Bliss

, and didn't bother to think too much, just nodded and got out of the car, Shen Xuanyu followed immediately.

The narrow and cramped stairs seemed to never end. The sky was getting dark, and the corridor looked particularly dark. Chu Yi's footsteps climbing the stairs were a little unsteady, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and every step was very difficult.

Shen Xuanyu's footsteps behind him seemed to be getting lighter and farther away, and a strange roar gradually sounded in his ears, and his consciousness was uncontrollably loose...

It seems that something is wrong, it's just a cold, at most a little motion sickness, how could this be...

When he was about to reach the door of his house, Chu Yi fell against the wall of the corridor, and only heard Shen Xuanyu calling his name loudly before losing consciousness.

The author has something to say: I am a waste of wood to apologize, and I plan to serve the meat next, but I don’t know how to transition and connect, I want everyone to see a complete piece of meat, so I don’t want to post it before I finish writing, but I have no choice I have written so many words before, and it has not been updated for many days, I think it is better to post a chapter first, embarrassing...

Every time the progress is different from what I predicted, it's too hard... orz

I have been writing every day for the past few days, writing and revising, all kinds of entanglements, in terms of writing meat, I really need to improve TVT

Although many parts of this article have been written by me, I really have a deep love for rock and these characters. Although my writing skills are not good, I want to convey my love as much as possible... [Why Mao is so cold...

In short, my writing is slow and there are many shortcomings. It is difficult for everyone to support me until now. I bow deeply... Please continue to bear with me [Slap!

PS I am a star who does not destroy songs and is not happy. Although I am habitually out of tune and late-stage waste Chaikou Hudi, I still record songs occasionally. If I am weak, I will post a link. Adults with strong anti-thunder ability may wish to swipe =v=?

注意点：1日文2V家3口胡错词4走调5各种自由发挥6和声乱来7多声类

Don’t click without a lightning rod, and don’t randomly click other songs on the song page if you bring a lightning rod, even I can’t face orz

Click to go through→Rock Saigao=u=

layer51 progress

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a big soft bed, the crystal lamp above my head cast a soft warm light, my whole body was sore and weak, and my head felt extremely heavy even if it was resting on the pillow.

Chu Yi strenuously raised his body and looked around. The familiar layout and layout of the room, the gorgeous floor-to-ceiling curtains... This is undoubtedly Shen Xuanyu's home.

Why was he lying on his bed... trying hard to recall everything that happened today, after the filming was over, he got in Shen Xuanyu's car to go home, and after that... his memory was a bit faulty, and Chu Yi lay down again weakly.

The door of the room was opened, and someone walked in. Chu Yi looked up, and it was Shen Xuanyu who came in with a dinner plate.

"Honey, are you awake?" Shen Xuanyu beamed with joy, took a towel and wiped Chu Yi's sweaty forehead carefully, "You actually fainted, and you were about to die of fright."

"Did I really faint because of a cold?" Chu Yi felt a dull pain in his throat when he spoke.

"Cold? Just a cold. How could you faint? You have a fever and anemia, Boss..." Shen Xuanyu said sadly, "I invited my personal doctor to come and see you. He took your blood sample and the test results came out just now. You called me and told me. Have you ever paid attention to your body?"

I don’t have the habit of eating breakfast. Lunch is mostly the company’s work meal. I often miss dinner. I don’t have the self-consciousness to eat dinner. Good meal.

Chu Yi reflected for a while, and felt that this situation combined with a fever did have the possibility of fainting.

"Honey, shouldn't your brain be burnt out?" Shen Xuanyu reached out to touch Chu Yi's forehead, "It doesn't seem so hot anymore, why are you so stunned and unresponsive?"

"It's your brain that burns out..." Chu Yi retorted in a low voice, "I'm tired and hungry..." In fact, my throat hurts too, so I don't want to say too much.

"It's right to scold me. I made you mushroom porridge with minced chicken. I don't have any ingredients at home. I can't buy fresh ones at this spot. The takeaway is not healthy enough. Let it cool down and I'll feed it to you." Shen Xuanyu lightly lightened it with a spoon. Gently flick the porridge in the bowl to cool it down faster.

"Mushroom and chicken porridge?" Chu Yi tried his best to inhale his stuffed nose. It was indeed the familiar scent, which he had loved since he was a child.

"Don't you like it?" Shen Xuanyu was worried.

"No, I like it very much..." Chu Yi's voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Xuanyu felt relieved, helped Chu Yi up a bit, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it near his mouth to cool it down, and delivered it to his mouth.

