Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You [Network Matching]

deep in the eye.Looks like a real pleasure.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked a question that made her feel a little embarrassed.When did it start, he and she couldn't find any suitable topics to talk about, so they had to ask such questions that even she felt embarrassed about.

"It's nothing." Song Qingyan was still smiling, but she found that he was still subtly hiding the smile in his eyes, and what was left was just a false expression made by his facial muscles.

"By the way," he asked, "this time, when do you plan to go back?"

Xie Xiamei paused her hand while drinking the soup, then slowly put it down, and gradually realized in her heart that he was determined and didn't want to pay attention to her at all.Secretly smiled wryly, "I'm not sure, maybe I won't go back."

Song Qingyan nodded, noncommittal.It seems that he asked this question not because he wanted to know her recent situation or her future plans, but because he started talking casually.

The meal was eaten very slowly, and Song Qingyan and Xie Xiamei talked from time to time, mostly about things from the past, Bai Muchen didn't know or understand, so he had to eat hard.After a meal, Song Qingyan and Xie Xiamei didn't know if they were full, anyway, most of the food went into Bai Muchen's stomach.

After dinner, Xie Xiamei sat for a while and got up to leave.Song Qingyan sent her outside the door, still calmly: "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Xie Xiamei suppressed her tears and said with a smile, "No need, I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Song Qingyan nodded: "Well, be careful."

Observing the subtleties has always been Song Qingyan's strong point, seeing that her mood is a little unstable, it is hard to persevere.Usually at this time, it is better to leave her alone.His thoughtfulness at this time was too cruel for Xie Xiamei.

Xie Xiamei took one last look at him, and wanted to turn around cruelly, but her feet seemed to be nailed in place, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

After a long time, she asked softly, "Qingyan, do you hate me?"

There were two tear stains on her delicate and soft face, and her eyes were watery due to the infection of tears.

Song Qingyan stared at her beautiful face for a while, then sighed softly: "No."

In fact, Bai Muchen really didn't mean it, he just wanted to go for a walk in the upstairs garden because I ate too much, who would have thought that as soon as I walked to the railing upstairs, I saw two people embracing affectionately downstairs.

What a perfect match, he thought, a man with a talent and a woman with a good looks and temperament are also a good match, what a pair of lovers.

The author has something to say: This song is about Zhang Qiling's side story.

Aww, when I read the Tomb Raiders Notes, I read them all for him, but you understand~

☆, preserved meat fragrance pickled fresh ②

Sanskrit singing: The prayer wheel rings, and I will engrave my thoughts on the snow for a night of Sanskrit singing.

The evening breeze blew past slightly, and the sun had not yet fully set.Dye the distant sky with a beautiful red halo.Bai Muchen stared at the summer sunset in a daze, watching it slowly fall from the tall buildings in the distance, the red sunset shot in from the shadows of the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the garden, just like the poem "the sky is light and the clouds are naturally Bright and bright, the forest is empty and the rocks are deeper".

On the road in the distance, there is a lot of traffic, the street lights are gradually lit up, and the neon lights are flickering, making the city extraordinarily beautiful.No wonder the city is so popular at night, it really is much more beautiful than during the day.

I don't know who is singing in the distance, but the nice voice of my little brother came through the evening wind——

I want to ask God where are you

我 想 问问 我 自己

At first I was smart and at the end I was smart

聪明 的 几乎 的 毁掉 我 自己

想 问天问 大地

Or superstition and asking fate

give up everything drop everything

让 我 飘流 在 安静 夜夜空 里

Hearing such a song at such a night, Bai Muchen felt in a trance, an indescribable feeling extended from the depths of his heart, as if someone had thrown a seed of a vine, and that seed took the heart as the fertile soil, Taking blood as nourishment, in this emotionally inexplicable night, it slowly grew, flourished, entangled, and entangled, making his heart feel sentimental.

Is it because of the drink he just had, he thought.

Brother is still singing——

你 也 不 必 牵强 再 爱 我

反正 我 的 已 片片凋落

Slowly put together Slowly put together

拼凑 成 一 个 完全 不 的 的 我

The phone vibrated, Bai Muchen looked down, and a message popped up——

It turned out to be the planner of the radio drama Wang Chuan Qiu Sheng.

Falling home and returning home: ~(≧▽≦)/~La la la, where is Da Da?

