Pretend to B

After all, He Chi is a stunned young man who has never been in a relationship. Although he usually flirts with his boyfriend verbally and opens his mouth easily, there is a difference between being a hooligan in action and taking advantage of his mouth. He just pressed him on the sofa and kissed him for a long time. Reason prevailed now, and he was a little embarrassed.

The two were sitting side by side on the sofa, and He Chi smacked his lips endlessly. The little champion was really delicious, with soft lips, slippery tongue, and the sweet taste of mints in his mouth...

Hold!Go to the supermarket to stock up on yogurt tomorrow!Fill up the fridge!

He coughed dryly twice, and to cover up, he took a pillow and put it on his thigh to cover a certain disrespectful part.

Su Xing tore apart two mints and threw them into his mouth. He Chi glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was sitting upright, his cheeks puffed out, and the roots of his ears were still red.

"Milk is spilled."

Su Xing pointed to the floor, and someone finally remembered the overturned bottle of yellow peach-flavored yogurt, and the milk flowed down the sofa to the floor.

He Chi looked at the puddle of milky white viscous liquid on the ground, and immediately had some low-level associations in his mind.

Su Xing took out a few pieces of paper and leaned over to wipe the floor. He Chi immediately grabbed his hand: "I'll do it!"

Su Xing said: "I knocked it over, I'll do it."

"I made you knock over, I'll do it!" He Chi blurted out.

The two looked at each other for a second, and at the same time recalled the scene just now, and at the same time blushed and turned their eyes away.

"Then you come." Su Xing pretended to be calm.

He Chi squatted down and wiped the ground with a tissue.

Feeling like he was inexplicably laughing, he raised his head and glanced at Su Xing, only to find that Su Xing was also looking down at him.

"What are you looking at, wipe your land!" Su Xing raised his eyebrows, and kicked him lightly on the thigh.

He Chi touched his nose and said, "Come to my place for yogurt next time."

"What?" Su Xing didn't hear clearly.

He Chi threw the tissue aside, knelt down and leaned his head on Su Xing's knee, wrapped his hands around Su Xing's calf, and said with a low smile, "What should I do, I like you so much, I like you so much."

Su Xing froze for a moment, then curled up the corners of his mouth, smiling until his eyes narrowed.

He rubbed the hairy head lightly, and said, "What a coincidence, me too."

At the end of December, the flu hit in a big way, and four or five people in the class were caught. Li Lang was usually as strong as a cow, but he was infected after spending a day in the Internet cafe on weekends, and he sneezed and sneezed all day long.

He Chi was very vigilant, as soon as Li Lang turned his head, he took a book to firmly cover Su Xing's face, for fear that Su Xing would be infected by him.

"Boss, I feel like my snot has become a faucet." Li Lang said sadly.

He Chi didn't have any sympathy at all. While protecting Su Xing, he tapped Li Lang's head twice, and said, "Turn around for me. If you have nothing to do, don't turn around, and if you have something to do, don't allow it!"

Li Lang felt wronged: "...why?"

He Chi said righteously: "Because you are covered with viruses."

Li Lang took a tissue and blew his nose: "Boss, you were not like this before! When I got pneumonia, you went to the hospital every day to comfort me."

He Chi patted him on the shoulder: "Prodigal son, it's different now. My number one scholar is very expensive, I can't wait to vacuum pack him and put him in my pocket. Fuck you, roll!"

Li Lang felt that this sounded a little weird. His elder brother wanted to vacuum-pack Xueba and put it in his pocket. It sounded creepy. Horror movies wouldn't dare to do that, would they?

"Take your mother's egg!"

Su Xing couldn't listen anymore, and pushed away He Chi's hand covering his face, and said with a dark face, "Both of you, get out of here."

Li Lang's mouth grew gradually like a clockwork, and an earth-shattering sneeze was brewing.

"Damn it!" He Chi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Su Xing's coat and hat on his head, then pressed the back of his head and pressed it on the table, "Just let me worry less, if you fall ill Why don't I run back and forth to serve you!"

Su Xing hit his head on the desk with a "bang", and at the same time Li Lang sneezed loudly, spattering He Chi's face with saliva.

He Chi: "... If you cover your fucking sneeze with your hand, will you be exhausted or something?"

Li Lang blew his nose and felt a lot better. In a blink of an eye, he saw that He Chi's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, so he quickly covered his mouth with both hands and said, "I forgot just now!"

"Why don't you forget to shit, fart and masturbate?"

He Chi kicked Li Lang's ass, and the bastard ran away, causing Lu Mao to suffer.

