Men's team business rules [entertainment]

fever disorder◇

If you hug me, I won't be hot anymore.

"It seems... I have a cold." Lin Jianyu's voice was muffled, and he meowed like he had no strength.

I didn’t sleep well yesterday. I got up early in the morning to catch the plane. After I came back, I went to the company to practice dancing. I had a lot of exercise. In addition, the cold wind blew all night and I was drenched in the rain. Cold, sweaty and windy.

Colds are not uncommon.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Ye Zhihan walked over and asked, and then saw a row of medicines and a half-drunk glass of water on the table, which seemed to have been taken.

Lin Jianyu's head became very sluggish, and his nervous system fell into disorder. He looked in a daze, as if he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

So he tilted his head to express his doubts, his eyes were bright, like a child who was curious about knowledge.

"Would you like to lie on the bed first?" He was wearing shorts, his entire thighs were exposed, and it seemed that because of the body heat caused by a fever, the neckline of his clothes was ripped apart a lot, and it was so white that it dazzled the eyes.

Ye Zhihan looked cold, if he continued like this, he would turn into a cold corpse tomorrow, and the suspect was himself.

However, Lin Jianyu still didn't move, and lay down on the sofa, wearily: "I don't have any strength, I don't want to move."

Straightforward.

Ye Zhihan even wondered if Lin Jianyu was drunk, but the reality was not.Just sick.

He bent down and awkwardly wiped the other person's forehead with the back of his hand, and the instant he touched it, the hot temperature quickly spread to Ye Zhihan's skin, like a piece of soldering iron, and he really had a fever.

He raised his eyes and looked out the window. It was raining heavily outside, and it was not easy to hail a taxi here, so there was no way to go to the hospital. This is really...

"Get up, go to bed and lie down first." Ye Zhihan said again.Although he doesn't know how to take care of others, he still knows that he should take a good rest when he is sick.

But Lin Jianyu still didn't move, and even said in a tone of grievance: "I said I can't walk anymore, you are so annoying..."

Ye Zhihan: "..."

Well, he really had bad luck today, so he had to accept his fate.

He tried to grab the opponent's arm and pull it up, but Lin Jianyu's body was like a cat, too soft, no different from having no bones. In the end, he simply put one hand on the opponent's back and passed the other hand through his legs Knuckles picked him up.

The sudden flight made Lin Jianyu subconsciously seek a sense of security and then hugged the other party, his hand rubbing against the other's skin-exposed arm.

"It's so comfortable." While evaluating, he didn't forget to move his face to the spot to show his affirmation, "It's cool."

Ye Zhihan's arm just felt itchy when he rubbed it like this, the other's delicate skin rubbed back and forth, it was as soft as a feather pulling back and forth, and the hot temperature made his body temperature seem to be rising rapidly.

He seemed to have walked a few steps away for a long time. He put Lin Jianyu on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and the moment he let go.

"Don't go, little ice cube." Lin Jianyu held Ye Zhihan's finger, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Little ice cubes?Well, it seems that the burn is not light.

"I'm not leaving, I'll take your temperature." Ye Zhihan said helplessly softly, and finally added: "Really, just five seconds."

"Okay." Very well-behaved, without any trace of usual.

Lin Jianyu finally let go of his hand, "One..."

Really time ah?

Ye Zhihan thinks Lin Jianyu like this seems a little cute?Thinking about it, I couldn't help laughing.

In order not to make the sick little ancestor wait anxiously, he quickly walked to the table and took a thermometer.

"Five." As soon as Lin Jianyu finished speaking, Ye Zhihan came over with a thermometer and nodded in approval: "You didn't lie to me."

Ye Zhihan could only respond, "I told you I won't lie to you." He took out the thermometer while speaking, "Open your mouth."

"Huh?" Lin Jianyu put his hand on his arm, not understanding what he meant.

Knowing that this master can't understand normal human speech now, Ye Zhihan had no choice but to change his method, "I won't give you a hand if you don't open your mouth?"

Lin Jianyu opened his mouth almost as soon as he heard it, and Ye Zhihan put the thermometer in, and ordered: "Hold it."

Lin Jianyu blinked his big eyes and stared straight at him. Ye Zhihan was a little uncomfortable seeing, "5 minutes." He made a five with his fingers, "Take it out after 5 minutes."

The other party nodded obediently, Ye Zhihan felt like he was taking care of a child, but he didn't seem to be disgusted, he seemed to be sick too.

Lin Jianyu bit the glass rod on his lips. His lips had a special shape, his mouth was small, unlike ordinary boys' lips, but it looked soft and red.Ye Zhihan noticed it when he was filming the MV for the first time, especially when the other party put on lipstick, it really seemed like an implied invitation.

But in this situation, the other party had a thermometer in his mouth, and there seemed to be water vapor in his eyes, which made him have some inappropriate thoughts.

But he quickly pushed the thought out of his mind, moved his eyes down, and simply didn't look at them.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and these 5 minutes felt like the longest 5 minutes of my life.