Falling down and returning home: roll around...~(~o￣▽￣)~o. . .Rolling around...o~(_△_o~)~. . .

Bai Muchen hurriedly replied: Yes, what's the matter?

Falling home and returning home: I am so lucky, it will appear with just one poke. (~￣▽￣)→))*￣▽￣*)o[finger poking]

Qi said Wuyi: Well, what's the matter?

Returning home: The ED of the radio drama is ready, do you want to listen to it?

Ready so soon?Bai Muchen was a little amazed, the speed in the later period was also a bit faster.

Qi said Wuyi: OK, let me listen.

After falling down and returning home: Aww, aww, big!I am the biological mother of our family in July~ I have never found a person whose voice fits so well with him!except you!I rubbed it, I really found a treasure! ~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

Qiyue Wuyi: (￣▽￣") is baa

Returning from the building: Yes, yes, can I still tell lies.There are so many CVs and singers I have worked with in July, but I always feel that something is missing.It wasn't until I heard your voice that I realized that what is lacking is this kind of tacit understanding, the degree of fit, I rub it!

Qiyue Wuyi: (￣￣|||) Girl, you calm down.

Falling back home: I can't calm down, I'll fuck it!I don’t have a CP right now, how about being with my natal group? O(∩_∩)O hahaha~

Qiyue Wuyi: This...uh~~-____________-"

Falling back home: Cough > <, look at me, when I get excited, I even forget about the business, please listen to it~

Just after finishing speaking, Luolou Yugui's younger sister decisively threw an audio file over.

Qi Yue Wuyi: Okay, I have accepted it.

Returning from the building: Then listen first, Daddy, I'm going to download the dungeon.

Qi said Wuyi: Good.

Falling home and returning home: Bye bye ヾ (￣▽￣) Bye～Bye～

Bai Muchen was sweating, and the change of his sister was too unexpected.Are you not ready at all? Sure enough, you can't guess what my sister is thinking.

Turn on the audio, and a cheerful and brisk tune leaks out from the phone. It is the briskness of old wine and new tea orders, and it is also the kind of joy of Jianghu teenagers. It is the kind of briskness that makes people's lips curl up when they hear it.

But I don't know why, as he listened, the trance, as if it happened just yesterday, was woven out of the clean fabric like a dream dyeing house... Conversation with Qiyue The scene of the play appeared in front of his eyes in such a brisk tone, so many excited, beautiful, joyful emotions that made people couldn't help laughing were brought out little by little.

However, after laughing, why do I feel unreasonably melancholy.

It is undeniable that the later stage is an extremely good one. The voice of Qiyue is unquestionable, and his own voice, objectively speaking, is also extremely pleasant.The fit of the two voices is simply amazing!Just like what the planning girl said, he and Qiyue's voice are actually the most suitable.

This night is destined to make people melancholy and sad.

Even the loud voice of July can't save this feeling of melancholy, Bai Muchen really doesn't know what to do.He has grown up so big, he is doted on by his family, loved by his elder brother, and loved by fans. It can be said that there are very few things that can make him feel this way.He didn't dare to think about the reasons for all this, so he had to wander around to pass the time of being bewildered.

When will it pass.

Bai Muchen swayed into Zuiran Qingge's group, and found that everyone was chatting enthusiastically.

He thought, talk to everyone, maybe the mood will be better.

Qi said Wuyi: Everyone is here.

Jiuzhangji: Good evening, little princess~mua! (*╯3╰)

Poppy: Little princess, it looks like you haven't been here for a long time~

Chihiro Aoyama: Little Princess (*￣3) (ε￣*)

Qiyue Wuyi: It's okay, school has just started, there are a lot of things to do.

Bei Shanwei: Hey, is it my illusion? Why do I think the little princess is not in a good mood tonight? ╮(￣▽￣")╭

Presenting Jun Nanpu Grass: Weiwei, you are not alone!I feel it too.

Nine cards: Upstairs +2.The little princess doesn't usually speak like this.

Poppy: Love or insanity, you don't understand.The little princess fell out of love?

Poppy: The little princess is afraid, come quickly to my father's arms!

Chihiro Aoyama: Really, I feel it too.What's wrong?

Bai Muchen's heart was touched, these sensitive friends are really cute.However, he doesn't know what to say now, how to tell them?

Qiyue Wuyi: It's nothing, I'm not in love, how can I lose love?

