you bastard black belly attack

Yan Xun suffered for a whole day, and finally fell asleep on Qu Haochen's body at night.

Qu Haochen patted Yan Xun's back lightly, touched his mobile phone beside the bed, and sent a text message to Heizi outside the door, asking him to find the doctor.

When the doctor entered the door, he was stunned when he saw Qu Haochen and Yan Xun's postures, with strange expressions on their expressions.

"He coughed badly today and started to cough up pus and stinky sputum. I put it in a sputum cup separately, and it's there."

"Second young lady, the young lady has already started to discharge the pus, and the amount of sputum will increase in the next few days, so you need to do postural drainage."

"Teach me how to do it, and I'll do it for him. He's not in a good mood, and he doesn't want anyone else in the ward to come in."

"The posture he needs is quite similar to yours now, but Er Shao, you need to put his feet higher and his head in a lower position. You pat the young lady's back with your hands, from the bottom of the back to the top. , ask the young lady to take a deep breath and then cough hard to expel the pus."

"okay, I get it."

"Second Young Master, and we have prepared an air freshener, your subordinate said that you have a cleanliness and need us to help you..."

"No, I'll take care of it, you guys go out."

After dismissing the doctor, Qu Haochen gently kissed the top of Yan Xun's head.

Sometimes I really think that fate is a wonderful thing. When I first met me, I was vomited all over by the airsick little white dumpling on the plane. Xiaobai Tuanzi couldn't express his temper at all, all he could think about was how to make him more comfortable.

This little white dumpling is probably the only one in this world who can let go of everything and willingly work for him, willing to take care of him for the rest of his life.

In the past, Yan Xun asked himself, how did he know that it was love, instead of having a wrong feeling because of inexperience.

Qu Haochen didn't know, he didn't know that this was love, and he didn't know that this was the feeling of being with his lover for a lifetime.

But he knows that Yan Xun's position in his heart has long been higher than everything else, and there will be no second person to let him be like this.

I am willing to pamper him like a lover for the rest of my life, and I am willing to take care of him like a family member for the rest of my life, as long as he is by my side.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Xun, who was lying on his body, moved, turned over, his little head rested on Qu Haochen's shoulder, his two little feet kicked on Qu Haochen's thigh, one hand rested on his stomach, the other A hand directly "slapped" on Qu Haochen's face, snoring a little, and humming uncomfortably.

Qu Haochen has long been used to Yan Xun always touching him in his sleep, so he skillfully pulled Yan Xun's hand off, stuffed it into the bed and covered it up.

Yan Xun woke up again after not sleeping for a long time, lying on Qu Haochen's body and coughing hard, and asked Qu Haochen to hold up the sputum cup to continue.

Yan Xun has been tossing like this for a month, sleeping on Qu Haochen's body in a dazed way every day, coughing when he feels uncomfortable, spitting phlegm into the sputum cup and going back to sleep when he feels comfortable.

Yan Xun was carefully taken care of by Qu Haochen, sleeping all day long, and after the temperature dropped and healed up, he was still alive and kicking every day.

Qu Haochen, on the other hand, lay on the bed with Yan Xun all day long and was pressed by Yan Xun to coax Yan Xun to sleep. He had to pat him on the back, pass him a phlegm cup, change his sweat-soaked clothes, and give him Cleaning the sputum cup, making soup for him, feeding him, not daring to sleep at all, occasionally being unable to hold on for a while, and soon having to be woken up by Yan Xun. Yan Xun, who had just recovered from his illness, was even more haggard.

Qu Haochen was still struggling outside, coping with Qu's father and Qu's mother who came to condolences, except for the bruises and blacks in front of him, he couldn't see anything wrong.

Yan Xun didn't see anything wrong either, sitting in the car, chatting with Qu Haochen, Qu Haochen responded with a smile.

Heizi, who was driving in front, couldn't bear it. He just wanted to say a few words, but his boss gave him a cold stare, and he could only drive the car listlessly.

Qu Haochen took Yan Xun back home, and the whole person relaxed, and when he got up after changing Yan Xun's shoes, he couldn't stand still, so frightened, Yan Xun quickly stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Ah Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Qu Haochen smiled and rubbed Yan Xun's hair: "Be good, baby, don't be afraid, I'm fine, but I'm too sleepy, shall I go to sleep first?"

"Hmm, hurry up!"

After speaking, he pushed Qu Haochen into the bedroom.

As soon as Qu Haochen entered the bedroom, he fell directly on the bed, and Yan Xun followed him and lay beside him.

"Ah Chen... are you okay..."

"It's okay, baby, don't be afraid."

"Why are you so tired..."

"······" For a moment, Qu Haochen was really choked by his little baby, but he was still afraid that Yan Xun would blame himself and think wildly if he found out, so he just smiled and rubbed Rubbing Yan Xun's little head: "I was too tired at work and didn't have a good rest."

