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Jian Zhou was sore and uncomfortable from the fever. After fighting with Shen Jun, he no longer had any strength. He huddled on the sofa tiredly, only feeling that his head was getting more and more painful. No matter how Shen Jun coaxed him, he didn't bother to speak, and only covered his mouth from time to time. Cough twice.

Shen Jun sighed softly, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, got some warm water for him, took the antipyretic medicine and returned to sit beside Jian Zhou.

"Jian Zhou, you have a severe fever, take your medicine before going to bed." Shen Jun brushed away Jian Zhou's sweaty black hair, and kissed him on the forehead, "Be obedient, I'll call you if you recover, I promise Don't hide, okay?"

The high fever chilled Shen Jun's kiss. Jian Zhou half-opened his eyes, which were covered with a thin layer of mist. He looked sick and lifeless. He pushed Shen Jun away, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and was dumb He said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it, don't touch me."

"Little friend, you are my man, I don't care who cares?" Shen Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, pinched Jian Zhou's chin, and made him look up at him, swearing his sovereignty seriously and solemnly, "I don't want to touch anyone. bump?"

Doesn't someone manage big stars conscientiously?

Jian Zhou sneered, stared at him with a frown, and reiterated word by word, "Don't, touch, me."

"If you take the medicine, I won't touch you." Hearing Jian Zhou's limp voice due to a long-term high fever, Shen Jun felt a dull pain in his heart, and the hand that was pinching his chin loosened a little bit, helplessly Said, "Jian Zhou, don't hurt your own body just to get angry with me. When you recover from illness, you can settle accounts with me anyway."

"I...cough cough." Jian Zhou couldn't catch his breath, and the cough he suppressed deliberately came up immediately. He covered his mouth and coughed for a long time before he finally stopped, and his voice became hoarse, "Don't eat."

Shen Jun stroked Jian Zhou's back, felt his increasingly frightening body temperature, and was a little anxious, "Jian Zhou, if you don't obediently take your medicine, I'm going to be angry."

Jian Zhou was taken aback, his beautiful eyes suddenly lost their spirits, and his anger suddenly turned into sour grievances. He glanced away and said in self-defeating, "It's up to you!"

"Okay, that's what you said, let me do whatever you want." Shen Jun's gaze sank, he reached for the antipyretic medicine, tore open the package, took a bite of a white tablet, and leaned over to kiss Jian Zhou.

Jian Zhou was caught off guard, his eyes widened in surprise, and he even forgot to turn his head to avoid it in a panic. Shen Jun pried his lips and teeth open with the tip of his tongue, and the pill hit his mouth.

The bitter taste spread quickly, Jian Zhou frowned, and patted Shen Jun on the shoulder, trying to push him away, but his body was so soft that he had no strength, and instead, he held his hands and couldn't move them.

Shen Jun clasped the back of Jian Zhou's head tightly, raging in his mouth, until he felt the pills had completely melted, then raised his head and backed away a little, rubbed the corner of Jian Zhou's mouth with moist lips, and complained softly, "It's so bitter."

Then, he lowered his head and kissed Jian Zhou who was still panting again. The child's eyes blurred as he kissed him, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

Jian Zhou's beautiful eyes were sparkling, and there was a slight blush at the end of his eyes. He gritted his teeth to maintain the last clarity, kicked Shen Jun, and asked angrily, "Do you want to be ashamed?"

"Partition." Shen Jun stood up without blushing, touched a piece of toffee from the table, unpacked it and threw it into his mouth. The rich milky fragrance instantly covered up the bitterness. He shook the candy wrapper at Jianzhou, Ask, "Do you want to eat?"

Jian Zhou snorted coldly, sat up slowly with his hands supporting his body, and stretched out his hand to him.

Shen Jun took the opportunity to hold Jian Zhou's hand, put his strength into his arms, picked up the child who was still sulking by the waist, put him on his lap, and sighed in distress, "Our little idiot, why do you always give up?" Have you been deceived by this trick every time?"

Without waiting for Jian Zhou to retort, Shen Jun handed the peeled toffee to his mouth, tapped his lower lip with his fingertips, and said, "Come on, open your mouth, I won't lie to you this time."

Jian Zhou pursed his lips stubbornly, but the bitter taste of medicine in his mouth was too strong, he hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth, wanting to catch the toffee on Shen Jun's fingertips.

The tip of his tongue had just touched a wisp of sweet fragrance, but Shen Jun moved his finger suddenly, quickly stuffed a tablet into his mouth, then covered Jian Zhou's lips, and calmed down his voice to comfort him, "It is written in the manual , Adults should take two tablets at a time, first swallow it obediently, and then eat sugar."

"Oh!" Jian Zhou couldn't pull Shen Jun's hand away, so he swallowed the pill abruptly, then raised his wet eyes to look at him, with a bit of grievance in his eyes.

Looking at it from Shen Jun's point of view, I happened to see the child's eyelashes slightly raised, and the end of his eyes slowly curled up into a beautiful arc, which is both pitiful and attractive.

Shen Jun's mind fluttered, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, seeing Jian Zhou who was obedient and soft like a kitten just a second ago, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he bit his hand hard.

