Fang Yan's arm hurt from being clenched, and the cold water and hot breath intertwined back and forth between his lips.

The tip of Lu Qibin's tongue had already opened Fang Yan's confinement teeth and drove straight in, exchanging the aggressive taste of himself generously and ambiguously.The other hand has long been dishonestly reaching for his waist and rubbing it slowly.

The previous few jokes may still be within Fang Yan's controllable range, but this time Lu Qibin's momentum of attacking the city was too domineering, and Fang Yan was completely captured before he could raise the white flag.

Finally, Fang Yan couldn't help it, hesitatingly raised his head slightly and began to meet Lu Qibin's kiss, then stretched out his hand, and slowly put it on Lu Qibin's waist.

The moment Fang Yan's hand touched Lu Qibin's waist, all movements stopped immediately, as if the power was suddenly cut off at a brightly lit reception, dark and dead silent.

Fang Yan hadn't recovered from the heated atmosphere just now, and the irregular sound of water and the fierce panting sound from the TV came to his ears again. Fang Yan seemed to be possessed, and Lu Qibin's still lips Gently suck|sucked.

……

boom! ! !

Fang Yan was pushed away almost at that instant, and he bumped into the bathtub in the next second, having a splitting headache.

Just when Fang Yan was gasping for breath and was about to start, he suddenly heard Lu Qibin's cold voice.

"You said that I am the same as the people in these films, but now it seems that you are not as good as me, so you can't hold it anymore?"

Fang Yan was still in a daze, but when he heard Lu Qibin's words, it was as if a basin of extremely cold water had been poured on him. After a while, Fang Yan shivered from the cold, and slowly raised his head, his eyes slightly Hong looked at Lu Qibin, who was indifferent and superior, with a face of disbelief, "Are you playing with me again?"

Lu Qibin was very angry at first, but he calmed down a lot by putting Fang Yan on like this, but he still felt a little secretly sorry.Now facing the dark pupils and slightly red eye sockets, Lu Qibin was completely confused when he heard these words.

Lu Qibin avoided Fang Yan's gaze unnaturally, said "whatever you want" coldly, and then slammed the door and went out without looking back.

Fang Yan watched Lu Qibin leave, watched Lu Qibin walk out of the bathroom without looking back, and fell silent in the cold water for three seconds. Fang Yan finally couldn't help it, covered his eyes, lowered his head and buried himself in the bathtub, crying.

The water pressure is surrounded from all directions, tears are dissolved in the water, and the sound will not pass through, even if you are an ostrich, you don't want anyone to notice.

Fang Yan didn't understand why he was crying, he should be angry, he should stand up and push Lu Qibin to the ground and beat him up.

But he didn't, he just felt very uncomfortable, especially Lu Qibin's last sentence made his heart twitch and ache slightly.

Fang Yan even thought that if Lu Qibin came back at this time and helped him up, he would not blame Lu Qibin.

But no, Fang Yan was sobbing in the bathtub that he almost suffocated and no one came.

Lu Qibin leaned his back against the tiled wall, water was still dripping from his hair, and a puddle of water had already accumulated under his feet. He listened to the movement in the bathroom and lowered his head. For the first time, two kinds of confusion and pain appeared in his heart. Intertwined feelings.

Finally, Fang Yan raised his head from the bathtub. At this moment, there was no unnecessary expression on Fang Yan's face, he just felt cold.

So Fang Yan slowly turned off the shower, turned off the TV, and walked out barefoot.

The moment Lu Qibin heard the sound of the TV disappear, he turned his head and walked towards another room - the one next to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan came out of the bathroom, lowered his head and stepped on the white floor mat with his bare feet. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he fell on the puddle of water stains by the bathroom door. The door to the room next to Fang Yan's room.

Lu Qibin was standing in the room without turning on the light. He leaned against the door and listened quietly to the movement outside, but he didn't know that Fang Yan had already walked towards him.

Walking barefoot is the lightest, and Fang Yan tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't make any noise.

Finally, he stood in front of the mahogany door.

This is where the water stains stopped. Fang Yan lowered his head and saw that there were still a little fresh water stains on the metal doorknob, but there was no gleam of light from under the door.

At this moment, Fang Yan seemed to understand something.

He slowly stretched out his hand and put his palm on the wooden door in front of him. I don't know if it was a hallucination, but he seemed to be able to hear the sound of a heartbeat.

