Palliative (GL)

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"Xiaoyun, are you alright?" Ling Suzhen looked at her worriedly.

"It's okay Mom, don't worry." Chi Muyun smiled.

Lu Qingming followed closely behind her.

Chi Muyun seemed very tired. He took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom. Seeing that Lu Qingming was still following him, he turned around to look at her, and closed the door behind him.

There was a splashing sound from the door.Lu Qingming stood at the door in frustration, scratching his face.

Chi Muyun quickly finished washing, came out and saw Lu Qingming scratching his face, took a deep breath, "Put your hands down."

Lu Qingming slowly put down his hand.Chi Muyun didn't care about chuīgān's hair, so he took out the frostbite ointment.

"Look up, close your eyes." Chi Muyun bent down and said softly.

Lu Qingming raised his head and closed his eyes.Her soft fingers spread sweet and fragrant ointment on her cheeks, and water beads from Chi Muyun's hair fell on her neck from time to time, making it cool and itchy.With her eyes closed, she couldn't help but giggled foolishly.

Her silly appearance caused the corner of Chi Muyun's mouth to twitch, but his face quickly sank again.

"You can't run around like this in the future, you know?" Chi Muyun said patiently, "If you can't wait for someone to pick you up, call me right away."

Lu Qingming opened his eyes, "...OK."

"Do you know that I'm scared." Chi Muyun said softly as if talking to himself.

Lu Qingming thought to herself, she will never move around to slip and slide again.

In fact, she didn't want to run around, but sliding was so fun, she couldn't help sliding further and further.

Many years later, she learned that there is an emotion called "anger".When no one cares about her, this kind of emotion will not be there.When someone cared about her, "anger" became a weapon, specially used to blackmail those who cared about her.

So, before she knew what "getting angry" was, she subconsciously got angry at Chi Muyun.

Sometimes Lu Qingming's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary children.Chi Muyun looked at her and thought.

This child is incomprehensible. When he is dull, he is extremely dull, and where he should not be sensitive, he is extremely sensitive.

Seeing Lu Wensong's attitude just now, Chi Muyun became more determined not to send the child back.

She covered the ointment, let Lu Qingming sit on the bed, and checked her hands and feet, which were also a little red from the cold.Chi Muyun sat on a small chair, put Lu Qingming's feet on his lap, and covered them with a hot towel.

She covered her eyes like this, and her eyelids were a little twitching.After covering both feet, she put hot water to soak her feet again.

"Is it hot?" Chi Muyun raised his head and asked her.

Lu Qingming shook his head.Chi Muyun turned his face to one side, sneezed softly, and his nose started to turn red again.

Tears, nose sore, this situation lasted until it was time to go to bed.Chi Muyun took the medicine and lay down under the quilt.

Looking at Lu Qingming's small back, Chi Muyun was stunned, then got up and said, "Xiao Lu? Where are you going?"

"My... room." Lu Qingming hugged the pillow, bowed his head and went back to his room.

Chi Muyun was stunned for a while, and she saw that little figure turn around and whispered, "Okay...cover the quilt."

"Come back," Chi Muyun's nasal voice was a little heavy, and his tone was lazy, "Sleep next to me. I won't cover you with a quilt. Go to sleep."

Lu Qingming's eyes lit up, and when he looked back, Chi Muyun was already drowsy.She nimbly jumped onto the bed, stared at Chi Muyun for a long time, then slowly stretched out her hand, and pulled up her quilt, almost covering half of Chi Muyun's face.

She widened her eyes, then stretched out her hand to press down the quilt next to Chi Muyun's cheek, exposing the lower half of Chi Muyun's face.

Chi Muyun's face was so red and hot.

Lu Qingming pursed his lips, retracted his hand, slowly unfolded his own quilt, and lay down too.Just as she closed her eyes, she heard Chi Muyun's uncomfortable hum.

She seems thirsty.Lu Qingming thought, and then she jumped off the bed, picked up the cup on the bed and took a glass of water.

"Yun..." She squatted by the bed and called softly, Chi Muyun's face was so red, she was a little scared.

"Cloud..." She stretched out her hand and shook her arm gently.

Chi Muyun snorted, and took out his white jade-like arm from under the quilt, and put it on his forehead.

Lu Qingming was stunned.She approached Chi Muyun and whispered in her ear, "Yun... drink water..."

Pink cheeks, red lips.Lu Qingming suddenly felt very uncomfortable.Seems a little thirsty too.

No, Chi Muyun is still thirsty.She yelled a few more times, and Chi Muyun finally woke up, picked up the cup in a daze, and took a sip of water to his lips.

Chi Muyun was hot all over.She thought she might have a fever.

"Xiao Lu... help me." She stretched out her arm and put it on Lu Qingming's little shoulder.She sat up and vaguely thought that the thermometer in the room was taken by Chi Muqiu last time.

After drinking a few sips of water and not feeling so dizzy, she got up and went to the bed to find the thermometer.

Originally, Ling Suzhen had already prepared a room for Xia Bing, but Xia Bing said that he wanted to sleep with Chi Muqiu, and Chi Muqiu readily agreed.

Although she was still blaming herself, she was unwilling to show too much sadness in front of Xia Bing.It's rare for someone to come to the house as a guest, so Xia Bing can't let Xia Bing feel that she is blaming her.

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" The two were lying on the same bed, Xia Bing turned to look at her, "Why are you pretending in front of me?"

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