you bastard black belly attack

Qu Haochen washed his hands, turned around and took the baby who was rubbing against his back into his arms, and rubbed his little head.

"Hey, baby, you are sick, don't worry, I will take care of you..."

Afraid that Yan Xun would not be able to bear the smell if he stayed in it for a long time: "Honey, why don't you go out and play for a while now? I'll come over to accompany you after I finish washing the clothes."

Yan Xun didn't want to, so he went straight into Qu Haochen's arms: "No, I want to be with you."

Qu Haochen has always been used to this baby, there is nothing he can do about it, he can only let Yan Xun cling to him.

Just turning around to pick up a pair of pants, Yan Xun saw the mess in the bathtub more clearly following Qu Haochen's movements, and the smell became more pungent, and he couldn't help but gag.

"Uh... vomit..."

Qu Haochen hurriedly looked down, and saw that his darling retched again, his heart ached so badly, he quickly carried the darling out and sat on the sofa.

But Yan Xun couldn't stop his nausea for a long time, lying in Qu Haochen's arms and retching non-stop.

Qu Haochen had to hold Yan Xun and couldn't get the basin. Seeing that the person in his arms was so uncomfortable, he didn't dare to touch him. He could only take out a few pieces of paper from the side and put them in his hands and put them next to Yan Xun's mouth so that he could vomit at any time. .

The pungent smell is just an irritation, Yan Xun's gastroenteritis is still not healed, and now he can't smell the smell but still wants to vomit.

After retching for a long time, he spit out some saliva on Qu Haochen's hand, then vomited out all the food residue and gastric juice in his stomach, and finally even vomited out the bile and was still retching.

Qu Haochen stroked Yan Xun's twitching back, his heart ached like a needle prick, but he didn't know how to help him.

After finally calming down, Yan Xun leaned against Qu Haochen's arms and panted heavily, tears flowed down his face, his eyes were red and his face was pale.

"Honey... let me carry you to bed and lie down for a while, okay?"

"Don't...hug...don't move...every move...vomit...in the stomach...still turning..."

Qu Haochen rinsed Yan Xun's mouth, packed up the filth that Yan Xun just vomited into the trash can, wiped his hands, hugged him and sat on the sofa, let Yan Xun rest on his own, stretched out his hand to Yan Xunshun's back, rubbed his chest , so that he can be more comfortable.

Yan Xun curled up in Qu Haochen's arms and gradually fell asleep.

Qu Haochen hurriedly washed those dirty pants while Yan Xun was asleep, cleaned the bathroom, sprayed the air freshener, and went to Yan Xun's side to guard.

This time, Yan Xun's gastroenteritis came on violently, and he was tossing for a week after that.

Often during the day, when Qu Haochen hugged and fed porridge, he suddenly vomited out all the digested and undigested porridge in his stomach, and he could no longer eat the contaminated whole bowl of porridge; Qu Haochen, who was holding him next to him, was covered all over his body, not to mention the quilt on the bed; when talking to Qu Haochen, he suddenly felt nauseous and retched from time to time, and spit out Qu Haochen's hand; at night, he was hugged by Qu Haochen in a daze I go to the bathroom all the time, but I can't help but lose my pants halfway.

Qu Haochen guarded Yan Xun and didn't dare to walk away, because he was afraid that Yan Xun would vomit again when he would not have the strength to sit up and be choked.

When cooking porridge for Yan Xun, washing clothes, and changing sheets and quilts, he must be placed where he can see him at any time, for fear that something will happen to his baby if he is not careful.

After a week, Yan Xun finally got better, but he lost a lot of weight.

Qu Haochen didn't take much rest for a whole week, and watched over his baby all day and all night, the blue and black in front of his eyes were as obvious as possible.

Qu Haochen observed for another two days, and saw that his baby had indeed not vomited again, and that he had no serious diarrhea other than the usual morning diarrhea, so he felt relieved, fell on the bed and fell asleep holding his troubled baby. a whole day.

Yan Xun's schedule for this week was almost all uncomfortable, and he tossed Qu Haochen for a while, and fell asleep after tossing, leaving Qu Haochen to clean up the mess while he fell asleep, so how can he still sleep now.

What should I do if I can't sleep?Qu Haochen had to hold himself in his arms again.

So, Yan Xun lay on Qu Haochen writhing around, turning his head to look at Qu Haochen from time to time.

Yan Xun didn't know what he was thinking anymore, and wanted to wake Qu Haochen up to be with him, and hoped that he could still take a good rest.

Finally, Yan Xun's bed was icy cold by himself.

So, he skillfully picked up Qu Haochen, turned over and lay on Qu Haochen's body, put his face against Qu Haochen's broad chest, and stayed on it with peace of mind.

Suddenly Qu Haochen moved, Yan Xun thought he had woken Qu Haochen up, so he hurriedly looked up.

