Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Xiao Hao was furious.He hurried over to pick up the bottle in Cheng Yue's hand, put his arm around his waist and walked to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yue stopped awkwardly at this moment and turned his head to look at Xiao Hao, his eyes narrowed, but he could feel the chill that erupted at that moment.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Where are you going? Didn't I agree to serve you?"

"Since when did you become so shameless?"

"I've always been like this."

"It should be said that you are called a bitch."

"I'm willing to commit suicide for you alone."

Cheng Yue turned around, his brows and eyes were tangled, and he looked at Xiao Hao's unpatched face slightly coldly with a touch of sarcasm.

In order to avoid the venom spraying out of his mouth again, Xiao Hao opened his mouth first.

"Don't you want to go to the bathroom? What are you doing here? I'll help you in."

"Don't bother."

Cheng Yue pushed Xiao Hao away smoothly, walked towards the bathroom shaking, pulling the infusion tube back and forth, Xiao Hao quickly took a step and hugged him in his arms again.

"Doctor Cheng Da is not shy, right? Last night we did everything we should do, we have seen all the places we should see, and I have touched the places we should touch. What are you embarrassed about?" ?”

Seeing Xiao Hao's playful smiling face close in front of him, Cheng Yue forcibly resisted the urge to take off his slippers and fall on his face, turned around and moved around.

"Cheng Yue, what are you struggling with? Have you solved your personal problems by looking at your current appearance? Are you sure you can untie your pants with one hand?"

"Why, Young Master Xiao is very good at untying my pants?"

"Can you stop thinking of people so darkly?"

"Are you sure you are a human and not a beast?"

"I don't want to argue with you."

Xiao Hao found that as long as he spoke, Cheng Yue would have inexhaustible energy to argue with him, so he surrendered and followed Cheng Yue into the bathroom.

Cheng Yue had no choice, his body became limp due to the high fever, and he felt a little powerless even with a little effort in his hands, his eyes were dizzy, and even his vision was a little blurry, and the familiar pain in his stomach began to wreak havoc again.I had no choice but to let Xiao Hao follow in and help out.

After Xiao Hao hung up the bottle, he dutifully waited on the gloomy Dean Cheng. After everything was settled, he helped Cheng Yue walk to the bedroom. Can't help blowing a whistle, in exchange for Cheng Yue's cold glance.He lowered his head embarrassingly, but still acted like a ruffian, helped Cheng Yue lie down on the bed, covered the quilt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, then grabbed the key and went downstairs.

Xiao Hao hummed a song and happily put the newly assigned key in the briefcase, then hung Cheng Yue's key on the hook at the entrance, ran to the kitchen and filled two warm water bottles, and did so lightly Walk upstairs.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Cheng Yue curled up slightly sideways with his back to the door, walked quickly over, stretched out his hand to touch it, his body was covered in sweat again, and the bedside lamp hit him. His face became even paler.The quilt on his body was already pressed under Cheng Yue's body, crumpled into a ball, his eyes were tightly closed, his lips were biting hard, panting heavily, he didn't feel Xiao Hao behind him at all.

"A Yue, what's the matter? Is it really uncomfortable?"

As Xiao Hao spoke, he moved Cheng Yue's body, but was blocked by Cheng Yue's raised hand.

"Don't touch me... let me... take it easy."

Xiao Hao looked up and saw the half-filled medicine bottle, and remembered that it was filled with antipyretic medicine, knowing that it must have irritated Cheng Yue's fragile stomach, so he didn't dare to move him anymore, and ran to Cheng Yue's sideways body Over there, squatting halfway, resting his chin on the edge of the bed, staring at Cheng Yue intently, his eyes filled with distress.

When Cheng Yue opened his eyes again, he saw a handsome face in front of his eyes, and the pain in his eyes blew out.A little bit unaccustomed to covertly closing his eyes.

Seeing Cheng Yue's slightly relaxed body, Xiao Hao stood up, took the hot water bottle from the bedside table and stuffed it into Cheng Yue's bed, rubbed one hand to warm it, and slowly stretched it in, finding his tangled and cold stomach, Gently knead and press in a circular motion.

Feeling Cheng Yue's body tense suddenly, and then awkwardly trying to push his hand away, Xiao Hao didn't dare to use force, and avoided it carefully.

"A Yue, let me help you, so that your pain will be relieved a little bit."

Cheng Yue was tortured by the heart-burning pain just now, and his strength disappeared. Now he is at the end of his battle. He tried to push Xiao Hao's hand away but failed, so he simply spread out and lay down.

Xiao Hao gently rubbed and used the temperature of his hands to fight against the cold beast in Cheng Yue's stomach, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other hand.

Maybe it was because the pain consumed his strength, or maybe it was because Xiao Hao's warm palm soothed the restlessness in his stomach, Cheng Yue fell asleep in a short while.

Xiao Hao saw Cheng Yue who was sleeping soundly, the contours of his face gradually became softer, his brows that were furrowed due to the pain loosened a bit, he moved his head and buried it between the pillows to find a more comfortable position, curled his mouth, It seems a bit childish.

Xiao Hao's squatting body was a little numb, he stood up slowly, half-bent down, pecked lightly at Cheng Yue's pale lips, and smiled contentedly.

"A Yue, from now on, I will be responsible for all your emotions."

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