Left me Beishan Wei: ~(≧▽≦)/~ It is because you are not in love that you are called broken-hearted. If you want to really fall in love, is it called Xiu Enai?

Gift of Nanpu Grass: Upstairs is the correct answer! ╮（￣▽￣”)╭

Qiyue Wuyi: (Han￣ii￣)彡...彡...彡 Who did you learn from?

Bei Shanwei: A Great Philosopher!

Qi said Wuyi: (⊙o⊙) who?

Poppy: That's right, who said such philosophical words?

Chihiro Aoyama: Yes, same question.

Jiuzhangji: Cut~~(﹃﹣)~~~ I can guarantee that you will despise her when she tells the truth!

Presenting Jun Nanpu Grass: Weiwei, hurry up!

Left me Beishan Wei: It is the girl who is now in the next book. ~(≧▽≦)/~

Qi said no clothes: (-_-;)

Poppies: Cut~~(﹔‖)~~~

Presenting Nanpu Grass to Jun: Cut~~(﹃)~~~

Chihiro Aoyama: Cut~~(﹔﹣)~~~

Sangzi Xianqian: Cut~~(﹔﹣)~~~

Jiuzhangji: Let me just say it. ┑（￣Д￣）┍

Poppy: Jiuzhang Jimeizhi has always been the king of truth in our group!So the little princess is for the gods?

I left Bei Shanwei: You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. Yooooooooooo!

Gentle Evening Breeze: How lucky is Jin Yilang, wishing for that day. Yooooooooooo!

Junqing's speech: The belt is getting wider and I will never regret it. It makes people haggard because of Yixiao. Yooooooooooo!

Wu Lei Lei: The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, Si Lang hates Lang Lang, but he doesn't know. Yooooooooooo!

Chihiro Aoyama: A lifetime of alliances and hegemony, you don’t understand whether it’s love or insanity. Yooooooooooo!

Nian Bing: Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don’t know if I miss you so much. Yooooooooooo!

Frown and frown: Endless lovesickness, blood and tears throw red beans, endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. Yooooooooooo!

Sangzi Xianqian: The swan song is about Qianqian, love is nothing more than seeing who becomes a cocoon. Yooooooooooo!

Gift of Nanpu Grass to Jun: You gave birth to me before I was born, but I gave birth to you and I will grow old.You hate me for being born late, I hate you for being born early. Yooooooooooo!

Nine Zhangji: Huan Jun's Pearl is in tears, wishing to see her when she was not married. Yooooooooooo!

Bai Muchen looked at the screen full of Yooooooooooo and was already drunk, what could he do to blow out people who usually don't bubbly.However, being beaten up by them like this really made me feel a lot better.

Qiyue Wuyi: (Han￣ii￣)彡...彡...彡 Can your brains be bigger?

Nine cards: ╭∩╮()︿︶)╭∩╮I despise you!Of course we can, our goal is the sea of ​​stars!

Qiyue Wuyi: This...uh~~-____________-"The ambition is great hahaha.

Jiuzhangji: So Xiaochen, why are you in a bad mood?Tell us too, although we may not be able to give you any substantive help, at least we can listen.

Jiu Zhangji's sister paper has always been venomous about the Emperor of Truth, maybe it has something to do with her profession, she is a lawyer, and she is still a colleague of Song Qingyan.She is also older than the girls in the group, so she often plays the image of a mature and stable big sister in Bai Muchen's heart.

[Yes, yes] The crowd also echoed: [At least we can comfort you! 】

Bai Muchen was slightly moved in his heart, the eye sockets seemed to be very shallow tonight, which made him almost uncontrollable.

He sniffled and typed: "My teacher's wife is here tonight."

Jiuzhangji: So what?

Qiyue Wuyi: I was actually in a good mood when I came from school, until she came.I don't know why, anyway, I can't say it. When I saw her and the master talking about the past, I don't know why... I feel depressed.

Everyone: [Yoooooooooo! 】

Jiuzhangji: Xiaochen, so you like your master? (⊙?⊙)

Poppy: Damn, is this the rhythm of a master-student relationship?

Wu Lei Lei: What does Master Mistress look like, is she as beautiful as you?

Junqing Ci: Actually, I am more concerned about what the master looks like O(∩_∩)O hahaha~

Chihiro Aoyama: So, is it really "returning the king's pearl with tears, wishing to meet when she was not married"?Fuck, Jiuzhangji, you are the emperor of truth~Σ(°△°|||)︴

Presenting Jun Nanpu Grass: What should I do, little princess, go and grab the master?

