I was targeted by the boss

The dream was shattered, as if the movie had come to an end.

Without the final cast and crew, only a shady void remains.

Lin Wei sat up from the bed, his back was already sticky, and the sweat became glue connecting his clothes and body. He picked up the phone beside the bed and took a look.

November 11th at 20:7am.

His normal morning hours.

That lengthy and complicated dream only took one night.

His heart still hurts a little until now, as if it had been torn apart and put together again.

Rubbing his heart with one hand, he walked into the bathroom very naturally, picked up the blue electric toothbrush by the sink, and began to brush his teeth.

This dream is too ridiculous, Luo Zhaoneng is the Emperor of Fengdu?If he was Emperor Fengdu, wouldn't he be almost invincible in the world?Why is it so difficult to get the artifact?

Lin Wei put down the toothbrush, washed his face again, and then went downstairs.

Luo Zhao rarely got up, and Lin Wei suddenly felt empty.

It's already seven o'clock, shouldn't he get up?

Lin Wei decided to wait and see, but until 07:30, Luo Zhao showed no sign of getting up.

If Luo Zhao doesn't get up, it doesn't matter if he goes to wake him up, right?Lin Wei convinced herself, and immediately went back upstairs to open Luo Zhao's door.

He was still lying on the bed with blindfolds over his eyes.

Lin Wei stepped forward and pulled his blindfold: "Get up, get up, it's time for the little milk dog to get up?"

That's what everyone in the foster care circle should be calling?

Luo Zhao didn't move, not even snorted.

Lin Wei flicked his forehead again: "Get up."

Luo Zhao didn't even wrinkle his brows, Lin Wei immediately panicked and touched Luo Zhao's forehead with his hand.

Luo Zhao's forehead was still burning, and a thought crossed his mind that he was sick.

Lin Wei called his dormmates as soon as he left the house. Gu Yingyi, who was the calmest, answered the phone with a very sober tone: "You mean Luo Zhao has a fever?"

Lin Wei nodded, regardless of whether Gu Yingyi could see it or not: "Yes, he has a fever, should I invite a doctor to their house?"

Gu Yingyi: "It's best not to."

why? !

"Luo Zhao's illness is very likely to be hidden. When he fell ill, he specifically told him not to see a doctor."

"Really...really?"

Gu Yingyi: "Yes, you should give him physical cooling first, and then give him some medicine."

Lin Wei hung up the phone worried, and called Shao Tianjiao again.

"My God, Lin Wei, your own boyfriend, you ask me what to do?! You ask Gu Yingyi!"

Lin Wei was helpless: "I asked Gu Yingyi about it."

"How did he say?"

"He said not to call a doctor..."

Shao Tianjiao became excited: "He even said not to ask for a doctor, so don't ask for it."

"Luo Zhao hates going to the hospital the most!"

Chi Yan was in the United States, and the phone couldn't be reached for a long time, so Lin Wei stopped trying. He took out Luo Zhao's medicine box, and the moment he opened the box, he realized that he actually remembered everything.

It seems that he remembers where all the things in Luo Zhao's house are placed.

Did he live here for a long time?

Take out the thermometer, set it to zero, and put it in Luo Zhao's mouth.

He looked at a few more antipyretics, and one box had already been opened. Lin Wei looked at it, and it happened to be the box he should take.

He poured a glass of water, the thermometer was ready, and he took it away from Luo Zhao's lips.

39 degrees 4.

If everyone hadn't stopped him from finding a doctor, he would definitely have gone to see a doctor now!

If it continues to burn, it is very likely to die.

Lin Wei prepared the medicine, took the bowl, and prepared to feed it to Luo Zhao spoonful by spoonful. No matter how much he fed Luo Zhao, he couldn't swallow it, so Lin Wei had to dig a spoonful of the bitter medicine into his mouth first. Give it to Luo Zhao again.

Luo Zhao's lips were soft.

Lin Wei's medicine has obviously been fed, but he couldn't help but kiss more.

Now that Luo Zhao is sleeping, he probably doesn't know what he's doing, right?

Lin Wei felt that the medicine in his mouth was not bitter anymore, and taking advantage of Luo Zhao openly, he couldn't kiss enough.

Since it is cooling down, you can’t just cool down the head, right?You have to lower your body too.

Lin Wei wet the towel, untied Luo Zhao's pajamas, and wiped Luo Zhao's body back and forth until he got to a certain place. Lin Wei immediately felt ashamed, and hurriedly pulled Luo Zhao's clothes up, pretending that he didn't care about anything. As if it didn't happen.

Unexpectedly, the more places I haven't seen, the more I want to see.

What's more, Gu Yingyi said that Luo Zhao has a hidden disease, he just looked everywhere, and there is no hidden disease anywhere, it can't be there...

Lin Wei felt that he should take a look, and slowly took off Luo Zhao's pants.

After everything faded away, he saw the whole picture, different from the dim lights in the temple, he saw it thoroughly this time.

Who said there are hidden diseases?Obviously very healthy.

Lin Wei hurriedly covered him with a quilt, but Luo Zhao suddenly grabbed his hand: "You want to run again?"

Lin Wei: "I didn't!"

There seemed to be fire in Luo Zhao's eyes, and he stared straight at Lin Wei: "You went to the Devil's Cult to die without my consent, do you think this account is over?"

Lin Wei:?

Luo Zhao actually had the same dream?This is too strange, right?

Could it be that they were really destined for each other in previous lives?

Or who created this dream for them?

But facing Luo Zhao, who was still feverish and had no IQ at all, Lin Wei could only coax: "Dijun, I know I was wrong."

Luo Zhao: "You know you're wrong?"

Lin Wei nodded like pounding garlic.

"Come here...don't you always want me to kiss you?"

No... Lin Wei had already kissed her just now, so he doesn't really want to kiss her now.

Lin Wei: "I don't think it's necessary."

Luo Zhao couldn't help saying, and raised his chin. Unlike the dull and unresponsive kiss just now, Lin Wei felt that this kiss made his heart tremble.

It seems that Xiao Linwei's thoughts were really satisfied by the emperor.

Luo Zhao reached into Lin Wei's lapel.

"So cold?"

Lin Wei felt a steady flow of heat flowing from Luo Zhao's hands: "I went out just now, and it was cold in the morning..."

Luo Zhao warmed up Lin Weiquan's body with his hands, but Lin Wei's whole body tensed up: "I still have something to do."

Luo Zhao: "Don't worry, let's be gentle again."

Unexpectedly, Lin Wei's breathing became more and more rapid, Luo Zhao looked at him hesitantly.

"what happened to you?"

Now it seems that Lin Wei is the one who is sick.

Lin Wei turned her head to the side: "I think Wu is done."

Luo Zhao: "It's still cold here."

Lin Wei bit her lip tightly: "Don't touch it..."

Luo Zhao was very obedient this time: "Don't touch it? Then I won't touch it."

Lin Wei held back the hand he moved away: "Touch again..."

Luo Zhao smiled and touched it completely, Lin Wei was panting again and again.

When the two met each other completely and honestly, Lin Wei didn't resist at all.

Luo Zhao thought to himself: Sure enough, that dream is useful.

Some of Lin Wei's memories were awakened.

But...he also wants to let Lin Wei feel how uncomfortable it is to not admit it...