I am a rich man

Dr. Chen didn't change his pajamas when he came, and he had two dark circles under his eyes. After the examination, he got off and gave Song Yuan an injection.

He has been a doctor for many years, and his hands are very steady, but because Gu Yingchi sat next to him during the needle injection, and his every move was under his watchful eyes, his hands were not so steady.

Fortunately, although his hand trembled slightly, it had no effect, but Dr. Chen was gouged out by Gu Yingchi's knife-like eyes.

He squeezed out a forced smile and sat on the side, looking at the young man who was sleeping soundly on the bed, he felt so sleepy that his eyes were going to go blind, "This kid is not in good health, he has been seriously ill several times, you supervise him to strengthen his exercise, If you improve your physical fitness, you won’t get sick so easily.”

Nor would a sudden call call him from a long way away.

"He goes for a jog every morning." Gu Yingchi said in a deep voice, with a cold side face: "This time, he may be too tired."

"Viral colds are prone to repeated fevers, and he has to survive on his own. It has been a toss for a while." Dr. Chen rubbed his eyes and looked at Gu Yingchi, "Master, do you mind if I take a bed on the floor to catch up on sleep?" ?"

"Go to the living room." Gu Yingchi said calmly.

Doctor Chen immediately responded, and slept on the floor in the living room outside. He slept until two or three o'clock in the morning. When he woke up, he saw that Gu Yingchi hadn't slept yet. Instead, he sat beside Song Yuan and read a book. He felt a little disbelieving immediately. .

He thought he was wrong, walked over and knocked on the door, "The needle is pulled out, why don't you rest?"

Standing at the door, he saw that there was a fever-reducing sticker on Song Yuan's head.

How many hours did Gu Yingchi just sit and take care of her?

Dr. Chen was a little indescribably admiring, and glanced at Song Yuan again, already confirming the relationship between Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi in his heart.

He coughed lowly, "I'll give another injection tomorrow morning and it's almost done. I'll leave after the injection. I'll come back the day after tomorrow when he still needs another injection."

Gu Yingchi responded, seeing that he hadn't left yet, looked at him, "Is there anything else?"

Only then did Doctor Chen come to his senses, shook his head and hurried back to the living room, the image of Gu Yingchi sitting next to Song Yuan appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shivering.

It was the first time he met someone like Gu Yingchi.

*

Zhang Sanwa was arrested for fraud, and Li Qian also had an accident.

Because she was jealous of Zhang Sanwa's mistress, she led someone to find the mistress behind Zhang Sanwa's back, and she was beaten to death and ran away.

The little San lay in the intensive care unit for half a month, but in the end he still couldn't make it through.

When Li Qian was found, she was still in the basement thinking about how to ask Song Yuan for money. After all, Zhang Sanwa was arrested and she was chased by creditors. The days after that were too sad.

Just as she was about to contact Song Yao, she suddenly heard footsteps.

She was taken aback, feeling something was wrong, and immediately woke up her child, "Get up quickly, let's get out of here."

The child was sleepy and unwilling to get up, so Li Qian stood up, bent over and retreated to the back exit.

The basement was dark, she could only smear to find the exit, and the moment she stepped out, she breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help smiling.

However, the next second, the lights came on, and the two policemen guarding the door stared at her with expressions on their faces, and then held them down.

"Don't move, be honest."

"Li Qian, you are involved in an incident of intentional injury to death, come with us."

"I don't, I don't, it's not me, it's not me." Li Qian yelled frantically, struggling to bite someone, but before she could bite, her hands were clasped, and she slammed her eyes with scarlet eyes, "No I did it! That mistress herself deserved what she deserved, she got retribution, what has anything to do with me. Who told you to arrest me! Was it Song Yuan! He is a bitch, damned bitch. He is a evil star! And He didn't have a good time when he came into contact with me."

The harsh words made the policeman frown, and he said indifferently, "Shut up, we'll talk about it at the police station if we have anything to say."

*

When Song Yuan woke up, his forehead was icy and cold, as if something was stuck to it.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it. It was a fever-reducing patch.

Song Yuan took off the anti-fever stickers, sat up from the bed, and rubbed his blurry eyes.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and a little light leaked in from behind the curtains.

It was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and there was no one in the room. Song Yuan got out of bed barefoot, opened the curtains and went to find his coat.

As soon as he went to get the coat hanging on the hanger, he was hugged from behind and carried back to the bed.

"Why barefoot?"

Gu Yingchi took the slippers and put them under his feet.

Song Yuan stared at the slippers, didn't realize what Gu Yingchi said for a while, and it took a while to sort out Gu Yingchi's words from his confused thoughts, and put on the slippers.

When Gu Yingchi took off his coat and turned around, he saw Song Yuan obediently sitting beside the bed, his eyes slightly lowered, wondering what he was thinking.At some point, the collar of the pajamas was crooked, exposing the collarbone and most of the thin shoulders.

The fair skin was smooth, and the sun shone in from the bed, casting a warm glow all over the young man.

Song Yuan's whiteness seemed to be shining in the sun, making people unable to look away for a while.

The room fell silent.

Song Yuan belatedly felt an unusual quietness, looked up

Looking at Gu Yingchi, following this movement, the slender neck came into Gu Yingchi's eyes.

Song Yuan's hair was slightly fried, and he looked like he was not awake.

The brain was like a paste, Song Yuan tried hard to wake up, but was soon defeated by the headache.

Gu Yingchi's eyes dimmed, he stretched out his hand, quickly straightened the collar of the pajamas, and put the coat on for Song Yuan.

Song Yuan put on his shoes, said "thank you" in a low voice, grabbed Gu Yingchi's hand and stood up, touching his neck.