But Qu Haochen just raised his hand and put it on his back, and patted it lightly, just like when he usually coaxed himself to sleep.

Yan Xun poked Qu Haochen's face, but it seemed that Qu Haochen was still deeply asleep.

So is this what Qu Haochen will do subconsciously when he falls asleep...

So on weekdays, Qu Haochen just patted himself and coaxed himself all night...

I won't forget even when he's asleep...

Yan Xun lay quietly on Qu Haochen's body, feeling the comfort of the gentle pat on the back, his eyes gradually turned red, and tears fell down immediately.

Lying on Qu Haochen's body, I was moved and cried for a while, then wiped all the snot and tears onto Qu Haochen's clothes.

Sucking his nose, Yan Xun went to Qu Haochen's side and kissed Qu Haochen hard on the face.

Then he retracted back and lay on Qu Haochen's body, feeling Qu Haochen's hand pat on his back, and slowly fell asleep.

If Yan Xun moved around like this as usual, Qu Haochen would have woken up long ago.

But this week, he didn't have much rest, and was tossed so hard by his baby that he fell asleep and didn't wake up.

The movement of patting Yan Xun was also developed after sleeping with Yan Xun.

Although every time he coaxes Yan Xun to fall asleep, he sleeps by himself, but Yan Xun is very noisy in his sleep. If he hits left and kicks right, there is no peace.

I also often have nightmares, crying out in my dreams, and I don't know if I woke up with fright, but I always fell asleep when I looked at it in a daze.

Qu Haochen hardly slept in the first few nights, just watched his baby toss, softly coaxed and persuaded him, wiped his tears and covered him with a quilt.

Later, I found that every time I patted his back lightly, Yan Xun could sleep more peacefully.

Qu Haochen often patted Yan Xun for a whole night, and Yan Xun really slept more peacefully, lying quietly on Qu Haochen's chest, drooling and snoring.

In this way, Qu Haochen got into the habit of patting his baby's back. Even when he fell asleep, he still thought about coaxing his baby, so it became a subconscious action.

After five o'clock in the morning the next day, Qu Haochen woke up habitually. Sure enough, seeing that his baby was still asleep, he writhed on his body, muttering in a low voice that his stomach hurts.

He quickly got up and put on a coat, picked up his baby with the quilt and walked to the bathroom, took off Yan Xun's pants and let him sit on the toilet wrapped in a quilt.

Yan Xun slept soundly in Qu Haochen's arms. Although he felt a stomachache, he still felt sleepy and too lazy to move, besides, there was Qu Haochen beside him.

Suddenly there was a bowel sound in Yan Xun's stomach, and Yan Xun's whimpering became more intense, and he shrank back in Qu Haochen's arms with some discomfort.

Qu Haochen hugged him beside him and rubbed his stomach, and Yan Xun had "puff puff puff" after a while.

After Yan Xun finished purging, Qu Haochen picked him up a little bit, cleaned him up, flushed the toilet, and carried his baby back to the bed to put him to sleep.

Yan Xun has long been used to these things, he didn't even open his eyes from the beginning to the end, he was coaxed and hugged by Qu Haochen and fell asleep in a daze.

Yan Xun felt that there was nothing to worry about these things, since Qu Haochen was there anyway.

Qu Haochen coaxed Yan Xun to sleep, changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Yan Xun.

This time, Yan Xun's gastroenteritis attack was so severe that Qu Haochen was quite frightened.

Thinking of the pitiful appearance of my baby who has lost a lot of weight, my heart hurts.

So he specially invited nutrition experts to regulate Yan Xun's body, and prescribed a daily menu.

The recipe given by this nutrition expert is quite professional, but it is troublesome to make.

At that time, Yan Ao glanced at it and curled his lips, thinking that who would really make such a troublesome recipe?It can only be used for research.

But Qu Haochen couldn't bear Yan Xun's pain, so he actually followed the recipe one by one every day.

But Yan Xun didn't appreciate it, because there were too many things to eat according to the recipe, and some dishes he didn't like no matter how delicious Qu Haochen cooked them.

Every day, Qu Haochen held Yan Xun in his arms while coaxing and feeding him, and he had to prevent the baby in his arms from throwing the bowl because of his temper. It was hard for him to finish feeding the food. Even in winter, Qu Haochen was sweating all over. .

After breakfast was ready, Qu Haochen went to coax up his baby who was lying in bed, change his clothes, take him out to wash and pee, and then take him out to feed him.

When he was about to leave the bedroom, Qu Haochen glanced at the cell phone on the table that Yan Xun hadn't touched since he came back, and sneered in his heart.

During the week Song Yan came back, he spent countless hours looking for his good friend Yan Xun.

But Yan Xun's phone was turned off no matter how much he called, even on the day of the class reunion, Yan Xun didn't come or call anyone.

When we met, because I thought Yan Xun was a bit strange, I forgot to ask him where he lived now.

Now there is no one to be found at all.

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