Yan Xun originally wanted to chat with Qu Haochen, but when he turned around, Qu Haochen was already asleep.

Yan Xun poked Qu Haochen's face in surprise: "Slept so fast! You are so tired!"

Yan Xun originally wanted to get up and go to the recreation room to play games by himself, but after walking a few steps, he looked back and saw that Ah Chen fell asleep without a quilt...

Thinking of Qu Haochen's usual way of taking care of himself, Yan Xun walked over and wanted to pull out the quilt that Qu Haochen was under, and cover it up.

But dragging left and right, I really couldn't pull out the quilt.

Yan Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and could only roll up the unpressed quilt and cover Qu Haochen.

After finishing, he looked left and right, nodded in satisfaction, and skipped to the entertainment room.

At noon, Yan Xun felt hungry and was about to go out to find something to eat, but suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

When he opened the door, he found that it was his brother.

Yan Ao walked in with a thermos bucket and placed it heavily on the dining table.

"Hey, your lunch! Qu Haochen has already arranged it for you!"

Yan Xun opened the thermos, but only saw a bowl of porridge.

I have been in the hospital for more than a month, and the birds have faded out of my mouth, and now I can only eat porridge.

Yan Xun didn't know that his thoughts were all written on his face, and he still stared fiercely at the bowl of porridge in the thermos.

Yan Ao watched from the side and couldn't bear it: "I'll go! Yan Xun, what do you dislike? How dare you dislike me when I don't do so many things in my company and come here to deliver meals to you!"

Yan Xun curled his lips: "I've been eating soup for so long, now I can only eat porridge after being discharged from the hospital."

"That can't be helped. Qu Haochen asked me to give it to you. He said that you are sick and can only eat porridge. If you have any opinions, you can talk to him!"

Resigned to his fate, Yan Xun took out the porridge, sat at the dining table and drank it.

"Hey, why is your company so busy? Ah Chen is too tired to stand still today!"

"...It has nothing to do with his being tired and unsteady and whether the company is busy..."

"He said he was too tired from work and didn't have a good rest!"

"...He told you that?"

"Yes!"

"..."

Yan Ao recalled what Heizi and Da Fei said, that the boss had been tortured by his stupid brother for more than a month and hardly slept much, but now his stupid brother didn't even know that the boss was so tired because of him ···Drunk too...

Yan Ao thought about it, although the boss meant to keep Yan Xun from knowing, lest he think too much, but how could this be conducive to the development of the relationship?

Yan Ao felt that, as a qualified matchmaker, elder brother, subordinate, and brother, it was necessary for him to tell his stupid brother the truth.

Even if Yan Xun would think too much, where could he think too much?

Only people like Qu Haochen who don't want to let Yan Xun accept the slightest bit of grievance would worry so much!

"Hey, you have been sick for more than a month, have you seen Qu Haochen every day?"

"Yes! He has been with me all the time!"

"Then since he's been with you all the time, where does he get the time to work?"

"what···"

"For more than a month, I'm going to be exhausted in the company alone. That bastard Qu Haochen has never been here at all, and has been guarding you in the hospital!"

"what···"

"Ah what! Qu Haochen is so tired just to take care of you, okay? You don't even know it!"

Yan Xun was stunned, and turned his head to run to the bedroom, but Yan Ao pulled him back and pushed him back to the seat.

"Why are you in a hurry! Finish your meal before you go! If Qu Haochen knows that I haven't completed the task he assigned and made you hungry, I will be beaten up, okay? Hurry up, I'll leave after drinking the porridge, After that, it's up to you to do what you want!"

After Yan Xun swallowed the porridge in a few gulps, he rushed into the bedroom non-stop, leaving Yan Ao still in place.

Yan Ao glared fiercely at Yan Xun's back, resigned himself to tidy up the dishes, and went out by himself, muttering as he walked, "Where's the manners? Have you been eaten by a dog? I've worked so hard to deliver the meal, thank you." None? Qu Haochen really got used to it!"

In the bedroom, Yan Xun was lying beside Qu Haochen, staring blankly at Qu Haochen's sleeping profile.

He is so tired because he took care of himself who was sick...

It’s great, I’m so tired of being tormented by myself, but I haven’t blamed myself...

I really love myself very much... hee hee...

Yan Xun leaned over to Qu Haochen's face and kissed Qu Haochen several times, until Qu Haochen's face was covered with saliva before stopping, looking at Qu Haochen and laughing foolishly.

Yan Xun remembered that Qu Haochen said that he couldn't sleep well without hugging him.

After looking at it, he turned over and lay on Qu Haochen's body.

After a while, I found my conscience again, and slowly moved off Qu Haochen's body, pulled Qu Haochen's arm away from him, leaned on Qu Haochen's pillow, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Qu Haochen's clothes, and slowly fell asleep.

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