It has been more than two months since Cheng Yangsheng went crazy. At first, Yu Mu was still afraid that Cheng Yangsheng's condition would deteriorate, so he had to be cautious and think twice before saying anything.

However, during these days, Cheng Yangsheng's mental state was very good. Except that he couldn't use his mental power, he believed everything Yu Mu said, and he couldn't take better care of him. Yu Mu gradually felt relieved.

However, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Yu Mu's appetite is not very good these days, and he loses his appetite when he sees everything. Instead, Cheng Yangsheng starts to worry about him.

"What does Mu Mu want to eat today?" After get off work, Cheng Yangsheng drove Yu Mu home, intending to drop by the supermarket to buy some ingredients.

"Whatever." Yu Mu clamped the caterpillar pillow on his lap, lazily turned down the air conditioner in the car, "It's too hot, I don't have any appetite."

Cheng Yangsheng glanced at Yu Mu worriedly, pressed the steering wheel with one hand, stretched out the other hand to touch Yu Mu's face, and said, "Did you suffer from heat stroke?"

"I don't know." Yu Mu pressed his hand and rubbed it a few times.

At the red light, Cheng Yangsheng leaned over and kissed Yu Mu, and said distressedly, "Do you want to take a break?"

Yu Mu shook his head and said, "It's not that serious, it's just that I don't have an appetite. You can just get some appetizers later."

That night Cheng Yangsheng cooked a lot of hot and sour cold dishes, Yu Mu still didn't eat much, but he had improved a lot compared to the previous few days.

Cheng Yangsheng saw Yu Mu eating the cold cucumber he made, and he was afraid that Yu Mu would find it too spicy, so he asked, "Is it too spicy?"

Yu Mu didn't eat rice, he just ate cucumber, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if the taste is a bit stronger."

"Okay, just tell me what flavor you want to eat." Cheng Yangsheng pushed the plate of cucumbers in front of Yu Mu, "You will lose weight if you don't eat it."

Yu Mu has no appetite, and his short legs are also lacking energy. These days, he seldom plays with stewed tofu, and only likes to sleep on the floor.

Ever since Cheng Yangsheng knew that short legs and stewed tofu were their spiritual beasts, he regarded short legs as Xiao Mumu, loved them very much, and cared about whether short legs were happy every day.

"Little short leg doesn't smile anymore." Cheng Yangsheng looked at the same listless little short leg, and worriedly poked the little short leg's cheek, "What's wrong with you, little short leg?"

The little short leg forced a dull smile and smiled at Cheng Yangsheng, which made Cheng Yangsheng feel so distressed that he couldn't stand it.

Braised tofu knew that his little partner was not feeling well, so he stayed by Xiaoshuanglegs' side and dared not leave.Seeing that Cheng Yangsheng was tall and burly, it was afraid that Cheng Yangsheng would accidentally hurt its short legs, so it pushed Cheng Yangsheng with its head in disgust.

However, Cheng Yangsheng didn't let it push it, and returned it with the same contemptuous look, and said, "You just go away, a pile of hair is not afraid of hot short legs!"

The stewed tofu didn't talk nonsense, he opened his mouth and bit Cheng Yangsheng's leg.Not to be outdone, Cheng Yangsheng pulled the tail of stewed tofu with his backhand, beating one man and one beast into a ball.

The little short legs lying on the ground thought they were playing a game, and looked at them enviously.

It also really wants to play together, but it really wants to sleep... wants to sleep with the big tail of stewed tofu...

The little short leg didn't speak, but the stewed tofu felt the little short leg's wish, jumped up and swept Cheng Yangsheng's tail fiercely, then left the battlefield, gently held the short leg in his mouth, went to sleep, and offered his furry and soft The big tail serves as a pillow for the short legs.

Cheng Yangsheng poohed for a long time before he finished spitting out his mouthful of dog hair, and went upstairs to find Yu Mu aggrieved.

These days, Yu Mu not only has a bad appetite, but also gets sleepy easily. Every day after dinner, he goes upstairs to wash up and get ready for bed.

Cheng Yangsheng saw Yu Mu was brushing his hair, and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

"You go take a shower." Yu Mu threw the towel aside, "We'll sleep together after you wash."

"Your hair is not dry yet, go and blow dry."

"It's hot, and I have to sweat after blowing it."

