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Qin Siyu's heartbeat was chaotic, and his breathing was also chaotic.

Even the air became ambiguous.

The scene of scattered light and shadow just now was lingering in his mind, Qin Siyu coughed lightly, closed his eyes hard, and then stepped forward to help Ji Muyan cover up.

Even though he had looked away and was careful with his hands, he still inevitably touched the soft and smooth skin.

Qin Siyu withdrew his hand like an electric shock, stopped looking at Ji Muyan intently, turned off the faucet in the bathroom, and then exited the room.

He went to the balcony to cool off, and after he extinguished the third cigarette, he calmed down completely. He went upstairs and stood at the door of the master bedroom, refusing to go in for a long time.

After standing for 5 minutes, Qin Siyu suddenly laughed angrily at himself.

The scale of the films he made in the past few years was much larger than this, and Ji Muyan only showed his back, not the worst part, so why should he be flustered?

Besides, Ji Muyan is just a kid with no hair, what's so interesting about it.

After Qin Siyu figured it out, he opened the door and walked in again.

Ji Muyan curled up in the quilt and fell asleep, half of his face was hidden in the quilt, and only a handful of black hair could be seen from behind.

Qin Siyu was afraid that Ji Muyan would catch a cold when he slept like this, so he helped him cover the quilt, but when he got closer, he found that Ji Muyan's hair was still wet, and sleeping with wet hair could easily catch a cold.

Qin Siyu stood by the bed for a few seconds, finally resigned, and helped Ji Muyan wipe his hair with a towel.

While wiping, he thought to himself that his temporary guardian is really responsible. He is not only a father but also a mother, and he is also responsible for wiping his hair.

Qin Siyu had never served anyone before, and this was the first time.

Wiping someone's hair for the first time is unavoidably clumsy. Qin Siyu was afraid of pulling Ji Muyan's hair too hard, so he moved his hands lightly, and it took him 15 minutes to finish wiping his hair.

Qin Siyu pulled the quilt for Ji Muyan, just about to go out, when Ji Muyan suddenly put his arms around his waist.

Qin Siyu was taken aback, but couldn't push Ji Muyan's hand away in time.

Ji Muyan immediately stuck it up, with his head resting on Qin Siyu's leg, and his hands tightly hugging Qin Siyu's waist.

Qin Siyu froze immediately and did not dare to move.

Ji Muyan was naked, revealing two white and slender arms like lotus root joints. The arms were smooth and graceful, like finely crafted handicrafts, which made people want to play with them carefully.

Qin Siyu hissed and said with a very headache: "Little friend, you can't play hooligans when you are asleep. Do you know how dangerous your pillow is?!"

Ji Muyan wrinkled his little nose in dissatisfaction, and rubbed his head a few times.

Qin Siyu gasped.

He looked down at Ji Muyan, who buried his head in his position, hugging his waist tightly with his hands, revealing his bare arms and a small half of his back that was delicate and smooth as fat, how could this picture be a bit... Fragrant.

Qin Siyu, who had always been as stable as an old dog, panicked.

He coughed, turned his head to look at the corner of the wall, and pinched the end of the quilt to cover Ji Muyan's back. He wanted to move Ji Muyan's arm away, but he didn't know how to do it. He raised his hand and put it down, wishing to conjure up a Gloves on.

After being at a loss for a full minute, Qin Siyu hesitated for a few seconds and decided to wake up Ji Muyan first.

Qin Siyu said: "Comrade Xiao Ji, please let me go, do you know that you have been suspected of being a hooligan?"

Ji Muyan thought it was noisy, so he rubbed his face in retaliation, then turned over and buried his head in it.

Qin Siyu: "..."

The veins on his forehead burst out.

Ji Muyan's face was facing his little brother, his warm breath passed through the thin fabric, touching his skin, half of Ji Muyan's face was exposed, his facial features were exquisite, and his quiet sleeping face dilutes his cool temperament, moist and soft Her lips were slightly opened, just facing that position, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, which was the smell of Ji Muyan's shower gel.

Qin Siyu felt that if he didn't make a change, he would be sorry for his good x function.

In order to avoid this embarrassing situation, Qin Siyu shook Ji Muyan's shoulder vigorously, with a serious expression on his face, "Comrade Xiao Ji, get up, I want to discuss the posture issue with you."

Ji Muyan still didn't wake up, he frowned and turned over, facing Qin Siyu.

Only then did Qin Siyu realize that Ji Muyan's cheeks were pale and pink, his lips were slightly parted, and he breathed through his mouth.

This state is not right, he is so noisy, how could Ji Muyan still not wake up.

Qin Siyu put his hand on Ji Muyan's forehead, which was hot, obviously having a fever.