Left me Beishan Wei: Damn daddy!Xiaochen!We support you~ Let's overthrow the master~ Don't be careless~~~!

Sangzi Xianqian: You are my, distant, secret, inviolable rose!Damn Xiaochen!

Frown: Could it be that you, too, came here to repay your tears?

Qi said no clothes: (￣￣|||)

Bai Muchen couldn't help but want to find a piece of tofu to bump into and find a fan to hang himself in. He really had his head caught in the door to believe this group of unreliable guys!

The author has something to say:

☆, preserved meat fragrance pickled fresh ③

Datang Confidante Fu: Flowers bloom on Moshang, who wants to slowly return to Chunshen?

Bai Muchen choked speechlessly and stuffed the phone into his pants pocket, simply out of sight and out of mind.These unreliable guys gave him some bad ideas.Taking a step back, even if he likes Song Qingyan, he already has a girlfriend, so it's impossible for him to poach someone's corner.What's more, Bai Muchen thought angrily, who said he likes Song Qingyan?

They are all random guesses, and they must not count!

The white fence was covered with red roses, and the scent of fragrance drifted into his nose with the wind, which felt really good.He sighed, and sat straight on the swing covered with morning glories, staring blankly at the starry sky at night.

But in a place he didn't know, in the Zuiranqing song group, everyone was already discussing in full swing:

Poppy: Damn, the little princess doesn't look like she's joking. (⊙?⊙)

Gift to Jun Nanpu Grass: Nonsense, we can see it too, okay? ┑（￣Д￣）┍

Chihiro Aoyama: What should I do? It's so cruel, why should I like a married woman?

Sangzi Xianqian: Upstairs is enough!Master is not married at all!

Jiu Zhangji: It seems that Xiaochen really likes his master this time.

Poppy: But we don't know what the master thinks at all!ヾ(?｀Д′?)

Left me Beishan Wei: It's too cruel, our Xiaochen is so cute. /(ㄒoㄒ)/～～

Gentle Evening Breeze: Weiwei is muddy!You also said that Xiaochen is cute, so everyone loves flowers and flowers bloom, so the master must like it too! ╮（￣▽￣”)╭

Junqing Ci: I hope so.

Wu Lei Lei: By the way, who in our group is from the same city as Xiaochen, when will we make an appointment to meet Ji, and stop by to see his so-called master, and see if Xiaochen has fun.

Chihiro Aoyama: I am from the imperial capital, ah, it seems so far away. TAT

Nian Bing: I live in a neighboring city, not far away, so I can make an appointment when I have time.

Frown: That's really great.

Sangzi Xianqian: I am also from the neighboring city, Bingbing, let's go together next time. ~(≧▽≦)/~

Presenting Jun Nanpu Grass: I live in the same place as Xiaochen, but I am in the north and he is in the south. Yooooooooooo!

Jiuzhangji: Then next time we can make an appointment to have a face-to-face interview.

Gift Jun Nanpu Grass: I wipe it, Jiujiu, are you too?

Nine cards: Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o

Poppy: My little princess must call me for her life-long event~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

Chihiro Aoyama: Damn it, since everyone is going, I want to go too!

Frown: I'm definitely going too.

……

Have you ever experienced that when you feel depressed and have nowhere to rest, even the things that make you feel at peace in ordinary times still cannot save you.No matter how much you love it at ordinary times, at this time, it seems to wear a hideous mask, which makes you unable to calm down no matter what.

Bai Muchen lay on the swing for a while, but found that there was still no sign of improvement.There was no other way, so I had to take out my mobile phone, peeping at the screen and scrolling through Weibo.

He has seen all the words in Zuiran Qingge, and it would be a lie to say that he is not moved.But now he didn't want to talk too much, so he had to quit and continue to hang out.

In Qiyue Wuyi Xiaoqingxin group, the group owner uploaded the ED of the radio drama that was just released, and the girls in the group froze with excitement.

Qi Yue Wuyi—Leaving me with two carps: Aww!The voice of the little princess is beautiful!It matches well with July~~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

Qiyue Wuyi—the flower market lights like the day: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what to do what to do, my natal originally belonged to the little princess, now I suddenly feel that Qiyue and the little princess are so good for each other~!

