Can't take Mr. Can't let go of Mr.

Xiang Yang is definitely the most forgiving person Gu Liang has ever met.

A second ago, he was worried about whether the two of them had sex after drinking.

The next second, when breakfast was served on the table, the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them was completely wiped away by Xiang Yang.He started talking with Gu Liang again.

Xiang Yang is a person with a strong desire to share.It's as if the space in his head is limited and he can't store too many things. He must clear the inventory in time, otherwise it will affect his discovery of new things.

Fortunately, his mouth is powerful, like a hundred-horsepower water pump, which can output continuously.

And Gu Liang, as the listener, was obviously forced to accept it.

Today is the weekend, so Gu Liang went to the bar yesterday and drank so much wine.

Probably because of the hangover, he only felt that his head was heavy.

He doesn't plan to go out all day, so it's good to just stay at home like this. Xiang Yang is always making noise by his ears, but it doesn't make people feel impatient at all.

Gu Liang is a workaholic, no matter how late he works at night, he has no habit of taking a nap during the day.

It's just something different today.By the time he got past lunch, his head felt heavy and light-headed, as if he couldn't hold on until he went to sleep right away.

Xiang Yang didn't know that Gu Liang was going to sleep upstairs, so he sang a song impromptu while preparing the ingredients for dinner in the kitchen.

No, one game.

In summer, all the windows in the kitchen are wide open. When Xiang Yang plays his first tune, the birds outside the window seem to be intoxicated by it, and they all fly away with a hula.The cicadas on the tree were also ashamed of themselves and kept silent.Only Gu Liang, who was sleeping on the second floor, was indifferent and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Gu Liang ate very little for both meals today, Xiang Yang guessed that he must be hungover, so he has no appetite.So according to Gu Liang's taste, he prepared several dishes for dinner.

Gu Liang's stomach is much easier to serve than him, and Xiang Yang can easily grasp its preferences.

In the afternoon, it was time for Xiang Yang to go to work in the bar.

Before going out, Xiang Yang came to look for Gu Liang, as usual, he was going to tell him how long to heat up today's dinner in the microwave.

Gu Liang was lying on the bed with a bad complexion. When he heard him coming in, he kept looking in the direction of the door, but didn't speak.

"are you sick?"

Xiang Yang approached him while talking, reached out and touched Gu Liang's forehead, "Oh, it's true."

Before Gu Liang could say anything, Xiang Yang turned around and ran away.

Get ill?

Gu Liang touched his forehead.No wonder I feel sleepy. Is it because I am sick?

Probably because of his illness, Gu Liang's temper also became bad, and he began to sulk: Xiang Yang actually left him and ran away when he knew he was ill.

Didn't you say we were friends yesterday?

Do you not greet your friends when they are sick?

So is working in a bar that important?

"I am back!"

"Eh? My face was still very red just now, why did it turn blue all of a sudden?"

"Isn't it food poisoning? Alcohol poisoning?"

As Xiang Yang spoke, he came to pick Gu Liang's eyes, but he didn't see anything wrong.

"I went downstairs to get the medicine. Do you know that you have a fever?"

Xiang Yang muttered uninterruptedly: "It's strange, this face was fine just now..."

Xiang Yang took a mercury thermometer and stuffed it into Guliang's mouth.

Gu Liang frowned, how could there be such a thing at home?

"I brought this. When I was with Jin Chu, he was always sick because of excessive dieting."

Gu Liang nodded, his frail body definitely couldn't hold Xiang Yang.Gu Liang thought sourly, it's fine in normal times, but when he goes to bed, he can't even hug his own little receptors, what the hell is that.

Thinking of their bed, Gu Liang felt uncomfortable for no reason.

Gu Liang attributed the responsibility to Jin Chu for robbing his boyfriend, so he was so angry when he was mentioned.

Gu Liang soon found the reason for the disturbance.

"You give me the thermometer he used?"

Xiang Yang nodded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Gu Liang held the thermometer in his mouth: "!"

Xiang Yang touched Gu Liang's forehead again, with some worry on his face, "Why is his complexion even uglier? Is he seriously ill?"

As he said that, he reached out to test the temperature of the cup he had just put on the bedside table, it was very suitable, and then he said back to the thermometer: "Every time I use it, I will carefully disinfect it. I only have such a thermometer, and I use it myself. of."

Gu Liang was not so angry all of a sudden.

3 minutes later.

"38 degrees seven!"

Xiang Yang took a pill of antipyretic and stuffed it into Gu Liang's mouth, filled it with water and asked him if he was cold.

Whether it is cold or not, add a quilt first.

Gu Liang heard that he was sick, and immediately after taking the medicine, he took the phone and asked Xiang Yang: "I want porridge when I'm sick. I'll order porridge when I come back. What flavor do you want?"

"Do you want porridge?" Xiang Yang took his mobile phone and put it on the bedside table, "No need, I will cook it for you soon."

While Xiang Yang was cooking porridge, Gu Liang also came downstairs.

But he had nothing to do, so he sat on the sofa and waited.

Xiang Yang came out to look at him twice between cooking porridge, and each time he would reach out to touch his forehead.Xiang Yang's palms are cool, and Gu Liang likes it very much.

