After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

I'm kidding him

Lin Xingmo sent Assistant Xiao a message asking him to come over today, then put his phone back on the bedside table and turned to wash.

After washing his face, water drops slipped down his bangs wetly.

He wiped it with a towel, and didn't bother to dry it with a hair dryer, so he left the room with some moisture and went down to the first floor.

Still on the stairs, I could smell the rich coconut fragrance in the air, mixed with the sweetness of red beans.

Lin Xingmo's pace of going downstairs unconsciously quickened.

He didn't go up in the living room, his eyes moved slightly, he raised his foot to the door of the kitchen, and looked inside.

Xu Yi and nurse Chen are inside, and with her help, they are putting the mold filled with materials in the steamer and covering the pot.

Lin Xingmo moved the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

The sweet scent was very familiar, it was... the smell in his memory.

At this time, Xu Yi turned his head to the side and met Lin Xingmo's gaze accurately.

Seeing him appear, he was not surprised. Instead, he bent his black pupils and smiled softly at Lin Xingmo.

The kitchen is well lit.

The bright morning sun shone on Xu Yi's body, coating him with a soft light, and everything in the background suddenly blurred, leaving only Xu Yi smiling slightly at him.

Lin Xingmo stared at him blankly.

Suddenly, he withdrew his head.

……

Now Xu Yi was stunned. He paused, sat back on the wheelchair, and controlled the wheelchair to leave the kitchen. He saw the young man squatting on the ground.

Amid the sound of the chair wheels, he slowly came to his side and asked, "Momo, what's the matter?"

Lin Xingmo, who was in a daze, raised his head upon hearing this, frowned and said, "Xu Yi, I seem to be sick."

As he spoke, he took Xu Yi's hand and pressed his palm to his cheek, "It's hot."

Xu Yi had just washed his hands, and his palms were still a little cold. He felt the scalding heat against the young man's soft skin, and...

Not only hot, but red.

"Have a fever?"

Xu Yi was a little worried, and raised his other hand to stroke his forehead.

The bangs on Lin Xingmo's forehead were parted, and the vision in front of him became brighter, and then there was Xu Yi's enlarged handsome face in front of him.

His black eyes were so deep, reflecting his figure clearly.

Lin Xingmo found that not only his face was hot, but his heart was also hot, and he began to jump up and down.

Although it was strange, he didn't hate this feeling.

"It seems to be burning a little."

Xu Yi let go, turned around and asked nurse Chen to help bring the thermometer over, and took Lin Xingmo's temperature.

Lin Xingmo cooperated obediently, and Xu Yi could do whatever Xu Yi asked him to do, with only a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him without blinking.

Although Xu Yi noticed that his eyes were following him, Lin Xingmo had never done this before.

So he didn't notice anything except that Lin Xingmo might be sick, so he was extremely dependent on him.

He took Lin Xingmo's temperature three times, and finally said, "It's indeed a bit high, but it's still normal."

"Let's observe and observe first, and then look at it later?"

Lin Xingmo nodded and looked up at him, "Is the red bean cake ready?"

"It's steaming."

Xu Yi smiled and rubbed the top of his hair, "You should be able to eat it in the afternoon."

Then he said: "What else is uncomfortable? Are you dizzy? Do you want to go back to the room and sleep again?"

Lin Xingmo didn't feel annoyed at all when he listened to his rambling words. He leaned forward, lay on his knees, wrapped his hands around Xu Yi's waist, and buried his face in his arms.

"I don't want to sleep, I have to draw later." He said.

Xu Yi frowned slightly, "Isn't it uncomfortable? Let's take another day off?"

Then, he heard Lin Xingmo say, "Just a hug."

The voice was soft and soft, Xu Yi's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly realized belatedly that Lin Xingmo was acting like a baby to him.

He instantly felt as if he had been fed a mouthful of honey, the air was full of sweet fragrance, and the tip of his heart was soft.

At this moment, probably whatever Lin Xingmo wanted, he would get it for him without hesitation, let alone such a simple and reasonable request.

Xu Yi hugged Lin Xingmo, and kissed him tenderly in his hair. It wasn't until nurse Chen put the breakfast on the table that he patted the young man on the back and said, "Momo, let's go eat first. Bar?"

