I heard that love can make people beautiful?

Zhou Zeqi pulled Xi Shui into his arms and kissed him hard.

"Let me see if the skin is broken, you keep crying out for pain." Zhou Zeqi pressed Xi Shui on his lap, and reached out to lift Xi Shui's shirt.

Xi Shui didn't resist at first and let Zhou Zeqi kiss casually, but when Zhou Zeqi lifted his shirt, he immediately struggled to get off the ground and ran to the living room.

"So hungry."

Zhou Zeqi got up, and when he went to the kitchen, he saw Xi Shui staring longingly at the beef brisket in the pot. Zhou Zeqi dragged him to the back, washed his hands, and poured the radish cubes from the chopping board in, "What else do you want to eat?"

Xi Shui lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I didn't say I wanted to eat beef brisket."

"..."

Zhou Zeqi put his arms around Xi Shui's neck, "Let's go, unpack the express delivery."

"What express delivery?" Xi Shui was a little confused.

Until standing in front of the porch.

The outer layer of the express delivery has been removed, leaving a black box with a full texture inside.

A white cat's head is engraved on the top of the box, which is lifelike.

"Shall I take it apart?" Xi Shui confirmed first.

"You take it apart, it was originally bought for you." Zhou Zeqi turned on the ceiling lamp at the entrance, and the warm light fell down like a layer of soft yarn.

Zhou Zeqi looked behind him, dragged a chair and sat down.

Xi Shui swallowed, and took a little effort to lift the lid of the box. It was heavy, "It's so heavy." He muttered, put the lid aside, and peeled off the translucent film on top.

Everything has an outer layer of plastic packaging, and even the position of the placement is made according to their respective shapes, and the card is just right, and the top is fixed with a black ribbon.

Xi Shui picked it up from the very edge, and as soon as he held it in his hand, the bell rang twice.

Xi Shui looked back at Zhou Zeqi in surprise.

Zhou Zeqi was about to open his mouth when he saw Xi Shui unwrap the package in twos and put it on around his neck, his face full of eagerness to try, "Help me button it."

"..."

He carried the box to the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground in front of Zhou Zeqi, lowered his head, and obediently asked Zhou Zeqi to buckle it for him, while he lowered his head and picked up other things in the box.

The fluffy white cat ears received a small transparent glass box, inside were two pink and white pearls, each with two metallic clips, "Ear clips?" Xi Shui asked innocently.

Zhou Zeqi opened his mouth, only to realize that he couldn't make a sound. The palms on his knees were clenched into fists, "Read the manual."

"You're so strange, you bought this, why do you still need to read the instruction manual?" Xi Shui put down the glass box, and touched the top with his finger?Xi Shui's ears were red, and he hurriedly pressed it in again like his hands were burning, and picked up a half-meter-long fluffy one from the edge of the box, "Tail?"

He tugged at both ends, lowered his head and studied, "How to put it on?"

The bell around his neck rang crisply from time to time, and Xi Shui was talking to himself, holding the fluffy white tail with his slender fingers, like a curious cat.

Zhou Zeqi picked up the lid of the box from the ground, and he grabbed everything and stuffed it back. By the way, he helped Xi Shui untie the bell, and put them together in the box, "There is no rush now."

Xi Shui was still sitting on the ground, he looked at Zhou Zeqi's frantic look very seriously.

"You're shy again, can't you overcome it?" Xi Shui asked.

Zhou Zeqi worked hard for a long time, and packed up all the things that Xi Shui found. He turned his head, his eyes were dark, and he smiled half a smile, "If you want me to kill you, go ahead."

Xi Shui blinked, turned his face towards the French window, and fell silent.

In this game, Xi Shui lost.

The next day was Saturday, and it was still raining outside. It was almost nine o'clock, and the sky was still unbelievably gloomy.

When Zhou Zeqi woke up, the person in his arms also moved.

Didn't practice early work?

Zhou Zeqi lowered his eyes, reached out and touched Xi Shui's face, it was unbearably hot, moving from his face to his forehead, the heat was scalding hot.

"Xishui, you have a fever."

Xi Shui lazily opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blurry, and he slowly closed his eyes again, Zhou Zeqi's voice was also indistinct in his ears, he didn't want to hear it.

