love blind spot

After returning home, Lin Zhuo went straight into the kitchen and started cooking noodles. Lu Qingyu boiled hot water for him, "Does it still hurt? Have a drink."

Lin Zhuo still felt a little pain in his stomach, so he drank half a glass of water from Lu Qingyu's hand, "Go out and wait, it will be fine in a while."

Lu Qingyu put the water glass aside, didn't go out, but kept leaning on the table to watch him.

Lin Zhuo took the time to shave his face, "What's wrong? Are you still not happy?"

"No."

Lu Qingyu took a step forward, stuck tightly behind Lin Zhuo, put his chin on his shoulder and said, "You did well in the exam this time, is there any reward you want?"

Lin Zhuo laughed, "Those who don't know think you are mocking me, the first in grade doesn't even want a reward, what do I want?"

Lu Qingyu kissed him on the ear, "Who said I don't want rewards?"

Lin Zhuo was taken aback, "What do you want?"

Lu Qingyu paused, "I don't know."

He put his arms around Lin Zhuo's waist, and squeezed his waist, Lin Zhuo turned his head, and Lu Qingyu kissed him.

This time Lin Zhuo didn't make the egg that Lu Qingyu likes, but it can't be his fault, only Lu Qingyu insisted on kissing while cooking the noodles.

Lin Zhuo broke open the eggs in his bowl with chopsticks and looked, "Yes, I knew it, it's been a long time."

Lu Qingyu lowered his head and took a bite, "It's okay, it's delicious."

Lin Zhuo watched him take a few mouthfuls, then stood up suddenly and said, "I'll make another bed for you."

"No," Lu Qingyu also stood up and pulled him, "No, we'll talk about it next time. You sit down and eat."

Lin Zhuo didn't eat much for this meal, he didn't finish a bowl of noodles, Lu Qingyu looked at him, "Don't eat? Why are you eating so little?"

Lin Zhuo frowned, touched his stomach and said, "My stomach still hurts."

Lu Qingyu warned him seriously, "Don't drink too cold next time."

After returning to the room, Lu Qingyu was going to write a question, Lin Zhuo dragged him to lie on the bed, acted like a baby and asked Lu Qingyu to rub his stomach, and he called Shao Yichuan and Zhang Quan to start the game.

Shao Yichuan opened the microphone, "Can I call Yao Jia up too?"

"Yao Jia will also?" Zhang Quan asked.

"She just learned it, so the technique may not be very good."

"I'm fine, and neither is Brother Lin."

"En." Lin Zhuo responded.

While waiting for Yao Jia, Zhang Quan asked about today's affairs, Lin Zhuo said a few words, and Zhang Quan stood up for him, "Why is this! It's immoral to spread rumors in front of our brother Lin's real boyfriend!"

Lin Zhuo laughed, and touched Lu Qingyu's hand, "Yeah, the real boyfriend is still jealous, I don't know if he is really not angry anymore."

Zhang Quan clicked his tongue several times in a row, Lu Qingyu glanced at Lin Zhuo, Lin Zhuo looked at him, and said in a low voice: "Real boyfriend, please answer."

Lu Qingyu scratched his stomach, "Do you want to make me angry so much?"

Lin Zhuo hurriedly rubbed against his arms, and said in a drawn out voice, "No..."

Lu Qingyu lowered his head, Lin Zhuo blinked at him, and kissed him on the chin, "Good boy."

Zhang Quan coughed hard a few times, and reminded in a low voice: "Lin, brother Lin, the wheat is not turned off."

Lin Zhuo clicked his tongue, and Zhang Quan quickly added: "It doesn't matter if you don't close it, I don't mind..."

After the game started, Lin Zhuo couldn't care less about getting bored with Lu Qingyu, and focused on looking at the phone. Lu Qingyu rubbed his stomach for a while, and said to him, "It doesn't hurt, does it? I'll write if it doesn't hurt." Question."

Lin Zhuo hurriedly responded, and Lu Qingyu bit his neck in dissatisfaction before getting out of bed.

