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The two of them broke up that night, Pei Yan didn't say a word, he pushed Xie Xinghe away with the anger of wanting to hit someone, and walked out of his house in embarrassment.

Xie Xinghe did not contact Pei Yan for two whole days, and Pei Yan also uncharacteristically did not take the initiative to find him.

Xie Xinghe suffered from insomnia for two consecutive nights, had a splitting headache, and couldn't suppress the physical irritability at all, so he had several new wounds on his body.

Pei Yan put away all the knives at home, and he didn't bother to look for them. He only ate rice with tomato sauce once a day.

He would get dizzy when he was very hungry, but it was just what Xie Xinghe wanted, he could take the opportunity to close his eyes and squint for a while, and then wake up from the headache and stomach pain.

That night, Xie Xinghe had just walked into the bathroom when the light suddenly went out. He wanted to touch the black grass and wash it, but he didn't expect that the nozzle didn't come out, and the whole building was without water and electricity.

After a while, he received a message from Pei Yan: [Are you at home?can you come down for a while]

Xie Xinghe stared at the screen of the phone with lowered eyes, there was no fluctuation in his eyes: [Power cut off]

Pei Yan: [I know, you go down the fire exit]

If Xie Xinghe wanted to reconcile with Pei Yan, he should immediately walk down the steps Pei Yan gave him, but he asked very coldly: [Is there something wrong? ]

Sure enough, Pei Yan didn't reply in a second this time, and there was no movement even after 2 minutes, but Xie Xinghe was still staring at the screen, as if he was in a contest with Pei Yan.

A voice message from the opposite side came after 5 minutes, Xie Xinghe relaxed his eyes, and clicked on the voice bar with his thumb.

Pei Yan's voice was so hoarse: [Call 120 for me if you don't come]

Xie Xinghe typed quickly: [Can't you type by yourself? ]

Pei Yan made another voice: [Xie Xinghe...cough cough...do you have any fucking conscience]

Xie Xinghe smiled slightly, and replied with two words: [Wait]

He rummaged through the drawer in the hallway for a while before finding the key to the fire escape. When he got down to the seventeenth floor, Pei Yan was already waiting at the stairs.

Pei Yan was doused with cold water by Xie Xinghe that day, and he didn't take a shower immediately after returning home, but sat on the sofa to vent his breath, so he caught a bad cold the next day, and didn't take medicine in time, and started to have a fever this afternoon.

He was dizzy with fever, and his throat was smoky. He wanted to get up and take whatever he wanted before taking the medicine, but the water and electricity cut off, as if God was forcing him to take the initiative to find Xie Xinghe.

Just look for it, anyway, it's not the first time, the first time is a stranger, the second time is acquaintance, and the third time you don't even care about face.

Pei Yan originally thought that Xie Xinghe's attitude was cold when he replied to WeChat, and he must have a stinky face when they met, but he didn't expect Xie Xinghe to shine a flashlight on his pale face and asked, "Have a fever?"

Pei Yan's reaction was a little slow, and he nodded after a while.

"Go in." Xie Xinghe said.

He passed Pei Yan into the corridor, but Pei Yan kept leaning on the door of the fire escape, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Xie Xinghe turned to look at him, "Can't you walk?"

Pei Yan didn't make a sound, Xie Xinghe reached out to him, "Come here and I'll hug you."

Pei Yan threw himself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and rubbed against him in aggrieved manner.

Xie Xinghe stroked his back a few times, "Go into the room first."

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Pei Yan really had no strength, he was hugged by Xie Xinghe the whole time, and moved into the room step by step.

Xie Xinghe put him on the sofa, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"No..." Pei Yan squeezed his throat, but it didn't help, "There's no water."

"Where's the meal, didn't you eat?"

"Ah."

"Did you take your temperature?"

"More than 38 degrees..."

Pei Yan put the back of his hand on his forehead, put the other hand on the sofa with the palm facing up, and hooked his fingertips, "Xie Xinghe... come here."

