and the whole person becomes fragile, as if nothing If I can't bear it, someone has to come to coax and comfort me.

"elder brother..."

He called him hoarse and dry.

Originally, I didn't want to tell him, I didn't want to disturb his state, and I didn't want to affect his performance in the competition, but when I heard his voice, his well-behaved and sensible nature collapsed.

He wants to see him, wants to hug him, wants to have him by his side.

"I'm not feeling well." He said, his tone willful and aggrieved, with a strong nasal voice, which made people feel distressed: "I have a fever."

The boyfriend came very quickly, as if the doorbell rang just as soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

When I stood up from the bed, my brain was dizzy and I almost couldn't stand still.

After holding on to the corner of the table for a while, he walked out of the room. The doorbell rang quickly, which showed how anxious the people outside were waiting.

"Banquet, banquet?"

A muffled voice came from outside the door, and he could even hear him muttering to himself in fright: "What should I do, can't I faint? What kind of lock is this, can it be opened with a key... "

Wen Bieyan wanted to laugh a little.

He opened the door and looked up at him, his eyes sparkling: "Brother, I'm not dizzy, so I don't need to pick the lock."

Yu Wei was still studying how to pick the lock, his eyes lit up when he saw someone coming out, but he frowned even more when he saw the pale and weak face.

Just as he was about to say something, the person opposite had already thrown himself into his arms, his hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, his head was buried in the crook of his neck, and his breath was hot and scorching hot.

"Brother." Wen Bieyan called him in a low voice, with countless attachments in his voice and movements: "I'm so uncomfortable, it's been a day."

His forehead brushed against Yu Wei's neck, and the hot temperature made Yu Wei even more worried, holding his face up, and touching his forehead with his own, sure enough.

"Aren't you a fool?" He wanted to give a severe lesson to this person who couldn't take care of himself, but he couldn't be cruel enough to beat him up. In the end, he taught him something different, with serious words and a gentle tone, as if he was afraid that speaking louder would scare him : "Is it okay to have such a severe fever?! Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"I'm at home alone." Wen Bieyan hugged him and did not let go, trying to put all his strength on him: "Grandma is having an operation tonight, and my parents have already passed."

"Then why didn't you call me?" Yu Wei was angry and distressed: "Is it because you don't plan to tell me if I don't call you? Is my boyfriend just a display?!"

"You have an exam the day after tomorrow, and I don't want to disturb you."

"The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, not today." Yu Wei stared: "Besides, the exam is important and you are important? You said that you are such an adult, why can't you tell the priorities?"

A Da Heng picked up the person: "Hurry up and change your clothes, I will take you to the hospital right away."

As soon as he stepped into the room, the strong scent of jasmine came over his face, Yu Wei's glands jumped twice uncontrollably, and his breathing became disordered.

How can there be such a strong pheromone?

"Brother, I don't need to go to the hospital." Wen Bieyan hugged his neck tightly: "I won't go to the hospital."

Yu Wei shook his head vigorously and adjusted his breathing: "Be good, don't be self-willed, what if you don't go to the hospital for a cold, if you continue to burn, you will become a grilled lobster."

"It's really not necessary." Wen Bieyan explained to him sullenly: "I don't have a cold, but I just have a stress reaction to the inhibitor. I get a fever every time I finish the shot. It's useless to go to the hospital."

"Inhibitor?"

Yu Wei was at a loss for a moment, then opened his eyes wide: "You...?"

Wen Bieyan hummed softly: "It's the estrus period."

No wonder, the room smells of jasmine.

But obviously at this moment the focus is not here.

Yu Wei's face was almost wrinkled: "Stress response to inhibitors, but you are an Omega, how can you not use inhibitors?"

"So there is really no way to avoid every fever."

Wen Bieyan was afraid that he was too worried, so he comforted him instead: "It's okay bro, usually the fever will go away on its own in a day or two."

A day or two is also a long time to suffer.

Seeing his lack of energy, Yu Wei wished that he was the one with the fever: "When I went to the hospital, didn't the doctor say there was any solution?"

"There is only one." Wen Bieyan said, "Without inhibitors, there will be no fever."

"But estrus is inevitable. If you don't use inhibitors, your—"

Yu Wei suddenly thought of something in the middle of his sentence, and immediately silenced, and Wen Xiaohua consciously completed the second half of the sentence.

"If it can be marked, there is no need for inhibitors." He looked up at him: "Didn't I be fine last time in the equipment room?"

Yes, if it is marked, don't you need inhibitors?

But mark... mark...

The memory in the equipment room can't help but come to mind.

Yu Wei suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and the glands had been soaked in Omega pheromone for too long, and there were faint signs of redness.

He patted his head hard.

stop!What are you thinking!

Now is not the time to think about these messes, Wen Xiaohua's body is the most important thing.

"Since you know you will have a fever, why don't you come to me? Is it easy to be sick?"

After Yu Wei's questioning, he realized that he had asked another nonsense. Wen Xiaohua had already said it at the door, fearing that it would delay his participation in the competition.

The rising irritability couldn't be suppressed, and he didn't think about giving up when he was forced to explode by the test papers every day, but now, looking at the mentally weak boyfriend in his arms, he suddenly regretted participating in this stupid competition.

"Brother, don't attack me." Wen Bieyan hid her face on his shoulder, her voice low.