"Baby, let's go to the hospital." Zhou Zeqi went to the closet and grabbed a random set of clothes to put on, and then looked for clothes that Xi Shui could wear. When it rained, the temperature was lower than usual, so Zhou Zeqi found a khaki coat for Xi Shui. Just ready to put on pajamas directly.

Xi Shui wrapped herself in a quilt, "I won't go."

Zhou Zeqi stood beside the bed holding his coat, "Why?"

"I'll just cover it up." Xi Shui's voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that his throat had also become hoarse due to the rain.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Xi Shui lifted the quilt, revealing a pale face, "Qiqi, go and find me a thermometer. If the temperature is not high, I don't need to go to the hospital or take medicine. I'll drink more hot water." water."

It was the first time Zhou Zeqi heard that he asked himself to drink more hot water.

"Improve immunity." Xi Shui said in a buzzing voice, "You go."

Zhou Zeqi put down his coat, went to find the thermometer, and poured another large glass of warm water, but Xi Shui fell asleep again.

Zhou Zeqi didn't wake him up, leaned over and put the thermometer into Xi Shui's armpit, and pressed Xi Shui's arm in this awkward position. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xi Shui who was deeply asleep, motionless, seven 8 minute.

When the time was up, Zhou Zeqi took out the thermometer and went to the living room to have a look.

38.7 ° C.

He didn't want to wake Xi Shui up again, the constant rain outside made Zhou Zeqi upset.

He sat in the living room Baidu.

-Is it really possible to have a fever without taking medicine?

The answer is yes, as long as the fever is not too high, drinking more hot water, bathing with warm water, and occasional fever can improve immunity, but if the high fever persists, drug intervention is required.

Zhou Zeqi was a little relieved.

He Baidu.

- What if you have a fever all the time?

The answer is that it may cause viral meningitis, and may even become mentally retarded.

Zhou Zeqi's breath stagnates.

Suddenly, I feel that the answer to the first question has no credibility.

Looking through the WeChat friend list, there is no one who is a doctor, but there are people in the family group, who is Zhou Zezhi's date. Zhou Zezhi just pulled him into the group two days ago.

Zhou Zeqi usually doesn't appear in the group, even if he grabs the red envelope, he doesn't bother to grab it.

It's a rare occurrence that Aite's is still my sister's girlfriend.

[Z: Hello, if the fever exceeds 38 degrees, is it serious? ]

Before Zhou Zezhi's partner replied, a group of irrelevant people jumped out.

[Zhou Yu: Do you have a fever? ]

[The most handsome uncle: You are as strong as a cow, carrying it. ]

[Auntie: I heard that your partner is a ballet dancer. I happened to watch a ballet stage play abroad some time ago, and I was inspired to design a few sets of clothes when the time comes. You can bring him over to have a try. ]

[Second Uncle: When is the holiday, let's go to the stadium to play two games. ]

Afterwards, Zhou Zezhi's girlfriend appeared.

[Who has a fever?If a child develops a fever, he must be sent to the hospital immediately. ]

Zhou Zeqi couldn't add the other party as a friend. It seemed that it had been specially set up, so he could only talk about it in the group.

[I object. ]

So a lot of folk remedies appeared, and Zhou Zeqi didn't bother to answer, just waiting for the professional's answer.

[It's okay, young man, take a look first, take a hot bath, drink plenty of water, fever is easy to dehydrate, if the temperature doesn't drop at night, go to the hospital for a checkup. ]

Zhou Zeqi replied with a thank you.

Others are still talking.

[Shall we take a look? ]

[I'm so worried. ]

[Chi Xiu: Zhou Zeqi, look at the news, I transferred 2 yuan to you to buy some fruit for Xiaoxi. ]

Zhou Zeqi was too lazy to read the news, so he threw his phone aside, got up and went to the bathroom to get hot water in a basin, brought it to the bedside, pulled Xishui out of the quilt, and ripped off his clothes.

Xi Shui woke up slowly, looked at Zhou Zeqi blankly, "What are you doing?"

"You're sweating," Zhou Zeqi felt the hot sweat from Xi Shui's back, "I'll wipe it off for you."

"Oh." Xi Shui moved to the bed by himself, weakly, "I was not so soft when I was slept by you, I feel like noodles now."

When Zhou Zeqi asked him to raise his hand, he raised his hand, and when he asked him to turn over, he turned over. He was obedient as hell.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Zeqi wiped his back, shoulders, neck, shoulders, back, and his thin and slender waist. Xi Shui has been dancing for so many years. He has no fat, and his muscle lines are almost as perfect as a work of art.

