Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Rong Xianyi raised his head blankly and met a pair of worried eyes.

Taking the water glass handed over by Mrs. Rong, he took a sip, moistened his dry throat and said in a low voice: "Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat...tomato and egg noodles."

It was already late at night and all the servants in the house had gone to bed. Mrs. Rong put the water glass aside, picked up the pillow next to her and put it behind Rong Xianyi.

"Okay, then you sit here for a while and Mom will make it for you. It will be ready soon."

After Mrs. Rong left, the room became eerily quiet. Rong Xianyi looked sideways in the direction of the window, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

He recalled everything he had experienced since he and Lin Shuyang met. Maybe it was because his body was still running a high fever, or maybe it was because the wound was still aching.

In short, by the time he reacted, two drops of clear tears had already fallen on the quilt in front of him.

Growing up, he had only cried in front of his father's body, but after meeting Lin Shuyang, he seemed to shed tears easily.

Because whenever he thinks about never seeing that person again, his heart can't stop trembling.

"You clearly promised that you would never leave me, but this time, you lied to me..."

"Who lied to you? Don't accuse me wrongly."

Lin Shuyang pried open the window with ease, climbed in from the outside, then stood up and dusted off the non-existent dust on his collar in a handsome manner, and walked towards the bed with a smile.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of the stunned Rong Xianyi, then stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, then his smile faded and he said, "It's over, could it be that you are stupid..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Rong Xianyi, and the hot temperature immediately spread through the fabric of his clothes to his skin, causing a slight shiver.

He could feel that Rong Xianyi hugged him very tightly, so tightly that the wounds on his arms seemed to have split open and hurt!

"God...Rong Xianyi, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are so enthusiastic. Even with this enthusiasm, I can't stand it. Hiss~"

"Where have you been these past two days?" Rong Xianyi's voice was hoarse, forbearing and restrained, but the strength of his hands did not relax at all.

Lin Shuyang was stunned for a moment, "Two days?"

He thought he was only gone for a few hours, why was it only two days?

"Answer me." Rong Xianyi emphasized his tone, his hot breath sprayed on the side of his neck, and suddenly his ears turned red.

He was held in Rong Xianyi's arms and leaned forward, feeling uncomfortable all over.

But Rong Xianyi seemed to be fierce, giving him no room to escape.

He reluctantly raised the medicine box in his hand and said, "I went to get you medicine. No, I got the medicine back. Let me go first. Is there still a wound on my arm? It hurts like hell."

Rong Xianyi immediately let go and glanced around his arms several times, but couldn't see where the injury was.

"I'm sorry, I just pushed too hard."

"It's not important. Take the medicine quickly and I'll help you see how the wound is." He put the medicine box on the mahogany box and took out the medicine inside. The water in the cup happened to be at the right temperature, and he And sent it to Rong Xianyi.

Rong Xianyi swallowed a handful of medicine without saying a word.

"You're so good." Lin Shuyang had a smile on his face, "Here, take off your clothes and let me see your wound."

Rong Xianyi looked at the smile on Lin Shuyang's face, rolled his Adam's apple, and said, "Take it off for me."

Originally, Rong Xianyi was the patient, and his arm was seriously injured, so it was normal for him to help him undress.

But when he saw the flush on Rong Xianyi's face, he felt as if these words were teasing him.

But when he met those dark eyes, he saw an extremely serious expression.

He could only cough lightly, suppress the yearning thoughts in his heart, and reach out to unbutton Rong Xianyi's body.

"How have you been feeling during the two days I've been away? Apart from the pain in the wound, is there anything else wrong?"

"Have."

Lin Shuyang was unbuttoning his hands, raised his head and asked, "Where?"

Rong Xianyi pointed to his heart, "It hurts here."

"Why does the heart hurt?" Even if it is a fever, it cannot burn the heart.

Lin Shuyang frowned, regretting that he didn't bring a stethoscope.

"I thought you would never come back, so it hurt here, but now that I see you standing in front of me, it doesn't hurt anymore."

When Rong Xianyi said this, his eyes were fixed on Lin Shuyang, his expression was serious, and at the end he slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Hearing the words made Lin Shuyang's heart tremble, but seeing the smile made Lin Shuyang's heart itch.

He was so angry that he raised his head and blocked Rong Xianyi's lips.

Rong Xianyi was only slightly startled, but soon turned his back on the guest, clasping the back of Lin Shuyang's head with one hand, and parting Lin Shuyang's lips with the tip of his tongue.

Before he could go deeper, Mrs. Rong's voice came from the door, "Ayi, the noodles are ready... uh, okay..."

Lin Shuyang stood up straight immediately, trying to pretend that nothing happened just now.

He was caught by an elder while kissing. He really had no experience in this area. Even if he was a stone, he felt his cheeks burning so much.

When he saw Rong Xianyi's clothes that he had untied with his own hands, the heat on his cheeks became even more intense.

Rong Xianyi looked calm, and subconsciously closed his clothes. Only his eyes that did not dare to look at Mrs. Rong betrayed his nervousness at the moment.

Compared to the two parties involved, Mrs. Rong seemed much calmer. The noodle bowl in her hand was a little hot, so she had no choice but to take it in and put it on the coffee table.

The atmosphere in the room was awkward. She felt that as an elder, she should behave more naturally, so she asked: "Shu Yang, when... did you come back?"

"Oh, I just came back not long ago."

"Oh."

The room fell silent again.

Mrs. Rong opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know what to say.

Forget it, she admitted that the scene just now had a big impact on her, so she should go back and digest it slowly.

Although she knew the relationship between her son and Lin Shuyang, imagining it was one thing and seeing it with her own eyes was another.

Oh my God!

This was the first time in her life that she saw two men kissing, and one of them was her son...

how to say?

I just think that the picture is quite... quite eye-catching.

Seeing Mrs. Rong walking out, Rong Xianyi spoke, with a bit of a desperate tone in his voice: "Don't you have anything to say about what you just saw, mother?"

"Ah? Just now, just now, what's there to say?" Mrs. Rong couldn't help but turn around and glared at her son fiercely.

See what this says?

Doesn't she still have to talk about her feelings after watching it?