cynical attack

"I'll go...it's so cold, what the hell..."

After Qiao Lei opened his eyes, he said weakly.

"Don't move, it's an ice pack."

Seeing the ice pack that was about to fall, Xue Tong quickly reached out to help it.

"No, take it off for me..."

Qiao Lei was still shaking his head trying to get rid of the cold temperature of the ice pack.

"Don't move! This is for reducing fever!"

Xue Tong took Qiao Lei's resisting hand, and firmly pressed the ice pack on Qiao Lei's forehead.

Qiao Lei, who was already sick and didn't have the strength to fight back, didn't have his mouth burned by the high fever, and still had a poisonous tongue.

"Damn! When I get better, I can't spare you kid!"

Qiao Lei looked at Xue Tong viciously and said, those words almost exhausted all his strength.

"Shh!!!"

Xue Tong quickly put his index finger on Qiao Lei's mouth.

"It's past one in the morning! Keep your voice down! Don't disturb other people's sleep!"

Looking at Xue Tong's serious expression, Qiao Lei seemed to see his mother who loved him so much when he was at home.

"Do not touch me."

Qiao Lei pushed away Xue Tong's index finger on his lips, and turned his head to one side to avoid Xue Tong's eyes.

"Let me tell you! You must apply an ice pack, look, your face is red again!"

With that said, Xue Tong applied the ice pack that fell on the bed to Qiao Lei's forehead again.

Although his fingers were on the ice pack, the cold air from the ice pack could still convey the smell of alcohol and the strong smell of blood on Xue Tong's fingertips.

"Did you kill a pig? The smell of blood and alcohol."

Qiao Lei looked up vigorously, but the ice pack blocked his sight, and he could only see Xue Tong's palm and a few fingers.

"Killed by a pig!"

Xue Tong said angrily.

"I didn't know where to rub my hand when you pressed it just now, and then it bleeds."

Xue Tong slowly turned his fingers, and Qiao Lei saw the long bloodstains on the back of his hand. Although it had been a long time and the wound had solidified, the violent twisting just now seemed to have torn the wound open again. Blood oozes from the wound again...

"Why are you still bleeding?"

"Ah? Is there any?"

Hearing what Qiao Lei said, Xue Tong quickly withdrew his hand and checked the back of his hand.

"Sure enough, it's all your fault, just messing around!"

As Xue Tong spoke, he took out a tissue from the box and pressed it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

Looking at the frowning Xue Tong with his mouth closed, Qiao Lei really felt a little moved. Ignoring Xue Tong's hairstyle and the point below, the whole person is exactly the same as the "Teacher Cang" in his heart .

"Let me watch the video that the 'Goddess' made for me, and I will be cured immediately!"

After speaking, Qiao Lei reached out to the bedside table to fumble for the laptop.

"Where's my computer?"

Qiao Lei asked.

Xue Tong patted the black notebook bag next to the bedside table and said.

"You'd better save yourself, heresy is not trustworthy. I have already received the bag for you, and we will talk about it when you recover from illness."

Seeing the bleeding from the wound gradually lessen, Xue Tong threw away the piece of paper covered with his own blood, and reached out to the cabinet to pick up the steaming water cup and the plastic bag containing colorful medicine boxes.

"How many of these do you eat..."

Xue Tong took the big and small pill boxes and flipped through the instructions attached to the pill boxes and said.

"You don't even know how much you eat? You don't know how to ask? What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Lei lay on the hospital bed and did not forget to teach Xue Tong a lesson.

"I wanted to take you to the hospital, but you are too heavy to lift. Find someone to lift you. No one is willing to touch you because of your popularity."

Xue Tong held a version of the capsules, and buckled the long strips of capsules under the tinfoil one by one, with a very teasing tone.

"I don't want them to touch it! They are all things! I still think their hands are dirty!"

Hearing what Xue Tong said, Qiao Lei became even more angry, and he forced his already hoarse voice into a deep roar.His face was also suppressed to become more "rosy".

"Don't be angry, come on, open your mouth and take the medicine."

Holding a handful of capsules, Xue Tong shook them in front of Qiao Lei like feeding a pet.

"I don't, I want Teacher Cang's comfort! Medicine doesn't work for me!"

Qiao Lei still struggled.

"As the saying goes, your arms can't twist your thighs. Just twisting your crippled thighs with my little arm is enough to kill you. So you better be obedient, or I'll break open the capsules one by one and put them in your mouth inside!"

Xue Tong's slightly evil eyes resembled the usual arrogant Qiao Lei, and his tightly closed lips also covered the sharpness of his teeth.

"I fell into your hands today!"

Qiao Lei, who was threatened, was willing to obey obediently, his slightly opened mouth was like a hole that needed to be filled, and his chapped lips also needed warm water to moisturize them.

Like treating a paralyzed patient, Xue Tong sent capsules to Qiao Lei's mouth one by one, and then carefully fed him water with a cup, as if he was very cautious that Qiao Lei would show a trace of dissatisfied countenance.

"Well~ yes, it's really a current person's material. After I get married, you can come to my house and be the housekeeper. I won't treat you badly."

Qiao Lei pursed his lips stained with water droplets and said.

"Are you Washington? Or Grandpa Mao? Want me to serve you?"

Xue Tong said while tidying up the sundries on the cabinet.

"Yeah? You're really good at it. You dare to talk to me like that after I've been sick for a day?!"

"Of course~"

A long yawn was mixed in with Xue Tong's words, it sounded like a cartoon doll talking.

"Why are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go back to your four-person cabin and sleep, so as not to disturb me."

Qiao Lei leaned comfortably on the pillow, stretched his waist in a relaxed manner and said.

"My quilt is here...how can I sleep?"

Xue Tong pulled a corner of the quilt and said.

"Then you just sit on a chair and sleep all night, anyway, you won't get sick if you are in good health."

After saying that, Qiao Lei turned around, looking like a young master from a rich family who deserved a beating.

"You are really nice..."

Xue Tong sighed.

Not long after, Qiao Lei took off his shoes and sat down on a chair before he could speak.Late at night is often the coldest time of the day. Although it is only autumn, you can still see the fog if you say a word in the middle of the night.

The thin layer of coat on his body can't resist the severe cold, but there is indeed no place to keep warm at this time. When he returns to the dormitory, he is still lying on the cold bed. It is better to enjoy the warmth brought by the light on the chair.

Xue Tong, who was tired all day, couldn't resist the call of the sleepy god, and slowly closed his eyes...

"You really are sitting on a chair and sleeping!"

Qiao Lei turned to Xue Tong and said, Xue Tong heard a trace of anger from his voice.

"An ice pack on my head is warmer than your chair."

After saying that, Qiao Lei took off the ice pack and put it on the bedside table.

"Otherwise where else can I sleep? The bathroom?"

Looking at Xue Tong's cute look, Qiao Lei's seemingly cold heart also emitted a warm flame.

"Go to bed!"

The lifted quilt exudes a strong stench of foot odor and men's perfume, but the hot temperature is indeed desirable, especially the "landscape" wrapped in a thin layer of cloth.

Seeing Qiao Lei showing mercy, Xue Tong was really startled, and stared at this "illusory" good man with wide eyes.

"Hurry up! It will be cool after a while!"

Qiao Lei urged.

"But you have a cold, in case..."

Xue Tong was still a little worried.

"Not coming in? That's fine."

"Enter!"

The moment Qiao Lei covered the quilt, Xue Tong sneaked in with lightning speed and jingle bells.The heat in the quilt warmed every corner of Xue Tong's body, and the stench was also constantly groping on his body...