"...I didn't kill you." Yu Wei couldn't do anything about him, with a stinky face: "My boyfriend is so sick, can I get angry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pecked his neck, which was light and soft, like being scratched lightly by a feather, and itched to the tip of his heart.

Yu Wei's stinky face couldn't hold back anymore.

After a certain person kissed, he leaned on his shoulder with his face tilted: "Brother, don't be angry, next time I will definitely find you as soon as possible."

Yu Wei: "..."

Wen Farewell: "Brother."

Yu Wei: "..."

"I know how to use this trick every time, it's a shame..." Yu Wei muttered, his face was even redder than someone else's fever, his neck was also red, and his ears were about to bleed.

Wen Bieyan secretly smiled.

If you cheat, you cheat, who made this trick work for your boyfriend?

Neither of them had dinner. Yu Wei originally wanted to order a takeaway, but considering that it was too easy to overturn and not suitable for sick patients, he finally decided to go downstairs in person, find a restaurant, and pack fresh and nutritious food for Wen Xiaohua Replenish the spirit.

The window was opened a small crack, and the squeezed air gradually blew away the scent of jasmine everywhere in the room.

Yu Wei tucked Wen Bieyan in the quilt, told him that he would be back soon, and then went out with the key.

After buying food, I also went to the pharmacy to buy some antipyretics. When I returned, it was completely dark, and the street lights were brightly lit. In many places, the red lanterns hung during the New Year’s Eve have not been removed, and they are probably reserved for recycling during the New Year’s Eve.

Yu Wei returned to Wen Bieyan's house, had dinner with him, watched him take medicine, took his temperature to make sure the temperature didn't rise any further, and was going to let him lie down and continue to rest.

"Okay, take a good night's sleep, and the fever will definitely subside tomorrow."

Wen Bieyan grabbed the corner of the quilt: "Brother, I haven't taken a shower yet."

He was sweating all over his body, and he always felt sticky and uncomfortable. If he didn't wash it off, he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.

"But you are still having a fever. It won't be worse after taking a bath, right?" Yu Wei was not at ease: "And doesn't it mean that you have a cold and a fever and you have to sweat? When you sweat, your body temperature will drop soon."

Wen Bieyan once again emphasized the important point that he missed: "Brother, I don't have a cold, this trick is useless to me."

...that's true.

Yu Wei compromised: "Okay then, it's good to take a bath, you can sleep soundly when your body is warm."

Go to the bathroom to adjust the water temperature, fill the bathtub, and double-check after holding someone in: "You can do it yourself? If you feel dizzy or uncomfortable, you must call me immediately. I will wait for you outside. As soon as you speak I can hear it, you know?"

"it is good."

Yu Wei went out with three steps and turned around, helped him close the door, sat down on the stool closest to the bathroom, took out his mobile phone and started searching for stress inhibitors.

Click on the magnifying glass, and the results that pop up are various. I scrolled down and looked around. I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people with similar situations, but the stress responses are different.

Some have a fever, some have rashes, some become lethargic, some are irritable, and even worse, they are allergic to blockers. They have been using the designated blockers from the research institute since childhood, and the family can hardly afford them. up...

Together, the pain was halved, and Yu Wei instantly felt that Wen Xiaohua's fever was acceptable, and he could still treat it without inhibitors. If he couldn't even use blockers like this man, then he was really at a loss what to do.

The world is really big and full of wonders.

Yu Wei read it with great interest, but after reading all the information on the entire three pages, the little flower in the bathroom still didn't show any signs of coming out.

You didn't take a shower so slowly last time, did you?

"Banquet?"

He called tentatively, but no one answered.

Yu Wei's heart tightened, and he immediately put down his phone, stood up, went to the door and knocked twice: "Yanyan? Yanyan, are you okay? Can you hear me?"

"elder brother..."

A thin voice came out, accompanied by the faint sound of water, which almost made Yu Wei instantly imagine Wen Xiaohua accidentally slipping into the bathtub inside, unable to get up and struggling...

Panicked to the point of not caring about what AO could accept, he pushed open the door and rushed in——

The footsteps stop and petrify in situ.

Wen Xiaohua was fine, she didn't slip or fall, she wasn't flooded, and she sat firmly in the bathtub.

His shiny white skin was steamed into pink by the heat, his slender legs were faintly visible under the water, his shoulders shrunk slightly, making the outline of his collarbone more beautiful.

The moisture on her face was still wet, and even a few precarious drops hung on her eyelashes. The eyes covered by it seemed to be covered with a layer of wet mist, and the corners of her eyes were flushed, and even the small mole was inexplicably dyed a bit bewitching and enchanting.

He is like an elf who has strayed into the world, his eyes are extremely pure, but without knowing it, he easily arouses a person's most primitive desire.

Yu Wei watched helplessly as a drop of water slid across his cheek along his brow bone, then dripped from his chin to his collarbone, and slowly merged into the water...

There was a buzzing sound in my head.

I was suffocated, my palms were numb, my Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and my feet seemed to have roots, and I couldn't move a step.

Wen Bieyan leaned sideways on the edge of the bathtub, trying to stand up from it, but after soaking for too long, and accidentally fell asleep just now, now he is dizzy and has no strength, and he can't stand up even after trying several times.

Now that Yu Wei came in, he could only look at him for help, it seemed that his voice was also wrapped in a soft wetness.

"Brother, I'm out of strength."

"Can you give me a hug?"