"Hiss..." Shen Jun gasped in pain, restrained his instinctive reaction and didn't retract his hand, letting Jian Zhou bite enough before letting go. He looked at the clear teeth marks on his hand and laughed, "Relieve your anger." ? That’s ok, kid, and you’ve learned how to use beauty tricks.”

Jian Zhou turned his head coldly, "Hmph."

"Take medicine and make people coax you, are you ashamed?" Shen Jun scratched the bridge of Jian Zhou's nose with his fingers, took the water prepared on the table just now, tested the temperature, and handed it to him, "Drink some water."

Jian Zhou ignored him, held the water glass with both hands, took a sip, blinked his eyes lightly, "... sweet?"

"I know you don't like suffering, so I added some honey." Supervising Jian Zhou to pour down a glass of water, Shen Jun took the water glass and put it next to him, carried him back to the bedroom, and said as he walked, "It turned out that a certain kid You're not good at all, you have to ask for trouble."

Shen Jun put Jian Zhou on the bed, went to the cabinet to hug Xia Liang's quilt, and came back, rubbed his black hair and said softly, "Have a good sleep, if the fever doesn't subside, I'll take you to the hospital."

Hearing the word "hospital", Jian Zhou immediately became very angry. Shen Jun pressed his hand that was about to lift the quilt, sat on the side of the bed, and called his name seriously.

Jian Zhou reluctantly responded, "Huh?"

"I didn't lie to you just now, I was really angry." Shen Jun looked down at Jian Zhou, said angry, but his expression and tone were as gentle as ever, "Although, I like my children to act like a baby to me, Or lose your temper once in a while, you are upset, quarrel with me, fight, even cold war, these are all fine, but you can't use your body to get angry, you know?"

"Seeing that you don't cherish your body so much, I'm really very angry." Shen Jun tapped Jian Zhou's forehead and chuckled, "I almost couldn't help but want to hit you just now."

"So." Jian Zhou asked angrily, "You wanted to hit me just now?"

"You don't know how to listen to the main points, how did you pass the Chinese?" Shen Jun was speechless, "Yeah, I wanted to spank your butt, but I couldn't bear it, so I tried my best to hold it back."

"So, you still want to hit me?" Jian Zhou pursed his lips, kicked him angrily, and said indifferently, "You, go out and sleep on the sofa."

Shen Jun, "...is it okay to make a bed in the house?"

Jian Zhou snorted coldly, "No."

"Little friend, you've become more and more arrogant recently." With cunning hidden in Shen Jun's eyes, he quietly approached Jian Zhou, pushed him onto the bed unexpectedly, and patted his buttocks lightly and hard, "Look Hit it?"

Jian Zhou's body froze suddenly, and he struggled to push Shen Jun away. He was so ashamed that he blushed from his face to his neck, and he shrank under the quilt, only a handful of black hair was exposed.

Shen Jun almost laughed out loud, held back his laughter, got up and went to the medicine box to get the thermometer, and when he came back, he turned on the headlights in the house, went to the bedside and gently pulled the child's unhidden hair, and said, "Come out and measure the thermometer." **Wen sleeps again."

Shen Jun didn't expect the little turtle to poke his head out by himself, and directly pulled Jian Zhou out of the quilt, but the smile on his face faded instantly.

He stared at Jian Zhou's red and swollen cheeks, his eyes were gloomy, and he almost swears. After holding back, he forced himself to ask calmly, "Your mother hit you again?"

The embarrassment on Jian Zhou's face flashed, he pulled up the quilt to cover most of his face, shook his head, "It's okay."

...how could it be all right!

Shen Jun felt that his heart was shrinking into a ball, and he was so distressed that he was dying, but he was angry and powerless.

He has seen a lot of family disputes, and he understands best what is meant by "the closest person stabbing someone hurts the most". He can poke every dead point of you, but you can't go back.

In other words, it's just as sad whether you poke it back or not.

Shen Jun was silent for a while, then lay sideways on the side of the bed, pulled Jian Zhou into his arms through the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "Jian Zhou, can you..."

Halfway through his speech, he struggled with Jian Zhou for a long time, and finally made up his mind to say it out, "Jian Zhou, I can give you a new home, now and in the future, as long as you need it, you can live in it at any time. I opened the door for you, and I will always only open the door for you."

"It's just, if it's possible, can you... live in now?" Shen Jun subconsciously tightened his arms around Jian Zhou. He wouldn't say too touching love words, and he was afraid that what he said would sound too simple. Casually perfunctory, I can only use the most straightforward body language to try to express my heart, "I swear, I will treat you well."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jun held his breath nervously, waiting for Jian Zhou's answer.

For a long time, his professional ethics and even the morality of the whole society have reminded him all the time, not to instigate an underage child to run away from home, but to let him reconcile with his family, and let him be considerate of his parents, so Shen Jun watched Jian Zhou walk out of that so-called home with many scars again and again, enduring it time and time again.

Suddenly, I realized that I was wrong.

Some places don't deserve to be called home, and some people don't deserve to be parents.

