No one really thinks it's hard to be a stand-in, right?

The palm of the hand was itchy at first, and then it was a sharp pain, which woke up Li Jue's blank brain.

He subconsciously rubbed his hands, which were greasy and greasy. He looked down, because the spoon had been broken due to too much force, and the sharp white porcelain cut his palms, and his hands were bloody, and he didn't realize it.

His eyes were nailed to the bed, and he couldn't look away.

Li Jue's face was pale and bloodless, his lips were trembling, and he tried to take a step forward, but his legs gave way and he fell down on the bed in an instant.

He tugged at the sheets.

Ji Mian...

Ji Mian... Ji Mian... Ji Mian...

Open your mouth!Open your mouth and call him!

Li Jue gritted his teeth, trembling crazily, with a ferocious expression like a ghost crawling up from hell.

It's just that no matter how he forced himself, at this moment, he still didn't have the courage to call him.

He was afraid, afraid that Ji Mian would wake up, afraid that Ji Mian was afraid of him.

Ji Mian was very uncomfortable lying on the bed, turned his head and let out a "huh", Li Jue was like waking up from a dream, and finally blurted out the whisper that had been lingering for decades: "Mianmian..."

Li Jue's stagnant heartbeat gradually revived, from calm to violent, almost jumping out of his chest.

He stretched out his hand to touch Ji Mian's face, but found that his hand was covered with blood, Li Jue was at a loss and wiped the blood on his clothes repeatedly in a panic.

No, it's not clean enough.

Ji Mian loves cleanliness, life must be spotless, and love must be consistent.

He was too dirty before, Li Jue understands now, it's not too late, God gave him a chance to start again, he wants to be clean, and give Ji Mian the purest love.

Li Jue washed his hands vigorously with hand sanitizer, repeated seven or eight times before returning to the room.

He carefully pinned Ji Mian's sweat-wet hair on the sideburns behind his ears, treated it like jewels and treasures, his nose was sore, his tears didn't fall excessively on the quilt, and there was no sound, he cried depressively, and Laughing like a madman.

He regretted it for decades, hated himself for decades, and couldn't let go of it all his life.

Li Jue never thought that his treasure could be found again, intact in front of him.

Li Weishi pushed open the door and asked in surprise, "Why are you still in the room? What happened to your hand?"

Li Jue turned his back to him, swallowed his tears, tasted a bit of bitterness, his voice was hoarse: "Hands are fine. I..."

He got stuck and suddenly couldn't find a reason to stay.

I can't say that I fell in love with the boy on the bed at first sight, and I want him to be my wife, right?

After all, rebirth is a bizarre thing. If he told Li Weishi that he was reborn and that the person lying on the bed was your sister-in-law, according to Li Weishi's personality, he would probably be sent to a mental hospital.

Li Weizhi was stunned for a second, and suddenly realized.

He remembered that when he met Ji Mian at the passenger transport center, the other party still regarded him as Li Jue.

Judging by Li Jue's appearance, the two probably knew each other.

Li Weishi didn't think much about it, after all, Su Luoyu knew Li Jue, and Ji Mian was Su Luoyu's friend, so it's not surprising that they knew each other.

He turned to see the hot porridge on the table, and said, "I heard from your classmate that he has an upset stomach, or let him drink the porridge before he wakes up."

When Li Jue heard the words "your classmate", he also figured out the relationship. Li Weishi misunderstood it as a classmate relationship, which was already the best reason.

"Okay. Brother, go ahead, I'll take care of him." Li Jue drooped his eyelashes, the bloodshot eyes still haven't faded.

Before leaving, Li Weizhi asked doubtfully, "Did you catch a cold? What's wrong with your throat? Be careful, don't get infected."

In the room, only Ji Mian and him were left.

Ji Mian was still sleeping, Li Jue stared at him without blinking, every minute, he had to check with his hands whether Ji Mian's heart was beating and breathing.

He didn't expect that one day he could listen to the breathing of a young man so fascinated.

That's life force, living proof.

But Ji Mian was a little irritated by his neurotic behavior of checking his vital signs every now and then, and couldn't sleep well.

Li Jue stumbled and learned to take care of him, tucked his feet, took his body temperature, adjusted the angle of the pillow, wiped his face with a hot towel, and patted his body gently to make him sleep better.

In his memory, Ji Mian used to take care of himself like this all night long.

That was the first time Su Luoyu sent pigeons to him. In the heavy rain, he waited for an entire hour, was blown by the wind and rain, and had a high fever the night he came back.

