Zhou Yu woke up and called a car, but Mu Huanxing was unwilling to go to the hospital no matter what. After getting off the car, he could only carry him back to the base, and put him lightly on the bed in his room. After busying for a while, He poured hot water and fed it to Mu Huanxing. Seeing him drink it in small sips, his hand holding the cup trembled a little.

Mu Huanxing's eyes were still a little red. After drinking half a cup, he turned his head to signal that he didn't want it anymore. He took the thermometer out of his pocket and handed it to Zhou Yu, his voice hoarse: "Measure it."

38.2 degrees.

It's not a high fever, but it's not a low temperature either.Zhou Yu put the cup on the bedside table, and helped him close up the thin coat on his upper body: "Let's go to the hospital, let the doctor take a look, I..."

"I don't want to go... It's uncomfortable, I don't want to get out of bed." Mu Huanxing frowned and slid down under the quilt along his arms to lie down, looking at him with moist eyes.

"I'll carry you there, I'll take the car, it will be very fast." Zhou Yu knelt down and brushed the loose hair off his forehead.

Mu Huanxing still shook his head: "Don't go... I don't want others to see me..."

Zhou Yu froze again when he heard the words, his heart clenched into a ball.

It was all his fault, how could he have the heart to hit him so hard?

But now is not the time to think about these things, Mu Huanxing is still feeling uncomfortable.

"Then I'm going out to buy medicine, do you want something to eat? Would you like some porridge? I asked my aunt to make it for you to drink in your room, so you don't have to go downstairs." Zhou Yu put the phone in his pocket and poked it again His forehead was still a little hot.

"Okay, Brother Yu, come back quickly." Mu Huanxing nodded softly.

Not to mention coming back quickly, but asking him to jump off the balcony on the third floor to buy medicine immediately, Zhou Yu would probably do it right now without blinking an eye.He helped Mu Huanxing tuck the quilt, straighten the pillow, put on his coat in a hurry, and ran to the pharmacy.

Antipyretics, throat lozenges, gel for removing scars, it seems that Mu Huanxing bought him last time this kind, and... what kind of medicine should be applied to that place?

Facing the dazzling array of shelves, Zhou Yu was a little bit troubled. After thinking about it, he bit the bullet and asked the shop owner. He paid the money and hurried back while he was looking at him vaguely.

"Congee? Do you want to cook it now? We will have lunch soon. I have cooked a lot of delicious dishes." After returning to the base, the aunt was a little puzzled by his request.

Zhou Yu scratched his head: "Xiaoyun is sick and doesn't want to eat vegetables. Please help me cook a piece of millet porridge. Sweet ones are fine, and there is no need to put anything else."

Hearing that someone was sick, the aunt quickly agreed: "Oh, okay."

Qiao Xi, who came back last night, was preparing to eat in the living room. Hearing this conversation, she glanced back and forth at Zhou Yu, revealing an expression that was as expected.

Gu Hanxing, who was sitting next to him, handed over his mobile phone: "Feng Anyu has posted on Weibo."

Qiao Xi immediately diverted her attention: "Where! Let me see what he is pushing again."

[WH-AnYu: [Picture] Look at how tight this hug is, tsk tsk, almost kissed on stage. 】

Zhou Yu on the third floor didn't know anything about it. He took the hot water and carefully followed the instructions to prepare the medicine, and handed it to Mu Huanxing.

"Arm hurts..." Zhou Yu put two soft pillows under Mu Huanxing's body, and he was lying on the bed as if he didn't want to reach out, and said softly.

Zhou Yu hurriedly leaned over to feed him the medicine.

After drinking the medicine, Mu Huanxing raised his eyes again and said softly, "My mouth is so bitter..."

So Zhou Yu took out the throat lozenges he had prepared for a long time, peeled off one and put it in his mouth, Mu Huanxing stepped forward, took the lozenge away with his lips, and licked Zhou Yu's fingertips along the way.

The numbness like an electric shock rushed from the fingers to the spine, Zhou Yu's lower abdomen tightened suddenly and then slowly relaxed, and then he spurned himself in his heart.

Animal thing!I'm still thinking about this after making people like this!

