Doctor Yu, don't unplug my internet cable [e-sports]

After clicking on the link sent by ER, Mu Chenzhou set up the specific requirements and placed the order directly, throwing the phone aside.

I was obviously very hungry just now, but I ordered fried chicken takeaway and lost my appetite after two bites. Seeing that I ordered and bought it together, I hesitated, but I got up and took a few steps, and put it in the kitchen.

Yesterday's headache seemed to have continued into today, and it seemed to be getting worse and worse. He could only support himself and search the medicine box that hadn't been updated in a long time. He only found expired cold medicine and a thermometer.

Looking at the 37 degrees 9 above, Cheng Xing was in a daze, and was about to sink his head back into sleep when he vaguely heard the door opening on the opposite side. He seemed to be thinking about something, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he still picked up the phone and dialed it. Unexpectedly, he was connected after two rings, and a familiar voice sounded: "Hello?"

Cheng Xing's voice was extremely deep and hoarse: "Are you home?"

Seemingly aware of his unnatural tone, Mu Chenzhou asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Xing: "...Do you still have fever stickers? My house is gone."

When Mu Chenzhou on the other end of the phone heard what he said, he immediately panicked: "Do you have a fever? Yes, wait for me!"

In less than a minute, there was a knock on the door, and Cheng Xing patted his head twice to wake himself up and walked to the door. As soon as the door opened, Mu Chenzhou couldn't wait to put the fever stickers that had been removed at the door on his head. He kept muttering, "Did you measure the temperature? Why did you have a fever? Did you take any medicine? I just heard that Uncle Wang's cat died when I went downstairs to buy things..."

The cold touch on his head relieved his headache for a while, but his ear began to keep ringing. He leaned lazily and was just about to wait for someone to finish speaking on the sofa when he was grabbed. Mu Chenzhou motioned to him, Seriously: "Go to bed and lie down."

"..." Cheng Xing pouted impatiently.

He frowned, picked up the cup on the table and was about to take a sip, but was forcibly snatched away, the little butler said again: "You can't drink it cold."

"..." Cheng Xing looked too lazy to argue, scratched his head and walked towards the bed, but the people behind him still reprimanded him relentlessly, with a look of hatred: "It's no wonder you don't have a fever like this." .”

"..." As if he was about to break the pot, Cheng Xing just lay down and looked over quietly, and was about to make a few sophistry. Seeing Mu Chenzhou's worried eyes, he unconsciously did it, and took the initiative to add a crime to himself: "It should be The reason why I slept on the sofa yesterday."

Mu Chenzhou turned his head and left: "It deserves it."

Cheng Xing suddenly regretted why he called for this scolding, picked up the phone angrily, and was about to return the bracelet, but saw Mu Chenzhou silently picking up his littered things in the living room, and put the fried chicken away. Finding the apron, he went home and took some rice, and cooked porridge in the kitchen. The aroma of the glutinous rice wafted over, Cheng Xing swallowed, and rubbed his hands for refunding the order.

In the end, it still didn't go back, and two more diamonds were inlaid.

Seeing his messy table, Mu Chenzhou knew that he must have no appetite for lunch, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take the medicine on an empty stomach, so he went home and took some ingredients to make a simple porridge. There is still some dust left untouched, the only thing missing are the four bottles of my favorite orange soda beside it.

Even though he saw the receipt and knew that it was he who just made it, he didn't dare to think about it, and tried his best to keep his mind free from distracting thoughts: "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. I'm just a Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving a name. It's all about accumulating good deeds."

After cooking the porridge and making two light side dishes, it was already half an hour.

Mu Chenzhou walked over and was about to wake him up, but found that he had already heard the sound of steady breathing. He stretched out his hand, paused slightly, pulled the quilt, retracted it, and squatted halfway beside the bed.

Cheng Xing, who was asleep, had restrained a lot of hostility compared to usual, and there was a bit more tenderness between his brows. He had exquisite facial features but always had a stinky face. Even when he was sleeping, he still looked calm and calm, as if Nothing can affect his appearance.

A person who clearly has a 'don't suffer me' imprinted on his face will also take the initiative to confess his love to others.

You must like it very much.

Thinking of this, Mu Chenzhou's eyes dimmed a little, he had already persuaded himself to give up ten thousand times, but it still didn't make up for a phone call from this person.

Sure enough, I still like it very much.

Mu Chenzhou propped his chin up, and because Cheng Xing was sleeping, he was a little bolder, stretched out a finger, stroked his tall nose bridge and tapped twice, before it stopped on his thin lips unconsciously.

When he was in college, he discussed with Gu Ci whether people with thin lips were really ruthless. Gu Ci dry-mouthed and criticized him for a long time because Ursi confiscated his ice cream and ordered it to be banned. After being coaxed by a puff, he even specially took a picture to send him dog food, showing off clearly: "A man with thin lips is still very easy to kiss."

At that time, Mu Chenzhou was stunned when he saw the news, and the thin lips in front of him flashed in his mind.

Cheng Xing's thin lips were bent into a very soft line because of his slight pursing, alluring and charming.

As if being bewitched, Mu Chenzhou slightly leaned over and leaned forward, seeing the most familiar face close at hand, his heart was filled with bitterness, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he closed it gently His eyes let his eyelashes get wet, his trembling lips stopped just a few millimeters away, so close that he could already feel the breath of the man under him.