Lu Qingyu wrote math problems for an hour, and Lin Zhuo played games for an hour. Because he was afraid of affecting Lu Qingyu, he kept wearing headphones and tried not to speak much.

Lu Qingyu went to lie down in the bathroom halfway, and when he came back, he found that something was wrong with Lin Zhuo, his complexion was not very good, he kept frowning, and his voice was a little weak.

Lu Qingyu walked to Lin Zhuo's side, took off his earphones, Lin Zhuo looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingyu frowned even tighter than him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay..." Lin Zhuo said while beating someone, "Stomach still hurts."

Lu Qingyu pressed on his stomach, Lin Zhuo hissed, avoided his hand and said, "It's really fine."

Lu Qingyu's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Don't fight after this round."

"okay."

Lu Qingyu stopped writing questions, and stayed by Lin Zhuo's side all the time. After more than ten minutes, Lin Zhuo quit the game, threw the phone aside, and poured it into Lu Qingyu's arms.

He hugged his belly with both hands, bent over and said, "I don't know what's wrong today, it's been hurting..."

Lu Qingyu patted him on the back distressedly, "Do you want some more hot water? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Lin Zhuo endured it for a while, "I'd better go to the toilet..."

Lu Qingyu wanted to get out of bed with him, Lin Zhuo covered his stomach and waved his hands, "It's okay..."

He stayed in the toilet for more than ten minutes, Lu Qingyu knocked on the door worriedly, "Lin Zhuo?"

Lin Zhuo smiled while enduring the pain, and said helplessly, "Lu Qingyu, can you show some face to your boyfriend."

Lu Qingyu couldn't laugh, "Are you suffering from gastroenteritis? Come out and I'll take you to the hospital now."

"It's not that serious...and it doesn't feel like it." Lin Zhuo flushed the water, and washed his face while washing his hands.

After he pushed open the door, he threw himself into Lu Qingyu's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "It's enough for Xiaoyu to hug me."

Lu Qingyu led him to the bedroom with a half hug and half hug, "You really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No need..." Lin Zhuo said, "My physique is so good, I'll be fine after a short rest."

Lu Qingyu put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt and wrapped him tightly, Lin Zhuo struggled to show his chin, "Baby, I have a stomachache, not a fever."

Lu Qingyu clicked his tongue, "Lie down obediently, I'll boil some hot water for you, where is the hot water bottle?"

Lin Zhuo recalled, "It seems to be in the bottom drawer of the desk. I put it away after you used it up last time."

Lu Qingyu rummaged through it, found the hot water bottle and charged it.

He mixed the boiled hot water with some cold water, tested the temperature himself and gave it to Lin Zhuo. Lin Zhuo sat up slowly, and took a few sips while leaning against Lu Qingyu's arms.

Lu Qingyu coaxed him, "Drink more, it's too little."

Lin Zhuo didn't like to drink water when he was sick, he frowned and hid, "A lot..."

Lu Qingyu lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, "Be obedient baby, finish this cup."

As soon as Lin Zhuo heard Lu Qingyu call "Baby", his whole body went numb. He drank the water in a dizzy state, and complained with a smile, "You fouled."

Lu Qingyu also smiled, "Good boy."

Lin Zhuo thought while resisting the pain, I will call you baby on the bed later.

Lu Qingyu lay on the bed with Lin Zhuo for more than an hour, kissed and hugged, drank the hot water, and the hot water bottle was no longer hot, and he switched his left and right hands to rub Lin Zhuo, just a little Nothing good.

Seeing that Lin Zhuo's face became paler and his forehead started to sweat, Lu Qingyu said decisively: "No, this is not an ordinary stomachache, I will take you to the hospital."

Lin Zhuo was in so much pain that he couldn't walk, Lu Qingyu was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and hugged him horizontally, and strode out.

"Let you drink indiscriminately, don't you want the princess to hug you, and I will help you." Lu Qingyu said holding her breath.

Lin Zhuo leaned into his arms and thought: It's really a fucking "princess" hug.