Hands Can Pick Stars [Rebirth]

Yu Shuchen stepped over Wen Baiyu's calf, went to climb the stairs, raised one eyebrow, and pointed out: "Help, do you want to be like those in your picture books?"

Wen Baiyu blushed, he thought of the contents in his picture books that made people blush.

Most of the time, he's just a lip service.

Now he only needs to think back to what he once drew with a blushing face and a rippling heart. If he can do it...

Do... what can't be done...

There are so many things that only paper people can do, right?

Is that kind of softness real for human beings?

When it is folded in half, will the bone be broken directly?

Wen Baiyu raised his head, stared blankly at the ceiling, and flicked a few pictures in his mind.

Yu Shuchen stood on the last step of the stairs, looking at him intently.

"What is Xingxing thinking? His face is so red."

Yu Shuchen walked down the stairs, stood on the ground, stepped on his slippers and softly coaxed him, "Come here".

Wen Baiyu's heart was pounding, and he stepped on the steps chaotically for several times before successfully reaching the ground.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking very good.

Yu Shuchen held his hand, and Wen Baiyu obediently followed into the bathroom.

Yu Shuchen took off his clothes and pants neatly and put them on the dry clothes table.

Just as Wen Baiyu raised his head, he bumped into a piece of chest, and was awakened instantly by such a scene.

"I...you..."

The flushed spring color can't stop at all.

Yu Shuchen laughed: "What's wrong?"

Wen Baiyu stared straight at it, but said Guan Guan's words in his mouth, "What are you doing, you're all off."

Yu Shuchen moved closer to him: "Aren't you going to help me?"

"Why don't we get to know each other first?" He pointed.

Wen Baiyu blushed and didn't say yes or no.

He squatted down.

A look of surprise appeared in Yu Shuchen's eyes. After knowing Wen Baiyu's intentions, just as he was about to organize, Wen Baiyu lowered his head.

Rao has read too many Wen Baiyu's picture books, and Yu Shuchen, who feels that he is "experienced", was also fooled by this.

However, although Wen Baiyu has rich theoretical knowledge and can read and draw, he basically has zero practical experience.

The arc of movement is large, and the strength is not confiscated at all.

Yu Shuchen felt pain and joy.

"hiss……"

Wen Baiyu was like a puppy who had just teethed, he couldn't hold back his sharp teeth, and Yu Shuchen frowned several times due to bumps and bumps.

"Close your teeth."

"Is it sour?"

"How about brother himself..."

After one battle, Wen Baiyu's cheeks didn't seem to be his own anymore.

Finally, Yu Shuchen kissed Wen Baiyu's lips.

"I'm very satisfied with this job."

Yu Shuchen was taking a bath in the bathroom, Wen Baiyu came out to brush his teeth, and while brushing, he was thinking.

I really want to post anonymously on the forum.

The name is #boyfriend too long what to do? #

After brushing his teeth expressionlessly, he took out his mobile phone on the table and glanced at the time.

It is already 9 o'clock in the evening.

He remembered that it was around 6 o'clock when Yu Shuchen called him to bed when he was drowsy.

It was almost 10 o'clock when Yu Shuchen took a shower, changed into his pajamas, and the two of them lay on the bed again.

Wen Baiyu asked Yu Shuchen to sleep in it. With sleepy eyes, he insisted on taking care of his brother in the second half of the night, and fell asleep after he finished speaking.

The single bed is a bit narrow, and two people can only sleep on their sides.

Yu Shuchen hugged Wen Baiyu, who was almost bowed into the shape of a shrimp, and pressed his back tightly against his chest, and then let his tired eyes go, and fell asleep together.

It was raining in Zhuyan, the temperature plummeted, and the room was filled with long-lost moisture.

Wen Baiyu instinctively tried to get closer to the heat source.

It was rare that he didn't wrap the quilt tightly, but pressed his cold feet and calves against Yu Shuchen's skin.

He was so cold that he didn't even open his eyes, and fell asleep comfortably.

I probably don't know how long it has been.

Wen Baiyu was woken up by the heat.

The skin he was attached to was like a burning furnace, Wen Baiyu's body was imprisoned by these walls of fire, unable to break free, he could only wake up in a daze.

Wen Baiyu hadn't woken up yet, rubbed his eyes that couldn't be opened, and asked vaguely, "Brother, have you turned on the air conditioner?"

In the quiet and dark dormitory, no answer was heard.

He turned his head to take a look, but in his ears was Yu Shuchen's increasingly heavy breathing.

Wen Baiyu's only drowsiness was startled, he turned over and sat up, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and looked at Yu Shuchen's face.

At this time, Yu Shuchen's fair face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

When had Wen Baiyu seen such a battle?

For so many years, Yu Shuchen has never been sick a few times, at most it was just a small cold, and it would be better if he took some cold medicine, and they didn't worry about it at all.

Wen Baiyu called him a few times in a panic: "Brother? Brother..."

It was soft at first, but eventually became louder and louder.

Yu Shuchen frowned, his expression seemed to be haunted, he seemed to hear shouts a few times, he moved his head, but he didn't wake up.

Wen Baiyu felt the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, which made him shrink back a little.

Wen Baiyu is confused, the more impatient he is, the less he has an idea.

"mom……"

"Hey!" Ye Qian received a call from her son in the middle of the night, her voice was also vague, "What's wrong? The stars."

Ye Qian didn't have the irritability of being woken up from a deep sleep, but spoke softly, which made Wen Baiyu, who was tightly pressed by the thread, suddenly want to cry, but he held back and sniffed, "Mom, brother has a fever."

Ye Qian sat up from the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and checked the time, it showed 2 o'clock.

It was still raining outside, but it was not heavy.

