Jiang Zimo immediately picked up the person and closed the door without any hassle. Ji Huai hurriedly shouted, "Mo Ya is still outside."

"Who is Mo Ya?" Jiang Zimo glanced at him.

His nasal voice is very heavy, but his voice is unconsciously softened. "You wolf, have you already named it?"

"No, you can call it whatever you want. But if it dares to bite you again next time, I'll just chop off its head." Jiang Zimo's face was gloomy, and when he looked at Ji Huai's bitten hand, his expression was even uglier. up.

Ji Huai looked at Jiang Zimo's face, and whispered: "Before you said to feed it with my blood."

"Mumbling what?"

"Ah, nothing."

Jiang Zimo put Ji Huai on the sofa with a sullen face, and took off the schoolbag on his shoulder.Ji Huai glanced at the completely destroyed furniture and decorations in the house, and secretly thought: Fortunately, I ran out just now, otherwise I would be the one who ended up like this.

Jiang Zimo took iodine and wound medicine and squatted in front of Ji Huai to treat the injury on his hand. Jiang Zimo who calmed down was not as angry as before, but because he kept his face sullen, he looked a little scary.

But from the moment Jiang Zimo opened the door and came out, Ji Huai's anger disappeared.

So now look at how my boyfriend looks and how pleasing to the eye.

After Jiang Zimo took care of the injury on his hand, he did not move away, then lowered his head and raised Ji Huai's left leg.

"Hey." Ji Huai hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't move, I'll take a look at your injury."

"Oh." After mentioning this, Ji Huai remembered that there was a wound on his leg, and now the wound is still throbbing with pain.

Jiang Zimo rolled up Ji Huai's trousers, and saw a foot-long red mark on his fair calf.

Jiang Zimo's eyes turned deep, and he stared intently, without moving for a while.

Ji Huai looked at him and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

There was a flash of emotion in Jiang Zimo's eyes, like regret, or distress, and then he put Ji Huai's leg on his own, and applied the wound medicine.

After he dealt with it, he stood up and kissed the corner of Ji Huai's mouth. "I won't hit you again in the future. If I get angry, just stay away and ignore me."

Ji Huai's heart was soft and sour, and he said with a smile: "Then you will go to find me like you did just now?"

"I will, I will find you wherever you go."

Ji Huai blinked and said deliberately: "Will you not let me in again?"

"I'll carry you back in person, okay?" Jiang Zimo lowered his head and wanted to kiss Ji Huai again, but Ji Huai stopped him with both hands.

"I still have a cold, so I can't kiss."

As soon as Jiang Zimo's face changed, his tone sank. "You have such a severe cold, and it's so cold at night, you still want to run out? Don't you want to get better?"

"Are you hurting me?" Ji Huai pretended to be wronged.

Jiang Zimo clenched his hands fiercely, put away the murderous intent on his face, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't mess around like this in the future, be good."

Ji Huai raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "It won't happen next time."

As soon as Ji Huai was in a good mood, his body started to groan. He sneezed several times in a row, and his mind was dizzy. Except that his boyfriend was still handsome, everything else was the same in his eyes.

Ji Huai was very uncomfortable and just wanted to sleep. Jiang Zimo carried him into the room with a dark face, taking medicine and changing clothes.Two hours later, seeing that Ji Huai's fever was getting worse, he called a private phone number of his father's doctor friend.

He Liping is a doctor in a private clinic, but in fact he mainly makes money by making outpatient visits, and the outpatients are all wealthy or expensive guests. He just happened to be idle that night, so he returned home early and nestled in his wife's bed .

Jiang Bin passed away for so many years, and Jiang Zimo called him for the first time, so he hurried over immediately after receiving the call.

It took He Liping half an hour to rush here, and when he got out of the car, Lu Qi picked him up at the door.Jiang Zimo not only called He Liping, but also Lu Qi.

"Is Zimo feeling unwell? I didn't make it clear on the phone. What's going on?" He Liping asked anxiously. His friend Jiang Bin only had one son, and they haven't taken care of them all these years. problem occurs.

"Uncle He, it's not me. Come in and see if he's alright?"

He Liping understood at a glance that there was someone in the room.Don't get hurt again, he has seen a lot in other wealthy families, so he can't help but take it for granted.But he felt sorry for Jiang Zimo, so even if Jiang Zimo hurt someone, he wouldn't blame him.

When He Liping entered the room, he saw a little boy lying on the bed, his face was flushed red, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed.He Liping nodded as an elder, looking at a pretty child.

He Liping put down the box and took Ji Huai's temperature, it was 39 degrees.Don't worry about the wounds on the body that have not been treated and become inflamed, that's why it burned like this.

He reached out to take a look at Ji Huai's clothes, but Jiang Zimo held him down.

"Uncle He, what are you doing here?"

"Zimo, did you have an injury that you haven't treated well? It's an inflammation. It's not a big deal, I've seen it a lot. Let me take a look and deal with the injury first." He Pingan thought it was because Jiang Zimo couldn't treat it well. These dark hobbies are spoken out of the mouth so that no one can see them, so he deliberately showed an understanding.

"Uncle He, what did you say?"

As soon as Jiang Zimo asked □, Ji Huai snorted over there, and then frowned uncomfortably. Jiang Zimo hurriedly left He Liping, leaned closer and asked, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

"My throat is dry and I want to drink water." Ji Huai half-opened his eyes and said uncomfortably.

