Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Gu Shenyi put his hands on the steering wheel, and the slight pain at the base of his palm was more like an itch that was hard to scratch.

The moist lips and teeth touched and separated instantly, but the remaining memories replayed in Gu Shenyi's mind over and over again, even down to every subtle movement.

Gu Shenyi's fingers were slightly curled up and his breathing was disordered.

If, before Pei Yu took this bite, he still couldn't quite understand what he was thinking of Pei Yu.

After Pei Yu's action, there seemed to be some vague but obvious answer lingering in his mind.

Gu Shenyi pursed his lips, turned his head and wanted to ask Pei Yu what this intimate behavior meant to him, but he found that the young man who had just talked to him was now leaning quietly against the passenger door with his eyes closed and resting.

Even after taking antipyretics, Pei Yu's body temperature did not drop much, and even his cheeks turned red from the heat.

Gu Shenyi's heart tightened and he didn't bother to ask any more questions. He stepped on the accelerator and took Pei Yu to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, they registered and had their blood drawn. Pei Yu had a high fever and was very weak, so he half-leaned on Gu Shenyi's shoulder, giving some of his strength to Gu Shenyi.

The two men were of similar height and weight, and it was not easy for the 1.80-meter-tall man to lean on him. Gu Shenyi carried Pei Yu from downstairs to upstairs, and when they got to the elevator which was crowded, they had to take the stairs again. He was so busy that a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Pei Yu leaned back in his chair and laughed out loud.

Gu Shenyi fanned himself with one hand and supported himself with the other hand on his knees to catch his breath.

Hearing Pei Yu's laughter, Gu Shenyi looked up at Pei Yu's eyes, which were curved with laughter. He was angry and amused: "Are you still laughing? You little heartless guy, I, your brother Gu, am so tired."

Pei Yu agreed with a smile, raised his hand and praised Gu Shenyi: "Brother Gu is so nice."

"Don't move, or the needle will get hurt." Gu Shenyi quickly pressed Pei Yu's hand down, fearing that he would move.

Pei Yu lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Shenyi's hand pressing down on his wrist where the needle was inserted, and nodded obediently.

Gu Shenyi looked up at the dripping bottle and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Pei Yu nodded, then shook his head and said, "The food in the hospital is not tasty. I'll eat it after the surgery."

Gu Shenyi: "How can that be? You still have two bottles of water to drink. Then you sit here and I'll go outside to buy you something. What do you want to eat?"

Pei Yu thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat wontons in clear soup."

Gu Shenyi nodded, stood up and prepared to go buy something for Pei Yu.

As soon as he turned around, Gu Shenyi felt someone gently tugging at the corner of his clothes.

The young man's eyes were like a pool of spring water, soft and clear.

Pei Yu's eyes fell on his hand on the corner of Gu Shenyi's clothes for a moment, then he looked up at him and said, "Brother Gu, you are so nice."

Pei Yu's voice was a little hoarse from being sick, as if he was acting coquettishly.

Because his face was still pale after the fever, and when he looked at people with his lips pursed, he looked like some pitiful little animal.

Gu Shenyi also realized belatedly that Pei Yu was just a young child who came to a strange city and always wanted someone to rely on when he got sick.

Gu Shenyi lowered his eyes and looked at him, so... maybe that was why Pei Yu had acted so intimately with him just now?

But what about him?

Is it because you treat Pei Yu as your younger brother?

Gu Shenyi's hand that fell on his side moved, raised it and gently tapped Pei Yu's forehead.

"Yu Xiaobao, it's enough for you to know that your brother Gu treats you well."

Pei Yu covered his forehead with his hands, watching Gu Shenyi disappear into the crowd, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes.

His lover, even without realizing it, loves him subconsciously.

His soul had tasted this emotion first, so even though there were thorns here that had not been removed yet, it still extended its tentacles to touch it.

Touch the emotions engraved deep inside.

Pei Yu kept the three bottles of water until the afternoon. When Gu Shenyi got the medicine from the doctor and took Pei Yu back home, the sun was already setting over the mountains.

Seeing that Pei Yu still looked unhappy, Gu Shenyi asked Pei Yu to go back to the bedroom to sleep and rest.

In order to prevent Pei Yu from having a high fever again in the middle of the night without him knowing, Gu Shenyi simply went to Pei Yu's room to sleep.

The bed in the guest room was very big, but when two grown men lay on the same bed, it was inevitable that they would touch each other.

Because Pei Yu had a high fever during the day, he fell asleep soon after lying in bed.

Gu Shenyi, however, listened to the breathing of the people around him and did not feel sleepy at all.

The warm yellow light from the night light in the room outlined Pei Yu's sleeping face. The coldness between Pei Yu's eyebrows was much less when he was asleep.

Gu Shenyi raised his hand and traced the lines of Pei Yu's face in the air, inch by inch, as if he was feeling a treasure.

It's hard not to like such a good-looking person.

The thoughts hidden under the skin during the day are like a snake spitting out its core in the middle of the night, spying on the person you think about day and night.

Gu Shenyi's eyes suddenly changed, his hand slowly moved forward, touched the cheek of the sleeping young man, then his fingertips lightly turned and rested on his soft lips.

Very soft.

As soft as a handful of cotton.

Pei Yu, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel Gu Shenyi's movements. He thought that Gu Shenyi was going to give him a lozenge during the day, so he opened his mouth and waited for the lozenge.

Gu Shenyi's brows slightly relaxed, a smile lingering on his face.

Really, I was completely defenseless against him.

But beneath his skin and flesh, there are only delusions.

Gu Shenyi touched Pei Yu's lips with his fingertips, but finally moved his hand away.

Listening to Pei Yu's breathing, Gu Shenyi felt sleepy without knowing when. However, this drowsiness did not last long. While he was half conscious, he felt a hot hand holding his wrist.

Gu Shenyi suddenly opened his eyes and met Pei Yu's eyes, which were a little misty due to fever.

His heart skipped a beat and he raised his hand to touch Pei Yu's forehead, and sure enough, he felt a scorching heat.

Gu Shenyi stood up, then patted Pei Yu's hand that was holding his wrist, and said, "Pei Yu, let go. I'll get you some antipyretic medicine."

Pei Yu moved his fingertips and slowly withdrew his hand.

Gu Shenyi stood up and took the antipyretic medicine from the bedside table, helped Pei Yu lean on his shoulder, and helped him drink the medicine with warm water.

Because Pei Yu was leaning on his shoulder, Gu Shenyi could easily feel the scorching heat from Pei Yu's body.

Gu Shenyi went to the bathroom again, wet a towel with cold water, and repeatedly wiped Pei Yu's face, hands and feet to cool him down.

Pei Yu's temperature finally dropped when the sky was almost bright.

Gu Shenyi covered Pei Yu with the quilt, held him in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

After hearing the young man's very light voice, Gu Shenyi patted Pei Yu's shoulder and gently rubbed the still hot skin with his fingertips.

"Then Brother Gu, can you sing a song for Yu Xiaobao?"

Pei Yu heard Gu Shenyi's voice coming from above his head and responded with a rubbing action.

Gu Shenyi patted his hands gently through the quilt, humming: "The moon is bright, the wind is calm, the leaves cover the window..."

The singing was very soft, and many of the tunes Gu Shenyi sang were not accurate, but they fell into his heart like wet raindrops, carrying leaves with them.

"…It's like the sound of a zither string, the sound is soft and melodious…"

Pei Yu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, moved his fingers to rest on Gu Shenyi's hand on him, and fell asleep with his head resting on Gu Shenyi's arm.