He wished he could slap himself a few times.

Mu Huanxing saw that his complexion was not very good, so he gently shook Zhou Yu's hand: "Brother Ayu, can you go out for a while, I...I need to apply medicine."

What medicine to apply...

Oh yes, that place needs to be medicated.

Zhou Yu came to his senses, and handed him several kinds of small ointments and a pack of cotton swabs he bought, and nodded repeatedly with a blushing face: "I'll be guarding outside the door, if you... If you need help, just call me."

"Okay." Mu Huanxing bent his eyes to see him close the door, took a look at the ointments casually, chose one, squeezed out a large piece, stuck it on a cotton swab, and rubbed it into a napkin , Throw it into the trash can next to the bed.

After doing this, he made an obvious fingerprint on the ointment to make sure it looked like it was used, and then tore the opening of the cotton swab bag a little wider, and threw it on the bedside table at random.

"I'm fine." He shouted under his breath.

The door was pushed open, and Zhou Yu ran over nervously: "It's finished? Does it still hurt?"

Mu Huanxing pouted angrily, "It hurts..."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Seeing this, Zhou Yu felt even more uncomfortable. He helped him to lie down, saw the red marks along the neckline, and looked away, "If I do this again next time, you will hit me directly. , Wake me up, don’t worry about me, if you can’t wake me up, run away.”

Mu Huanxing was amused by his appearance, and poked the tip of Zhou Yu's nose: "No, I like brother Zhou Yu, so I won't hit you."

His voice was still low and hoarse, with a little nasal sound, but it made him act like a spoiled child even more.

How can it be so soft and cute.

Zhou Yu wanted to turn into a puddle of water in his heart, and kissed the back of his hand as if touching something fragile: "Is there any discomfort? Does your back hurt?"

"Hmm... a little bit." Mu Huanxing took Zhou Yu's hand and rubbed his cheek lightly, "Brother Yu give me a pinch."

"it is good."

When the quilt was lifted, the marks on the smooth skin exposed between his neckline and the hem of his clothes were even more glaring, clearly showing how absurd last night was, hickey marks, bite marks, and even finger prints... Zhou Yu gently massaged his waist, brows The more wrinkles, the deeper.

So distressed.

Let's do less of this in the future.

How could he be so rough in this regard?

Zhou Yu tried to recall the scene that night, but he could only remember some kissing scenes, and he couldn't remember anything after that.

Drinking is really a bad thing, I will never drink again, let alone stay with Mu Huanxing after drinking.

"Brother Yu." Mu Huanxing was thrown into flames by his light force, turned his head and said, "I really want to drink milk tea, can you buy it for me?"

Zhou Yu stopped moving: "Okay, which one do you want to drink?"

"It's all right, just buy the one that Brother Yu likes the most."

After sending Zhou Yu away, Mu Huanxing sat on the bed and licked his lips.

He's too obedient, as long as he shows a little weakness, he can be coaxed and hugged like a baby.If it weren't for this kind of trick that can only be cheated once, he would even be a little addicted.

He really couldn't resist Zhou Yu's meticulous care, and he felt like he was the only one in sight.

Some crazy thoughts began to ferment again, and Mu Huanxing's eyes turned dark.

At this moment, Qiao Xi knocked on the door and poked a head in: "Wow."

Mu Huanxing: "?"

"Hey, the battle is very intense." Qiao Xi raised her eyebrows, closed the door and came in, "How is it? I'm right, I think he ran upstairs and downstairs a few times just now, carrying you upstairs That little expression on your face, ouch, and you asked your aunt to cook porridge for you, that anxious look, tsk tsk tsk."

Mu Huanxing frowned: "Get out, don't stare at him all day long."

That being said, Qiao Xi could clearly see the complacency and showing off of this man from the corners of his eyes and brows, and he pursed his mouth: "Cut, you have caught him firmly now, but be careful what he does to this man." Addiction will make you unable to turn over from now on.”

"Impossible." It has never even happened. How can there be no turning over, Zhou Yu can't wait to hold him in the palm of his heart, and it is impossible to become addicted to such a thing. He will only regret it and accept it later. He will be more logical...