It's a pity that he just probed for a while, and took his hand back after confirming the temperature.

Gu Liang felt sorry, he thought, maybe this is why sick people like to put a wet towel on their head.

Gu Liang doesn't get sick very often, he is always in good health.

This was not the case when he was a child. He was very thin when he was a child, and he had no time to exercise, and he would get sick from time to time.At this time, his mother would bring a bowl of porridge and tell him that he should eat some soft, rotten and digestible food when he was sick.

Later he was with Song Yanxiu, and Song Yanxiu seemed to understand this truth, but he didn't know how to cook porridge. During the year and a half they were together, Gu Liang also fell ill once, and Song Yanxiu helped him order porridge once.

Gu Liang knew that he didn't get much care, so he tried his best to remember everything.

Gu Liang doesn't want to continue thinking about the past, he wants to find someone to talk to.

But Xiang Yang had already put on his apron and went to the kitchen again.

Gu Liang stood up, walked outside the kitchen, and leaned against the kitchen door to look at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang's figure is very good, and he looks very special when he wears an apron... Virtuous, yes, that kind of sexy virtuous.

Gu Liang didn't know if he had a fever and was confused. The 1.8-meter tall man was stunned by the word virtuous.

Xiang Yang turned around and saw Gu Liang, he was startled, told him to go back and lie down quickly, and told him to cover the blanket again.

Gu Liang said that he didn't want to go upstairs.

Xiang Yang: "Who told you to go upstairs, you go to lie down on the sofa, I put a blanket there, you cover it."

Xiang Yang said that people with a fever will feel tired and cold.

Gu Liang then went to the sofa in the living room and lay down with a blanket covered.

Although no one spoke to him, he could hear the clanging in the kitchen, and he knew that Xiang Yang was there.

Xiang Yang is such a magical existence, even if there are only two people in the family, he can make people feel that the life is lively enough.

Gu Liang was lying on the sofa, it was really cold, so he tucked his chin into the blanket.

He had never actually lay on a sofa before.

Now that I lie down, I feel that it is quite comfortable.

After a while, Xiang Yang brought him a bowl of porridge.

"I've dried it in the window just now. It's not hot. Come here and try it."

Gu Liang thought that Xiang Yang was telling him to go to the dining table, but in fact, Xiang Yang's so-called coming over meant sticking out his mouth.

Xiang Yang had already brought the porridge over, and was worried that he would burn his hands, so he specially changed it to a thicker bowl.

Thus, Gu Liang experienced eating at a place other than the dining table for the first time.

It is very fragrant millet porridge, yellow and clear, it makes people appetite.

While eating porridge in Guliang, Xiang Yang tested the temperature of his forehead again. Fortunately, the fever started to subside.

Gu Liang took a sip and immediately told Xiang Yang: "Your porridge is very well cooked."

Xiang Yang: "Maybe it's because of the frequent cooking. In the past, Jin Chu always had stomach pains. If he was at home, I would always cook stomach-nourishing porridge for him."

Gu Liang didn't want to talk anymore.

after awhile.

Gu Liang: "Can you not go to the bar today?"

Xiang Yang, "Yes, I have already asked for leave. The manager said that as long as it does not exceed three times a month, it is fine."

Gu Liang didn't know if he had burnt out his brain, so he opened his mouth and said something he would never say normally: "Your bar looks very messy."

Xiang Yang: "But the boss is very nice."

Gu Liang remembered the person Xiang Yang went to ask for leave yesterday... he was very handsome.

Gu Liang's tone was dark: "That's because I depend on you to make money."

Xiang Yang was surprised: "What money can I make?"

"He let you sell alcohol."

"What do bars sell if they don't sell alcohol? Speaking of which, why did you drink so much alcohol yesterday? Alcohol is harmful to your health."

"Then why are you still working in a bar?"

"Of course it's for making money. I'm not a great sage, but I have to take care of the common people in the world! How can I eat if I don't sell wine? If I don't eat, I will starve to death!"

"So you have to rely on your face to cheat money?"

Xiang Yang was deeply surprised: "Will my face be worth money?"

Gu Liang changed his mind and denied it: "It won't happen when you're asleep, you sleep poorly."

Xiang Yang squinted his eyes vigilantly, "How do you know? Could it be that you took advantage of my sleep last night..."

"Of course not. I saw it because you deliberately didn't close the door when you slept."

"I didn't close the door on purpose, it was too hot."

"Then you can turn on the air conditioner."

"So you have a cold, and you can't sleep with the air conditioner on all the time in summer."

……

When Gu Liang was sick, he was very lethargic, and when he was not sleeping, his eyelids were drooping, and his beauty had a different flavor.

After the legs, Xiang Yang presented an award to Gu Liang's eyes, because they are really, really, beautiful.

Gu Liang slept the whole afternoon, only waking up once in the middle.

In a daze, he said to Xiang Yang: "From now on, you can cook, and I will pay you."

"No, you just pay for the food."

That's it, Xiang Yang didn't understand Gu Liang's offer letter at all.

The author has something to say: I have received all the airdropped moonstones!What!

感谢在2022-02-0219:07:10~2022-02-0320:08:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: No Bank of China 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Maiden Heart of the Great Devil;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!