Qiyue Wuyi—Empty City Yiqianmu: So this is how CP fans are born. ┑（￣Д￣）┍

Qiyue Wuyi——Liuxiang in the Wind: Ahahaha, the little princess's chanting is so endearing~ I feel cuter than Xiao Shou in the play!Am I alone? ╮（￣▽￣”)╭

Qiyue Wuyi—Sleeves dyed with dust and fragrance: You are not alone +1

Qiyue Wuyi - Elegant Ningxiang: You are not alone +2

Qiyue Wuyi——Lanshan Ye Weiyang: You are not alone +10086

Qiyue Wuyi——Liuxiang in the Wind: Actually, I think the little princess has great CV potential~

Qiyue Wuyi—Leaving me with two carps: Upstairs +1

Qiyue Wuyi——Flower Market Lights Like Day: Upstairs +2

Qiyue Wuyi—Empty city is also shallow: Upstairs +3

After peeking at the screen, Bai Muchen casually opened Weibo, and countless @ and comments popped up.

Bai Muchen opened it and saw that most of it was about that radio drama ED.It was only posted at noon today, and it has already received thousands of reposts.As the tide rises, all boats rise, and his fans also increase a lot.Mostly thanks to the blessing of July.

Bai Muchen clicked into the original PO, forwarded that Weibo, wanted to say something, paused, but still didn't say anything.

The comments are basically divided into three categories, one is the die-hard fans of July, and the more rational comments, it can be seen that many of them are more mature people.If you like it, you like it, but you won't cry from the cold, and you won't be able to put this kind of turbulent emotion on the bright side.One is from Bai Muchen's side. Most of them are probably students. The chicken is screaming from the cold, and the screen is full of I like you. Your voice is really nice. I am your brainless fan, etc.I'm afraid others don't know how nice my loud voice is.The other ones are within the community, most of them are all kinds of ridicule and blackness, and love is naturally black in the depths.

Bai Muchen wiped off his sweat, compared with those comments made by Qiyue Da, it really stands out.Also, Bai Muchen twitched the corners of his mouth, this group of guys must have just come from the group, right? (寒￣ii￣)彡...彡...彡

Nine cards: Yooooooooooo!Although I didn't sit on the sofa of the original PO, it's the same to sit here with the little princess~

Poppy: Yooooooooooo!Little princess, goddamn dad~ you know~

Left me Beishan Wei: Yooooooooooo!Little princess come on, little princess is awesome!

Gentle Evening Breeze: Yooooooooooo!The little princess is afraid, we will always be your strong backing!

Jun Qing's speech: Yooooooooooo!The little princess is so cute, the master must like you very much~

Swim slowly around the ground: onlookers! (→→) It seems that you have discovered something incredible? Σ(°△°|||)︴

Sijiao Keling: If I remember correctly, the people upstairs are all members of Zuiran Qingge, right?What is this to do?

Fan Die is slow: I'm so tired! What is Yooooooooooo?

Wu Lei Lei: Smile and look at you without saying a word, little princess. Yooooooooooo!

……

After Song Qingyan finished his work and couldn't find Bai Muchen anywhere in the room, he realized that he probably went upstairs to the garden.He likes to run to the garden the most throughout the summer, and he looks more precious than his master, those flowers and plants.

Sure enough, as soon as I stepped into the gate of the garden, I saw the familiar figure among the thousands of flowers.Leaning on a swing covered with morning glory vines, motionless, it looks like she is asleep.

Song Qingyan unconsciously lightened his steps and walked over quietly.Seeing Bai Muchen holding the phone in his hand, a branch of rose protruded and brushed against his earlobe, one red and one white, it really looked quite attractive.He slept a little restlessly, wondering if he had dreamed of something bad, his brows were slightly frowned.For some reason, her fair skin turned pink, blending in with the color of the rose flower behind her.I really don't know if it was dyed red by the blooming roses.

Come to think of it, he drank wine during dinner.

Slowly squatting down to look at him, just enough to meet his brow.A young man with exquisite facial features, even when he is asleep, is not lacking in vigor and vitality.Without the lively and cuteness in the usual days, it is a little more serene.

This might not be the best look.In his eyes, no matter what he looks like, he is the best look.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to brush away the wobbly roses for him, as if he was afraid that the gorgeous flowers would disturb his lucid dream.