"Then I'll dry it for you." Cheng Yangsheng brought a dry towel to wipe Yu Mu's half-dried hair, worried that Yu Mu would catch a cold.

Although it was just brushing his hair, Cheng Yangsheng's movements were careful and gentle. Yu Mu was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep, and soon he leaned on Cheng Yangsheng to take a nap.

The light in the bedroom is very soft, with his beloved behind him, Yu Mu felt as if he was in a dream.His yang yang is so good, he can rely on him and take care of him, there is no such good person in the world...

Yu Mu didn't know when he was stuffed into the bed, and when he woke up again in a daze, Cheng Yangsheng was lying on the bed softly with the smell of just taking a shower.

"Yangyang?"

"Woke you up? Sorry."

Yu Mu shook his head and said vaguely, "Do you want to do it?"

Cheng Yangsheng covered Yu Mu with the quilt, leaned over and kissed him, and said in a low voice, "We'll talk about it when you get better."

They haven't made love for several days, and although Yu Mu longed for it in his heart, he couldn't do it.He hugged Cheng Yangsheng's hand, and fell asleep again drowsily. Before going to sleep, he thought about getting well soon, so that he could hurry up and love Yang Yang, otherwise it would be too late when Yang Yang recovered...

Cheng Yangsheng didn't duel with Chen Xin anymore at lunch time, he just spent a lot of thought on preparing food that would satisfy Yu Mu's appetite, and he didn't have the leisure time to engage in childish competitions.

Chen Xin brought a deluxe version of panda rice balls again today. Seeing that Cheng Yangsheng had no intention of competing with him, he was in a bad mood, so he said, "No more? Today my chubby can still talk."

While talking, Chen Xin poked the rockery decoration next to the panda rice ball with his chopsticks.The panda rice ball made a sound and shouted: "I love Fat Xin!"

"It can talk and you are willing to eat it? You are so cruel." Cheng Yangsheng rolled his eyes, took out the spicy chicken shredded cold noodles he had prepared for Yu Mu, and then took out a can of iced orange juice brought from home, put the chopsticks on it, Pour the orange juice.

Chen Xin was about to eat, but when he heard Cheng Yangsheng's words, he didn't know what to do with his chopsticks, so he could only stare blankly at the rice balls that kept shouting "I love Pang Xin! I love Pang Xin!".

Cheng Yangsheng stopped paying attention to his junior after beating him, but cared about his family, Mumu, and asked, "How's your appetite today?"

Yu Mu ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, took another sip of orange juice, and whispered, "It's delicious...but I can't eat it."

Cheng Yangsheng got up early in the morning to help him make lunch, but he just couldn't eat, and even felt a little nauseous.When he thought that Cheng Yangsheng put so much thought into it, but he only ate a few bites, he blamed himself extremely.

"Sorry……"

"I'm sorry for what? You don't want to." Cheng Yangsheng patted Yu Mu's head and asked softly, "Can you still drink the orange juice? Drink more orange juice."

"What's wrong with Senior Mu Mu?" Chen Xin asked who was eating rice balls reluctantly.

"I don't have much appetite recently. I wonder if it's because of the weather." Cheng Yangsheng worried, "Does your guide know?"

"He hasn't been eating much, but lately he's been eating as much as ever."

"Mumu used to have a good appetite and could eat a lot, but these days she really ate too little."

"See a doctor?"

"Not yet, Mumu doesn't want to see a doctor."

Yu Mu who was drinking orange juice quickly shook his head to express that he would not see a doctor.

He didn't like hospitals since he was a child, and he didn't dare to ask his parents to take him to the hospital when he was sick. Most of the time when he went to the hospital, he was rushed to the hospital when he was dying of illness, so the impression of the hospital on him was like a nightmare , uncomfortable, it depends on the face of the person.

Yu Mu whispered, "I don't like going to the hospital."

Cheng Yangsheng looked at him helplessly, fed him a mouthful of noodles, and said, "If it's still not good in the future, you still have to go. Don't be afraid, I will go with you."

Thinking of having to go to the hospital, Yu Mu braced himself and took a few more bites of the cold noodles that Cheng Yangsheng fed him.

He thought to himself, he had only allowed Cheng Yangsheng to enjoy the feeling of being pampered for a few days, why did Cheng Yangsheng take care of him instead now?

He is really useless.

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