You always have to pay back when you come out to hang out

"I like to leave my imprint on you, and I want everyone to know that you belong to me, Zhao Qinglang!"──[Zhao Qinglang's Quotations]

Zhong Qi, who tossed and turned in bed all night, stayed up until dawn with his eyes open.Sleeping alone on the double bed, he was still used to lying on his side naturally. Without Zhao Qinglang's double bed, Zhong Qi was not used to it. Not only was there a piece of space left on the bed, but also a piece of his heart was missing.Stretching out his right hand from under the quilt, Zhong Qi held it up high in front of his eyes, and opened his five fingers to look carefully. There was nothing on his hand that had been washed, it was very clean, not even the breath that belonged to Zhao Qinglang was left slightest……

Now that I think about it, those things that should never have happened last night, but fortunately, Zhao Qinglang didn't ask for it to be the last...

Zhong Qi's mood at the moment was extremely complicated. The most direct consequence of yesterday's impulsiveness was that he didn't know how to face Zhao Qinglang.But what should be faced is always to be faced.He can't just lock himself in the room like this for the rest of his life, so he can't come out to meet people.

Putting on his clothes indiscriminately, Zhong Qi walked to the door lightly, put his hand on the doorknob, and slowly unscrewed it, trying not to make a sound as much as possible.When the door was unscrewed a crack, Zhong Qi felt that something seemed to be blocking the door.Pulling it away suspiciously, he found that Zhao Qinglang was wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the chair backwards, with his arms folded on the back of the chair, his head tilted on his arms, and fell asleep just like that.

This situation was completely beyond Zhong Qi's imagination. Seeing Zhao Qinglang's sleeping state, he couldn't help frowning: Could it be that he just sat here all night?

"Zhao..." Zhong Qi stretched out his hand hesitantly, wondering if he should touch that fluffy head.

"Good morning!" Zhao Qinglang raised his head abruptly, causing Zhong Qi to take a step back in fright. The drowsy Zhao Qinglang didn't know if he had seen the person in front of him clearly, so he said "Good morning" like a conditioned reflex, as if Waking up as usual.

"Go to bed and sleep, I'm up!" Zhong Qi lowered his head and turned sideways to make way.

Zhao Qinglang got up in a daze, and then hugged Zhong Qi, who froze, "You...what are you doing!"

"Hush──" Zhao Qinglang squinted his sleepy eyes, put his head on Zhong Qi's shoulder, and said lazily, "Good boy! Don't talk, let's sleep together!" As he spoke, he moved Zhong Qi to the side of the bed, killing Zhong Qi Lying dead on the bed, Zhao Qinglang showed a slight smile on his lips, rubbed his cheek, took a few sips, and then settled down to sleep.Zhong Qi stared blankly at the ceiling, he knew that the current Zhao Qinglang was not sober at all.

Breathing the other person's breath, Zhong Qi gradually closed his eyes. I don't know how long it has been like this, Zhong Qi only felt a cloud of high temperature and hot air spraying on his side face.He reached out to push Zhao Qinglang away, but his hand touched his hot face.

Zhong Qi was taken aback, opened his eyes and sat up on the bed, "Zhao Qinglang?" He touched Zhao Qinglang's forehead, it was very hot.Without a thermometer, he also knew that Zhao Qinglang had a fever.He must have caught a cold, so Zhong Qi fiddled with it casually and went out to buy medicine for him.Standing outside the glass door with the words "Yu Ting—Emergency Contraception", Zhong Qi was a little hesitant. The small pharmacy outside the school had a good business, but the most popular ones were family planning products.There should be some cold medicine...

"What do you want to buy?" The shop owner is a woman in her 30s. She greeted Zhong Qi with a smile as soon as she saw off the previous boy who bought condoms.

"If you have a fever, what kind of medicine is better?" Zhong Qi tried not to let his eyes fall on those colorful packaging boxes.

"Fever? That means there is inflammation in the body." The shopkeeper talked a lot, and from time to time, he glanced at Zhong Qi with a special meaning, which made Zhong Qi feel terrified. "It should be caused by a cold..." Instead of letting her continue with unreliable guesses, Zhong Qi immediately stopped her.

"Uh……"

In the end, Zhong Qi went back with some cold medicine, anti-fever medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine.Back at his residence, he boiled water and cooked porridge again.After serving Zhao Qinglang to take his medicine, he also stared at him as he drank cups of warm boiled water until Zhao Qinglang's stomach swelled, and he ran to the toilet.

"It's time to eat!" Zhong Qi put a bowl of white rice porridge on the bedside to signal Zhao Qinglang to eat. Zhao Qinglang had just drank enough water, so how could he eat another grain of rice now.

"I have to rest for a while... I was so full just now..."

"Ask for trouble!" Zhong Qi didn't say much, after leaving such a sentence, he picked up the bowl of porridge and ate it by himself.The fragrance of rice made Zhao Qinglang swallow his saliva involuntarily.Stomach fullness is one thing, wanting to eat is another.Zhao Qinglang finally understood why there were so many people filling their mouths while shouting that they were full.

"Isn't that for me? How did you eat it yourself?"

Zhong Qi glanced at him and said, "There's still in the pot, I'll make it later. Don't forget to take your medicine after you finish eating." Really, if I had known that he would be so hard when he was sick, I might as well have let him in yesterday. sleep in the house.It's just that he forgot that if Zhao Qinglang hadn't made such an outburst, the two of them would still be embarrassed now.

"Hehe..." Zhao Qinglang didn't respond, just looked at Zhong Qi and smirked.He lay on the sofa in the living room for a while yesterday, thinking about it, he felt that if he just let Zhong Qi come here like this, he would be too passive.Moreover, he knew Zhong Qi, so he naturally knew what was going on in his heart.It's not easy to break the embarrassment. It's too hypocritical to pretend that nothing happened.So, Zhao Qinglang took a cold shower for a while, then moved a chair and sat there wrapped in a quilt.Huang Tian lived up to everyone's expectations, that cold water bath was too powerful!

Although this trick is effective, it is too harmful to the body and cannot be used frequently.

After Zhong Qi finished eating and cleaned up, he came to see how Zhao Qinglang was doing. He naturally put the back of his hand on Zhao Qinglang's forehead, "It's still a little hot, but it's much better than in the morning..." He withdrew his hand and turned around. Poured a glass of water to Zhao Qinglang, "Drink more water, you can detoxify, and heal quickly."

"Hmm..." Zhao Qinglang was overjoyed in his heart, but he couldn't express himself too much on his face.Such a "virtuous and considerate" Zhong Qi is really hard to put it down.Alas, Zhao Qinglang couldn't help sighing, what should I do?He really loves Zhong Qi to death, he likes everything, so much!

"Don't lie down all the time. If you have the strength, get up and move around. I'm going to find Lin Xiaoyu later, and I may come back later. What do you want to eat at night? I'll bring it to you."

"I'll go with you!" Zhao Qinglang immediately lifted the quilt and got up when he heard Zhong Qi shake out, he didn't live here just to lie on the bed by himself!

"...Okay, you should wear more. Don't neglect temperature and demeanor..." Zhong Qi threw his knitted scarf to Zhao Qinglang.

Faced with Zhong Qi's concern, Zhao Qinglang looked gloomy, he is in good health!If he didn't do it on purpose, even if all the men in the dormitory fell ill, he would be the last one to fall down!