Xie Xinghe walked up to him, put the phone upside down on the sofa, and the light of the flashlight was aimed straight at the ceiling.

He bent down and grabbed Pei Yan's hand, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yan used some strength to hold him firmly, as if talking to himself and asking, "Why are you so strange..."

Xie Xinghe smiled, "Because I'm sick."

Pei Yan also smiled, and coughed a few more times, "I'm sick now..."

Xie Xinghe patted his chest, "There should still be water in my kettle, I'll get it for you, you take the medicine first."

Pei Yan grabbed his fingertips and refused to let go, "Don't leave."

"I'll be right back." Xie Xinghe's tone was patient and gentle.

Pei Yan stared at him blankly for a long time, then closed his eyes and said, "Did I...ahem...have a hallucination."

Xie Xinghe kissed him on the lips, "No."

"Then why are you so abnormal..."

"You're sick, shouldn't it be right to take care of you?"

Pei Yan snorted softly, "I still got sick because of you, and lost my temper indiscriminately."

His voice became hoarse as he spoke, and he almost lost his voice in the last few words.

Xie Xinghe touched his face, smiled and said, "Who made you lie."

His tone of voice Pei Yan sounded a little panicked, but before he had time to think about it, he was burned by the high temperature in his body.

He rubbed his face against Xie Xinghe's palm, "Unfortunate..."

"I'll get you some water."

Pei Yan licked his chapped lips, "What if you don't come back?"

Xie Xinghe stared at his slightly squinted eyes, and said seriously: "Pei Yan, I won't not come back."

Pei Yan reluctantly nodded, "Then you go, hurry up."

Xie Xinghe went home and took the kettle and a few bottles of water from the refrigerator. When he returned to Pei Yan's house, he stood outside the door and stared at the combination lock for a while.

Tomato Sauce had heard his footsteps a long time ago, and waited impatiently at the door, and groaned twice. Only then did Xie Xinghe regain his senses, and entered the password to open the door.

He poured the water from the kettle into the pot and boiled it again, then added some cold water and asked Pei Yan to take the medicine.

Pei Yan's throat hurt badly, and he refused to drink any more water after taking the medicine. Xie Xinghe looked at him, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"It's not impossible..." Pei Yan smiled weakly.

Xie Xinghe brought the water glass to his mouth, "Drink it."

Pei Yan tilted his head in disgust, "It's not like this, it's like in the TV series..."

"Mouth to mouth?" Xie Xinghe said.

"Ah."

Pei Yan felt that he was blushing, but then he thought that he had burned so badly, his face should have blushed a long time ago.

Xie Xinghe bent down, touched his forehead with a smile, "Aren't you crazy? It's all acting like a fool. I tried it when I was filming, but I couldn't drink water properly."

Pei Yan immediately frowned, "Have you tried it? With whom?"

"I don't remember," Xie Xinghe said, "It doesn't work anyway, the director finally changed the plot."

Pei Yan originally didn't want to drink water because of his sore throat, but now he was so angry that he didn't want to drink water, deliberately singing the opposite tune like a childish child.

Xie Xinghe coaxed him softly for a while, without any impatience, even if Pei Yan made progress, the gentler Xie Xinghe was, the less he would listen.

In the end, Xie Xinghe sighed helplessly, "If you are disobedient..."

Pei Yan originally thought that he would threaten himself with words such as "I'm leaving", but Xie Xinghe paused and said, "I will never let you go out again when you are sick."

Pei Yan's mouth was half open, and he was stunned, as if he didn't understand why he didn't play cards according to the routine.

Xie Xinghe brought the water glass to his mouth again, "Come on, drink some water."

Pei Yan usually doesn't get sick very often. For colds and fevers, he usually just takes medicine and sleeps with his head covered. He doesn't need anyone to take care of him. This time, he doesn't know what happened. He can feel that he is very clingy .

