After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

you promised to stay with me

Lin Xingmo pressed against Xu Yi's palm, sniffing the breath that made him feel at ease, and under the effect of the medicine, he fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Under the dim light, the young man's pale face was already dyed with a thin blush from the heat, which made him look a little more gorgeous and seductive to him who was used to being cold and indifferent.

The man sitting by the bed stared deeply at Lin Xingmo's sleeping face with dark eyes like ink stains.

His thumb unconsciously rubbed the hot cheek of the young man, his expression looked a little dazed, as if he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

After a long time, Xu Yi finally calmed down his heartbeat, and pulled away from the shock of the scene just now.

However, he was still reluctant to withdraw his palm.

Feeling the softness attached to it, recalling the way Lin Xingmo tilted his head and rubbed against his palm just now, Xu Yi felt a tingle in his heart.

Just like cats have no resistance to catnip, Lin Xingmo has the same attraction for him.

only……

When the next day comes, can he continue to have Lin Xingmo like this?Isn't everything that's happening right now his delusion?

Xu Yi looked down at his legs, his eyes were dim.

The night outside the window is cold, and the frost and snow flying all over the sky are just like his sensitive and restless heart...

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The morning sun shines in through the window glass, illuminating the second bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

Under such bright light, Lin Xingmo woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the wind and snow outside had stopped, and the whole world was dyed a cold silvery white.

Just woke up, still a little confused, he raised his paw habitually to lick his fur, and then...

Lin Xingmo saw his naked, hair-free back of his hands.

He blinked and held up his hands.

Oh, he's back.

Realizing this, his memory finally came back. Lin Xingmo remembered everything that happened last night, and also remembered where this place was, and why he came here...

Those fragmented pictures also flashed in his mind again.

He pressed his temple uncomfortably, and it seemed that those images with unknown meanings would never be forgotten after they appeared.

In addition to these, there are crying children in the corridor, the smell of blood, and the old man being carried into the elevator on a stretcher...

He still remembered what the old man said to him when he sent the bowl back on the morning of the winter solstice, the smile on her face, and the voice that always made him feel very kind.

Such an old man...

Lin Xingmo closed his eyes again, but after a while, he opened them again.

He sat up, looking around the empty room, looking for a figure that could calm him down.

But Xu Yi was not there.

He turned over the quilt and got out of bed, wanting to find him.

Just two steps away, there was movement outside the door, and then the door was opened, and a man in a wheelchair moved in slowly.

He lowered his head and turned the wheelchair skillfully.

Suddenly, realizing something, the man raised his head, and when he saw Lin Xingmo standing by the bed, he paused and stopped on the spot.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Xu Yi didn't expect Lin Xingmo to wake up. He glanced at the young man's bare feet on the floor and frowned slightly.

Before he could speak, Lin Xingmo said, "Where have you been?"

Xu Yi's heart moved slightly, and he felt that this might just be an ordinary greeting. After all, Lin Xingmo's tone sounded the same as before.

He continued to operate the wheelchair, facing the young man's gaze, and slowly came in front of him.

During this process, he felt that Lin Xingmo's gaze was on him all the time, Lin Xingmo was looking at him.

This made Xu Yi very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the journey is not long, he thought to himself.

"I'm next door." Xu Yi still answered his question.

In fact, he guarded him last night until five o'clock in the morning before going back to rest.

But after only sleeping for two or three hours, he woke up again, thinking about him, and he was not restful in his sleep, so he just washed up and came over to have a look.

After Xu Yi finished speaking, he took Lin Xingmo's arm and asked him to sit down, "How do you feel now?"

Thinking of the scene where he suddenly fainted in his arms last night, Xu Yi could still clearly recall the nervousness and panic at that time.

He didn't want anything to happen to Lin Xingmo, even if the two were separated, he still hoped that he would be safe and healthy.

"I'm a little dizzy." Lin Xingmo replied truthfully.

Xu Yi stretched out his hand towards him.

The man's thick palms covered his forehead, Lin Xingmo didn't avoid it, but just stared at Xu Yi's face.

He is more mature than little Xu Yi, and his face lines are tougher, with a kind of calmness after years of immersion and polishing, as if no matter what comes before him, he can handle it with ease.

Lin Xingmo looked at him, and the feeling of being at a loss in his heart slowly disappeared.

Xu Yi didn't know what Lin Xingmo was thinking.

He touched his forehead and found that the temperature seemed to be a little high, but it was not as hot as last night, so he reached out and opened the drawer, took out the thermometer from inside, and took the temperature for Lin Xingmo.

It does burn a bit.

Xu Yi frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Lie down when you feel dizzy, don't run around."

"it is good."

Lin Xingmo responded, and lay down obediently, watching Xu Yi with clear eyes, watching him pull the quilt to cover him, and then carefully tuck the corners of the quilt.

Then, he steered the wheelchair back, as if preparing to leave.

Lin Xingmo raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve.

Xu Yi, who didn't expect to be caught, couldn't help but froze, lowering his eyes, watching the young man's fingers tightening his sleeve.

What is he... doing?

Xu Yi turned his head, raised his eyes, and met the young man's beautiful eyes like stars and oceans.

It was such a pair of eyes that allowed him to recognize him at the first sight after reuniting after a long absence.

The pretty kid who softly called him "Brother Xiaoyi" back then has grown into such an appearance that makes his heart beat.