"Lu Qi." Jiang Zimo didn't move, turned his head to Lu Qi and said to Lu Qi, "Go get a glass of water, it should be warm, not hot."

Lu Qi immediately poured the water, Jiang Zimo took the water, lifted Ji Huai's head, handed the water cup to Ji Huai's mouth, and fed him down.

After Ji Huaijun felt better, he half-opened his eyes, rubbed his brows on the pillow, and whispered, "Uncle Mo, my head hurts."

"Lie down, I'll massage you." Jiang Zimo sat sideways on the bed, with both hands on Ji Huai's head, his movements were gentle, and his stern eyebrows were stained with worry.

He Liping felt a little unreal, isn't this the bed thing that the benefactor kept, why did he take care of him, he was more considerate than the dutiful son in front of the hospital bed.

"Uncle He, don't stand there, come and see him." Jiang Zimo said with a frown.

He Liping: "." After He Liping checked and prescribed some medicine, he believed that it was really just a simple fever and cold!It's not that he thinks dirty things because he is old and disrespectful, but it's the same in the wealthy circle.

In the family he visited last week, it was too much fun on the bed. He, an old man, felt ashamed to see the wounds between his legs, all of which were scars that had been pulled out.The child looked smaller than the one in front of him, with either strangle marks or binding marks on his body, He Liping was used to seeing it and there was no room for him to speak, so he took it for granted.

However, Zimo is really different from the dudes outside, he is a loving child.

Exactly the same as his father, the person who is on top of his heart is completely spoiled.

After He Liping left, the loving Jiang Zimo got on the bed and held him in his arms.The person in his arms continued to have a fever, holding him in his arms was like hugging a stove.

Ji Huai vaguely sensed that it was him, so he rubbed against his arms. After a while, he finally realized, and struggled to back away again. "Stay away from me, you will be infected."

"Sleep obediently, don't move." Jiang Zimo held him down tightly, Ji Huai's brain was burning, and he fell asleep again after a while.

As soon as he woke up, the dullness in Ji Huai's mind disappeared. He was sweating all over his body now, and he seemed to be alive.

Ji Huai turned his head and saw Uncle Mo sleeping next to him. Uncle Mo still maintained the same posture he held him before going to bed last night, but his brows and eyes were black and black, and he probably didn't sleep well all night.

Ji Huai was so touched, if he hadn't considered that he was still not well and could not infect Uncle Mo, otherwise he would have rushed to kiss him.

He thought about skipping another day of class today. Uncle Mo took care of him hard last night, so he would sleep with him for a while.

He stayed at home all day and didn't go out, or Uncle Mo didn't let him go out.He just had a cold and couldn't pass the wind, even if he wanted to go out to see Mo Ya, he was not allowed.

"Lu Qi, throw it to the back mountain, don't let it come near here." As soon as Jiang Zimo ordered, Lu Qi picked up Mo Ya and walked towards the back mountain.

Ji Huai wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare. He always felt that it would be better not to touch Uncle Mo's bad luck now. Uncle Mo especially hates seeing Mo Ya now.

The day passed, neither of them talked about why they got angry yesterday, Ji Huai thought that the matter passed like this.

He figured it out himself. If Uncle Mo didn't want to talk about the past, let's not talk about it. After all, he didn't tell about the rebirth. When he returned to school, Xiao Cheng arrived earlier than him. When Xiao Cheng came to him, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Did my brother look for you?"

Ji Huai nodded and took the book out of the bag.

"Did I tell you to stay away from him! You don't understand, do you?"

Ji Huai chuckled, put down the book, and turned to look at him. "Now it's your brother who wants to get close to Uncle Mo, you should tell your brother not to have any delusions, and let him stay away from Uncle Mo."

"If it wasn't for Jiang Zimo, how could my brother be like this?"

"If your brother doesn't stop approaching Uncle Mo, his other eye will be gone too." Ji Huai sneered.

"How dare you! If Jiang Zimo hurts my brother again, I will definitely not let him go this time."

"It's not Uncle Mo, it's me."

Ji Huai stared at him coldly and said, "If he tries to trick my boyfriend again, see if I will let him go."

Xiao Cheng looked at him in disbelief, "Do you really think that a cold-blooded person like Jiang Zimo has real feelings for you?"

Ji Huai looked at him strangely, he always had a question in his mind, why did everyone think Uncle Mo was trying to play with me?

Li Wei is, Xiao Cheng is, even the doctor from last night was also.

He thought about it carefully, Uncle Mo hasn't touched him until now, where did the teasing come from?

He thought about it, even if Uncle Mo didn't do anything, would he want to send it up by himself?

When Ji Huai was thinking about this, he never thought that he was a minor in this life, a minor who would break the law if he moved in the eyes of others.

Xiao Cheng looked at him as if telling him: how naive and stupid he is.

Xiao Cheng was so angry that he didn't talk to him all day, but when school was about to leave, Xiao Cheng suddenly asked him: "You will go somewhere with me later."

Ji Huai replied without raising his head: "No."

Xiao Cheng was furious, but thinking of the task his brother entrusted to him, he had no choice but to say in a low tone, "It's my brother who wants to see you."

Ji Huai thought about the bad experience he had with Xiao Tong last time, and didn't think there was any need for them to meet again.

"I'm not going."

"Then what if Jiang Zimo goes too?"

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