Unexpectedly, he woke up, looked at him with misty eyes, and muttered: "Brother..." While muttering, he stretched out his hand, wanting to hug him.Like a child.

Song Qingyan laughed lightly, it seemed that he was really drunk, and he actually regarded him as the eldest brother.Letting his gentle palms caress his back, the gentleness in his voice made people addicted and unwilling to wake up: "Is it that sleepy? Let's go to sleep, huh?"

"No need~~~" After drinking, I learned to act like a baby.

"It's uncomfortable to sleep here, and I'm prone to catch a cold." Continue to coax patiently.

"I don't want~~~" The voice was a little annoyed, but still confused.

"Then how does Xiao Chen go to sleep?" She couldn't help laughing, she was really like a child.

"Hmm~~~" It seems that this is a difficult question. After thinking for a long time, I tilted my head and smiled. It looks like people are running away.

"Okay, let me carry you down, okay?"

"Okay~~~" I was happy now, and even my voice was full of joy: "I want to hug like when I was a child~"

"How did you hug when you were a child?"

"Well, that's the way to hold a baby~~~"

There was really no other way, so I had to follow suit.

Go downstairs, open the door, put the man on the bed, and was about to turn around to take off his shoes, but unexpectedly, he was pulled away without paying attention.

The person holding him opened a pair of big watery eyes, pouted his lips slightly, and looked really wronged: "Brother, don't go..."

Song Qingyan: "..."

Bai Muqing, Bai Muqing, how on earth did you raise your younger brother?Song Qingyan sighed in his heart.He really wanted to know, how did Bai Muqing raise him so cute and clingy?

It seems that Lawyer Song is really extraordinary. He is so clingy and so happy.

Just thinking about finding a chance to ask next time, Bai Muchen's cell phone rang.Song Qingyan saw that he was squinting his eyes and was about to fall asleep again, so he quickly took his mobile phone to look, hey, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, who is it if it's not Bai Muqing?

"Hey, Xiaochen..."

"Xiaochen fell asleep, it was me."

"It's you," Bai Muqing chuckled, "Why did Xiaochen go to bed so early?"

"I don't know. He fell asleep in the garden just after eating. He insisted on coaxing me to hug him, and even mistook me for the eldest brother."

"..." Bai Muqing paused, "Has he been drinking?"

"Yeah, Xie Xiamei came tonight and just drank a little. What's the matter?"

Bai Muqing couldn't help being anxious: "He has an allergic constitution, and he is prone to allergies after drinking! Check if he has a fever? He usually doesn't act like a spoiled child, only when he is sick... ..”

Only then did Song Qingyan realize that something was wrong, no wonder he became like this without drinking much alcohol.

"Also," Bai Muqing said anxiously, "I've been fine for the past two days, I'd better come over!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Song Qingyan: "..."

Is it really good to spoil a child like this?

☆, preserved meat fragrance pickled fresh ④

Fenghualu: Singing high-pitched and long songs, the pen moves like a dragon and snake, and the wind and clouds change the color for it.

"Also," Bai Muqing said anxiously, "I've been fine for the past two days, I'd better come over!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Song Qingyan: "..."

Is it really good to spoil a child like this?

But Bai Muqing had already hung up the phone, Song Qingyan wanted to ask, but couldn't.

But now is not the time to care about this, Song Qingyan put down his phone, reached out to touch Bai Muchen's forehead, and found that he really had symptoms of fever.In addition to the fever, red spots began to appear on the exposed skin.

It seems that he is an allergic late-onset type.It's okay, okay, Song Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Allergic late-onset symptoms are mild, and many times it can be mistaken for drunkenness.He has seen people with allergies, and it is much more serious than this.

Song Qingyan found a thermometer from the medicine box at home, put it on Bai Muchen's mouth, and stood by the bed with his mobile phone to call Murongfang. "Murong, a friend of mine has a fever, do you have time to come over now?"

"There must be time. Even if you are in the tent of a beauty, I have to put on my pants to attend the appointment." A sloppy voice came from over there: "Yo, which 'friend' is it? Wow, listen to you What kind of tone did you get in such a hurry! Are you really a friend? I don’t study much, so don’t lie to me~”

Song Qingyan stroked his forehead. He really didn't know how to deal with this guy. He was obviously a doctor, but he never let anyone take advantage of his verbal disputes. I really wondered if he had entered the wrong profession.

