After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]

The timeline is one year later.

Man's self-protection mechanism is commendable, especially when he is sick.

Body temperature rises, blood circulation speeds up, hormone levels change, and countless immune cells work together to resist viruses.

Commonly known as fever.

When Huo Jinfeng got up that day, he felt dizzy for a while, and it was the first time he felt this kind of dizziness since his disability was cured.

This made him subconsciously put his elbows back to support the pillow, and put the back of his other hand against his forehead.

Sure enough, the temperature was very high.

Huo Jinfeng took out the thermometer from the drawer, put it in his mouth, and lay back down again.

Zhao Liuke, who came back from his morning exercise and shower, went to the kitchen first as usual, but he didn't find the sweets he should have and the person he should stay there.

He took the water glass and drank while walking, not wanting to quarrel with Huo Jinfeng.

Huo Jinfeng has always been self-disciplined - although he always slams the alarm clock, this does not contradict his self-discipline.

After finally sleeping late, Zhao Liuke didn't intend to interrupt.

He opened the door lightly, but what he saw was Huo Jinfeng with a thermometer in his mouth and a flushed face.

Zhao Liuke quickly stepped forward to touch his forehead, as if touching a piece of charcoal, and then took the thermometer in his mouth.

39.2 ° C.

Tan felt very comfortable under his touch, and slightly raised her head to get closer to him.

Zhao Liuke patted his face and called him softly: "Jinfeng, can you hear me? Wake up."

Huo Jinfeng's eyelids raised a slit, and he reluctantly responded.

It's burning too badly.

Zhao Liuke wanted to stand up, but just as he stood up half of his body, he was blocked halfway——

The patient who was supposed to be lying on the bed sensed his distance, jumped up and hugged him tightly, and pressed his whole body tightly against his body, with a waxy voice that could not be heard normally, as if coquettish: "Don't go... "

At this time of early spring, the thin cloth could not resist the heat of the skin, let alone one of them still had a fever.

Such scalding heat was posted on the whole post, Zhao Liuke's first reaction was heat.

"I won't go, I'll go get antipyretics." Zhao Liuke replied, after thinking about it, he felt that his tone was too normal, and he didn't look like he was taking care of patients, so he changed his words and said, "I'll be back soon, be good."

The person who was hugging him like a big pendant lowered his head, and his scorching breath sprayed his face.

The other party looked confused, his cheeks were flushed, his chest was tightly squeezed against him, and he pressed his hands tightly on his narrow waist, which had become thinner because of deliberate weight loss recently, as if afraid of people running away, and it took a long time for a sentence to roll out of his throat.

"Really?"

Zhao Liuke was so cute that he was so cute. I didn't expect this person to be sick like this, and the coaxing he said was much smoother: "Really, I'll be right back. The antipyretic medicine is under the TV cabinet. It will take up to 2 minutes. You can treat it yourself first." Stay here, okay?"

"Okay... you are not allowed, leave secretly."

Only then was he willing to let go of his hand. If Zhao Liuke lifted his clothes to look at this time, he would definitely be able to see the red mark on his waist.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it back now." Zhao Liuke stuffed him into the quilt, counting two steps at a time, almost rushing to the living room to find antipyretics, and opened the medicine box to see——

Band-aids, cotton swabs, Yunnan Baiyao, Ganmaoling, Weiyanning...

There is no antipyretic alone.

His face was blank for a second, remembering that Lu Ming brought Lu Xiaodao to the house yesterday, crackling a plate of milk chips.

Zhao Liuke thought it was a milk tablet at the time, but now thinking about it, it seems too small...

Is that a fever reducer?That girl won't eat it all, will she? !

Zhao Liuke got up to change clothes and put on shoes, while calling Lu Ming, the phone rang twice and connected: "Lu Ming, it seems that the knife took my antipyretic medicine by mistake yesterday, check if it is still in her pocket , is she normal?"

Lu Ming screamed over there, and then there was a crackling sound, and something fell all the way as he ran.

Lu Ming shouted while running: "Xiaodao! Baby, are you okay?! Tell Dad what's wrong?!"