The taste of the porridge is very bland. It is like this when you have a cold. Whatever you eat tastes bland, but he can still feel the mellow deliciousness.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Shen Xuanyu asked eagerly.

Chu Yi nodded slightly: "It's delicious."

At times like this, eating food that this person cooks for himself is delicious anyway.

"It's so rare to hear you praise me, then I'll eat all of these." Although the words were still commanding, Shen Xuanyu's tone was very gentle.

Chu Yi opened his mouth obediently, mouthful after mouthful, the warmth spread from the inside of his body until his whole body became hot, but it was not the kind of irritating heat, but warm to the heart.

"It tastes like my mother's..." Chu Yi murmured softly.

Shen Xuanyu cast him a questioning look.

"When I was young, if I was sick, my mother would make me porridge with mushrooms and minced chicken." Chu Yi leaned back against the pillow, as if talking to himself, "The ones she made are even more delicious than those bought in the store. Later, seeing that I liked it very much, she often made it for me, and being able to eat her porridge was the happiest thing at that time."

Shen Xuanyu listened quietly, and put the last spoonful into Chu Yi's mouth: "Honey, as long as you like, I can make it for you often in the future."

"Later my mother and my father divorced, and she made porridge for me the night before she left." Chu Yi's voice was soft and hoarse, "But I didn't eat a bite that night."

"..." Shen Xuanyu's hand holding the tissue stopped in mid-air.

"Now as long as I eat mushroom and chicken porridge, I will think of my mother, but when I think of her, I feel unhappy." Chu Yi slightly curved his lips, but his smile was a bit bitter.

"Why did your parents divorce?" Shen Xuanyu gently wiped the corner of Chu Yi's mouth with a tissue.

"My father was too useless, so my mother found someone else... No, maybe it was because my mother found someone else that she used my father's uselessness as an excuse for divorce, who knows." Chu Yi smiled bleakly.

"It turned out to be you who suffered the most." Shen Xuanyu held Chu Yi's hand.

"Tell me, does my mom love my dad?" Mingming felt his throat hurt, but he couldn't stop chattering, as if he was asking the person in front of him, and more like asking himself.

"Even if you used to love, you don't love anymore. Love is actually such a fragile thing." Without waiting for Shen Xuanyu to answer, Chu Yi continued talking on his own.

"Honey..." Shen Xuanyu tightened his grip on Chu Yi's hand.

"The so-called love is probably not as reliable as rock and roll." Lowering his eyes, Chu Yi's expression dimmed, cold sweat leaked from the palm of Shen Xuanyu's hand, "At least rock and roll will never change."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Xuanyu stroked Chu Yi's cheek.

"So it's better not to love, or when there is no more love, even a small habit can hurt people terribly." Wuzi continued, his expression became sad.

"Aren't you enough? You have not experienced it yet, and you slandered it as worthless? Just because of the individual phenomena you saw?" Shen Xuanyu frowned unhappily, and suddenly pinched Chu Yi's chin, forcing He faces himself.

"These phenomena are no longer isolated, so I think that as long as my feelings for you remain at the stage of liking, then... um..." The voice stopped abruptly, and all the remaining words were sealed in his mouth.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a big soft bed, the crystal lamp above my head cast a soft warm light, my whole body was sore and weak, and my head felt extremely heavy even if it was resting on the pillow.

Chu Yi strenuously raised his body and looked around. The familiar layout and layout of the room, the gorgeous floor-to-ceiling curtains... This is undoubtedly Shen Xuanyu's home.

Why was he lying on his bed... trying hard to recall everything that happened today, after the filming was over, he got in Shen Xuanyu's car to go home, and after that... his memory was a bit faulty, and Chu Yi lay down again weakly.

The door of the room was opened, and someone walked in. Chu Yi looked up, and it was Shen Xuanyu who came in with a dinner plate.

"Honey, are you awake?" Shen Xuanyu beamed with joy, took a towel and wiped Chu Yi's sweaty forehead carefully, "You actually fainted, and you were about to die of fright."

"Did I really faint because of a cold?" Chu Yi felt a dull pain in his throat when he spoke.

"Cold? Just a cold. How could you faint? You have a fever and anemia, Boss..." Shen Xuanyu said sadly, "I invited my personal doctor to come and see you. He took your blood sample and the test results came out just now. You called me and told me. Have you ever paid attention to your body?"

I don’t have the habit of eating breakfast. Lunch is mostly the company’s work meal. I often miss dinner. I don’t have the self-consciousness to eat dinner. Good meal.

Chu Yi reflected for a while, and felt that this situation combined with a fever did have the possibility of fainting.

"H