Zhou Zeqi's breathing sank a little, he continued down, and the towel came to a curved place.

The sound of rain outside the window suddenly became louder, but Zhou Zeqi didn't know whether it was the sound of rain outside or his heartbeat that made him deafen.

Xi Shui drank a large pot of hot water, and Zhou Zeqi checked every few hours to see if Xi Shui was sweating. If he sweated too much, he needed to wipe it off again.

Millet porridge was boiling in the pot, and Zhou Zeqi was reading in the living room.

It's almost time.

The door was suddenly knocked from outside.

Zhou Zeqi got up to open the door.

It is Xi Shui's father, and a very elegant and dignified lady, who should be Xi Shui's mother.

Li Wanzhi looked at the tall and handsome boy in front of her, and asked softly: "Hello, I am the mother of the boy who lives next door to you. I called him, but no one answered, and no one answered the door. Does your school have classes on Saturdays?"

Zhou Zeqi became nervous in a rare way, but it was not obvious. He paused, "No."

"Ah, so where did this kid go?" Li Wanzhi pointed to a pile of things at her feet, "His father and I bought him food and some daily necessities, can you help us deliver these to him?" ?"

The place where Zhou Zeqi was standing just blocked Xi Shui's schoolbag at the entrance and the canvas shoes on the ground.

Zhou Zeqi looked at Xi Shui's parents, lowered his eyes, and took a step aside, "He's here with me."

Li Wanzhi showed a puzzled look, and Xi Buyao's face immediately sank.

After welcoming the two of them to sit on the sofa, Zhou Zeqi poured water for each of them, and as soon as they put it on the table, Xi Buyao asked forcefully, "Can his mother and I go in your bedroom?"

Zhou Zeqi nodded.

Xi Buyao didn't even look at Zhou Zeqi, and dragged Li Wanzhi to see Xi Shui.

Xi Shui nestled under the quilt and slept soundly.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Li Wanzhi asked Zhou Zeqi softly, "How much is it?"

"It was 38.7 in the morning, and it was 37.5 half an hour ago."

Li Wanzhi showed a relieved expression, and said gratefully: "Thank you for taking care of him."

It seems that she didn't think about the relationship between the two of them as lovers.

Also, since they are alumni and neighbors, they usually have a good relationship, and it is not uncommon for them to take care of each other when they are sick.

Xi Buyao stood by the bed, looked at Xi Shui for a while, then slowly shifted his gaze to Zhou Zeqi, he was a tall man standing next to him, half a head taller than him, his body looked like a fight good hand.

Probably because there were more people in the room and someone was talking again, Xi Shui woke up, he saw Li Wanzhi and Xi Buyao, and thought it was a dream, until Li Wanzhi pinched his face with cool fingers, Xi Shui woke up suddenly.

"Why are you here?" He reacted much more than Zhou Zeqi, sat up directly from the bed, hugged the quilt, looked at Xi Buyao, then at Zhou Zeqi, his heart jumped out of the Tianling Gai.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Xi Buyao said in a deep voice: "What's the matter sleeping in someone else's house? Get up quickly, let's go back."

Xi Shui tightened her hands holding the quilt, "Okay."

"Get up then."

Xi Shui didn't move.

He was not wearing anything underneath, and there were bite marks from Zhou Zeqi on his legs.

Xi Shui's face was already flushed due to fever, but now it was even redder, Zhou Zeqi couldn't stand it.

"We're in love."

Two different voices sounded at the same time, and Zhou Zeqi and Xi Shui spoke out about their relationship with each other in unison.

Xi Shui looked at Zhou Zeqi who was standing farthest from him. He stood there with a tall and straight figure and a firm expression on his face. Xi Shui bent his mouth towards Zhou Zeqi.

Xi Buyao thought he heard it wrong, he looked at Xi Shui, then at this tall man, and suddenly remembered the boy who was riding a bicycle with the wheels floating up last time.

Gobble it up and drive violently.

As he was about to speak, Xi Shui raised his head, his throat was pathetically hoarse after the cold.

"I originally planned to bring Zhou Zeqi to meet you before going abroad. Dad, don't be angry, because it's useless to be angry. I just like him and I won't break up with him. Mom, you like him, right? You just laughed gone."