Debt is hard to pay

Looking at the lunch box on the coffee table, Gao Baiyuan sighed helplessly, stood up and strode upstairs.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, he hesitated with his raised hand, Gao Baiyuan unscrewed the door and walked in.

How did it make him so awkward to enter his bedroom?Isn't this his home?

Li Xichuan was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, and when he heard someone open the door, he ignored him.

The uncomfortable feeling has not passed, and today seems a little different. Before, it was just acid reflux in his stomach, but now he feels uncomfortable all over.

He only attributed these situations to the mischief of small things, so he didn't care about it, thinking that he would be fine after a while, and he didn't realize that he had a fever at all.

Gao Baiyuan sat across from him with some displeasure. Since he came back last night, Li Xichuan has been ignoring him like this. He couldn't help but get a little angry, "Secretary, you seem to have forgotten to stay here, you should do it Would you like something?"

Li Xichuan opened his eyes and looked at Gao Baiyuan, and the anger in his heart was also blown away by his words, not annoyed at all, but with a smile, "Does Mr. Gao want to do something?"

Seeing that his face was slightly flushed, Gao Baiyuan curled his lips, and felt a little relieved in his heart. Maybe this kid is shy to face him?

"Why are you blushing?" He said again with a smile, staring straight at the person in front of him.If Li Xichuan is willing, it is not impossible now.

Li Xichuan gave him a puzzled look, "Mr. Gao is thinking too much."

As soon as the voice fell, the man had already stood up.However, he had been lying down for too long, and the movement of standing up was too sudden, and he was about to fall down when his eyes were dark.

Li Xichuan reached out to support the sofa to stand firm, but unexpectedly felt the warmth behind him, the man's breath was still spraying on his neck, a little out of rhythm and with a faint smell of tobacco.

Gao Baiyuan didn't react either, seeing that Li Xichuan was about to fall, he stood up instinctively and took him into his arms, without paying attention to the rare gentleness of his movements.

After two seconds of stalemate, Li Xichuan took two steps forward, getting a little further away from Gao Baiyuan.

Looking at Li Xichuan's back, Gao Baiyuan put down his hand that was still in the air, and asked in a serious and anxious tone, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Xichuan paused for a second, and wanted to continue walking, but Gao Baiyuan grabbed his arm.

"What are you doing?" Li Xichuan turned to look at the person behind him, who had already forcibly touched his forehead.

"Do you have a fever?" Gao Baiyuan looked at him and asked, and picked up the person in front of him without hesitation.

Li Xichuan desperately wanted to jump out of his arms, his arms tightened even more.

How can a sick person have the strength to fight him.

Gao Baiyuan put him on the bed, ignored Li Xichuan's cold eyes, and said with a dark face, "Don't move around, just stay here! I'll go and tie a doctor for you right now, don't give me any more shit!" I am stubborn!"

Seeing him turn around and go out, Li Xichuan curled his lips, this is right, this is the Gao Baiyuan in his eyes, the one who deserves to pay the price.