"Okay, come here quickly!"

He hung up the phone, walked to the bed, and took out the thermometer that Bai Muchen was holding in his mouth.

38 degrees.

Bai Muchen was lying on the bed dizzy and wanted to sit up, but his head was heavy and he couldn't sit up no matter what.What's more, Song Qingyan was still pressing him, "Hey, lie down for a while, the doctor will be here soon." There was tenderness and pity in his tone that he didn't even notice.Tonight he has been busy dealing with Xie Xiamei, he should have discovered something was wrong with him earlier, why did he burn like this?

"Uncomfortable...brother...so uncomfortable..." After drinking and having a fever, Bai Muchen was in a trance. He still remembered that every time he was sick before, his elder brother was by his side. of.

There were erythema on my body due to allergies, and it was so itchy that I couldn't help reaching out to grab it, but was held by a pair of warm and dry hands.A deep and pleasant voice sounded beside my ears: "Xiao Chen, just bear with it, it will hurt even more if you scratch it..."

"I don't~" Bai Muchen pouted, trying to break free from the hands that were fettering him, and was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry: "It's really itchy~" That kind of itch seemed to be itching to the bone, and he wanted to use his hands to ruthlessly Scratching hard, scratching all the time, bleeding from scratching, as long as it can relieve the itching, I really want to do anything.

Now Song Qingyan is in a dilemma, if he is let go, judging by his posture, he will not stop until he catches the bleeding.But if he didn't let it go, seeing him frowning and pouting in pain, he was really distressed to the apex of his heart.

"Brother, I'm thirsty~" Although he was burning in a daze, he was still smart and knew what it means to save the country by curves.Since his brother won't let go, he will find a way to make him let go.

In fact, I was really thirsty, and I ate too much for dinner.

Song Qingyan had no choice but to let go, turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water for him.

When entering the door again, Song Qingyan's lips tightened.

The boy on the bed still didn't know it, and kept scratching himself.There were bloodstains on his arms.His skin was pale, and he looked shocking, almost bleeding from the skin.

Song Qingyan walked over with the water, ready to help him up to drink.But at this time, Bai Muchen didn't have the time to drink water, and it was too late to concentrate on dealing with the red spots on his body.

"I don't want to drink~~~I don't want~~~!" Writhing desperately to grab it, most of the water in the glass was shaken out by him.

Song Qingyan had a headache, she was usually so lively and well-behaved, why did she become so coquettish and unreasonable when she got sick?

Even if Song Qingyan was tall and strong, he was sweating profusely at this moment.

This is not going to work, how can I divert his attention?

Inadvertently, I saw the teenager's red lips, which were even more ruddy due to the fever, as if they had been stained with rouge.Song Qingyan's heart tightened, he raised his head and drank a large glass of water, lowered his head, hugged the struggling young man in his arms tightly, and attached his beautiful lips like red diamonds.

"Well……"

What Bai Muchen was about to blurt out was not to be completely locked in Song Qingyan's mouth.

Even though Song Qingyan claims to be a gentleman, well, he is indeed a gentleman.But at this time, he also had to sigh with satisfaction, the person he had been thinking about for so long was now lying in his arms, and the breath between his mouth and mouth was sweet.The young man's fresh and sweet breath entered his nostrils along with his breath, which almost drove him crazy and made him unable to stop.I just want to hug him tightly and kiss him hard.

There is such a softness between the lips, as if they have been lingering for a lifetime, and they never want to let go.

Bai Muchen was indeed much quieter because of this sudden kiss, he was extremely thirsty and itchy, and he didn't know what to do anymore.But at this moment, the contact of lips to lips made him shudder all over, as comfortable as if his limbs were stretched out.Even without Song Qingyan's guidance, he has spontaneously sucked the cool water in his mouth.

In his drowsy mind, he could only vaguely remember that this didn't seem to be his style, nor his taste.But who is it? He doesn't have the strength to distinguish, he just feels extra reassuring.

What he didn't know was that Song Qingyan couldn't help being moved by his unintentional move.He had already restrained himself from making too many movements so as not to scare him, but now he realized that the self-control he had always been proud of was actually so vulnerable.

The boy's tongue couldn't help but stick into his mouth, impatiently sucking the cool water.He knew he didn't mean it, but it was enough to drive him crazy.

The boy's soft and warm tongue is as flexible as a small snake