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"Zhaoyuan, are you alright?"

A gentle and clear voice came, and Mo Zhaoyuan opened his eyes, and saw a boy in a white shirt and light blue jeans sitting beside the bed.He has a head of slightly longer hair, the ends of which hang softly on his shoulders, a pair of peach blossom eyes are shining, full of tenderness; a handsome nose bridge, and then two petals with crimson lips, the lips are beautiful; The fair skin coupled with the gentle temperament on his body made him feel like a gentleman like jade.

"Well, I'm fine." Mo Zhaoyuan felt his body and found that everything was fine, but his head was a little dizzy and throbbing.

At this time, the metal voice of cn170 sounded in my mind: "Xiaoyuan~This is your good friend since childhood, Wen Qiche~"

With a thought in Mo Zhaoyuan's mind, cn170 appeared in his mind. At this time, the code had disappeared, replaced by square characters—Wen Qiche, male, 17 years old, Mo Zhaoyuan's bamboo horse, bamboo horse.

Mo Zhaoyuan subconsciously thought of the plot, and then, the words on the screen changed instantly - Mo Zhaoyuan ran away from home after a quarrel with his parents, was soaked in the rain all night, and was "picked up" by Wen Qiche and went home to take care of him.Location: Guest bedroom on the second floor of Wen Qiche's villa.

Then, Mo Zhaoyuan saw three bright words in the "Host Status" - Fever.

......

Mo Zhaoyuan suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Zhaoyuan, can you take yourself a little more seriously?" Wen Qiche poked his forehead, his tentacles were still hot, and he was a little angry, but his voice was still gentle, "I won't talk about arguing with my uncle and aunt." , I don't want to say more..."

He paused, a little sad in a trance: "Anyway, you have made enough troubles for Luo Zike... But, why don't you even care about your own body? It's late at night, and you're playing Rain, you ran out without anything...Have you ever thought that you will get sick? If I didn't find you, would you, Young Master Mo, have to sleep on the street overnight?"

"Qi Che..." Mo Zhaoyuan's voice was hoarse, "Water..."

Wen Qiche glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, but still got up and poured him a glass of water, and handed it to him: "That."

Mo Zhaoyuan took the glass, and the clear and transparent water swayed in the thick glass, and the sunlight was dim, leaving behind fragments of warmth.After drinking half a glass of water in small sips, and put it on the bedside table, Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Wen Qiche again: "What time is it?"

"It's past eleven o'clock." Wen Qiche raised his wrist and looked at the quartz watch on his wrist, "You overslept."

"Well, I know." Mo Zhaoyuan replied lazily, but his mind was quickly analyzing Wen Qiche's usefulness for his plot - Wen Qiche belonged to the original owner... bamboo horse, bamboo horse, feelings Must be good, might be a big help...

"Oh hehehe~" came the cold metal voice, "Do you still remember what this system said, dear Xiaoyuan~' Their love has gone through many hardships, some from the prince's family, some from the prince's friends ', huh~"

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

So, this is resistance rather than help...

"I asked for leave for you, although you don't care too much." Wen Qiche looked helpless, "Are you hungry? I cooked porridge and warmed it up for you."

"Well, good." Mo Zhaoyuan's voice is still lazy, probably because of the fever, he has a nasal voice, but it seems that his voice has a different kind of sexy.

When Wen Qiche heard Mo Zhaoyuan's answer, he got up again and left the room to make porridge.Only now did Mo Zhaoyuan have the opportunity to carefully observe the current environment.

This is a very large suite with a large king-size bed, a large white-lacquered log wardrobe, a set of beige fabric sofa; a desk is placed by the window, and a soft chair is in front of the desk , there is a floor lamp next to the table, and there are lamps on the table; there is also a white lacquered round table in the center of the room, and four chairs are placed around the table; the walls are covered with warm yellow wallpaper, and every corner is hung There are wall lamps, and there are two beside the bed—the whole room has a European-style retro flavor.