A tear could not be restrained from passing from the corner of his eye, but there would no longer be any waves.

Well, ten years.

That's all.

"...What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing the sudden opening of his eyes, Mu Chenzhou's hand reached out uncontrollably and quickly covered it, and the other hand wiped away his tears fiercely in embarrassment, for fear of being discovered, he tried hard to find his normal voice, but in The moment he spoke, he was hoarse and outrageous: "...I told you to eat."

It was dark in front of his eyes, Cheng Xing didn't take his hand away immediately. Although the boy's hand was small, it was extremely hot and powerful. Because of his light sleep, he had already woken up when the boy walked into the room. But he didn't want to open his eyes, but he couldn't see him calling himself for a long time, but something scratched his nose, and his Adam's apple couldn't help moving up and down.

In the next second, the boy boldly attached himself, Cheng Xingxin raised his throat in an instant, and his heartbeat accelerated abnormally. If you look at this posture and don't know what Mu Chenzhou is going to do, you must be an idiot.

Those unrelated things flashed across my mind in an instant, and they were actually connected. Why did the boy feel happy for a long time when he received the small gift he gave him, and bound an intimate and exciting ceremony with the award ceremony, but starting from that confession, why? At the beginning, he would always avoid himself, no longer take the initiative to care, absent-minded, but always be careful in what he does.

Cheng Xing suddenly realized.

Damn, I'm the idiot.

But for a while, the boy on his body seemed to have no intention of approaching any further. The sound of breathing so close made him feel itchy, from vague anticipation to a little impatience, until finally he simply opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him itch. My mind is empty.

He is crying.

He was crying!

Cheng Xing, who encountered this situation for the first time, was obviously very shocked, and his words were stuck, and he was at a loss as to where to put his hands: "Are you... crying?"

Mu Chenzhou let go of his hand, lowered his head and looked over his eyes to avoid his sight, and his words were a little choked up: "No, you go to eat."

Seeing him like this, Cheng Xing's heart twitched suddenly, and an inexplicable panic instantly engulfed him. The boy curled up and hugged himself tightly. Cheng Xing obviously felt that something was constantly changing in his heart. He looked down at his hand. Wei Wei clenched his fist and released it, hesitating for a while, but he lifted it up, rubbed his head lightly, and still didn't organize his words properly when he reached his mouth, and didn't make a sound.

The emotions that Mu Chenzhou managed to sort out collapsed in an instant, and the grievances of the past few days seemed to be merged and magnified infinitely, completely collapsing like a volcanic eruption, and he couldn't breathe until the end of crying, he still whispered vaguely with tears He argued: "Uncle Wang's cat died."

Cheng Xing's heart was in a mess, he sighed insignificantly and did not expose his little excuse, and comforted him: "Zhou Zhou, everything will be fine."

Seeing that the curled up boy looked like a poor kitten abandoned by the owner, it seemed to touch the softness in his heart. He rubbed the boy's head lightly, implying: "We also raise one."

When Mu Chenzhou went to wash his face, he saw that the man had already filled two servings of porridge and put them on the table. Because of the summer, he didn't wear a team uniform jacket as usual, but a separate short-sleeved one, exposing his smooth and clean body. Forearm, but there is still a faint scar on the right arm.

Seeing that Mu Chenzhou was staring at him with red eyes without blinking as soon as he came over, and he seemed hesitant to speak, Cheng Xing just picked up the spoon and stopped: "What's wrong?"

Mu Chenzhou pointed to his arm, feeling a little guilty: "Is this the scar left by the last injury? I'll ask Dr. Yu if he has any ointment that doesn't leave scars..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Xing interrupted directly and stuffed another spoon into his hand: "No, I don't care about this."

Without even thinking about it, Mu Chenzhou blurted out: "I care."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were taken aback, Mu Chenzhou hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "I...I mean that your hand was injured this time because of my hand injury, there is no other meaning at all, I will go back first Now, don't forget to take your medicine, it really doesn't mean anything else."

Seeing the figure fleeing in a hurry and almost in embarrassment, Cheng Xing wanted to organize his thoughts and find a better time to say it, but Cheng Xing still couldn't hold back, and looked at him seriously: "It's okay."

???

Mu Chenzhou was taken aback when he heard this, and his first reaction was to close the door with a "bang".

Depend on.

The delicious white porridge in front of him instantly made Cheng Xing feel a little overwhelmed, but in the end he drank it all slowly.After sluggishly taking the medicine and going to bed, as soon as he closed his eyes, what seemed to be the boy's aggrieved face flashed through his mind just now, and he became inexplicably irritable, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore.

He touched his phone, opened the customized website for the bracelet, and added six more diamonds.

After thinking about the boy's aggrieved appearance, he added four more.

After reading the design satisfactorily, he clicked on WeChat and found the chat box of Daxianren.

[Cheng Xing: Is there any place that sells cats that don't die?The kind that can send you away. ]

[ER:? ? ? ]

[ER: Buy a... bastard? ]

The author has something to say: ER: I am your military adviser every day and you want to send me away? ? ?

Cheng Xing: Give you a diamond too?

Mu Chenzhou:?

Cheng Xing: Wrong baby.

(Budget error! Cheng Zhou should have one or two more chapters, more tomorrow! Team Cheng chases his wife's crematorium tomorrow (but Xiao Mu is too soft-hearted)!)