Quick Wear: I, who played the supporting actor, got stuck with the protagonist

He was both angry and amused. He embraced the man and tilted his umbrella. "Are you stupid? This thing gets wet, so what? Can it be more important than you?"

Mo Lanzhi just smiled.

The cool body pressed close to him, causing Bai Yichen to shiver slightly. He pursed his lips and wordlessly took off the coat wrapped around the pink pig and put it back on Mo Lanzhi.

"Put it on properly, or I'll really get angry."

The rain slid down from the ends of his hair and across his cheeks. Although he was soaked all over, Mo Lanzhi didn't feel cold at all. Whether it was the scorching temperature next to him or the concern from his sweetheart, each one made him excited.

She pinched the well-protected pink pig in her arms, sneezed, looked at him tentatively, and said in a teasing tone, "Why do you care about me so much?"

Bai Yichen's hand holding the umbrella froze, and his foot stepped over a small puddle. "If you catch a cold, who will cook for me?" he muttered softly, "I don't want to go hungry."

Mo Lanzhi didn't care. Ah Chen was just stubborn sometimes, even though he obviously cared about him.

It was indeed too difficult for two grown men to stand under one umbrella. Bai Yichen realized this quickly. Thinking about how in the plot Mo Lanzhi caught a cold after being caught in the rain, but he was still alive and well, the hand holding the umbrella tilted a little more.

The hero has been caught in a lot of rain, so since he won't catch a cold...

On the way home, the driver helped them take their things in and then drove away.

Xiao Hei was so anxious: [Why did you run out? Even if the hero has a fever or a cold, he won’t be in any trouble. You really are——]

Bai Yichen had just bent down to change his shoes when he heard Xiao Heixin's anxious voice. He felt his head a little heavy and his temples throbbing with pain. He stood up and staggered.

"Achen!"

Mo Lanzhi turned around and hugged the man tightly, but for the first time he was not in the mood to think about anything else. Instead, he felt a little flustered. As soon as his hand touched the clothes on the other person's shoulders, he felt something was wrong.

A closer look revealed that half of Bai Yichen's body was soaked, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were hazy, he put his hand on his forehead and said foolishly, "I seem to have a little fever..."

Mo Lanzhi was angry and distressed. He was angry that he didn't take care of his body, but then he thought, if it were him, he would do the same.

"Achen, bear with it for a moment. I'll take you to bed to rest."

Fortunately, Bai Yichen still had some consciousness. He put most of his weight on Mo Lanzhi and returned to the bedroom with difficulty. Once he lay down, he didn't even have the strength to move. As his consciousness floated, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Careless.

Before the male protagonist caught a cold, he fell down instead.

In a trance, he only felt Mo Lanzhi helping him take off his shoes and changing him into a dry set of pajamas. During this process, he was too lazy to even move a finger.

Mo Lanzhi looked at the new underwear in his hand with regret, "What a pity..."

She quickly dug out the small medicine box in the cabinet, found the thermometer and antipyretic medicine, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water, sat down beside the bed, and called out gently, "Achen, let me take your temperature first."

Although I know I have a fever, I still need to measure my temperature.

Bai Yichen opened his eyes slightly and very obediently took his arm out of the quilt.

The cool touch of the thermometer sobered him up a little. He looked at the person beside the bed and said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine. Go change your clothes first. Don't catch a cold like me."

The breath he exhaled was scalding hot.

Mo Lanzhi originally wanted to take care of Bai Yichen first, but then he changed his mind and worried that the moisture on his clothes would make him uncomfortable, so he said in a coaxing tone, "Then hold it well and don't let the thermometer fall."

Bai Yichen nodded. In his blurred vision, Mo Lanzhi took out a new set of home clothes, and then - he saw a dazzling white.

It's like being stuck in a coffin for seven days.

The male protagonist really didn't treat him as an outsider.

Bai Yichen's thoughts were scattered and his eyes were a little dull.

Mo Lanzhi came over after changing his clothes. He put one hand on the bed and used some strength to take out the thermometer. It can be seen that Bai Yichen was really obedient and held it tightly.

38c.

He frowned and tried to help the man up, "Achen, it's time to take medicine."

When the words reached Bai Yichen's ears, he was already dazed and confused. He only heard the last few words, and his brain automatically chose words to fill in the blanks.

"Da Lang, it's time to take medicine."

He closed his eyes and shook his head randomly, "No, I don't want to eat..."

Mo Lanzhi was helpless, looking at the medicine in his hand, at a loss.

"It's not bitter. You won't feel bad after eating it."

Bai Yichen shook his head.

"You'll have a headache if you don't eat..."

Bai Yichen shook his head.

After five minutes of persuasion, he still refused to take the medicine for some reason. Mo Lanzhi decided to harden his heart, lowered his head and leaned close to his ear, whispering, "If you are willing to take the medicine, I will give it to you..."

Even though he was still confused, Bai Yichen still caught the words that made his heart beat and nodded vigorously.

"I eat!"

Mo Lanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly fed the person medicine and coaxed him to drink a few sips of water. When he put the person down from his arms, he felt a very light but persistent force on his chest.

He lowered his head lovingly, the tenderness and affection in his eyes finally revealed at this moment. He took off his shoes and pulled the quilt to cover him and his legs.

"want……"

Mo Lanzhi freed one hand to take the phone, pressed a few buttons and put it back. At the same time, another reminder sounded in the room.

"xxx received xxxx yuan——"

The force on his collar loosened, and Bai Yichen nestled in the warm quilt, feeling safe. The effect of the drug made him drowsy.

It was rare to see him so well-behaved. Mo Lanzhi imagined the beautiful profile of the person in his arms from a distance. His long and thick eyelashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow. He knew clearly how dazzling this person was when he was awake.

His legs were a little numb, but he still looked at her intently, getting closer and closer, slowly lowering his head, staring at those tempting lips...

Finally, he withdrew his gaze, and with his ears flushed, he gave her a kiss as light as a feather on her cheek. His heart was filled with satisfaction and he sighed with contentment.

I really, really, really like Ah Chen...

I want to hold that person tightly in my arms, so that those eyes can only reflect my shadow, I want our skin to be close, I want us to be one, I want... so many things.

His emotions became increasingly difficult to control, and finally he tilted his head in embarrassment, biting his hand tightly with red eyes.

The pain pulled the emotions that were on the verge of losing control back from the edge of the cliff.

"Achen..."

"husband……"

"Can you give me a hug?"

I whispered the words I had repeated countless times in my mind.

Bai Yichen, who was in a shallow sleep, dreamed of a group of mosquitoes buzzing in his ears. Then one of the mosquitoes suddenly grew bigger, flew onto his face and bit him!

This frightened him and made him feel much more alert.