Mo Zhaoyuan lifted the quilt from his body and got out of bed.Only then did he realize that he was barely naked, except for a pair of boxers. Maybe he got wet last night?Walking to the closet and opening the door, there were all kinds of clothes and trousers inside. Mo Zhaoyuan took a long red and black checked shirt and put it on, and then casually took a pair of black trousers.

When Wen Qiche came in with the porridge, he saw Mo Zhaoyuan, who was already dressed, stepping barefoot on the dark brown velvet carpet. Against the background of the dark carpet, his white bare feet had a strange beauty; They were all slim-fit, making him look tall and straight, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs.

"Qiche?" Seeing that Wen Qiche was just standing at the door and didn't come in again, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help being a little puzzled. He didn't realize that he was in a daze until he saw Wen Qiche's slightly dilated pupils.

"Ah," Wen Qiche blinked, came back to his senses, put the Ge Kiln celadon bowl containing porridge on the round table, and sat down opposite Mo Zhaoyuan.In the emerald-colored celadon, the white rice grains are plump and crystal clear, a few honey-colored diced meat are evenly floating on the white porridge, and there are a few tender green vegetables, which have obviously been carefully mixed. The celadon spoon of the same style leaned gently against the rim of the bowl, half of which was submerged in the porridge.

"Mmm, it's really good, it's full of color and fragrance!" Mo Zhaoyuan took a sip, and the tip of his tongue felt just the right amount of warmth.The taste of the porridge is light, with a faint hint of saltiness, the diced meat is tender, and it can be torn apart with a slight bite, and the vegetables are soft, but not burnt—this porridge is quite good.

"Is it delicious?" Wen Qiche's eyes lit up instantly, with joy from the bottom of his heart.

"The host uses 'Poke you to be cute~', and the target is 'Wen Qiche', which is specifically expressed as 'Praise your cooking is delicious~', resulting in the effect - 'Wen Qiche's favorability has increased'."

Mo Zhaoyuan blinked - what is "to poke you cute"?Also, could it be said that Wen Qiche's cuteness is to praise his delicious food? ...really virtuous...

At this moment, the doorbell rang—it was the bell of the carved iron door of the villa, and every room could receive it, of course, the living room and dining room were no exception—Wen Qiche got up, walked to the corridor at the door, and turned on the intercom .

"Senior Wen, I'm Luo Zike, um, Senior Mo didn't come to school today, what's wrong with him?"

Wen Qiche's hands paused, then he turned his head and called into the room, "Zhaoyuan, it's Luo Zike."

"Oh." Mo Zhaoyuan put down the half-eaten porridge, stood up, walked to Wen Qiche's side, and said to the intercom, "Is there something wrong?"

"Senior Mo, you didn't come to school today, what's wrong?" Luo Zike's voice was a little anxious, "I was a little worried about you, so I came here during the lunch break."

"How do you know I'm here?" Mo Zhaoyuan was a little surprised.

"Oh, I went to ask the teacher, and the teacher said that Senior Wen asked for leave for you, so I came here." Luo Zike explained, "What's wrong with you, are you okay now?"

"I accidentally got caught in the rain last night and had a low-grade fever. It's fine." Mo Zhaoyuan answered Luo Zike's question indifferently, "It will probably be better in the evening!"

"Oh, I see, then I'll go back." After speaking, Luo Zike unilaterally hung up the intercom.

"The host uses 'poke you to be cute~', and the target is 'Luo Zike', which is specifically expressed as 'suffering for you but not talking~', resulting in effects—'Luo Zike favors upupup', 'Luo Zike develops love'."

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

What's the meaning?Mo Zhaoyuan started arguing with his family because of Luo Zike before the two of them got together?Also, did you actually say that Mo Zhaoyuan pursued Luo Zike?I always thought this was a happy-ending story of a little poor man chasing a tall, rich and handsome man...