I fell in love after being bitten by mosquitoes

In less than half a minute, Wen Zhi appeared in front of Lu Jianshi's room door.

Lu Jianshi held the wine bottle in one hand and opened the door with the other. Because of the fever symptoms, his skin was stained with a thin layer of red.

"Come in," Lu Jianshi turned his head to fetch ice again, "It's just the two of us in the house, don't close the door for ventilation."

When Wen Zhi entered the room, he couldn't help asking when he saw Lu Jian who was all red, "Have you already had a round of drinking?"

When Lu met, he added ice cubes to the glass: "No, it's too boring to invite people to drink and drink first."

He smiled, and continued: "This is the wine produced by the manor, try it, it should be sweet, I don't know you..."

He paused in the middle of his words, Wen Zhi reached out and touched his forehead, his face darkened: "Why do you have a fever?"

Lu Jianshi: "..." Isn't it because of you?

However, this touch confirms what was said in the comments, the physical contact between the mark and the mark can quickly relieve the stress response.

When I met Lu, the hot feeling on my body immediately subsided a little.

"Small problem, just drink some wine." Lu Jianshi replied casually, leaning towards Wenzhi's side.

It was the first time Wen Zhi had heard people say that drinking alcohol would cure a fever, and he was speechless: "Don't drink it, I'll take your temperature, and there are antipyretics in the medicine box, take some later."

"No need, I'm not so squeamish." Lu Jian had already started to drink, the wine brewed by the manor was rather sweet, and it didn't seem to be strong enough.

Wen Zhi frowned: "Are you afraid of taking medicine?"

When Lu saw it, he was puzzled for a moment, and then smiled: "I'm not afraid."

Wen Zhi looked at him: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you doing to lie to you?" Lu Jianshi smiled wryly, "I've measured my body temperature, it's 38 degrees, and I know the cause of fever and the way to reduce it. You don't need to take medicine. Just stay here and drink with me. Trust me." .”

Wen Zhi felt that these words were unusual: "What's going on?"

When Lu met, he handed him the wine filled with ice: "It's marked as a sequelae, I don't know if you've heard of it."

As he spoke, he opened the encyclopedia and handed it to Wen Zhi for him to read. Seeing the red, orange, yellow and green flashes of various colors on the other's face, he was very proud when he saw him, "So I called you over and let you take responsibility."

Wen Zhi quickly read the encyclopedia about "marking sequelae", and then searched on the medical website. The more he read, the more dry his mouth became. Unlike ordinary people, he would turn pale when he was emotional.

Lu looked at him when he met, obviously misunderstood, and said jokingly: "What? Are you afraid of being responsible?"

Wen Zhi raised his eyes, his voice was soft but firm: "If you don't mind, I'll sleep here for the next three days."

I didn't expect the other party to be so direct, but I was stunned when I saw Lu.

Wen Zhi pointed to the content of the popular science and said: "It says that the marked person needs to keep in close contact with the alpha who performed the marking behavior in order to be effectively relieved, up to three days, then I will stay for three days first, and see if there is any improvement. .”

"Okay," the other party said cheerfully, there was no reason to be unhappy when we met, but after thinking about it, he said, "If you feel awkward, I can think of other ways, such as putting the bed against the wall, that's okay Not far away..."

"No, I think it's good and convenient to live here with you, don't worry about it." Wen Zhi interrupted him.

When Lu met, he raised his eyebrows and joked: "Why do I feel that you are looking forward to it?"

Wen Zhi smiled: "I still want to be responsible to Brother Lu."

When Lu met, he was taken aback, seeing the sincerity of the other party's tone, he didn't know whether the kid was joking or sincere.

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes: "Sorry, I was negligent and didn't consider the sequelae."

When Lu saw her, she curled her lips: "Don't talk about you, I didn't expect myself to suffer from such embarrassing sequelae even though I was an alpha."

But compared with his allergies, this is much more comfortable.

"It's okay, up to three days, and it was agreed before that after tit for tat, the story will be over. You don't have to blame yourself."

When Lu Jianshi filled himself with wine, he bumped Wenzhi's glass, "It's all written off."

For him, there is no misunderstanding or embarrassment that cannot be resolved with a drink.

If not, then fight again.

The two chatted and drank, and drank a large bottle of wine in less than 10 minutes. When they saw each other, they went downstairs to the kitchen to get two more bottles.

"Xiao Zhi, last time Qin Guo said that you have someone you are chasing, is that true?" Drinking is boring, and when they meet each other, they take the initiative to find some exciting topics for dinner.

Wen Zhi's expression changed slightly: "Well, really."

I complained in my heart why my brother was so gossip, and told the person about it.

When Lu met, he smiled meaningfully: "Seriously?"

Wen Zhi nodded firmly, and at the same time looked over deeply: "Very serious."

"Tsk," Lu Jianshi was a little over the top, tilting his head thoughtfully, "I didn't expect that."

After thinking for a while, he said, "What type of Omega is the other party?"

Wen Zhi frowned imperceptibly, and there was a gentle look on his face after a moment of silence: "He likes to fight, and he is also very skilled. He always looks like he is not easy to mess with, but he is actually gentle in private. She has a quiet personality and is very cute in daily life, but when she thinks about things seriously, she has a lot of strange inspirations and her thoughts are very delicate... The only shortcoming is that she doesn't eat well."

