Bear infested attention!

At nine o'clock in the morning, he changed shifts with the next group of policemen on duty. Xiong Haoran rode his cool motorcycle home, with Xiang Yangyuan driving along with him behind him.

Considering that Xiong Haoran is a patient, Xiang Yangyuan generously gave up his cotton gloves and thin scarf before getting into the car, Xiong Haoran was not polite at all, quickly put on the equipment, and said boldly, it should have been like this long ago .

The motorcycle was speeding past on the road, and Xiang Yangyuan felt very cold, so he could only shrink behind Xiong Haoran so that he could protect him from the wind.

"If it's cold..." Xiong Haoran didn't know what to say, his voice was covered by the engine of the motorcycle and the whistling wind.

"What?!" Xiang Yangyuan tugged on Xiong Haoran's windbreaker, and tried to lean forward: "I didn't hear it!"

Xiong Haoran almost roared: "If I say you're cold, put your hands in my coat pocket! You idiot!"

"It's not rare!" Xiang Yangyuan yelled back, but he still did it, um, it was really warm.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the downstairs of Xiang Yangyuan's rented house, thanked Xiang Yangyuan when he got out of the driveway, and said, "Remember to return the gloves and scarf to me when you go to work tomorrow, and I will borrow it from you today."

Xiong Haoran said sullenly, "I don't have gloves and a scarf, and if I ride a bike for you, I will die of cold."

Xiang Yangyuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Then go buy it yourself."

"I don't have time to go shopping. Hey, Xiangtangyuan, the teacher treats you so well, so let's use it as a teacher's day gift."

"... Teacher's Day has passed for a long time."

"Then...then it's my birthday next month, as a birthday present."

"You say that every month... Hey, okay, I'm leaving, be careful on the road." Xiang Yangyuan has gotten used to Xiong Haoran's petty and cheap temper, and has no serious heart, so he made a blow to him After grimacing, he waved his hands and turned to go upstairs.

Xiong Haoran watched him disappear into the corridor all the time, suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, touched his pocket, but found that the cigarette case had been taken away at some time, replaced by a box of cold medicine.

Woke up after a nap, just after one o'clock, Xiang Yangyuan wanted to call to order takeaway, but involuntarily called Xiong Haoran first.

Probably because he was worried that his cold would get worse and no one would take care of him.Xiang Yangyuan silently analyzed his behavior in his heart.

"Hello..." It took a long time for the call to be picked up, Xiong Haoran was weak, and felt heavy when he heard it.The temperature dropped sharply yesterday, he wore so little and was frozen for a day and a night, and now he is in good health.

"Well, did you wake up?" Thinking that he might disturb his rest, Xiang Yangyuan felt a little guilty and guilty.Although he was bullied by Xiong Haoran in the past, he would secretly curse him for being terminally ill, but now that he is really sick, he has to worry about it.Xiong Haoran's character is a bit bad, his mouth is a bit bad, and his behavior is a bit cheap, but all in all, he should be Xiang Yangyuan's closest relative here.

"Does it sound like I've woken up?" Xiong Haoran was in a bad mood, his voice was hoarse than when we parted in the morning, and he might even have a fever.

"Have you eaten?"

"What to eat?"

"Just, eat something casually, didn't you eat when you went back?"

"No, I'm dizzy, I don't want to eat." Xiong Haoran yawned for a long time, and said inarticulately, "It's okay to hang up first, I'm going to sleep."

"Hey, Xiong Haoran!"

"Little ancestor, why..."

"Don't sleep to death, I'm going over now, you open the door for me."

"Why are you here?"

"I'll bring you something to eat. By the way, I will supervise you to take your medicine. You don't have to be polite with me. I'm just afraid that if you die at home, your lingering ghost will cause trouble to the neighbors in the future."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yangyuan reflected on whether he was a little too busy. Xiong Haoran was sick. Shouldn't he happily set off firecrackers to celebrate? Why did he go to serve him?

Until he arrived at the door of Xiong Haoran's house with the packed porridge and side dishes, he was still brooding over this issue.

Xiong Haoran came to open the door for him like a walking dead, with dark circles under his eyes, very artistic.

"Why don't you eat when you're sick?" Xiang Yangyuan entered the room, took out the disposable bowls and chopsticks, and arranged them. He hasn't been to Xiong Haoran's house for a long time, and the place is still so messy.

Xiong Haoran casually swept aside the pile of clothes on the sofa, made room for Xiang Yangyuan to sit, and then replied concisely: "Sleepy."

Xiang Yangyuan said seriously: "Put on a coat, eat, then take medicine, and then sleep!"

Xiong Haoran looked at Xiang Yangyuan with a serious face, and suddenly smiled: "Why are you nervous, I will recover from all illnesses after I sleep, and you just like to worry about it."

"It's in your arms, don't you just like to see me running around in a hurry." Xiang Yangyuan said angrily, "I won't wash your clothes for you. I'll throw it into the washing machine when I'm sick."

Under the watchful eye of Xiang Yangyuan, Xiong Haoran managed to finish two bowls of porridge and was forced to swallow a few pills.

"I said it would be good to sleep, the most annoying thing is to take medicine." Xiong Haoran lay on the bed, Ren Xiangyangyuan took his temperature and covered him with a quilt.

After making sure that he didn't have a fever, Xiang Yangyuan was slightly relieved. Also, this guy has a bear-like physique. Maybe he can really heal himself if he doesn't care about him.

Once again spurning his meddling, Xiang Yangyuan put the water glass on the bedside, and said, "Then I'm leaving, you can do it for yourself and ask for blessings."

"Teacher, I'm sick, so I can't say a good word? Get well soon or something."

"If you don't recover as soon as possible, you have to go to work tomorrow, don't think about being lazy." Xiang Yangyuan slapped the quilt hard without mercy, hitting Xiong Haoran's stomach.

On the way back, I stopped by the supermarket to buy something, and went to the bookstore to buy a few books. Xiang Yangyuan thought he could spend a quiet afternoon, but before dinner time, Xiong Haoran came to harass him.

"Good apprentice, have you eaten yet?"

Although his voice was still a little hoarse, but from the tone of that cheap boy, he knew that his illness was not serious, and his vitality like a cockroach was really extraordinary, so Xiang Yangyuan knew that he was too worried.

"Are you well?"

"It's okay, it's better, but I'm hungry."

"..."

"Hello? Apprentice?"

"You're hungry, shouldn't you call takeaway, besides, I left porridge for you..."

"The porridge doesn't taste good, why don't you come and cook for me!"

"..." Xiang Yangyuan felt that Xiong Haoran had set his lower limit again. Could it be that in his heart, he had been downgraded from a hard-working apprentice to a manservant on call?

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding you. If you haven't eaten yet, let's go out to eat together. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm alone at home."

"You should also ask me if I have anything to do..."

"Oh, then, do you have anything to do?"

"No..." Xiang Yangyuan was really defeated by him: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat the dishes made by my apprentice, but my apprentice sounds reluctant."

It's so reluctant!Xiang Yangyuan shouted silently in his heart, but said on his mouth: "No problem, if you don't dislike it."

"Really? You didn't scold me in your heart?"

Xiang Yangyuan snorted coldly, thinking that if sneezing and cursing were really effective, you could be rushed to the moon by your own sneezing.

"That's great, I'll go find you right away."

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"You are still sick, don't come by bike, take a taxi."

"It's okay, can a small cold be called a disease? You underestimate the teacher's physical fitness."

Xiang Yangyuan thought to himself, Xiong Haoran, I will never dare to underestimate you, and your thick skin.