My throat hurts a bit, and I can feel a bit of discomfort when swallowing.

Song Yuan stood there with downcast eyes.

His complexion was not very good-looking, his long eyelashes swept away, and the sickness between his brows became more obvious.

Seeing the boy's docile and well-behaved appearance, Gu Yingchi shouted hoarsely, "Yuan Yuan."

Song Yuan raised his head subconsciously, looked at the face close at hand, blinked, and didn't move.

Gu Yingchi's eyes were dark, as deep as the ocean, and he leaned over to get close to him.

Warm breath sprayed on his face, Song Yuan was dazed and could see what he wanted to do at the moment from Gu Yingchi's eyes.

"Kiss?" Gu Yingchi asked in a low voice, and rubbed his forehead against Song Yuan's, waiting for his answer.

too close.

Song Yuan, who was near, was about to be overwhelmed by his breath.

The temperature of his cheeks rose, and the sound of the man's slightly heavy breathing continued to amplify in his ears. Song Yuan felt that his breathing became heavier due to the influence.

He woke up at this moment when he should have been vague, and whispered "um", then suddenly thought of something, and when Gu Yingchi kissed him, he turned his head away, "No..."

Then Song Yuan pushed Gu Yingchi away, muttered something vaguely, bypassed Gu Yingchi, and walked outside.

Gu Yingchi thought that he had frightened him, turned around and followed, and said softly, "Sorry, it's me..."

Song Yuan's clear "I didn't brush my teeth" disappeared after the unfinished words.

Perhaps it was because of lying on the bed for too long. Song Yuan was so weak that he felt light when he walked, as if he was stepping on the clouds. The unreal feeling made his body stagger, like a child who just learned to walk.

Gu Yingchi stepped forward to support him, realizing the reason why he rejected him just now, he couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to ruffle Song Yuan's hair.

Song Yuan took his hand away and whispered, "Don't rub it."

Now he only has one thought left: If you haven't brushed your teeth, you can't kiss.

Gu Yingchi laughed lowly, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, handed it to him, then stood there staring at Song Yuan.

After Song Yuan brushed his teeth and washed his face, he went to the living room and poured himself a cup of hot water. From the beginning to the end, Gu Yingchi followed him by his side, sometimes helping him when his body was crooked.

Warm water is passed over the throat to soothe the pain.

Song Yuan thought of something, and just as he was about to talk to Gu Yingchi, he was already approaching.

He tilted his head again when Gu Yingchi kissed him.

The kiss landed on the cheek, which was a little itchy, and then burned,

Song Yuan's body trembled slightly, he grabbed Gu Yingchi's clothes tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Gu Yingchi."

"I'm here." Gu Yingchi said hoarsely.

"Stop kissing." Song Yuan tried hard to speak, "It will be contagious."

Gu Yingchi, who had always thought that he didn't want to kiss and was about to give up, was startled when he heard this sentence, looked at Song Yuan who had his head down and the corners of his eyes were red, and smiled in his ear, "It won't be contagious. Yuan Yuan, look up. "

The voice full of joy and laughter had a certain bewitching power, which made Song Yuan raise his head reflexively.

The shadow approached, and the gentle kiss fell.

Feeling the boy's resistance and trembling, Gu Yingchi left his lips, pressed the back of his head with his big hands, and rubbed the tip of his nose with his nose: "Yuan Yuan, it won't be contagious."

Song Yuan blushed and struggled, "Yes."

"It doesn't matter if it's contagious." Gu Yingchi said softly, "It's really contagious, I'll be with you."

Song Yuan wanted to say no, but Gu Yingchi's kiss had already fallen again.

This time was different from the gentleness before, with a bit of irresistible fierceness, Song Yuan couldn't avoid it, felt that he was about to turn into water, and his originally clear consciousness was completely scattered.

He was short of breath, unable to stand on his feet, and receded slightly with his body crooked. Then, Gu Yingchi wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, supported the back of his head with the other, and kissed him deeper.

"Gu Yingchi."

Song Yuan couldn't breathe, and responded clumsily, wanting to end the kiss, but got more in return.

The room was silent, so the sound of entwining lips and teeth was amplified infinitely, and Song Yuan's brain had no way to pull out his sober consciousness to feel embarrassed.

The kiss was finally over, Song Yuan put his chin on Gu Yingchi's shoulder, closed his eyes and gasped for breath, his cheeks were frighteningly red, and as he breathed, the delicate and beautiful collarbone became more prominent.

"Legs, I have no strength." The voice was as soft as a kitten.

The waist was tightly hugged by two hands, and the hot breath on the neck was slightly itchy.

Gu Yingchi's lips stopped in front of Song Yuan's shoulder.

Song Yuan opened his eyes, and just about to say something, a numb pain from his shoulder made him grab Gu Yingchi's neck instantly, trembling all over.

Gu Yingchi bit his shoulder lightly, obviously the force was very gentle, it was not a bite at all, but it gave Song Yuan the illusion that Gu Yingchi wanted to tear him apart.

This made him can't help opening his eyes, those black and white pupils seemed to be stained with a layer of mist, he looked at Gu Yingchi, the corners of his eyes were red, he seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it, he just let go of Gu Yingchi The hand that stretches the neck.

Gu Yingchi bit his earlobe lightly, and called out in a warm voice, "Yuan Yuan."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Gu Yingchi..." Song Yuan mumbled a word, and hid in Gu Yingchi's arms with some loss of strength, "I know."

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感谢在2021-02-1723:59:07~2021-02-1819:17:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Jiang Ting is not Lu Chengjiang 10 bottles;

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