Lin Xingmo buried himself in his arms and shook his head.

Xu Yi was helpless, "Aren't you hungry?"

Lin Xingmo raised his head and looked at him aggrievedly, "My feet are numb."

"Uh..." Xu Yi couldn't help laughing, and the young man gave him an unhappy look.

"Then stand up slowly, and I'll rub it for you."

Xu Yi coaxed him, let Lin Xingmo sit on his lap, and reached out to massage him.

On the other side, nurse Chen arranged the breakfast for the two of them, and then went upstairs without looking sideways, ready to clean the room.

She has seen the development of the relationship between these two these days, and she is also sincerely happy. At least Mr. Xu's mood has stabilized, and her work has become easier.

When Lin Xingmo's legs finally stopped numb, the two came to the dining table and sat down to have breakfast together.

The breakfast prepared by nurse Chen is extraordinarily rich.

Of course, Lin Xingmo's favorite is still the bowl of red bean soup that has been boiled thick and soft.

With just the right amount of sweetness, it melted in the mouth, and he enjoyed it very much.

Although the young man didn't say anything, Xu Yi could already sense his emotions from his micro-expressions.

He smiled, it seems that Momo's taste has not changed much...

When Lin Xingmo put down the bowl, he took the initiative to add some more for him. Seeing that the blush on his cheeks faded a little, he felt relieved and felt a little strange at the same time.

Xu Yi shook his head, had breakfast with Lin Xingmo, and took his temperature to make sure he was fine before letting him go to the studio.

And the red bean cake in the kitchen has already been steamed.

He took out the mold, covered it with a fresh-keeping cover, put it in the refrigerator, and took it out to cut into pieces in the afternoon.

During this period, Assistant Xiao also arrived.

He has been here two or three times, and after nurse Chen opened the door, he went to the studio on the third floor familiarly.

In the studio, Lin Xingmo was sitting in front of the drawing board, preparing the painting tools.

Assistant Xiao couldn't help but stop at the door.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Mr. Kobayashi has changed tremendously.

Undoubtedly, his complexion improved a lot, but the bigger change was in his spirit.

He couldn't tell, his appearance hadn't changed much, he still looked otherworldly, if he insisted on describing it, it turned out to be cool-toned.

And now, in this kind of dust, a little warm color has been added.

Assistant Xiao could feel the emotion called happiness emanating from the young man, which he had never felt since working with Lin Xingmo.

Although Mr. Xiaolin in the past seemed indifferent to everything, sometimes, when he saw him curled up on the sofa, he always felt inexplicably lonely.

And now...

Assistant Xiao smiled, feeling that Mr. Lin like this is even more inseparable than before.

Such a change was brought about by Mr. Xu, right?

Assistant Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although Mr. Xu looked quite stern and majestic, he seemed to be really nice to Mr. Xiao Lin.

Thinking this way, he walked in, said hello, and asked, "Mr. Lin, which one are you going to paint today?"

He took out the folder and was about to pick it out for him, when Lin Xingmo said, "I won't draw commercial drafts today."

Assistant Xiao froze for a moment, "Then what are you going to draw?"

"Xu Yi."

"Uh..." Assistant Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took a closer look at Lin Xingmo, saw that his expression was calm and serious, and he didn't look like he was joking, so he silently put away the folder.

"Then will there be a live broadcast today?" He asked.

During the few days of rest, there were constant urging from fans, but Lin Xingmo always did whatever he wanted in the live broadcast, so there was no need to be nervous.

Lin Xingmo thought for a while and said, "It's a birthday present."

Assistant Xiao paused, couldn't help but glanced at him again, and then said: "Then we won't broadcast live, we can create a little surprise."

Lin Xingmo nodded slightly, and was about to get a paintbrush when he suddenly stopped.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Assistant Xiao and said, "Why can't we create surprises during the live broadcast?"

"Eh..." Assistant Xiao didn't expect him to be so sharp, and was a little speechless for a while.

He hesitated, but Lin Xingmo tilted his head and looked at the drawing board, thought for a while, and asked, "Did Xu Yi watch my live broadcast?"

The author says:

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