[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

"Is there a room here? The rain should stop, or we'll stay here tonight. Book a room first and let him change his wet clothes first?"

Cheng Yourang offered to propose.

Qiao Shumu thought it was feasible, and it was rare that he was willing to spend the night outside, so he immediately agreed.

"Who are you sharing a room with?"

Cheng Yourang paused every word: "I, myself, myself."

After confirming the room, the three went back to their own rooms respectively.Cheng Yourang went out for a while, and when he came back, he knocked on the door of Qiao Shumu's room.

Qiao Shumu leaned on the door frame and looked at him with a smile: "Come to meet me?"

He really relies on his weak and boneless beauty, but it's a pity that Cheng Yourang doesn't have that unique aesthetic ability, so he gave him a blank look, and raised the bag in his hand: "Qi Chi should be sick, I went to buy some medicine just now, Send it to him?"

Qiao Shumu was not interested, probably because he was too lazy to move: "Okay, go by yourself."

"I still have something to do, you can help to send it over."

Qiao Shumu was speechless: "Isn't he just at the door next to him, why can't you take these two steps?"

Cheng You made himself not want to go, put the medicine into his hand, and said ruthlessly, "Even if he dies, I don't care. If you want to save him, just send him the medicine, let alone I bought it."

Qiao Shumu was holding the medicine in his hand, and looked at him with a smile: "You do such a good thing without leaving a name?"

Cheng Yourang said perfunctorily, "Is that so, I'm leaving."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Qiao Shumu pulled him back by the collar.He hooked his neck: "Don't run, let's go together and see if he is dead."

Qi Chi, who was missed by the two, opened the door after hearing the knock, and saw Cheng Yourang standing at the door.

"Is something wrong?"

Cheng Yourang glanced to the side, and just now, while waiting for him to open the door, Qiao Shumu quickly stuck to the wall, standing in a blind spot of Qi Chi's sight.

"Qiao Shumu said that you seem to have a cold, and I'm going to buy you medicine. I haven't seen him come back after being away for so long. Is he here with you?"

His ability to tell nonsense with his eyes closed has really been tempered.

Qi Chi looked at him uncertainly: "Not here."

Cheng Yourang looked to the left and cheered, "Ah, he's back."

Qi Chi, who was standing in the room, took a look and saw that Qiao Shumu had already walked to the door, holding a transparent plastic bag in his hand, which looked like medicine.

Qiao Shumu shook the bag in his hand: "Youyou, you bought all the medicines you mentioned, let's see if it's right?"

Cheng Yourang, who followed the acting, took the medicine and looked at it: "That's it."

Qi Chi looked at the two of them like a double spring, and took a step back: "Come in."

Cheng Yourang: "I want to take a bath, you guys play slowly."

Seeing this, Qiao Shumu said, "I want to too..."

Cheng Yourang didn't give him a chance to express his thoughts: "Look at him and see if he recovers after taking the medicine."

Feeling kidnapped, Qiao Shumu watched him resentfully retire.

"How do you feel now?" In the room, Qiao Shumu poured him a cup of hot water, "Take the medicine first, and see how you take it."

"It's just a headache." Qi Chi replied with a smile, and took out the medicine box from the plastic bag, "Come here and take a look together."

Qiao Shumu walked over in response, put his two heads together, and looked at the medicine box in his hand.

Cheng Yourang, who returned to his room, thought that he would not be contacted by those two again tonight, but he received a call from Qiao Shumu in less than half an hour.

He felt that it shouldn't be so fast, but he went to Qi Chi's room again without stopping: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Shumu went straight out the door: "I'm going back to take a shower too. He just took the medicine and now he's sleeping. I think he still has a little fever. You watch here."

Cheng Yourang, who made a special trip to the pharmacy, didn't want to take care of this person's life at all.He just wanted to create an opportunity for them to get along alone and cherish each other.

But why is this Qiao Shumu so dishonest! ?

Cheng Yourang was speechless, walked to the bed and glanced at Qi Chi who was sleeping under the quilt.

His cheeks were flushed, he wondered if he had experienced something good before going to bed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Cheng Yourang put the back of his hand on his forehead and found that it was really hot.

In the end, there is still the brilliance of humanity. After sending more than a dozen messages to Qiao Shumu, Cheng Yourang patiently stood by his side.

"water......"

"Do you want to drink water?" Cheng Yourang hurriedly helped him up, picked up the water glass on the bedside table, and handed it to his mouth.

Qi Chi took a few sips with his hand, turned his head to the side, and didn't want to drink anymore.

Cheng Yourang is used to living alone, and he is not very good at taking care of this kind of patients, and seeing that his consciousness seems to be a little fuzzy, he was asked to lie down again: "It's night now, go back to sleep."

Qi Chi squinted at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Yourang, who was unsteady and fell directly into his arms.

"Don't go, stay with me..."

People who are sick have a sense of dampness and heat. When he raised his head and kissed him, Cheng Yourang felt as if his whole body was entangled, as if he was submerged in water.

A huge hand grabbed his limbs and pulled him continuously into the bottomless depths.

He broke a corner in this bondage and shouted in despair: "I am Cheng Yourang! Look clearly! I am Cheng Yourang!"

The surroundings froze suddenly, and Qi Chi held him in his arms weakly, as if he was stunned, he didn't move.