Xie Xinghe asked him to lie down on the bed, but Pei Yan stretched out his hand to hug him.

Xie Xinghe bent down cooperatively, and Pei Yan put his arm around his neck without using any strength.

Xie Xinghe was pushed back two steps by him before he stood still, and carried him to the bedroom as he did when he entered the door.

Tomato sauce jumped onto the bed first, Xie Xinghe was dragged down on the bed by Pei Yan.

His head hit Pei Yan's arm, his eyes went dark for a moment, and it took a few seconds to see clearly.

Pei Yan stared straight at his face and said, "What's wrong?"

Xie Xinghe sat up, "It's okay, just put the quilt on."

"You cover me."

Xie Xinghe covered him tightly. When he got up, he fainted again and fell back on the bed.

Pei Yan's mind cleared up, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Xie Xinghe, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xie Xinghe's head was buzzing, and after a while he said, "No, it's just that I haven't slept well in the past two days."

He knew that he hadn't slept or eaten much for two days in a row, and it was normal for this to happen.

Pei Yan struggled to pull his arm out of the quilt, grabbed his wrist and said, "Do you have a headache?"

"Ah."

"Then you can sleep with me for a while..."

Xie Xinghe asked Tomato Sauce to lie down on the soles of his feet, and he lay down next to Pei Yan.

Pei Yan lifted the quilt to wrap Xie Xinghe in, his body heat was like a small stove.

He hugged Xie Xinghe tightly, and whispered, "If I don't have a fever...are you going to ignore me?"

Before Xie Xinghe could reply, Pei Yan felt aggrieved, "I really just had a meal with her, and I told her that I had a date, and I didn't do anything that crossed the line..."

Pei Yan started to cough after talking too much, Xie Xinghe patted him on the back, "Okay, I got it."

"Then you...cough cough...are you not angry?"

"Ah."

"You didn't break up with me either?"

Xie Xinghe's gaze sank, "I never told you to break up."

Pei Yan bit his lip, spraying warm breath on Xie Xinghe's face, "Then why...don't you come to me? Huh? You even poured cold water on me, making me mad..."

As soon as he finished his complaint, he went to kiss the small wound on Xie Xinghe's face that was almost healed. Xie Xinghe pushed him, "Go to sleep."

Pei Yan wanted to hug him tightly, and kissed him again, "Did you take the medicine yourself?"

Xie Xinghe originally wanted to say no, but changed his words and said, "It's done."

Pei Yan smiled, because of the fever, his eyes became undisguised, looking at Xie Xinghe with fascination.

Xie Xinghe narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Sleep..." Pei Yan said, he closed his eyes and moved his head towards Xie Xinghe's side.

Xie Xinghe was actually no better off than him, with a severe headache and an uncomfortably hungry stomach, but he got some spiritual satisfaction.

It would be great if Pei Yan could stay sick all the time, Xie Xinghe thought.

He didn't like Pei Yan's calmness, he didn't like Pei Yan's weighing, he didn't like the bad smell on Pei Yan's body, and occasionally he didn't like Pei Yan's excessive obsession with his face.

Xie Xinghe always knew that he was a very sick person, but he didn't know that he could be so sick before he met Pei Yan. It was a bit surprising, but he readily accepted it.

The sick Pei Yan lost his rational thinking and judgment, and would only hug him tightly, fearing that he would break up, which made Xie Xinghe feel satisfied and happy.

Pei Yan's body temperature was very high, and his breathing was very hot. Xie Xinghe was sweating a little from being hugged by him, which was a torment in summer.

He moved slightly, and Pei Yan hugged him even tighter, and Xie Xinghe fell asleep in his hot and stuffy embrace.

The two of them and the dog slept very deeply, until the phone rang suddenly, Xie Xinghe opened his eyes, the room was very bright, and there was already a call.

He touched the phone, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, "Hello..."

"Are you sleeping?" Fang Yue asked.