His hand was still on the back of Su Xing's head. Su Xing's forehead hurt from being hit by the edge of the table. With a backhand, he hit He Chi's elbow on the side of the waist. He raised his head and lifted his hat.

He Chi rubbed the place where Su Xing hit just now, and said, "You can't hit the waist, after it's broken, you'll be the one who suffers."

Su Xing glanced at him coldly: "You can try."

"..." He Chi tapped him on the head, "What a little white-eyed wolf."

After knocking, he touched his earlobe twice, and then wiped his neck.

Su Xing couldn't bear it anymore, a slash came over him, He Chi got up quickly, ran to the toilet and flushed his face.

He Chisheng was afraid that Su Xing would fall ill. In his eyes, the young champion of his family should be delicate and reserved, and it would be a big deal if he caught a cold and had a fever.

He nailed a latch in the back door, which prevented entry and exit at all, and the last window in the classroom was also locked; he arrived earlier in the morning than anyone else, plugged in the hand warmer first, and waited. Su Xing can cover it as soon as he comes; even going to the toilet has to be with Su Xing, a short corridor, just a few steps away, he has to walk on the outside to shield Su Xing from the wind.

Su Xing was angry and funny, and it was useless to talk to He Chi several times. This guy probably thought he was weak, and he had no choice but to go with He Chi.

He found that He Chi came early every morning and didn't drink much water throughout the day, so he went shopping in the mall. He didn't feel bad about spending money at the moment, so he directly asked the clerk for the best thermos.

Su Xing boiled a pot of hot water at home every morning, put it in a cup and brought it to He Chi, and took the cup home at night.

Such a big cup was brought around all day long. He Chi was afraid that Su Xing would be tired, so he said that he could just take it home and boil water for drinking. Su Xing snorted disdainfully. He Chi's house was full of bottled water jars from Nongfu Spring. Well, getting this guy to keep boiling hot water every day is probably more difficult than getting him to go to Peking University.

He Chi was moved in his heart, but he was naturally afraid of heat, and he didn't even want to drink warm water, so he had to open the lid of the cup when Su Xing was not paying attention, and let the water cool down before drinking.

After going back and forth like this, He Chi finally made himself sick.

At noon on Friday, the two went to have lunch in Sha County, which is opposite the school. He Chi said he was sleepy as soon as he returned to the classroom, and fell asleep on the table with his head covered. He slept for an hour and a half.Su Xing tried to call him, and pushed his arm. He Chi grabbed his hand in a daze, put it to his lips and kissed it, muttering: "Sleep a little longer, don't make trouble, be good."

Su Xing quickly withdrew his hand, but fortunately, He Chi's voice was quiet and no one in the class could hear him.

When it was time for class, He Chi still didn't wake up. Su Xing felt that something was wrong, so he touched the back of his neck with the back of his hand, and it was terribly hot.

"He Chi, wake up!"

Su Xing frowned and called him several times before He Chi raised his head, shook his hair, squinted his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

The sound of the urn was breathless, and the nasal sound was very heavy.

Su Xing touched his forehead, and compared it with his own, it really burned.

"You have a fever, go to the hospital."

Su Xing put the textbooks into the schoolbag, and He Chi was stunned for two seconds before he realized: "I have a fever?"

Su Xing took his hand and said seriously: "Go right away, I'll accompany you."

For some reason, when He Chi heard that he was going to the hospital, his head shook like a rattle: "Not going to the hospital."

"No," Su Xing said with a rare tough attitude, "I said I'll go right away."

He Chi grabbed Su Xing's arm and shook it, and said shamelessly, "I'll take some medicine at night and I'll be fine. Don't go to the hospital."

"No, I'm going to ask for leave, you can drink some hot water first."

Su Xing took out the thermos cup from He Chi's drawer, unscrewed the lid, and found that there was no heat left.

When I bought it, it was said that it could keep warm for [-] hours, and it was a few hundred things, so it wouldn't break after a few days, right?

Seeing that the situation was wrong, He Chi was very conscious: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me once, okay?"

Su Xing was really angry, he opened his mouth, and before he could utter the words of reproach, he saw He Chi's flushed cheeks, and the corners of his eyes were also slightly red, and he patted his arm and said, "OK? "

Su Xing sighed lightly, and said, "Go to the hospital obediently, and I will reward you."

"Really?!" He Chi's eyes lit up, and he automatically associated the key word "reward" with "rabbit ears", "Walk, go, write a note, I'll call a car there!"

Su Xing: "..."