Shhh!That top stream is my pillow

Lin Qiu and Ke Xingchen had a drink here and there, and they didn't know who they drank with, and they became more and more light-headed. Lin Qiu went to the bathroom, flushed his face with cold water, and came back after a little sober. His stomach seemed to be on fire, and it burned all the way to his face. superior.

He looked the color of red wine.

After returning to the private room, the program has already broadcasted to the part of the small black room. The barrage is very lively. From time to time, someone can be seen handing out a bunch of small ginkgo leaves, which really gives a lot of attention.

Lin Qiu rubbed the bridge of his nose, only then remembered that Ye Zhiyu left the private room without saying a word and never came back.

At this time, Su Xun's voice overwhelmed the noise in the private room. She had just made a video call, and there was a boy on the opposite side.

"It's Wu Xiao! Wu Xiao! Say hello to everyone, here, Director Song."

Su Xun's hair was all tied up, revealing her slender neck. She turned the camera over, and then said in a different tone: "Wu Xiao, have you watched the second issue?"

The other side said he didn't read it.

Su Xun said again: "Why don't you watch it! It's really annoying to compare people to others. Do you remember the last time we closed the small black house, where are you going to pick fruits in the farmland? Do you remember? I didn't know until I watched the feature film today. , Teacher Ye didn’t do it himself at all, he caught an NPC and lied to others that it was a task, Wu Xiao, look at you, you are really stupid to move watermelons, and there are still ten watermelons!”

It could be seen that Su Xun's resentment was great, she took a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate and gnawed it hard.

And Lin Qiu was so close, after he finished listening, some strange feelings appeared in his muddy mind, he couldn't tell what it was, it was very similar to last night's feeling, even when he was awake, he might not be able to capture it clearly , not to mention the state of drunkenness.

He stood there, looking a little dazed for a moment.

On the opposite side, Wu Xiao was laughing and joking, and by the way complained about Ye Zhiyu's unruly behavior. Just as he was talking, the master opened the door and entered.

Ye Zhiyu and Yan Jin returned to the private room, and Director Song called them, "Why did you go? I haven't seen anyone for so long, are you hiding from alcohol? Come here, you two, punish yourself with three drinks!"

Ye Zhiyu smiled and said, "Okay, there's no problem at all."

Seeing the return of the master, Su Xun took Wu Xiao to laugh with him, and then it was over, and he continued to watch the show.

By the time a group of people came out of the store and went back to their respective houses, it was almost midnight.

Lin Qiu sneezed frequently in the second half, and every time he sneezed, his mind buzzed for a while. Later, he found that there was an extra piece of clothing on his body, which wasn't his, but he didn't know when he put it on. He felt like he was seasick. same.

But he still remembered that after the last dinner, he lost Ke Xingchen and couldn't contact him for a few days, so even if he was drunk again, he didn't forget to drag Ke Xingchen by his side and leave the private room together.

Ye Zhiyu waited for them at the door, and stuffed everyone into the back seat of the car. After Yan Jin came up, Ye Zhiyu asked Lin Qiu for Ke Xingchen's address. So the driver sent Ye Zhiyu and Lin Qiu home first.

Lin Qiu was already on the verge of falling asleep, Ye Zhiyu couldn't wake him up, so he carried him out of the car, and then walked into Lin Qiu's community. When the breeze blew, Lin Qiu flinched and slightly opened his eyes.

"Where is this?" he asked.

"Don't move, you'll be home soon." Ye Zhiyu said.

"Oh," Lin Qiu paused, and said in a nasal voice, "What time is it?"

"I don't know, just a little."

"One o'clock, is it early in the morning? It's so late," he murmured softly, then moved a bit suddenly, and said, "No, I can't go home, I want to go back to the hotel."

As soon as he struggled, he slid off Ye Zhiyu's back and almost lost his balance, but Ye Zhiyu held his arm.

Ye Zhiyu said helplessly, "Why are you going back to the hotel?"

Lin Qiu's eyes were blank and empty, he didn't seem to recognize who was in front of him, so he said, "Someone is waiting for me..."

"No one." Ye Zhiyu said in a low voice, with a little bewilderment.

Lin Qiu froze for a moment, then insisted: "Yes."

"Who? A pillow?" Ye Zhiyu said, "I'm your pillow."

His voice was very soft, as if it would be blown away by the wind, Lin Qiu listened for a long while, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Ye Zhiyu then picked him up. In the high-end residential area, the buildings are far apart, but the street lights are bright. The canopy of the trees is projected on the ground, layered upon layer, like the silhouette of a flower road. Yes, you smell it."

The drunk Lin Qiu was very obedient, he understood this sentence, so he buried his head in Ye Zhiyu's collar and sniffed deeply the smell of him, very strong red wine - no, more red wine from himself.

Lin Qiu was like a puppy, sniffing his nose, sniffing here and there, his messy hair rubbed against Ye Zhiyu's neck, and he wished he could change his posture and walk with him on his shoulders.

Finally, Lin Qiu was satisfied, he leaned against Ye Zhiyu, closed his eyes, took a long breath and fell asleep.

He smelled the familiar smell of laundry detergent—hidden under Ye Zhiyu's unique cool smell and the lingering smell of hot and humid red wine.