As soon as the timer alarm clock rang, Ye Zhihan immediately took out the thermometer, "39 degrees. Well, I really have a fever. Take some antipyretics first." When he stood up, he could feel Lin Jianyu's hand restraining him.

He patted that reluctant hand and promised, "I'll be back in 30 seconds."

The person lying down seems to have formed a kind of trust in this timing commitment, so he put down his hand with confidence.

"one……"

It's really not too tiring, isn't it that people with a fever are usually unconscious and can't even make a sound?It seems that what he encountered was really a special case.

The medicines on the table were scattered, and Ye Zhihan thought of Lin Jianyu's obsessive-compulsive disorder in those details, and he probably only allowed Nan`feng's things to be so messy when he was unconscious.But in this case, it is a miracle that you can still remember to take medicine when you are sick.

Ye Zhihan rummaged through his medicine box, and found antipyretics, so does this person often get sick?There are all kinds of medicine in it, just like a medicine jar.

After he took it, the medicine jar was still counting, "25..."

"Okay, don't count." Ye Zhihan took a glass of water, "Take some medicine first."

Just after finishing speaking, Lin Jianyu froze as if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard, and pulled the quilt to cover his mouth, very forcefully: "I don't take medicine!"

"You are sick." Ye Zhihan still explained the facts, just like the statement of a ruthless judge in court when facing the victim's full of emotions, even if the victim tried to influence the judge.

Lin Jianyu's eyes were gradually moistened, and his long eyelashes were soaked with tears. He looked extremely pitiful, and it would make people unconsciously develop a primitive desire for protection.

His voice was muffled in the quilt, and he came out from the gap: "I don't take medicine, I hate bitter things the most, and every time I take medicine, I don't have the strength."

Will you lose energy after taking the medicine?What is this idea?

Ye Zhihan felt that Lin Jianyu at this time was no different from the child lying on the ground making trouble for no reason, but he didn't hate it at all, and was even uncharacteristically patient.

"It's not bitter." Ye Zhihan said.After all, the pills are coated with sugar, so it's not cheating.

But the witty patient still didn't believe it: "I don't believe you lie to me like this every time."

"I'm not lying to you." Ye Zhihan almost exhausted the gentleness he had never used in his life, "So, I will touch your hand after you take the medicine."

He chose to negotiate, and sometimes it was a winning technique.

Lin Jianyu blinked suspicious eyes, slowly pulled down the quilt, and decided to choose to trust him: "Okay."

Ye Zhihan handed the medicine to him, "Take it."

Lin Jianyu shook his head, then opened his mouth, motioning for him to feed himself.

"Eat by yourself." Ye Zhihan tried to say, now Lin Jianyu is sick, so he is unconscious, but he is not sick, he has absolute reason.

After hearing this, the latter lowered his head, looked very aggrieved, and said softly, "But my mother would feed Xiaoyu medicine when I was a child."

After he lowered his head, the entire back of his head was exposed. It was already small, so it seemed even smaller.

His heart suddenly collapsed, the rational Ye Zhihan decided to do an unreasonable thing now, "Okay, I'll feed you."

Lin Jianyu raised his head in an instant, his eyes were like stars, the red mole under his right eye was too pretty, he wanted someone to touch it to make sure it was dyed, and even more wanted to see if it could make it more beautiful red.

Ye Zhihan fed the medicine into Lin Jianyu's mouth, and when he withdrew his fingers, his soft lips held his index finger.That tactile sensation made him wonder if such a feeling was real, like the cotton candy that faded from his childhood memory, soft, yet warm and slippery.

Tempting people want to test further, whether the inside will be softer.

But he still withdrew, suppressing those bad thoughts just now in his heart.

"Drink water." Ye Zhihan's voice was a little hoarse, he seemed to have vented all his strength, like a completely defeated slave.

Lin Jianyu drank water from his hand, and then swallowed the medicine.

"Okay, let's go to bed." Ye Zhihan put down the water glass and exhaled a long breath. It seemed that he had taken a bath earlier.

But Lin Jianyu threw the quilt away, revealing a large area of ​​dazzlingly white skin at the neckline and the hem of the lower garment, with some feverish pink.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhihan covered him with the quilt again, and he had let the situation develop.

"Hot." Lin Jianyu said confidently, "Uncomfortable."

"But tomorrow will be even more uncomfortable if you do this." Ye Zhihan explained patiently with his remaining rationality.

Lin Jianyu still has no logic now, "I won't be hot if you hug me, little ice cube."

"Okay." Ye Zhihan said and stretched out his hand, "Hold it."

Lin Jianyu touched it with his hand, and then he seemed dissatisfied: "Don't want this."

"Didn't you say hold it?"

Ye Zhihan didn't have time to think about what Lin Jianyu meant by hugging, the latter's hand didn't know where to use his strength, so he grabbed his arm and pulled it forward.

Ye Zhihan was completely unprepared, so he was pulled down by him.

The consequence of his unstable center of gravity was that he just pressed down straight in front of the opponent.

Then, he touched the lip that had been disturbing his thoughts and destroying his reason for judging.

The author says:

Wow--