After detonating the hot search

The weather in Jiangcheng was erratic during this period, and the temperature dropped rapidly. After recording the latest episode of the group drama, Wen Nian was caught in the rain on the day he returned to school.

Maybe it’s been a long time since I caught a cold, and I forgot my physique. After returning to the dormitory, I didn’t dry my hair. I went to deal with the report first. In addition, I spent two or three days recording. When I woke up the next day, I felt a familiar feeling and found out that I had a cold. .

He didn't tell Shen Huaijing, and it wasn't a serious problem. He went to the school infirmary, and after taking medicine for two days, his condition improved a lot, but he could still hear a stuffy nasal sound.

On Thursday night, as soon as I got back to my dorm, my phone rang.

Wen Nian just glanced at it, hung up, didn't answer, and sent a WeChat message to Shen Huaijing instead.

[Wen Nian: In the library. 】

[Wen Nian: What's wrong? 】

One minute passed, and there was no reply. Wen Nian felt a little guilty.

This is the third time this week that I have hung up on the excuse of being in the library.

Fearing that Shen Huaijing would hear that he had a cold, the first two days basically only said a few words before going to bed at night, and it could be used under the quilt, so the voice was muffled.

The phone buzzed, and Wen Nian regained consciousness.

[Shen Huaijing: Is there any class tomorrow? 】

[Wen Nian: No. 】

After Wen Nian finished answering, he realized that he was going back too fast, so he hurriedly added a sentence.

[Wen Nian: But this week is a bit busy, so I might not go back to Jiangbei. 】

[Wen Nian: I told you last night. 】

Wen Nian finally realized the meaning of that old saying, telling a lie requires countless lies to cover up.

It's not that he's busy if he doesn't go back to Jiangbei, it's because he's afraid of infecting him. He has an awards ceremony to attend next Monday, so he'll be in trouble if he catches a cold.

Wen Nian didn't know why, when he was busy before, he stayed at school from time to time on weekends, but this time he felt guilty for no reason.

Shen Huaijing didn't answer.

Wen Nian patted on his profile picture.

Immediately afterwards, the message box flashed lightly.

【Shen Huaijing: [Real-time location]】

Wen Nian was taken aback.

Not long after, as soon as Zhou Jiayi and Zheng Qin stepped into the bedroom, they saw Wen Nian standing by the closet wearing a scarf.

"Going out?" Zheng Qin asked.

Wen Nian put on the mask, stuffed the cold medicine into the pocket of the down jacket, and said, "Go back to Jiangbei."

Walking to the back door, Shen Huaijing's car had already parked under the shade of a tree.

On the streets of winter nights, there are very few pedestrians.

Wen Nian sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt: "Have you waited long?"

Shen Huaijing didn't reply, Wen Nian turned his head to look at him, but just as he moved, Shen Huaijing had already leaned over.

Wen Nian blinked his eyelashes quickly, and when he raised his hand, the palm of his hand was already on his chin, restraining Shen Huaijing from leaning over.

Shen Huaijing didn't seem too surprised.

"Don't let me kiss you?"

"...No," Wen Wen pressed his neck against the pillow on the passenger seat, "I'm wearing a mask."

Shen Huaijing stretched out his hand and made a gesture to take off the mask, but his boyfriend hid his head back again. If it wasn't for the support of the pillow, there was no way to retreat. He doubted that Teacher Wen would be able to sink in.

This time Shen Huaijing really laughed: "I still say no."

Wen Nian took off most of his strength.

"Don't let me kiss you."

Shen Huaijing spoke very slowly and his voice was very weak.

"Never answer the phone."

Every time Shen Huaijing said something, the strength of Wen Nian's palm softened a little, and in the end it was almost just sticking, without any meaning of "resistance".

"No, I'll reply to the message." Wen Nian still justified himself, "I also called last night."

Shen Huaijing didn't speak, just looked at him.

"I didn't let..." Wen Nian didn't say the word "pro", and buried himself in the mask and took a shallow breath, "I have a cold and it will be contagious."