However, that child has completely forgotten him.

Probably he is the only one, and he still remembers that time.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yi asked calmly.

"You promised last night..."

Lin Xingmo met the man's eyes, "Stay with me."

His voice was very soft, with a hint of nasality due to a cold and fever, and it sounded a bit soft, as if he was acting like a baby to him.

Xu Yi... just couldn't resist.

He didn't let go completely, so how could he stand against Lin Xingmo like this?

Looking at Lin Xingmo for a few seconds, he was quickly defeated.

"I'll ask someone to bring you breakfast, eat something before taking medicine, or your stomach will not be able to take it."

Xu Yi patiently explained to him.

However, Lin Xingmo did not let go, "I have a mobile phone."

"Did not bring."

Xu Yi finished speaking with difficulty, facing the young man's eyes, which were plain but seemed to be accusing him. For a moment, he felt as if he had done something heinous.

The two stalemate for a while, Xu Yi sighed, and said, "Lie down first, close your eyes, count a hundred in your heart, open them after counting, and I'll be back."

"One hundred times... that's a lot." Lin Xingmo bargained.

Xu Yi sighed again, "Then fifty counts, and I'll be back after counting."

Only then did Lin Xingmo nod his head. He obediently closed his eyes and began to count silently in his heart.

Because there were things that diverted his attention, those pictures did not appear, allowing him to finish counting with peace of mind.

Lin Xingmo's strange behavior made Xu Yi feel weird, but he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

For a moment, he felt as if he had returned to his youth, back to the period when they had just met and only had each other by their side...

The sound of a wheelchair rolling across the floor made Lin Xingmo's ears twitch.

His hearing seems to be much sharper now, or maybe because he closed his eyes, he heard Xu Yi leave the room.

He lay on his side and had been a cat for more than half a month. Now he is not used to lying on his back.

And the speed of counting in his heart unconsciously slowed down.

Because Lin Xingmo was a little worried, what if Xu Yi didn't come back after he finished counting?

Fortunately, Xu Yi kept his promise.

When Lin Xingmo counted slowly to forty, he heard the sound of the wheelchair rolling across the floor again.

Xu Yi is back!

He opened his eyes and looked over, and the man really returned to the bedside, back in front of him.

"Haven't you reached fifty yet?" The man's voice was slightly panting, 50 seconds, less than a minute, was still a bit reluctant for him who was not good at walking.

Lin Xingmo looked at him and hummed a little.

The man was slightly loose, and the corners of his mouth, which was always drooping, were slightly tilted up imperceptibly. It was a micro expression that ordinary people would not catch, but it did not escape Lin Xingmo's eyes.

Xu Yi seemed very happy.

Although he didn't quite understand why, he thought it was very good, and unexpectedly felt pampered.

He pulled another pillow and hugged it in his arms, resting his chin on it, just curled up in the bed, and continued to stare at Xu Yi.

The excitement in Xu Yi's heart faded quickly. He looked at the young man with his eye sockets on the bed, who was obviously out of shape but made his mouth dry, and looked away uncomfortably.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, lowered his head and sent a message to nurse Chen——

In such a short time, of course he couldn't go downstairs to call for someone, so he only had time to go to the next room and get the phone.

Then, the room fell into silence.

But for Lin Xingmo, this kind of silence was no longer unbearable like it was in Yunshan Xiaozhu last night.

Because, now he is not alone.

He hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, squinting his eyes and rubbing it comfortably.

Nursing worker Chen quickly brought the porridge, and Lin Xingmo sat up and drank it slowly with a spoon.

The fever made him lose his appetite, but he endured nausea and ate up all the porridge in the bowl—he had really experienced the feeling of being hungry, and now he cherishes food very much.

But after drinking the porridge, he felt that his body was finally no longer limp.

After taking the medicine, Xu Yi pressed him to sleep on the bed again. He didn't want to sleep at first, but as the medicine took effect, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

This time, I fell asleep until night.

On the way, the doctor came again and gave him an injection.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Lin Xingmo got out of this daze and felt completely awake.

He touched his forehead and took his temperature again, and the temperature had returned to normal.

Xu Yi was not in the room, he had work to do in the study.

But Lin Xingmo was not as serious as yesterday. He felt that as long as they stayed in the same house, he could find him anytime.

Lin Xingmo scratched his hair. It hadn't been washed for two nights, and he was sick and sweated. It was a little oily, and the sticky feeling on his body also made him feel very uncomfortable.

He took his own temperature again and made sure that his illness was cured, so he turned over and got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom with his slippers on.

"Crash-"

After a while, the noisy sound of water came from the bathroom, and immediately after, the scent of shampoo and shower gel wafted out.

In the end, there was the sound of delicate foam falling on the tiles, and after a while, the sound of water stopped.

It's just that after all the movement stopped, a long time later, Lin Xingmo who was in the bathroom never came out.

After a long time, a young man with wet hair and only a towel wrapped under his body appeared at the door of the bathroom.

He frowned, looking a little distressed.

After Lin Xingmo took a shower, he remembered that he came out in a hurry the night before, without any luggage, so he came here to look for Xu Yi.

So of course, he has no clothes to change and wash now.

The young man tilted his head and thought for a while, then pulled on his slippers and walked out of the room.

The author says:

Mo Zai activates the skill: Stare——