Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled boss

"Oh……"

Si Chen didn't say anything after hearing the words, he didn't want to drive away the person who would help him.

Gu Xinghuai watched the person in front of him obediently open his mouth, looking like he was waiting to be fed, and continued to blow the porridge in the cold spoon with his head down.

Silently, the cooperation between the two became more and more proficient, and soon a bowl of porridge came to an end.

However, Si Chen seemed a little hungry, he poked Gu Xinghuai lightly: "Is there any more porridge?"

This man's craftsmanship suits his taste, the heat is just right, and the rice melts in the mouth. Although no sugar is added, the fragrance of the rice makes people feel very sweet.

Chef Gu nodded: "Also, I'll get you another bowl."

After eating the second bowl of porridge, Si Chen felt that the emptiness in his stomach was filled, and the groggy feeling in his head also eased a lot.

He heard Gu Xinghuai say to him: "You wait here for me, I'll go and clean up the bowl."

"Ah."

Gu Xinghuai saw that Si Chen's condition seemed to be better, so he went back to the kitchen with peace of mind. He took out the remaining porridge and put it in the refrigerator, then washed the pot and tableware and put them in the dishwasher.

"Xiaochen? Hey, Young Master Gu is also here, what are you two?" Aunt Qu's voice suddenly came out.

Aunt Qu didn't live in the servant's dormitory. Her room was on the east side of the first floor. It was a single big bed room, but she couldn't help being sleepy when she got older, so she followed the sound to find it.

Gu Xinghuai was washing his hands, so he raised his chin: "He has a fever, I made some porridge for him, and then ate..."

The word "medicine" was mouthed by Gu Xinghuai, he was afraid that Si Chen's sharp ears would overhear it.

Aunt Qu didn't have time to think about why Gu Xinghuai wanted to lip-synthesize with him. After all, it was the first time she saw this child sick since she met Si Chen. She was a little sleepy at first, but now she ran away.

It must have been because of the rain.

Aunt Qu asked worriedly: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now? Do you want me to get you a thick quilt and cover it to make you sweat?"

"It's okay." Si Chen smiled at Aunt Qu, "I feel much better after taking the medicine, Aunt Qu, go and rest."

Aunt Qu was still a little worried, she happened to see the temperature measuring gun that Gu Xinghuai put aside, she took Sichen's temperature again: "38 degrees..."

After feeling Aunt Qu's gaze, Gu Xinghuai said to her: "It's a surrender, I'm here, Aunt Qu, don't worry."

Aunt Qu wanted to say something more, but she didn't bother seeing the young couple saying that: "Okay, then call me if you two need my help."

The two nodded in unison, and after Aunt Qu returned, Gu Xinghuai raised his eyebrows and looked at the man who got up: "It seems that the fever has subsided, and he is awake?"

Si Chen narrowed his eyes, as if he also felt that he was a little embarrassed for being confused just now, so he responded softly.

Afterwards, he said to Gu Xinghuai, "Thank you."

In his memory, he has never enjoyed such treatment. When he was sick, someone took care of him and would patiently feed him the porridge he made by himself, so this thank you is from the heart.

"Thank you? Do we need to be so polite?" Gu Xinghuai's voice came from far and near, "We are a family. It is normal for me to take care of you when you are sick."

There is another reason that Gu Xinghuai did not say, because when he was sick, he could only face strange doctors, nurses and cold machines, and he was very envious when he saw other patients accompanied by family and relatives.

Although he has a sense of distance from the word family to some extent, Gu Xinghuai feels that caring and taking care of him must be right. He will slowly learn to be a good family member of Si Chen, so that that person will not feel helpless or vulnerable like he used to be. is lonely.

Si Chen was a little stunned when he heard this, and then felt a warm hand hold him:

"Let's go."

He didn't come down with his blind stick in a daze, Gu Xinghuai must have noticed, he was dragged by that person to the elevator, and then stopped in front of the door.

Gu Xinghuai raised his hand and touched Xia Sichen's forehead again, it was much better than before.

[Shouldn't repeat it again. 】

The young man put down his hands, and was about to tell Si Chen to let him go back to his room to rest, but was suddenly pulled by the man, and then fell into a warm embrace.

Si Chen's hands were still a little cold, probably because the ice towel that he had held underneath for too long hadn't warmed up yet, the temperature in his palm was clearly transmitted through the fabric around Gu Xinghuai's waist, and the other hand was on the young man's skinny skin. Stay on the scapula.

Gu Xinghuai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't push Si Chen away, and unexpectedly hugged the man.

He felt the man lower his head slightly, the side of his face was brushed by the soft hair, and he approached with some residual heat.

Si Chen spoke, his voice was muffled and nasal: "Gu Xinghuai, you said you would stay with me, right?"

"Correct."

"Then how long will you stay with me?"

Gu Xinghuai thought for a while, then confessed: "I don't know."

He didn't want to lie to Si Chen, or say a time limit that he couldn't believe.

"Always" or "forever" may be words that the other party will be satisfied with, but he doesn't want to make false promises, and he doesn't want to overdraw Si Chen's trust in him.

"But what I know is..." Gu Xinghuai said slowly, with a serious tone, "I will be with you now."

[As long as you need me. 】

Si Chen chuckled lightly: "Okay."

--that's enough.

Gu Xinghuai's answer suddenly made Si Chen understand one thing, he was not simply curious because Gu Xinghuai was kind to him.