"Um……"

Xie Xinghe looked at Pei Yan, frowned, he didn't sleep well, and probably was about to be woken up.

He reached out and touched Pei Yan's forehead, it was not as hot as before.

"Xie Xinghe, what are you doing? I'm talking to you..."

"What did you say?" Xie Xinghe asked.

Fang Yue was speechless, and didn't dare to provoke him, so he repeated, "I ask why you haven't come to the store recently?"

"Forgot." Xie Xinghe said.

Pei Yan was completely woken up, he barely opened his eyes to look, and then buried his face on Xie Xing and his stomach, his voice was still hoarse, "Why did you wake up..."

Xie Xinghe rubbed his head, and said softly: "Pick up the phone, you can sleep for a while."

Pei Yan shook his head, then put his hand into Xie Xinghe's clothes, put his warm palm on his stomach, scratched it a few times and then stopped moving.

Xie Xinghe patted him on the back, and said to Fang Yue on the other side of the phone: "Let's not talk about it, I will find time to go there."

Fang Yue was so shocked that he couldn't speak when he heard the tone of his conversation with Pei Yan. Is this Xie Xinghe who just woke up?It's almost done.

Xie Xinghe hung up the phone mercilessly before Fang Yue could reply. He lowered his head and asked Pei Yan, "How do you feel?"

"Thirsty...hungry..." Pei Yan replied with a drawn out voice.

"Then I... will order you takeaway." Xie Xinghe said.

Pei Yan looked up at him in shock, and asked with a dumbfounded expression: "Is it okay?"

Xie Xinghe pinched his face, "Just this time."

While waiting for the takeaway, Xie Xinghe asked Pei Yan to take his temperature, which was 37 degrees 7 degrees, which dropped a lot.

He handed Pei Yan a full cup of hot water, "Drink it all."

Holding the water glass, Pei Yan's body temperature dropped, and his sanity and face returned. He stopped being coquettish, and obediently gulped down the water.

Xie Xinghe took the empty cup and kept staring at Pei Yan. Pei Yan cleared his throat, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Why are you obedient?" Xie Xinghe wiped the corners of his mouth, "Didn't you refuse to drink just now?"

Pei Yan smiled, "Didn't you get burned just now..."

Xie Xinghe pinched his face again, very hard.

Pei Yan frowned and hid, "Hiss...it hurts."

Xie Xinghe let go, looked at the red mark on Pei Yan's face that he had pinched, and said, "It's not cute anymore."

Pei Yan covered his face and rubbed, "Cute? What's cute?"

The word has nothing to do with him at all.

With a cold face, Xie Xinghe got up and left the room unhappily.

Pei Yan looked at Ketchup lying next to him, and asked in disbelief, "Who does he say is cute?"

Tomato sauce stuck out its tongue and looked at him innocently and cutely. Pei Yan ruffled the hair on his head vigorously, "It's about you, don't always pretend to be cute."

"Pei Yan, I'm leaving." Xie Xinghe's voice came from outside.

An even more unbelievable thing happened, Pei Yan's fever had not subsided, and he was still weakly lying on the bed, Xie Xinghe actually said that he was going to leave.

Pei Yan became anxious, threw off the quilt and ran out of bed, saying, "Xie Xinghe! Aren't we all reconciled? I'm still sick, you..."

Pei Yan saw that Xie Xinghe was sitting on the sofa, showing no intention of leaving, and there was still a faint smile in his eyes.

He knew he had been cheated, but he still walked forward, sat down beside Xie Xinghe, clinging to him, "I can't go."

Pei Yan doesn't want face or anything.

He took the initiative to hug Xie Xinghe again, and said in a low voice, "It's uncomfortable."

Isn't it just pretending to be cute?He can too.

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Ketchup: I'm so cute (*/?＼*)

Every time I see you guys guessing the plot, I can’t bear to tell you all of them are wrong (/ω＼)