Shen Huaijing's tone finally slowed down: "Don't hide it?"

Wen Nian was a little surprised and looked up at him.

"Didn't go back to Jiangbei because of a cold?"

"Ah."

"Afraid of infecting me?"

"Isn't there an awards ceremony next Monday? Brother Lin said it's very important."

Shen Huaijing straightened up, sat back in the driver's seat, and said softly and quietly, "Nothing is more important than you."

Wen Nian: "."

The moment the car navigation panel lit up, Wen Nian noticed that the destination on it was a large pharmacy, so he knew it before coming.

"Jiayi told you?" Wen Nian asked.

"I heard you cough last night, so I asked him."

Wen Nian thought about it, and he also coughed last night.

"You don't need to go to the pharmacy, I've brought the medicine." Wen Nian took the medicine out of his pocket.

Shen Huaijing took it and checked them one by one: "It's been a few days."

"Two days, it's much better."

The car drove all the way back to the villa.

It usually takes a week for Wen Nian to recover from a cold. Sometimes the weather is not right, and it may even take half a month. Shen Huaijing sent a message to Fu Lin, asking him to send over the tea that Wen Nian drank when he had a cold last time.

Fu Lin didn't reply to the tea party, but sent more than a dozen messages in succession.

[Fu Lin: Why do you have a cold again?Is it raining? 】

[Fu Lin: It was fine during the recording a few days ago. 】

[Fu Lin: Besides cough, what other symptoms do you have? 】

【Fu Lin: Are you taking him back to your side now? 】

[Fu Lin:! ! ! 】

[Fu Lin: Please pay attention to me, colds are common this season, don't cross infection, you have an awards ceremony on Monday. 】

[Fu Lin: I'll send you the tea recipe. 】

[Fu Lin: Forget it, forget it, what's the use of giving you tea now?I'll be there in an hour, and I'll drop off your clothes for the ceremony. 】

Shen Huaijing glanced over, put the phone on the coffee table, and ignored it.

Wen Nian was watching two little fat fish by the small fish pond.

Shen Huaijing watched him take the medicine, and then said: "If I don't go to school, I won't come this week?"

I don't know if it's peace of mind after arriving at the villa, or simply "broken the pot and smashed it". This time, Mr. Wen should have no psychological burden: "Yes."

Shen Huaijing: "."

"For the past few days," Wen Nian said honestly, "If you catch a cold, it will affect your work."

"Are you sure that I will definitely catch a cold?" Shen Huaijing was a little amused.

Wen Nian took a sip of water, then suddenly raised his head to look at Shen Huaijing.

Shen Huaijing looked at him quietly.

In the next second, Wen Nian's forehead touched Shen Huaijing's shoulder socket.

Shen Huaijing hardly thought about it, and hugged him into his arms.

"What's wrong."

He was still suffering from a cold, and his voice was muffled, but now his voice was half-buried in the fabric of his collar, making his voice sound muffled.

"It's easy to get infected if you get close." Shen Huaijing heard Wen Nian say this.

"It's okay not to meet."

Wen Nian's voice was very soft, as if he was speaking to himself, but Shen Huaijing could hear it clearly.

He only said half a sentence, but Shen Huaijing just understood what he meant.

"Then we met?" Shen Huaijing asked.

After meeting, it would be very difficult to "stay away" again, Wen Nian didn't say anything.

Shen Huaijing's jaw tensed slightly, and then he smiled.

"When we met, would you imagine what it is like now?"

After a while, Wen Nian replied, "Yes."

Shen Huaijing's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and let out a deep breath.

Wen Nian heard him sigh and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

"It's just what I think, it may be more than that."

After finishing speaking, before Wen Nian could react, Shen Huaijing had already lowered his head.

The word "cold" came to Wen Nian's mind instantly, and the alarm was beeping. He subconsciously dodged, but this time he didn't dodge like in the car.

Without the obstruction of the mask, and without the support of the palms, this time the kiss was very crisp.

When we separated again, Wen Nian almost lost his footing.