The stagnant water outside the yard did not rise up, nor did it decrease. The chassis of the private car was too high, and it still couldn't drive out.

Ye Qian comforted him and told him not to worry, "Do the other roommates have medicine?"

Wen Baiyu thought for a while: "I don't know."

"Xing Xing should call his roommates. At this time, he can't care about being polite. He will treat them to a meal later to make amends. Xing Xing will use a towel to wet it with cold water and put it on his brother's forehead."

Ye Qian paused: "Is Xiaochen sweating? Then help Xiaochen wipe off the sweat, cover up with more quilts, and sweat more."

Ye Qian couldn't think of a better move for the time being.

Wen Baiyu hung up the phone, quickly asked Jiang Shu and Wu Qing in the dormitory group, and asked them seriously.

Then he got up and took his own towel, soaked it in cold water, folded it into a long cube, and placed it on Yu Shuchen's forehead.

Yu Shuchen still didn't wake up, Wen Baiyu's brows were almost knotted, and he looked worriedly at Yu Shuchen whose cheeks were burning red.

He took out his phone to see if there was a reply message in the group.

As soon as the phone was turned on, a voice call message popped up.

Wu Qing's profile picture popped up on the phone page.

Wen Baiyu was a little surprised, Wu Qing was still awake after 2 o'clock in the morning.

Wen Baiyu just put the phone next to his ear, and just after feeding, Wu Qing on the opposite side seemed to be more anxious than him.

Wen Baiyu didn't even have time to answer Lianzhu Pao's question.

"Are you still in the dormitory?"

"You asked if we have cold medicine and antipyretics. Do you have a fever?"

Wen Baiyu finally found a gap to answer his question: "Well, I forgot to check the time and weather during practice in the afternoon. It was raining hard and I was stuck at school."

Now Wu Qing was even more certain that Wen Baiyu had a fever. He heard a strong nasal voice on the phone, probably because it was raining too much and drenched all the way back to the dormitory.

"I have them at home, how about I send them to you now?"

"Don't, don't, the road is full of water now, the car is hard to drive, and it's so late."

If the water level wasn't so high, Wen Baiyu agreed. After all, if Yu Shuchen's fever doesn't subside, he doesn't know what will happen if he just burns like this overnight.

But it is basically impossible to drive a private car. If you trek over here, the other party will also catch a cold...

Wu Qing said first: "Be patient, wait for me, my house is very close to the school, and it usually takes about 10 minutes to walk."

The sound of cloth rubbing against Wu Qing came from Wu Qing's side. Wen Baiyu concluded that he might be putting on clothes, but just as he was about to say no, Wu Qing hung up the phone.

Just as Wen Baiyu was about to call back, Jiang Shu's call request popped up.

Compared to Wu Qing, Jiang Shu is much calmer.

"Little fish, are you sick?"

"It's not me, it's my brother. He came to school to look for me today. He walked a lot of water in the rain and was hungry, and now he has a fever." Wen Baiyu didn't even bother to ask why they weren't up at 2 o'clock today, "Little Shu, do you have antipyretics in the dormitory over there? My brother is in a coma now, and I can't wake up no matter how much I scream."

"Yes, I have a small medicine box under my closet, which contains everything."

Wen Baiyu quickly got up from the stool, walked to Jiang Shu's closet, opened it and saw the small medicine box he mentioned.

As if he had found a treasure, Wen Baiyu put his mobile phone on the table, switched on the speakerphone, and took out the medicine box like holding a treasure.

He was very excited, tears flowed out, soaking his eyelashes, and his voice was muffled, "Xiao Shu, it's good to have you, woo, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Wen Baiyu took out the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines from the medicine box. Jiang Shu, who was opposite, was playing with something. The sound of the mouse clicking was frequent and fast, and the keyboard seemed to poke a hole for him.

After cursing "grass" in a low voice, he threw the mouse on the table.

Wen Baiyu went to get a glass of warm water and asked him what's wrong.

"Playing a game with Wu Qing, I lost. Obviously it was a limited figure figure for him to sprint the first prize. It is good for him to accompany him to the present. He didn't know where he was just now. He suddenly lost contact. We played 4 against 5 , lost this game."

Speaking of Wu Qing, Wen Baiyu finally remembered what he seemed to say was going to leave a few minutes ago.

"Sorry, is this figure hard to get? It's all because of me."

Wen Baiyu said briefly that Wu Qing was coming over to the dormitory.

"Xiao Shu, I'm going to hang up first. I have to inform Wu Qing that there is already cold medicine, so he doesn't need to send it out."

Jiang Shu over there was silent for a while, and said after a while: "Xiaoyu, go and take care of your brother, I will tell him about it."

Wen Baiyu hung up the phone, took the pills and water glass and struggled with one hand to avoid the stairs.

After finally climbing up, almost half of the water was spilled.

Fortunately, Wen Baiyu's cup was not too small, enough for Yu Shuchen to take medicine.

Wen Baiyu knelt beside Yu Shuchen, worrying about how to give Yu Shuchen medicine.

The wrist was held by the hot hand sticking out of the quilt, Yu Shuchen didn't know when he woke up.

His eyelids were heavy, and his eyes were barely open.

The fever made his voice hoarse, deep, not unpleasant.

"Don't be afraid, brother is not uncomfortable."

Wen Baiyu put the pill in his palm.

"Don't talk yet, take the medicine."

Wen Baiyu listened to his hoarse voice, felt the scorching temperature on his wrist, and couldn't stop the tears in his eyes.

His brother has always been such a gentle person...

Even if the illness becomes like this, the first concern will always be him.

Yu Shuchen took the medicine, swallowed it, and asked casually:

"The roommate who is going to bring you medicine..."

"which one?"