It was only later that he found out that Su Luoyu had gone abroad with Lin Xi on business.Su Luoyu has too many admirers and suitors, and he is just one of them. The more he cannot get Su Luoyu, the more precious he is.

The man's inferiority and vanity made him try his best to get Su Luoyu in order to prove his charm.

But he didn't know that that night, Ji Mian waited all night at home.

The cooked food was cold, and then it was hot again, and the cycle went on and on. When he came home, he only got an irritable "scroll".

Ji Mian didn't know that he was sad because of another man, when he was having trouble at work and had a high fever, he could feel Ji Mian crying softly lying on the bedside.

The little idiot probably couldn't figure out why he got angry at him again.

"Ji Mian..." Li Jue hated himself as much as he was cruel to Ji Mian at that time, he put his cheek against Ji Mian's hand, and gently pecked and kissed: "Give me another chance... I will treat you well..."

This movement made Ji Mian's consciousness somewhat clear, but his body was too tired to open his eyes at all.

He felt as if he was being crushed by a ghost, and all the organs in his body were not listening to him.

In a blur, he felt that someone was taking care of him.

Ji Mian's thinking couldn't keep up either, her burning head turned slowly, thinking hard.

He obviously fell asleep in the passenger transport center... Why does he seem to be lying on the bed now...

Did I get through to Fu Chenyu?

But my phone...

My phone... what's wrong?

Is it Fu Chenyu?

Did he bring himself home?

Ji Mian said weakly: "Fu..."

Li Jue's heart skipped a beat, he hurried up to him, and hurriedly answered: "What? Apply, apply what? Apply medicine? Take medicine? You have already taken medicine..."

After Ji Mian said this word, he didn't have the strength to say anything more.

Li Jue scratched his heart and lungs anxiously, for fear that he heard something wrong, or didn't understand what Ji Mian meant.

I just heard the word "apply", could it be that Ji Mian asked him to apply medicine to his wound?

Of course it's impossible, but it doesn't delay Li Jue's happy brain.

After a while, Ji Mian struggled again and said, "Yu..."

The word "Shen" in the middle was spoken too softly, almost as if it didn't exist.

This time, Li Jue understood.

When Ji Mian said "fish", did he want to eat fish?Are you hungry?But I heard people say that it is not good to eat fish when you have a cold.

Li decided to pick it up, then thought about it, he couldn't even satisfy his wife's craving for fish when she had a cold, how was this different from a man who couldn't satisfy his wife's craving for strawberries when she was pregnant!

Li Jue's eyes fell on the bowl of porridge on the bedside table.

Originally Li Weishi made porridge, but Li Jue thought he was meddling in his own business, and made porridge for others when he was full.Li Weishi's cooking skills are not bad, and a bowl of porridge can be made thick and mellow. In Li Jue's eyes just now, Ji Mian is still a patient who is not worthy of eating the porridge cooked by Li Weishi.

Now, he felt that the bowl of porridge cooked by Li Weishi was not worthy of Ji Mian.

Ji Mian's illness is so serious, why does he just eat this?Anyway, let's get some abalone, yellow lip fish, and Dongxingban in the porridge.

Li Jue stood up and ran out in the middle of the night.

Li Weizhi quickly stopped him: "What are you doing so late?"

Li Jue: "Go to the hotel, I'll buy fish."

Li Weizhi was stunned for a moment: "...what?"

He didn't understand his younger brother's brain circuit at all, and the kid ran away in the snow.

Li Weizhi just wanted to say that there is still a seafood market at this point, but Li Jue said that he went to the hotel to buy fish, probably from the hotel he owns, and the varieties are quite expensive.

... This child, what a greedy person he is.

Li Weizhi shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Li Jue was halfway there when a black Dodge Tomahawk roared past on the main road.

He also plays motorcycles himself, so he was immediately attracted by the tomahawk, but he was anxious to fish for Ji Mian, so Li decided not to look too much, stopped a car, and reported the name of the hotel.

The final destination of the Dodge Tomahawk was Li Weishi's home. The stern boy got out of the car and hung his helmet on the front of the car.

Li Weishi opened the door and saw Fu Chenyu. Although his face was cold, the anxiety on his brows was not fake: "I'm looking for Ji Mian."

Li Weizhi reacted: "You are..."

Fu Chenyu: "I'm his classmate."

Li Weizhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Susu told me that Ji Mian is in the guest room, and just took medicine and fell asleep."

Fu Chenyu walked into the guest room with a chill in his body, and seeing Ji Mian on the bed, his heart that had been hanging all the time really fell to the ground.

He was silent for a moment, and sat beside Ji Mian's bed.