Ji Muyan was overworked, his brain went into a deep sleep, his skin suffered from hunger and thirst, and he also had a slight low-grade fever. That's why he was in this state of being unconscious and clinging to Qin Siyu.

Qin Siyu frowned tightly, he left for three days, how could he be sick.

He patted Ji Muyan's shoulder and said, "You have a fever, let go first, and I'll help you get the medicine."

Ji Muyan frowned, and said vaguely: "Noisy."

Qin Siyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, Ji Muyan wanted to coax like a child at this time: "Good boy, you need to take medicine when you are sick, and you will get more and more uncomfortable if you don't take medicine, don't worry, I will be back soon when I find the medicine. "

Ji Muyan didn't speak, Qin Siyu stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and when Ji Muyan's brows relaxed, he coaxed softly: "Yanyan, brother will be back soon," he said while resting his hand on Ji Muyan Head down, apply light pressure.

Ji Muyan hummed a few times in dissatisfaction, but he didn't resist.

Qin Siyu patted his head and said with a smile, "You've been wronged."

Ji Muyan snorted twice again, this time it was more like acting like a baby.

Qin Siyu laughed, and went out to find cold and fever-reducing medicine for Ji Muyan.

He is in good health and hardly gets sick all year round. He doesn't know if there is any medicine for cold and fever at home, but luckily he found it by digging through the boxes and cabinets.

Qin Siyu poured a glass of warm water, took the medicine box upstairs and coaxed Ji Muyan to take the medicine.

Ji Muyan was unconscious, and Qin Siyu coaxed him for a long time before he opened his eyes. Qin Siyu looked at him with confused and ignorant eyes, and said like coaxing a child: "Hey, open your mouth and drink the medicine. Only after drinking the medicine will you be better." .”

Qin Siyu's soft voice coaxed Ji Muyan to open his mouth, and Qin Siyu quickly fed the capsule, but who knew that Ji Muyan didn't drink water, but just kept the medicine in his mouth without swallowing it.

Qin Siyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This is not candy. What are you doing with it in your mouth? It will be encapsulated later, and the medicine inside will kill you."

Ji Muyan frowned, and said in a low voice, "I hate suffering."

Qin Siyu took the opportunity to bring the water glass to his mouth, "It won't be bitter if you swallow it."

Only then did Ji Muyan swallow the medicine, and then he put his arms around Qin Siyu's waist again, and buried his head in Qin Siyu's arms, leaving only the back of his head facing him.

Qin Siyu touched Ji Muyan's head and asked, "Are you angry?"

Ji Muyan shook his head slightly, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

This is getting into a temper, Qin Siyu hooked the corners of his lips, "Let me guess why you are angry, is it because I gave you medicine?"

Ji Muyan didn't speak, but hummed softly.

Seeing that he had guessed right, Qin Siyu said, "If you are sick, you have to drink medicine. If you don't take medicine, you won't get better."

"No." After two or three seconds, Ji Muyan continued, "Bitter."

"Good medicine is bitter." Ji Muyan's hair was soft, like silk with a good touch, and Qin Siyu was addicted to it.

Ji Muyan was silent for a few seconds, then came out of Qin Siyu's arms silently, curled up in the quilt, leaving only a strand of black hair outside the quilt.

Qin Siyu was afraid that he would not be breathing well, so he pulled the quilt down.

"Don't be angry, you're about to turn into a puffer fish." Qin Siyu only coaxed children, and took out the tricks of coaxing children: "When you are well, I will buy you your favorite mango mousse to eat OK?"

Ji Muyan frowned, "...ten."

Qin Siyu suppressed a smile: "Okay, just ten."

Seeing that Ji Muyan was still huddled under the quilt, Qin Siyu teased him deliberately: "Still coming out? If not, I'll be leaving."

Ji Muyan didn't speak, just turned over, with one hand tightly around Qin Siyu's waist, and the other hand tugged at Qin Siyu's skirt, because of too much force, his fingertips were faintly bluish white.

Seeing this, Qin Siyu went to break Ji Muyan's hand, but Ji Muyan pushed harder.

Qin Siyu could only put down his hands, lightly patted Ji Muyan on the back and coaxed, "Hey, I won't go, I'll stay here with you."

Ji Muyan still clung to his skirt tightly, Qin Siyu could only say: "You hold me like this, I can't lie down and sleep."

Ji Muyan opened his eyes and looked at him with aggrieved eyes, "You lied."

Qin Siyu patted Ji Muyan's head, thinking a little funny: Why did Ji Muyan look like a child when he got sick?

"I don't lie."

Ji Muyan didn't believe it, and looked at Qin Siyu without blinking, as if Qin Siyu would run away when he closed his eyes.