Xiaodao giggled and crawled towards Lu Ming, dropped something from her pocket, and called out sweetly, "Daddy—"

Panting in shock, Lu Ming rushed over to take something from her pocket, took a closer look, it was antipyretics, but only one was opened, the others were opened, but they didn't fall out.

Only then did he let out a sigh of relief, and it wasn't a big deal to eat just one.

"Xiao Dao is fine, thank you brother," Lu Ming said with lingering fear, "I'm sorry, but fortunately you found out, otherwise if she really ate Chu Zhen by mistake, she would definitely kill me."

Zhao Liuke is used to hearing him run the train with his mouth full, thinking that it would be too late for Chu Zhen to hurt you, he dared not say a single harsh word, and even killed him, it would be more credible if he was killed by you.

He shook his head, put on his shoes and opened the door: "Well, as long as it's okay, then I'll hang up. If I have a fever, I'll go down and buy medicine."

Only then did Lu Ming know that Huo Jinfeng had a fever, and his antipyretic medicine was taken away by his own baby. He said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, brother, next time I will ask you to apologize, let's go surfing."

"Okay, let's talk about it later, I'm in a hurry to buy medicine, so I'll hang up first."

Zhao Liuke broke his promise, and now he has 2 minutes for the 10 minutes he promised.

Thinking of this, he walked faster. The commercial district next to the community has been fully settled, and several pharmacies are very close. He picked the nearest one, took two boxes of antipyretics, and rushed home like flying.

Fingerprints were tapped as soon as he opened the door, and the sick man woke up at some point, breathing hot, and rubbed his cold but sweaty face in dissatisfaction just after running outside.

His thigh squeezed into Zhao Liuke's cock, burning so badly that he almost lost his mind, impatiently wanting to get closer to him, with his hands sunk into the waist of his trousers, wanting to peel off his clothes and touch more cold skin.

"You promised me, just 2 minutes..."

Zhao Liuke took the large pendant and walked towards the living room, explained as he walked, and said angrily: "There is no antipyretic at home, I will go down and buy it, you take the medicine first...don't pick my pants!"

The other party didn't react too much, and hung his hands persistently on his waist. He bent down to catch the water, and the other party also bent down——

It was rare for Zhao Liuke to be in a hurry. Fortunately, he was not wearing sweatpants when he went out just now, and he didn't let him succeed by grabbing the belt.

He raised his head and took a sip of water, then turned his head and covered the other's mouth with his lips.

The pill was on the tip of the tongue, and Zhao Liuke directly pushed it into the opponent's mouth, then quickly withdrew, raising his hand to cover his mouth.

"Swallow."

He ordered people with such anger, his eyes were bright.

Today is a cloudy day, and the room is dark, which makes the eyes more compelling.

The person with a fever swallowed the pills, and slowly stood up straight as if he had recovered his energy.

The man woke up, but he still didn't forget what he said just now, he was silent for a moment: "...you are late."

Zhao Liuke explained: "The medicine at home was taken away by a knife yesterday, I went downstairs to buy medicine, don't stand here, go back and lie down, do you want to vomit?"

"No." Huo Jinfeng sat down against the sofa and reached out to him.

Zhao Liuke was used to his characteristic of being in close contact with people, so he walked forward naturally.

After holding this man's hand, Zhao Liuke noticed that his palm was still hot, as if there was a fire hidden in his palm.

He squeezed him worriedly, and asked, "Let's go to the hospital if the fever doesn't subside within an hour, okay?"

Huo Jinfeng pulled him closer and hugged his waist tightly: "Okay."

His face was also hot. At this time, he was wearing loose and simple home clothes, showing his strong shoulders and neck, but he couldn't see his expression clearly.

If Zhao Liuke took a closer look, he could see the deep annoyance in his eyes, but he was also a little shy, as if...Xiaosi was accidentally peeped at.

Huo Jinfeng knew that he loved him, but he didn't expect that they had been together for so long, and subconsciously, he still wanted to be so close to him, wishing not to be separated from him all the time.

Really... fell.