The chill on the boy's body dispelled the warmth around him, Ji Mian felt the cold, and opened his eyes to see Fu Chenyu.

Ji Mian's sense of security exploded in an instant, she was no longer afraid of anything, and even the loneliness she had just woken up completely disappeared.

He said how vaguely he always felt that someone was by his side. It turned out that the boss had been taking care of him just now!

The name he had struggled for a long time blurted out: "Fu Chenyu..."

"I heard." Fu Chenyu replied, taking off his gloves, and putting the back of his hand against his forehead, the fever had already started to subside.

Ji Mian's stomach was rumbling, and his face was pale: "Fu Chenyu, I'm so hungry..."

There was hot porridge on the bedside table, it looked like it was prepared for Ji Mian, it was still warm.

Ji Mian smiled embarrassedly: "Can you pass me the porridge?"

Fu Chenyu picked up the porridge, but couldn't find a spoon, Ji Mian was embarrassed to bother him: "I'll drink it myself."

"I'll feed you." Fu Chenyu made a decision without hesitation, he asked for a spoon again, and fed Ji Mian mouthful.

Ji Mian's heart was pounding, she was moved.

I personally ate the porridge fed by the boss...

Bai Yueguang Su Luoyu in the original book didn't even get this treatment!

I shouldn't be No.1...

Ji Mian was really hungry, he ate voraciously, and finished a bowl of porridge in just a few strokes.

He thought this scene was quite familiar, it was snowing outside, and the room was quiet.

Ji Mian's eyes bent into crescents: "Thank you, Fu Chenyu."

Fu Chenyu put down the bowl: "You're welcome. You fed me too."

In the winter night of [-], it was the bowl of porridge in Ji Mian's hand that pulled him back from hell to the world.

Ji Mian felt better and wanted to go home. He knew the cause and effect from Li Weishi, so he was very embarrassed.

Before getting to know Li Weishi, Ji Mian had preconceived opinions on Li Weishi, but now that he has done him such a big favor, he is no longer ashamed to guard against him.

Ji Mian thanked him earnestly, and left Li's house with Fu Chenyu.

As soon as he went out, Fu Chenyu took off his scarf, wrapped it tightly around Ji Mian's neck, and buried half of his face in it.

After getting on the motorcycle, Fu Chenyu also covered Ji Mian with his only helmet to prevent his cold from getting worse after the wind blows.

Ji Mian said angrily, "Fu Chenyu, I'm about to die of suffocation!"

Fu Chenyu said coldly, "I'm to blame if I'm suffocated."

Ji Mian secretly lifted the glass cover a little bit, and when he recovered from his illness, he stroked the motorcycle with glowing eyes: "It's the first time I ride your motorcycle."

Fu Chenyu: "Come up, sit still."

Ji Mian stepped up and hugged Fu Chenyu's waist tightly.

He was wearing thick winter clothes, so he didn't know how tight the indifferent teenager's body was.

Ji Mian buried her face on Fu Chenyu's back, and said in a lively manner: "Fu Chenyu, I have a fever now, just to warm you up."

In fact, he still has the vigilance of a small animal, and he obviously feels that the boss is a little angry!

Is it because of yourself?That's right, if you don't go home so late, your mother must be in a hurry.

I accidentally troubled so many people and caused Fu Chenyu to pick him up in such a cold day, the boss must be unhappy...

Fu Chenyu was very speechless to him, and the little anger dissipated without a trace.

Ji Mian said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

The motorcycle started, and Ji Mian heard Fu Chenyu's voice: "I'm not going to the racing class anymore."

If you don't go to the competition class, you don't have to go to the two make-up classes in the afternoon, and you can go home with Ji Mian.

He looked at him, and this accident would never happen again in the future.

Ji Mian knew what Fu Chenyu meant, and felt even more guilty. He raised his face and said, "Fu Chenyu, wait for me. I will be admitted to the experimental class next semester, and I will go to the competition class with you."

He was sullen: "Don't miss class."

Fu Chenyu was silent for a long time, and then said venomously: "I can take the Tsinghua University exam even if I don't take the competition class."

Ji Mian: ...Mistake, I forgot that the boss is a genius.

When Li Jue came back, Dodge Tomahawk roared away again.

The motorcycle that used to have only one person now has two people.

They cuddled tightly, as if they were the only ones in the wind and snow.

Li Jue held the fish, raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself: Driving in the cold weather, pretending to be aggressive, and even taking someone with him, this spirit of picking up girls is worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.

He was in a good mood, thinking that Ji Mian was waiting for him at home, his steps became much lighter.

The sharp eyebrows and eyes of the young man gradually added a bit of gentleness.