Fang Yan's breathing became slightly short of breath, and finally, he couldn't help reaching out to twist the metal handle, but the moment he touched the cold metal handle, Fang Yan withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

This cold touch was exactly the same as the way Lu Qibin looked at him at that time, it was chilling.

So Fang Yan failed in the end. In the end, he chose to go back to his room silently, and then locked the door behind him.

Lu Qibin, who was leaning against the door here, lowered his head in despondency when he heard the click of the door lock next door. He was relieved, but somehow lost.

If Fang Yan could see any clues, if Fang Yan pushed open this door, would everything be different now?

But after all, it's just a thought.

The word regret is always so popular.

·

The next day

Lu Qibin was awakened by discomfort, he only felt a bursting headache, his whole body was hot but trembling constantly, and the uneven breath in his breath was scorching hot.

He has a fever.

Lu Qibin, who was almost delirious with fever, realized the next moment that he had a fever, did Fang Yan also have a fever?

So after Lu Qibin finished calling his assistant, he struggled to get up and went to Fang Yan's room.

Fang Yan did have a fever, he was more serious than Lu Qibin, Lu Qibin was still a little conscious, he could only curl up on the bed, unable to move.

Lu Qibin stood outside Fang Yan's door and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no answer from inside. He turned the doorknob, and it was actually locked.

In the end, Lu Qibin could only endure the discomfort, and went to the study to find a spare key to open the door. After such a toss, Lu Qibin broke out in a cold sweat and became more and more uncomfortable.

As soon as the door was opened, Lu Qibin saw Fang Yan wrapped himself tightly on the bed like a shrimp, his heart moved, he walked over, and lifted the quilt to take a look.

His face was flushed and his breath was hot.

Sure enough, he also had a fever.

He didn't know how long it would be until the doctor arrived, Lu Qibin thought about it, went to the closet and dragged out two more quilts, wrapped Fang Yan in one, covered himself with another, and lay down next to Fang Yan.

·

When the assistant brought the doctor, the doorbell rang forty or fifty times, and Lu Qibin leaned against the wall to open the door. When Lu Qibin's face appeared in front of the assistant and the doctor, both of them were startled.

The assistant originally wanted to ask Mr. Lu why he got up and opened the door when he was so ill?Why isn't Mr. Fang here?As a result, when I entered the room, I found that the sickness was more serious.

I had no choice but to call again temporarily and called another assistant, one on each side.

Because they both had a high fever, they took some medicine and drips, and both of them fell asleep, leaving only two assistants to accompany them on the bed.

This time, Fang Yan woke up earlier. When he woke up leisurely, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon. The assistant opened the opposite window to let in air, and he stayed by the bed to play with his phone.

Fang Yan looked at the sunshine in the winter afternoon lightly coming in from the window, and the beige European-style large flower curtains were slowly undulating in the breeze, and then looked at the little assistant beside him. The feeling of another world.

Fang Yan didn't disturb the little assistant, but quietly looked sideways at the sparse greenery outside the window, the circling highway and the looming hills in the distance.

Suddenly, I felt very quiet in my heart.

After lying down for a while, Fang Yan felt a little sore in his back.Then he slowly propped himself up and sat up. The assistant finally noticed it, and quickly came forward, took a pillow to help Fang Yan back up, and then supported Fang Yan to lean on it.

Fang Yan sat back and looked at the courteous little assistant. Thinking of what happened last night, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask, "How are you, Mr. Lu?"

Fang Yan asked this because he felt that if he had such a fever, Lu Qibin might not be safe.

Sure enough, when asked, the little assistant replied, "Hey, Mr. Lu has a fever of more than 39 degrees, and he just finished his IV. He will fall asleep in the room." At the end, the little assistant said sincerely, "Mr. Lu is right. You are very kind."

When Fang Yan heard this, his eyes moved. He didn't know what it was like, so he just lowered his head and said lightly, "Really?"

He said such an inadvertent sentence, but the little assistant took it seriously after hearing it.

"Why not? At that time, Mr. Lu had a worse fever than you, but he insisted on waiting for the doctor to give you a drip before letting him do it. He also opened the door. He took care of many things before the doctor came, and he was so sick. Can still-"

"Try saying one more sentence." A cold voice interrupted the little assistant's gossip at the right time.