Shen Huaijing planted another kiss on his eyelashes, very lightly: "I can't catch a cold, don't worry."

Wen Nian: "..."

Wen Nian looked at him quietly, and called out his boyfriend's full name for the first time.

"Shen Huaijing."

A few minutes later, Teacher Shen was ordered to sit on the sofa with a cup of freshly brewed, jet-black Gan Gan Ling in his hand.

When Fu Lin and Shen Han came over, they saw such a scene.

Wen Nian, who had a cold, sat aside and drank boiled water.

Teacher Shen, who didn't have a cold, sat on the sofa and drank the cold spirit, and seemed to be in a good mood... so good that when he saw Shen Han in this villa, he didn't express much.

On the contrary, Wen Nian was a little surprised and asked why Shen Han came here.

Shen Han glanced at Fu Lin, and under his signal, said bitterly: "Brother Lin said you have a cold, I'm worried, so I'll follow you over to have a look."

God.

If his brother knew that Brother Lin was worried that no one would watch at home, and the two would be "unscrupulous" and then infected, so he would be caught and used as a light bulb, he would definitely be thrown out by his brother, right?

Shen Han remembered what Fu Lin had said to him on the phone before he came.

"You don't need to do anything, just watch for me, and don't let the two of them sleep in the same room."

"I will tell Niannian in advance."

"I know that your brother has almost never had a cold since he was a child, just in case."

"I know that you don't speak well, and I didn't ask you to talk to your brother?"

The awards ceremony is one thing, and it's another thing to be really worried about Wen Nian's cold. Fu Lin was so worried that he took out the tea bag immediately after hanging his suit on the second floor.

Shen Han Pidian Pidian took over the task of making tea, and after cooking, everyone drank a cup, and Fu Lin explained for a long time before driving away.

Shen Han dodges and lives in the second bedroom on the second floor.

Originally, he wanted to stay as a guest, but for some reason, his brother and Nian Nian refused to let him.

Wen Nian hugged the thin blanket that was often covered, and came out of the master bedroom. Before he reached the door, Shen Huaijing walked in from the outside, and closed the door behind him, blocking his boyfriend's way.

"?"

"...I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."

"I drank the cold spirit," Shen Huaijing said slowly, "I also drank the tea."

He pointed to the thin blanket on his boyfriend's hand: "Sleep separately?"

Wen Nian didn't let go of the thin blanket, as if "nothing to discuss".

Shen Huaijing laughed and compromised: "I'll sleep in the guest bedroom, you sleep here."

Wen Nian shook his head: "Go to sleep, I still have a report to deal with."

Shen Han clawed at the crack of the door until he saw Wen Nian coming out of the master bedroom with the quilt in his arms, he was relieved and sent a message to Fu Lin.

[Shen Han: Report!Brother Lin, I have completed my mission, and I am going to the guest bedroom every year. 】

Fu Lin replied with an "OK".

After a few seconds.

"Shen Huaijing let Niannian sleep in bed?"

Shen Han came to a sudden.

yes!His brother actually let Niannian sleep in bed? ? ? ?

Wen Nian entered the guest bedroom, and felt a little uncomfortable seeing the pillows and sheets that had been changed frequently during this period.

After processing the report, it was already early in the morning. I took a pill half an hour ago, and I felt drowsy wrapped in the medicine.

Shen Huaijing opened the door and walked in, the person on the bed was already asleep.

After confirming that the temperature of his palm would not be cold to him, Shen Huaijing stretched out his hand and put it on Wen Nian's forehead.

No fever, body temperature is normal.

Just as he was about to get up, the person under the blanket suddenly moved, and in a half-dream and half-awake state, he had already grabbed his sleeve.

"Where are you going?"

His hands were covered under the quilt for a long time, with accumulated warmth.

All the "can't get close" before going to bed, at this moment, was completely swallowed up by the most honest intimacy between half-dream and half-awake.

In the dim night light, Shen Huaijing smiled, lay down beside him, hugged him in his arms like countless times before, and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Nowhere."

"Sleep, I'm here."