"Shen Jun." Jian Zhou was in pain from being strangled by Shen Jun, and he was even a little breathless, and he could feel each other's body temperature through the quilt, "You mean, do you want me to move here to live with you now?"

Shen Jun nodded and asked, "Is that okay?"

"Then..." Jian Zhou put his forehead on Shen Jun's chest and asked, "How can my mother explain?"

The heart seemed to be scalded severely, trembling slightly, Shen Jun held Jian Zhou's hand, and said softly, "If you want to hide it, then find a way to hide it, if, if you want to say it, I will accompany you you together."

Jian Zhou quietly raised the corners of his lips, but his voice was still hoarse and weak, unable to hear his emotions, "If my mother doesn't recognize me, and you don't like me anymore, I won't have a home."

"But it's okay." Jian Zhou recovered a little bit of strength, turned over and sat on Shen Jun's body, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and blocked those unspoken words.

When the kiss was over, Jian Zhou leaned against Shen Jun's arms, counting his heartbeat, and said in a calm tone, "I know what you want to say, but Shen Jun, you can't make any promises for your future self, I don't need to and won't believe it."

"I figured it out a long time ago." Jian Zhou lowered his eyes and smiled, "No matter what the future holds, the 17-year-old Jian Zhou will always love the 26-year-old Shen Jun, unreservedly and fearlessly. He and I are willing to gamble and admit defeat."

Jian Zhou pretended to be calm, and when he finished these words with great momentum, even his earlobe was red, he covered his eyes with the back of his hand, buried his head lower and lower, and said in a buzzing voice, "You still think I've been burning for too long and say That's all nonsense."

After not hearing Shen Jun's response for a long time, Jian Zhou moved his fingers cautiously, peeked at him through the gap between his fingers, met Shen Jun's gaze, but quickly lowered his head like an electric shock.

Without saying a word, Shen Jun pulled Jian Zhou's hand covering his face, leaned over and approached him, and reminded him word by word, "Jian Zhou, you just said you love me."

Jian Zhou blushed and looked away, and answered vaguely.

Shen Jun took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the beating heart in his chest, and answered him solemnly, "Then, 30-year-old Shen Jun, 40-year-old Shen Jun, 50-year-old Shen Jun, every day in the future, the expected May his little friend always be invincible and win every bet."

"I will." With great difficulty, Jian Zhou suppressed his embarrassment, bent his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shen Jun's collar inadvertently, his face suddenly turned cold, he kicked him to the ground with his legs, and even pulled the pillow Throw it on his head, "Get lost."

Riding on the roller coaster was nothing more than that, before Shen Jun had time to recover from the affectionate confession, he was thrown so cold that he didn't know why.

Jian Zhou's ankle was still hurting, and he couldn't get off the ground, so he sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and grabbed Shen Jun's collar, pointed to the lipstick mark on it, and stared at him condescendingly, "I'll give you 30 seconds."

"What?" Shen Jun pulled his collar and looked at himself, his head was in a daze, feeling that it was going to be cold tonight, "You may not believe it, I really don't know."

Jian Zhou remained expressionless, "20 seconds."

Shen Jun was weak, helpless and pitiful in his heart. He could basically guess when Qu Yao rubbed it on him, but his desire to survive made him decisively give up the correct answer, "I didn't look at it carefully when I bought it. Had it before?"

"Really." Jian Zhou looked up at his watch, "There are still ten seconds."

Shen Jun grabbed the last straw and tried to play the emotional card, "Jian Zhou, you have to trust me."

"I believe it." Believe it, believe it, be jealous, be jealous, there is no contradiction at all, Jian Zhou thought silently, and answered Shen Jun with a cold face, "So I just let you sleep on the sofa."

Why did Xin let him sleep on the sofa? !Shen Jun couldn't understand at all, and hid tears in his smile, "Then how long will I sleep for?"

Jian Zhou looked indifferent, "Sleep until I recover from illness."

Shen Jun's heart moved, he got up and threw Jian Zhou down, and asked, "Are you worried about infecting me?"

"Who is worried about you?" Jian Zhou pushed him, "Stop being narcissistic."

"I've kissed him before, so I'm afraid of infection." Shen Jun chuckled, kissed the tip of his nose, and asked, "Can I stay here and sleep?"

... Wouldn't it be embarrassing to agree now?

Jian Zhou cleared his throat and replied firmly, "No."

"Are you sure? If not, I'll kiss until you infect me." Shen Jun lowered his voice, leaning into his ear and asked, "I'll ask again, can I stay here and sleep?"

The warm breath passed by the ears, hot and itchy, Jian Zhou raised his hand and rubbed his ears, not reconciled to being defeated, raised his eyes to meet Shen Jun's eyes, "No!"

"Okay, I see." Jian Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and felt Shen Jun's breath slowly approaching his lips from his ears, and he leisurely continued the second half of the sentence, "So, you actually want me to kiss you yes, right?"

The alarm bell in Jian Zhou's heart rang loudly, "No... um..."

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Shen Jun: It's impossible to be cold, and it's impossible to be cold in this life (face