Zhou Yu has such a temperament, as long as it is what he likes, if it catches his eyes, he will pamper and protect him regardless of everything, and lower the bottom line for him again and again, even things of the level of photos He can accept it, and sometimes Mu Huanxing wonders where his bottom line is, and whether he even has it.When the person Zhou Yu held in his heart was him, this feeling was very sweet, and he couldn't stop, it made him obsessed.

But Zhou Yu can also be very indifferent. If he is not interested, let alone get to know him, it would be a waste to even give him a look.

It was like this when he was rejected at school, and later he became famous as a live broadcaster, and it was the same when he rejected Yingying Yanyan, who was rushing to his door from countless times.

But that's all in the past, and now he is Zhou Yu's weakness, as long as this matter doesn't come to light, Zhou Yu can only be held in his hands for the rest of his life.

Mu Huanxing didn't want to think about it any further, and said with a sneer, "You and Gu Hanxing haven't made it yet?"

"Him?" Qiao Xi stared, "The gourd with a sawed mouth, I'm a fart with him, every day he either pulls me to play ranked or pulls me to play ranked, that's fine, the key is to kneel, yesterday Such a good atmosphere, I said I brought my ID card, but he actually said..."

"what?"

Qiao Xi sighed: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, but you guys are going too far. If I didn't know that Brother Yu is not that kind of person, I would have suspected him of abusing you."

Mu Huanxing felt guilty for no reason: "It's none of your business, go get your ranking, my milk tea will be back soon, hurry up and get out."

"Damn it, is this a human word? You can do it! I'll go to Brother Yu to expose you!" Qiao Xi was furious.

It just so happened that Zhou Yu opened the door from behind him with milk tea in hand: "Expose what?"

Mu Huanxing, who was still cold-eyed just now, changed his face in a second, grabbed the quilt and blinked timidly: "Brother Ayu, he scolded me..."

Qiao Xi's eyes opened like copper bells: "You you you?"

Zhou Yu's face was not very good-looking, he poked open the milk tea and handed it to Mu Huanxing, then turned around and pushed Qiao Xi out of the room: "He is not feeling well, let's talk about it another day."

Immediately afterwards, the door slammed shut in front of him.

Qiao Xi's complexion changed several times, and she became angry like a puffer fish, but she had no choice but to calm down slowly, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "I really have you, Fu Yunling."

In the room, Zhou Yu went to wash his hands first, then went back to the bed and smoothed Mu Huanxing's hair a few times: "I'm going to ask the manager for leave, I won't go to the training match for the next two days, and the millet porridge is ready. I'll bring it up later, do you want something sweeter or plain?"

"Sweet." Mu Huanxing chewed on the coconut and replied vaguely.

Zhou Yu glanced at the time, and it was almost an hour before he took the medicine. As soon as he left the room, he happened to meet the manager who was looking for someone, and Lao Zhang was still behind the manager.

"Have a fever?" After hearing Zhou Yu's words, Lao Zhang was puzzled, and then he understood. He became angry on the spot, pointed at Zhou Yu's nose and scolded him bloody. After a long time, Zhou Yu nodded his head and responded one by one. He obediently let him say: "Okay, I will definitely pay attention. I won't do this again, and I won't affect my training because of this. I'm sorry."

The manager stood at the side tremblingly waiting for Lao Zhang to lose his temper and leave, and took out his mobile phone to show him: "The photo of you and Fu Yunling embracing after the match was taken and posted on Weibo, and he said something...unclear If it is deleted immediately, but the rhythm has already been brought up, the PR team will deal with this matter, I am here to remind you that your Weibo account has been verified, so don't just gossip about such things, It’s not good for both of you to play professionally in the future.”

Zhou Yu knew what was going on as soon as he heard it: "Is it Feng Anyu?"

The manager choked for a moment, and thought to himself that what he said just now was probably in vain: "Yes, but we will take care of it. Don't go to him for a solo."

"Don't worry, I won't." Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Qiao Xi: I brought my ID card.

Gu Hanxing (eyes brighten up): Internet cafes sit and walk?You will definitely win today!

Qiao Xi: ...

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