Social software bubble to the big boss

Mu You is now very sure that he is really in a relationship and looking for a man, because it is impossible for him to feel this way about his elders.

He regarded Yan Xing as his own man.

Mu You was embarrassed to speak out his thoughts, but Yan Xing had already calmed down, took his bag and helped him upstairs.

"Lie down first." Yan Xing explained, and went downstairs to the kitchen to boil some hot water.

In fact, Mu You felt that his problem was not serious, and he should be fine after lying down for one night.

He didn't see a doctor here, but a classmate did, and it was said that he had a high fever and felt uncomfortable. After he went, the doctor told him to drink more hot water and sent him back.

He felt that even if Yan Xing found him a doctor, he would just ask him to drink more hot water.

He was thinking in a daze, not quite clear in his mind.

There seemed to be a sound of opening and closing the door downstairs, and Yan Xing walked into the room after a while, followed by a blond man with blue eyes.

The other party asked in German: "Wow, a kid, who is he to you?"

"Boy friend."

"Changed one? What happened to the previous one?"

"Break up." Yan Xing explained lightly, "You should see how he is doing first."

The other party took out a stethoscope and a thermometer.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the other party swept his forehead with a thermometer, then stuffed the stethoscope into his clothes and listened for a while, and said, "It's not a big problem, it's just a fever. Drink more hot water. Be careful not to catch a cold again, it should get better soon. Of course, if you use alcohol to physically cool down, you may get better sooner."

Yan Xing looked at each other expressionlessly.

The man shrugged with an innocent face, "Edmund, don't look at me with such a scary expression, his problem is really not serious. He is still young, I don't recommend taking medicine, and I hope he will get better on his own, which is good for him There will be benefits in the future, and I don't want to overdo it."

Yan Xing: "Then when will it be better?"

The man smiled, "I find that you are like an unreasonable family member of a patient now."

Yan Xing remained expressionless.

The man patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay, don't worry, I think if you don't catch a cold and take a good rest, you will probably be fine tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, if not, you can take him to my clinic tomorrow."

"I see." Yan Xing's voice sounded calm, "Thank you."

"Oh, thank you for nothing." The man smiled, "It's hard to see you so nervous alone, I remember when your ex-boyfriend was sick, you didn't have this..."

"Adrian." Yan Xing suddenly called out.

The man shrugged, and then the voice faded away.

Mu You was lying on the bed, resting his forehead with one hand, feeling his body was light and dizzy, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable and powerless.

After a while, Yan Xing came up with a cup of hot water in his hand, alcohol and gauze at the same time.

Mu You said in a daze, "I'm fine, just sleep for a while."

"Don't talk." Yan Xing said coldly, "If you are tired, you can continue to sleep."

Mu You originally wanted to persevere, but he was so dizzy that he couldn't help but close his eyes.

He felt that Yan Xing helped him up, fed him some hot water, and then wiped him with something cold.

He slowly lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and someone was hugging him, and he was sweating from the heat.

He moved slightly, and the people around him followed suit.

Yan Xing sat up and turned on the light beside him, touched his forehead, picked up a thermometer from the bedside table and handed it to him: "Hold it."

Mu You held his mouth obediently.

Yan Xing asked him, "Are you still suffering?"

In fact, it was a little uncomfortable, but he still chose to shake his head.

After a while, the thermometer made a "didi" sound. Yan Xing pulled it out and saw 38 written on it.

The temperature has dropped, much better than the previous 39 degrees.

Yan Xing put the thermometer on the bedside: "Lie down first."

But Mu You sat up propped up, took Yan Xing's hand and said, "Let's talk first."

Yan Xing lowered his head, followed Mu You's arm and saw the place where Mu You was holding his hand.

That hand was very white, with the edges and corners of holding a paintbrush all year round, with a little callus, but unexpectedly soft.

He seemed to sigh, sat down and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Tell me about the past two days." Mu You's throat was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Yan Xing was silent for a moment, then stroked his hair, "Wait for me."

Mu You anxiously took his hand.

Yan Xing said in a low voice: "I'll help you pour some water, it will come up soon."

Mu You lets go.

Yan Xing went directly to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water and handed it to Mu You.

After taking two sips, Mu You's voice improved a lot, and he continued: "Maybe I'm a bit careless in doing things and don't care too much. I think it's cheaper to live with a classmate for just one night, so I ran over. That classmate is pure and straight. Male, I have a very good girlfriend in China, who is already talking about marriage."

Yan Xing responded lightly.

The bedside light was a bit dim, Yan Xing's expression was very calm, and his gaze was so complex that Mu You couldn't understand.

Mu You continued to explain: "His dormitory is quite small, just the kind of single room that the school applied for. The bed is really not big, so I can only squeeze with him. I didn't think carefully about this matter before. It's my fault. I'm sorry. .”

Yan Xing raised his head, looked at Mu You seriously, and sighed after a while, those sea-blue eyes seemed a little helpless and bitter, "I'm not being unreasonable, I just feel uncomfortable in my heart, It might take a little while to calm down."

He paused, then said, "And I'm also a little angry."

"What are you angry about?"

"I'm mad at you for not taking good care of your body." Yan Xing suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Mu You's face, and pulled it, "But why did you get sick after going out for one night, I really can't let you go."

"That..." Mu You rolled his eyes, and changed the subject, "I'm fine, I'm getting better soon, and I haven't done anything sorry for you, why don't you come and check it yourself?"

Mu You held Yan Xing's hand and smiled ambiguously.

Yan Xing laughed angrily, "At a time like this, do you still want it?"

"Aren't I going to prove my innocence to you?" Mu You felt that the crisis was over, and smiled again, "There is nothing more trustworthy than your own inspection."

"You're still sick." Yan Xing pushed him, "Don't make trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss." Mu You blinked at him, "I don't think I have anything to do now, I'm in the recovery period, and I need a sweaty exercise to speed up the recovery. Besides, my body temperature is a little higher, aren't you more concerned about it?" Does it feel hotter?"

The boy in front of him smiled ambiguously and bewitchingly.

Yan Xing took a breath when he was teased, and refused to admit that his heart was really moved for a moment.

But in the next second he pushed Mu You away: "Don't make trouble, I'll make you dinner."

Mu You puffed his mouth.

Yan Xing leaned over to kiss his cheek in a funny way, "You need to eat something, and we'll see later at night..."

"Look at what?"

"See if I want to clean you up."

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