Otherwise, apart from Aunt Qu, whom he regards as a relative, he should have similar feelings towards Xie Yao, but he didn't.

Gu Xinghuai is frank, straightforward, and even looks so cute when he is fierce. More importantly, as long as that person is by his side, he will relax, making him feel very at ease or some indescribable happiness.

This is what other people can't bring to him.

The hug was deepened by the man, and Gu Xinghuai felt Si Chen's slightly fast heartbeat after his chest was pressed against him, and the young man was a little out of breath.

So he tried his best to relax his body, made his posture more comfortable, and patted Si Chen's back with his hand.

It seems to be comforting, it is the care he has long lost and longed for.

The man's movements were gentle, but it seemed as if the barrier he had been using for protection had been melted away, and the softest part of his heart was easily touched.

Si Chen thought, he should have found the answer.

Not an ally.

It is the person who likes it.

……

The next day, after Gu Xinghuai got up and washed, he went to the next room to take a look. The door was open, and Si Chen probably went downstairs to have breakfast.

Gu Xinghuai just went to the restaurant, and after seeing the person, he checked Xia Sichen's temperature, and it had returned to normal, but the man's throat was inflamed, and basically he could only speak in a hoarse whisper.

Gu Xinghuai frowned, and said repeatedly: "Forget it, you better stop talking, so as not to lose your voice when you can."

——At times like this, you should use your voice less to heal faster.

Si Chen nodded when he heard the words, and then pointed to his mouth.

Gu Xinghuai blinked, and subconsciously passed his hand to the man: "Write me what you want."

He used to play palm guessing game when he was in the crew, and defeated several actors and staff who challenged together. Even the person who suggested this game at the beginning was also defeated by him. The only person who was not punished for drinking at the dinner was Only him.

Si Chen was stunned for a moment, but still stretched out his finger and slowly wrote a word in Gu Xinghuai's soft palm.

The slightly callused fingertips felt a little itchy when writing in the palm of the hand, but Gu Xinghuai focused on guessing the words at this time, and resisted the subconscious movement of shrinking back.

Soon, Gu Xinghuai said, "Do you want water?"

Aunt Qu was drying the clothes, so no one poured water for him.

Si Chen nodded, and pushed the empty cup beside him.

Gu Xinghuai quickly went to get a glass of warm water. Since Si Chen accidentally touched the water glass last time, he asked Aunt Qu to buy a new large-capacity water glass with a lid for Si Chen to use. This glass is not afraid of being broken and has a constant temperature function.

After Si Chen moistened his throat, he took Gu Xinghuai's hand and started writing again, with a pause in the middle.

Gu Xinghuai understood: "Did you forget your phone on the bed?"

After Gu Xinghuai went upstairs and took the phone down, he handed it to Si Chen. Then, as if he had thought of something, the young man called Lin Rusong and told him that Si Chen was sick and couldn't go to work these days.

"By the way, Xiao Lin asked you about the adventure game about knights, what is the name of the module to be added?" Gu Xinghuai said, and stretched out his hand again, but this time Si Chen did not continue to write.

Under the guidance of the voice assistant, the man opened the memo on the phone, typed a few words, and then showed it in Gu Xinghuai's direction.

It was only then that Gu Xinghuai realized how stupid it was for someone to write in the palm of his hand!

He bit his lower lip annoyed, quickly finished talking with Lin Rusong on the phone, and then hurriedly slipped into the studio to pick up the drawing board and go to class.

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After a few days of silencing Si Chen's throat, and Gu Xinghuai's special throat-moisturizing tea, he recovered without much medicine.

After recovering from illness, Gu Xinghuai did not continue to press Si Chen to stay at home, he knew that this person would not be able to stay idle.

Because there are some Chinese herbal medicines in the throat moistening tea, even if he added some rock sugar, it still couldn't cover the bitterness, Si Chen didn't show it on his face.

But Gu Xinghuai was afraid that he wouldn't drink well, so he would stare at people and drink it up before leaving when he came back these few days, and then found that Si Chen's computer was hot when he touched it for a few days, and he must have secretly worked at home.

On this day, the two went out together, and Pine, who had rested for several days, also seemed a little excited.

After arriving at the studio, Lin Rusong and Si Chen went to the office first, and reported to the man about work, mainly related to the morning meeting.

After finishing speaking, Si Chen heard Kobayashi say briskly: "President Si, although everyone is a bit afraid to talk to you, but this time I heard that you are sick, everyone will prepare some throat lozenges and granules for you , and there is also a braille greeting card specially made by the art team to celebrate your return to work!"

Lin Rusong said and put the things into the storage box on the table for Si Chen: "The things are in the box on your right, and the greeting card is in front of you."

Si Chen was also a little unexpected, and while touching the words on the greeting card, he said to Lin Rusong: "Thank you for me, you take the big guys to a dinner at noon, and I will pay for it."

Lin Rusong nodded hurriedly, and then asked: "Then, President Si, aren't you coming?"

【Well, it seems to let everyone know that President Si is not that fierce...】

[But it might not be convenient for Mr. Si to eat with us?How about calling Mr. Gu again? 】

However, considering that everyone might not be able to enjoy themselves if he went to the dinner party, Si Chen decided to refuse.

He was about to speak, when he heard a few footsteps running over in a hurry, knocked on his door shortly, and rushed in.

"It's not good, it's not good, Si's Games has released a new mobile game trailer, it's our idea that was plagiarized earlier, it's intact!"