The little assistant and Fang Yan were both stunned. Before the little assistant could explain, Lu Qibin said coldly, "Go out first, I'll stay here for a while."

Upon hearing this, the little assistant thought he had learned to be smart, and slipped out without saying a word, and closed the door for the two of them in a 'considerate' manner.

The door was closed, and there was silence for a long time. Lu Qibin was about to speak when he suddenly heard Fang Yan say calmly, "Sit down, you're still sick, what are you doing standing there?"

When Lu Qibin heard this, his eyes moved, but he didn't take the stool, and sat down on the side of the bed.

Fang Yan moved aside unnaturally, and said, "Be careful of cross-infection."

Lu Qibin didn't listen, and saw through it at a glance, and only whispered, "Are you afraid of me, or do you despise me?"

Hearing this, Fang Yan raised his head to look at Lu Qibin, then turned his head to look at another place, but didn't answer.

Lu Qibin took advantage of the victory and pursued, "So you have both?"

Fang Yan didn't want to get angry with Lu Qibin, and didn't like him probing so deliberately, so he simply shook his head, "No."

Lu Qibin's eyes moved, as if he saw through Fang Yan completely, and after a while, he showed a smile that was not a smile, "Since it's not true, then are you angry with me?"

Fang Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and realized that his behavior at the beginning was to be angry with Lu Qibin, but his later thoughts were another kind of self-disguise.I didn't know what to say for a while, so I just looked away with a cold face.

Lu Qibin knew that Fang Yan would not be able to come to the stage, so he did this on purpose. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and stroked Fang Yan's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I apologize for what happened yesterday, don't be angry."

It's okay not to mention what happened yesterday, but as soon as Fang Yan mentioned it, Fang Yan felt the coolness from his bones surged again, and he didn't shake off Lu Qibin's hand, he just said coldly, "You're right, it's me If you say something wrong, you deserve it.”

When Lu Qibin heard this, he understood that Fang Yan was angry, but he was not born to apologize, so he was silent for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

In the end, seeing Fang Yan's cold face, Lu Qibin himself became discouraged first, silently withdrew his hand, got up and walked out.

The strength on Fang Yan's shoulders disappeared all of a sudden. It was an easy thing to do, but his eyes could not help but follow Lu Qibin. Seeing Lu Qibin walk to the door without looking back, Fang Yan panicked instead.

"Wait." These two words were shot out involuntarily without being wound.

In fact, Lu Qibin deliberately slowed down his pace. He had already reached the door, and Fang Yan was expected to be determined, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence suddenly, and immediately stopped.

Fang Yan's yelling didn't go through his brain, it was just a subconscious choice of pros and cons. When Lu Qibin really stood his ground and turned around, he didn't know what to say.

After being silent for a long while, Fang Yan whispered with a little embarrassment, "I'm thirsty."

This sentence can be regarded as a golden sentence commonly used by patients. Lu Qibin didn't expose it when he heard it. He took advantage of the situation and went down the stairs.

In fact, there is a boiling kettle and a water cup on the bedside table next to Fang Yan. Only Lu Qibin can do such things as looking far away.

However, how could it be that Lu Qibin didn't see the kettle and water cup, that's because he had specially ordered his assistant to put them there, just so that Fang Yan could drink hot water when he woke up.He responded like this just because he didn't want to embarrass Fang Yan, so he pretended he didn't see it, and took a walk from afar, pretending to help Fang Yan lie.

·

Fang Yan sat quietly on the bed, subconsciously clenched the sheet tightly with his hands under the quilt, waiting for Lu Qibin to come back.

After a while, Lu Qibin came in, holding two cups of steaming water in his hands, but Fang Yan took it and found that it was not only water, but also hawthorn, honey, and herbal tea made from some unknown medicinal materials.

Lu Qibin sat down and took a sip while speaking, "It moisturizes the throat and invigorates the qi."

Fang Yan lowered his head and took a sip silently. It was sweet and slightly sour. After drinking it, the dryness in his throat was instantly soothed. He couldn't help but took two more sips.

"Delicious?" Lu Qibin looked sideways at Fang Yan.

"good."

They chatted for a few more words, and both of them seemed to have forgotten what happened last night.

Actually—how can I forget?

Lu Qibin knew that he had made a mistake, and was also afraid of making Fang Yan unhappy, so he never mentioned it again.

Fang Yan wanted Lu Qibin to make this matter clear on the stage, maybe...

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