After a pause, he looked at Lu Jian and said, "He is not an Omega."

Lu was a little surprised when he saw her: "Hey, beta?"

Wen Zhi smiled speciously and didn't speak. When Lu met, he knew that the other party didn't want to have a deep conversation, so he raised his glass and touched it, "Anyway, I wish you catch up as soon as possible."

Wen Zhi closed his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Thank you."

When the road met, he drank the wine in the glass: "If you need help, just say it."

The smile on Wen Zhi's face deepened: "Okay, I'm sure you're welcome."

He also drank the wine.

"Brother Lu, last time you said you didn't mark an Omega, I was quite surprised." Wen Zhi said suddenly.

When Lu Jianshi didn't care, he smiled: "Yes, it really fits my personality if I'm a bit of a scumbag."

Wen Zhi: "What type does Brother Lu like?"

When I met Lu, I thought about it and blurted out: "Big one."

Wen Zhi's expression froze: "What?"

He thinks he can do it.Very, very, absolutely.

Lu Jianshi half-truthed and continued to say, "The ones who are older than me and have big waves, probably like this."

Wen Zhi: "...Is that so." He froze instantly.

After a while, he asked, with a hint of grievance hidden in his tone: "Can't other types work?"

He can still try to think about making him big waves, but in terms of age...he can't help it.

When Lu met, he smiled: "What? You want to introduce someone to me?"

Wen Zhi: "...Ah."

When Lu met, he clicked his tongue: "I don't think about your brother."

Wen Zhi pursed his lips, he really wanted to ask, if you don't consider my brother, what about me?

But he didn't drink enough, so he couldn't ask.

Seeing his dejected look when Lu saw him, he thought he was feeling sorry for his brother, so he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the other's head: "Your brother, I'm sorry that the family made their own decisions."

Wen Zhi's tone sank: "Brother, he doesn't really care, it's just..."

It's just that I have something to say.

But he couldn't speak.

"It's just that I'm curious."

When Lu met, he thought to himself and said: "Actually, the type I like is my imagination. Whether I really like it or not is hard to say, and it doesn't matter."

"Why is it not important?" Wen Zhi was not reconciled.

Lu Jianshi smiled wryly: "I can't fall in love."

Wen Zhi frowned: "Why?"

When Lu saw it, he shook his head: "This, I can't tell you yet."

Thinking of his bleak future, Lu Jianshi started drinking again.

The manor's self-brewed wine tastes sweet, but the degree is not low.

Lu Jian's drinking capacity was not bad, but it was not very good. After three or four bottles, the red tide that had faded from his face surged up again, and a thin layer of water mist appeared in his eyes.

"This encyclopedia is quite reliable. I don't seem to be so hot anymore, but I'm dizzy." Lu Jianshi staggered and patted his head.

Wen Zhi supported his shoulder: "You must have drunk too much."

"Drink too much, so I can sleep." Lu Jianshi turned over and lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes in a daze. His long eyelashes fluttered, and the flapping wings of a butterfly cast deep and shallow shadows on the eyelids.

Wen Zhi worked in a black bar when he was a child, and was often forced to drink by customers. He developed the ability to drink at the age of twelve or thirteen. Tonight, the six or seven bottles of wine were only a little bit of a hit, and his consciousness was still clear.

He got up and turned off the wall lamp. According to what Lu Jian said, the windows and doors were open.

The sea breeze blows slowly into the house, which accelerated the alcohol attack when Lu Jian met.

He is hot.He is irritable.He is thirsty.

He was in torment, like a lost traveler in the desert.

Seeing a clear spring on the verge of dying of thirst, he approached, absorbed, and soaked in it instinctively.

Wen Zhi tidied up the messy wine bottles, returned to the bed and was about to tuck Lu Jianshi in the quilt, but he didn't want Lu Jianshi to grab his wrist all of a sudden.

He froze, his Adam's apple slipped.

When Lu met, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his eyes, cheeks, neck, and collarbone were as red as a ripe pomegranate, very attractive.

He grabbed Wen Zhi's wrist with great strength, and even made the other party suffer.

"Hot..." He spat out the charming words in a daze, and the drunkard was unconscious when he saw him.

Wen Zhi's throat kept slipping, and he restrained his mouth, his voice hoarse: "I'll go and lower the temperature a little more..."

"No," Lu Jianshi pulled his hand even tighter, and pulled it over to stick it on his cheek, "I just want you."

Wen Zhi's breathing was stagnant, and his brain thumped, and his whole body almost exploded.

"You are so cold."

When Lu met, he held Wen Zhi's hand and pressed it against his forehead and cheeks, rubbing it non-stop. The usually arrogant and aggressive Young Master Lu was like a stalking cat at this moment.

"Yeah." Wen Zhi endured until his eyes turned red.

"...cool me down." Lu Jianshi pulled Wen Zhi's hand to his lips and rubbed it repeatedly.

His lips were soft, moist and hot, burning like a ball of fire in Wen Zhi's palm.

Dangerous heat soon spread to all limbs.

"And... the back of my neck is hot too."

When the road met, he murmured.

"But I don't have any hands anymore," Wen Zhi's voice was hoarse and low. At this moment, he was stroking Lu Jianshi's cheek with one hand and pressing the other on his lips. He took a deep breath and blurted out, "I can, use Mouth?"