Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Song Guo was too frightened during the day, and coupled with the busy work during that period, he had a high fever that wouldn't go away at night.

Fortunately, Chu Yuan bought some antipyretic drugs and alcohol. Chu Yuan helped Song Guo take the medicine and kept wiping the young educated youth's forehead, armpits, hands and feet with alcohol. After working for most of the night, Song Guo's fever was finally reduced.

Just when Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, a rather explosive scene appeared, causing Chu Yuan to wonder if he was hallucinating due to overwork.

The little educated youth who was originally lying on the bed was gone, and in his place was a small and cute little squirrel, furry and curled up to take a rest.

Chu Yuan closed his eyes and said to himself, hallucination, hallucination, it’s all hallucination.

He must be exhausted to have such hallucinations.

When Chu Yuan opened his eyes again, the little squirrel was still lying on the bed. At this moment, Chu Yuan could no longer deceive himself. The little educated youth really turned into a little squirrel. No, to be precise, the little educated youth turned out to be a little squirrel.

The first thing Chu Yuan did after he came to his senses from the severe shock was to tightly close the doors and windows of his house. There was only one thought in his mind - he must not let the identity of the young educated man be discovered.

After repeatedly confirming that the doors and windows were locked, Chu Yuan let out a long breath.

Chu Yuan stared at the furry red squirrel on the bed. The more he looked at it, the cuter it seemed. He couldn't help but rub the little squirrel with his hands. The squirrel felt so fluffy and cloud-like that Chu Yuan couldn't let it go. He gradually became addicted to rubbing its fur.

Sure enough, no one can resist the charm of furry things.

The sick and weak little squirrel whimpered softly, as if accusing Chu Yuan of disturbing its sweet dreams.

Chu Yuan belatedly stopped his abnormal behavior, and a blush appeared on his ears. He finally understood why those scholars always fell in love with those monsters.

If it was a young educated youth, it would not be impossible for him to do it!

The loud crowing of a rooster brought Chu Yuan, who was immersed in his fantasy, back to reality. He and the young educated youth did not have to go to work for the next two days. Chu Yuan carefully put the little squirrel, which he had been holding in his arms without noticing, back to the bed, and went to cook the porridge quietly.

Sick people need to eat light food, so Chu Yuan cooked a pot of white porridge using only fine grain rice, without any regrets.

If it were an ordinary family, they would definitely accuse Chu Yuan of being wasteful and not knowing how to be thrifty. If it were them, they would only eat the rice during the New Year and other festivals.

Even if you are sick, there is no need to eat such precious rice. People in the countryside are not so pampered.

"Squeak." So tired!

When Song Guo woke up, he felt weak and heavy all over, his throat was sore, and he was extremely thirsty.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." A Yuan, I want to drink water.

Song Guo raised his hand and realized something was wrong. When did his hand turn back into a claw? Doesn't that mean he has turned back into his original little squirrel? !

Song Guo was panicking. Would he be burned to death as a monster? Should he escape now?

Song Guo looked up at her lover A Yuan who was standing by her side, and she finally put her heart at ease. She firmly believed that her lover would not hurt her.

The little squirrel's cry is so faint that you can't even hear it if you don't listen carefully.

Chu Yuan, who was standing not far away, was pleasantly surprised, "Guo Guo, you finally woke up."

Chu Yuan brought back the porridge that had been kept warm over a warm fire and held the little squirrel in his arms. Chu Yuan took the small wooden spoon he had made in the morning and fed the little squirrel one spoonful at a time.

It’s not that there is no spoon at home, but the little squirrel’s mouth is too small, and the spoon is too big to fit, so Chu Yuan specially made a small spoon and carefully polished it to make it smooth, for fear that the wood thorns would hurt the little squirrel.

It's really thoughtful.

The little squirrel didn't have a big appetite and couldn't eat anymore after eating about one-third of the porridge. Chu Yuan didn't mind and took the bowl and took big gulps. In no time, he finished the rest of the porridge.

"Squeak" Thank you A Yuan.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." Didn't Yuan ask why I turned into a little squirrel? Wasn't he curious?

The little squirrel put its little paws on Chu Yuan's arm and stepped on it as if it was stepping on milk.

Even though Chu Yuan, who did not speak the same language, did not understand the squirrel's call, he would still respond to it.

"Guoguo, you need to have a good rest so that you can take good care of your body."

"Are you sleepy again? Then Guoguo, go to sleep. I'll stay with you." Chu Yuan stroked the little squirrel's big tail and said gently.

Because of the language barrier, Song Guo was really tired. Maybe it was because his illness consumed too much energy. Song Guo was actually sleepy. After squinting for a while, his eyes closed and he fell asleep again.

Chu Yuan, who had not slept all night, also lay down to rest. Only after a good rest would he have the energy to take care of the little squirrel.

In the evening, Song Guo, who had recovered his strength, finally turned back into human form. Chu Yuan felt lost, as he had not petted the little squirrel enough. After the little educated youth turned into a little squirrel, Chu Yuan discovered an advantage, which was that he could interact with the little educated youth at will without worrying about offending the little educated youth, and he did not have to restrain his emotions.

Unfortunately, now that the little educated youth has changed back to his original state, he no longer has any reason to be close to him.

When the young educated youth wanted to tell him the secret that he could turn into a little squirrel, Chu Yuan refused without hesitation. His intuition told him that if the young educated youth told his secret, something bad would happen.

Even the brain is shouting, no, no.

Chu Yuan stopped the young educated youth without hesitation. Song Guo did not feel strange and said with a smile: "A Yuan, you are so nice! I like A Yuan the most."

Chu Yuan was stunned where he was. He liked him the most.

I like him the most.

like the most……

The young educated youth's words lingered in Chu Yuan's ears. The soft and sticky voice flowed through Chu Yuan's ears like an electric current, and a tingling sensation flowed to his limbs.

Chu Yuan stared at the young educated youth's face steadily, with deep paranoia in his eyes. Guoguo likes him the most, so he must continue to like him, Guoguo!

If one day the young educated youth told him that he no longer liked him, he would go crazy.

"I like Guoguo the most, too." Chu Yuan spoke each word clearly and looked into Song Guo's eyes seriously.

The person Chu Yuan loves the most is Guoguo, and this will never change.

Song Guo's face was red all the way to the back of her ears, her eyes were sparkling, her red lips were slightly parted, her pearly teeth were faintly visible, she was like a lovely flower with blush on.

It’s sweet and super cute, making you want to take a bite.

Chu Yuan pressed his tongue against his upper palate, his sexy throat rolling unconsciously, he was a little greedy.