Rao Ye Zhiyu lifts weights for fitness every day, and walking with more than 100 kilograms for more than ten minutes is a bit too much. When he gently put the person on the bed, the muscles in his arms trembled slightly, and it took a while for him to recover.

Lin Qiu lay on her back, her cheeks flushed.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Ye Zhiyu asked softly in his ear.

Lin Qiu frowned, scratched his ears, maybe it was itchy, and hummed unhappily.

"Then how about some water?"

Ye Zhiyu didn't know how much Lin Qiu was drinking, he left for a long time tonight and didn't see how much Lin Qiu drank, but he was not in good condition, if he went to sleep without sobering up, he would have a headache tomorrow morning.

But Lin Qiu didn't appreciate it, he tilted his head, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

Ye Zhiyu had no choice but to find a towel to wet his face and help him take off his shoes. Seeing that his neckline seemed tight and uncomfortable, he went to unbutton the third button. Ye Zhiyu's hand stopped, and he Lin Qiu's eyes couldn't help but look at Lin Qiu's face. The person on the bed looked cute and ready to be slaughtered. His lips were slightly opened, revealing a little bit of white teeth, like a silent invitation.

Ye Zhiyu's Adam's apple slipped, and his hands lingered on the third button for a long time. He untied it instinctively, and then buttoned it again out of reason.

Ye Zhiyu raised his head and took a deep breath, pulled the quilt to cover him up, and finally just pinched Lin Qiu's cheek.

But as soon as my fingers touched it, I felt that the temperature was not right.

Even though he was drunk, Lin Qiu's face was still too hot. Ye Zhiyu remembered that the breath on his neck when he was hugging him just now was also hot, so he hurriedly pressed the back of his hand to Lin Qiu's forehead.

Sure enough, an obvious high fever.

He rummaged through the cabinets to find a thermometer, and it turned out to be 39 degrees 5. Ye Zhiyu was startled, and suddenly realized that Lin Qiu's confusion might not be all due to alcohol.

"Lin Qiu, don't sleep yet, wake up," Ye Zhiyu gently shook Lin Qiu, and said, "Can you hear me?"

He didn't dare to give Lin Qiu medicine rashly, and his body temperature was too high. After thinking about it for a while, Ye Zhiyu found his mobile phone and called the driver: "Hello? It's me, did you take the two of them home? Okay, please pick me up again." Tell me, yes, go to the nearest hospital."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhiyu took out a hat and a mask to arm the two of them, and put a fever-reducing sticker under Lin Qiu's hat. While waiting for the driver to arrive, Ye Zhiyu took his temperature again. It was higher just now.

Lin Qiu opened his eyes briefly when Ye Zhiyu carried him out, and whispered "It's so cold".Ye Zhiyu thought for a while, opened the zipper of his coat, and said to Lin Qiu, "Hold me when it's cold."

In the VIP department of the hospital in the middle of the night, the corridors were empty as if no one had passed by in hundreds of years. The nurses on duty were familiar with all kinds of people and things, and performed tests on Lin Qiu step by step and arranged for injections.

The driver thought it was Ye Zhiyu who had the accident, so he notified Letian on the way to pick him up. Letian almost rushed over in the middle of the night, but Ye Zhiyu stopped him, and asked him to help bring breakfast tomorrow morning.

Lin Qiu got an injection and fell asleep again. Ye Zhiyu sometimes helped him change the handkerchief on his forehead to cool down.

At 07:30 in the morning, Yan Jin received a series of fatal calls from Ye Zhiyu.

To him, waking him up at 07:30 was more cruel than waking him up at [-]am.Yan Jin didn't even open his eyes and hung up several times, and his phone kept ringing, endlessly.

"Fuck!"

He answered the phone cursingly, and as soon as he took a deep breath, he heard Ye Zhiyu say: "I'll get mad later, Jianghu rescue."

Ye Zhiyu's time is coming soon. Every time he transforms from a pillow, he will stay at his home, and his home is far away from the hospital. It will take more than half an hour to catch up with the morning rush hour. During this time, The rest of the pillow stayed with the sleeping Lin Qiu, Ye Zhiyu was very worried that the pillow would be seen, or worse, be picked up.

If Lin Qiu is woken up...he had a high fever again in the morning, so he doesn't know if he can wake him up now.

So he had to ask Yan Jin for help.

Upon hearing this, Yan Jin turned over and rolled off the sofa. He sat on the carpet and said, "Where do you say you are?"

Ye Zhiyu said, "The hospital..."

"Fuck!" Yan Jin scolded Ye Zhiyu, "You are too inhuman, you put someone in the hospital for the first time?"

Ye Zhiyu gritted his teeth and said, "He has a fever... Forget it, I won't tell you this, can you come, if not, I have to find a medical kit and put myself in it."

It's still terrible, maybe it will be thrown away as garbage.In just half an hour, Baozhu's life was full of uncertainties and crises.

"Please." Yan Jin said.

"Goodbye." Ye Zhiyu said.

Sure enough, Yan Jin said again: "I'm really not sincere, just wait for you, Dad will come right away."

Yan Jin hung up the phone, intending to knock on the bedroom door, but stopped when he got there, and after thinking about it, he went out alone.