Seeing that Ji Muyan couldn't open his eyes, Qin Siyu forcefully stared at him with wide eyes. After holding on for five seconds, his eyelids began to fight. When he closed his eyes, he was worried. After sleeping for a while, he opened them as if he suddenly woke up. Seeing him, after a few back and forth, Qin Siyu was amused.

Qin Siyu raised his hand to cover Ji Muyan's eyes, and hugged him on the bed. Ji Muyan thought he was going to leave, and began to struggle again. Qin Siyu had no choice, so he also lay on the bed, holding Ji Muyan's waist through the quilt.

Ji Muyan struggled, and seeing that Qin Siyu had no intention of leaving, he grabbed Qin Siyu's collar with one hand, and fell asleep in Qin Siyu's arms.

Qin Siyu lay on the bed with his clothes on. After lying down for a while, seeing that Ji Muyan was in a deep sleep, he wanted to raise his hand to test the temperature of Ji Muyan's forehead, but as soon as he raised his hand, Ji Muyan noticed it, and hummed aggrievedly like a small animal , Qin Siyu patted him on the back and coaxed him for a while.

Qin Siyu originally wanted to leave after Ji Muyan fell asleep, but now if he doesn't want to wake Ji Muyan, he should just lie here honestly. He couldn't move his arms, so he had to put his head against his head and tried Ji Muyan with his forehead. body temperature.

The forehead was not as hot as before, Qin Siyu was relieved, the exhaustion of the body surged up instantly, Qin Siyu also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, Qin Siyu felt something crawling into his arms. He opened his eyes sleepily in the dark night, looked at the ceiling and couldn't remember where he was for a while.

The soft and warm touch in his arms made him turn his head away. Through the moonlight, Qin Siyu saw that Ji Muyan was nestling in his neck, his sleeping face was as beautiful as an angel.

Qin Siyu remembered what happened before going to bed. He raised his hand to test the temperature on Ji Muyan's forehead, and the fever had subsided.

Qin Siyu was relieved and was about to go back to sleep, when his brain belatedly noticed that he was not moving.

Why is he and Ji Muyan covered with the same quilt?

Same quilt?

Qin Siyu woke up instantly.

In this way, Ji Muyan is nestled in his arms, and Ji Muyan under the quilt...is not naked? ? ?

Qin Siyu's body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move or look down. After realizing the current situation, the softness in his arms became more obvious. Qin Siyu was very glad that he was sleeping with his clothes on.

But fortunately, Ji Muyan didn't grab his clothes anymore, Qin Siyu turned over to the side, and immediately wrapped Ji Muyan with a quilt, fearing that Ji Muyan would move again, he simply rolled Ji Muyan into small pancakes.

Ji Muyan's skin hunger and thirst still haven't healed, and he couldn't get in touch with Qin Siyu at this time, so he subconsciously frowned, and bit his lip aggrievedly.

Qin Siyu patted Ji Muyan's back through the quilt. When Ji Muyan was sick, he was like a small piece of sticky cake, sticking to him very much.

Qin Siyu's action comforted Ji Muyan, and with Qin Siyu's aura around him, Ji Muyan quickly relaxed his brows and fell into a deep sleep again.

Qin Siyu was afraid that Ji Muyan would get into his arms again, so he simply hugged Ji Muyan's small burrito in his arms, making him unable to move.

***

The next day Qin Siyu woke up early in the morning. Yesterday he slept with his clothes on and didn't dare to move around at night. He woke up very stiff in the morning.

Qin Siyu frowned and got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and pinched the center of his brows, only to feel a little better.

He tested Ji Muyan's temperature with the back of his hand, and he didn't feel relieved until he had a fever.

Qin Siyu got off the bed lightly and came out of the room.

The only dish he can cook is steak, which he learned for filming. At that time, he studied with a famous chef for two months, and he was able to open a restaurant by himself, but Qin Siyu knew nothing about other dishes.

Qin Siyu looked up how to make porridge on the Internet, and made a porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for Ji Muyan according to the gourd painting.

The process of making porridge is very difficult. Although his apartment has a kitchen, he has never been in it. He doesn't know which salt shaker it is, so he can only search through boxes and boxes.

After a lot of tossing, the porridge was finally ready. Qin Siyu took a sip and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

It's okay.

Maybe it's because this porridge is so simple.

Qin Siyu went up with the porridge, and saw that Ji Muyan was fully dressed and sitting by the bed, staring at the wall in a daze.

Qin Siyu laughed and asked, "Why are you up?"

Hearing the words, Ji Muyan looked at him, his eyes were as cold and clear as the first snow, and he paused every word: "Why didn't I wear clothes when I woke up?"

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