You can't imagine the happiness of double A

This, what and what.

Sun Zhaole foolishly followed Qin Ye into the door, and then he threw an ear thermometer.A test, more than 37 degrees, low fever.

That's how I got a fever...

"Awesome." Sun Zhaole exclaimed, "I'll take some medicine." His voice was hoarse, so weird that he couldn't listen to it himself.Sun Zhaole immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Qin Ye turned his head and gave him a warning look.

Sun Zhaole didn't know why, so he touched his forehead.No wonder he didn't drink or smoke, and didn't have major mood swings, but the susceptibility period came. It turned out to be because he had a fever.

Imbalance in the body may lead to loss of control of pheromones.However, due to the different physique of each person, the results shown are also different.

This is the focus of the physiology class every year.

Sun Zhaole went back to the room to find some medicine, took some hot water, lay down on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.When he woke up, the sky was pitch black and his stomach was empty. Sun Zhaole looked at the time and saw that only ten minutes had passed.

After lying down for a while, the complications of the cold came out.Congested nose, sore throat and heavy head.

The house was very quiet. When Sun Zhaole opened the door, he saw Qin Ye's cat lying in front of his door and licking its paws.As soon as she saw him coming out, she clung to him affectionately and dawdled against his trouser legs.

Sun Zhaole looked at the empty living room with his head, squatted down/body rubbed the round-headed little guy, and asked to himself, "You... where is your father? Where did he go?"

Sun Zhaole stroked the cat silently for a while, and felt that if he continued to stroke the cat, he would completely lose the dignity of the dog pie, so he withdrew his hand.When he got up, the cat nimbly got into his arms, narrowed its eyes, and clung to his chest happily.

"..."

Qin Ye didn't lie when he said that cats like mint flavor. Last time, the cat was so clingy to him because he used mint-flavored pacifier during his susceptible period.This time too.

What a snobby cat!

Sun Zhaole hugged the cat and walked around the house.

Qin Ye is not at home.

But he didn't study late today.

Sun Zhaole was puzzled for a while, and unknowingly approached Qin Ye's room.Although they are under the same roof, they have a tacit understanding and have never entered each other's private domain.

Sun Zhaole hugged the cat, stood in front of the room, knocked his head on the door, and silently imagined how Qin Ye's character would decorate the room.He was in a daze when he suddenly heard the door opening behind him.

Carrying a plastic bag, Qin Ye closed the door behind his back, his eyes were a little surprised, but also a little indescribably complicated.

The cat's reaction was faster than Sun Zhaole's, and it softly barked at Qinye.

Qin Ye said: "Puppy, come here."

The puppy, who used to be very obedient, stayed motionless in Sun Zhaole's arms, staring at Qin Ye obediently with bright round eyes.

This is awkward.

Sun Zhaole was about to put the cat on the ground, and just as he had this tendency, the puppy nimbly grabbed his sleeve.

"..."

Qin Ye coughed and said, "Forget it, you can hold it." When he took two steps closer, he could smell the peppermint scent lingering on Sun Zhaole's body.

Qin Ye paused, closed his eyes and turned around, put the plastic bag in his hand on the coffee table, took out a few medicine boxes from it, and said to Sun Zhaole, "Come here and take the medicine."

It turned out that he went to buy medicine.

Sun Zhaole was a little moved, but still said: "I have taken the medicine."

"What kind of medicine? Anti-inflammatory or fever-reducing?"

"..." Sun Zhaole didn't know what kind of medicine he was taking, he never took medicine for its efficacy.I took this medicine for fever last time, and I will also take it next time. If it is gone, I will buy some and store it.

Qin Ye couldn't wait for an answer, so he looked up at him coldly, and said, "Bring me the medicine box, let me have a look."

Sun Zhaole remained silent.

"...you know the name of the medicine, don't you?"

This Sun Zhaole knew that it was written on the capsule board.He showed it to Qin Ye, and Qin Ye took out the medicine he still needed to take, and let him see the dosage clearly, taking advantage of this gap, he boiled a pot of water.

Sun Zhaole hissed and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't burn it, cold water and boiling water are the same, it's about taking medicine."

He never cared about such a small problem.It's not a precious Omega, and it's okay to swallow it directly without water.

But Qin Ye ignored him, leaving him with a straight and broad back.

Hot steam rose from the hot water that had just boiled, and Qin Ye mixed some warm water into it.

Sun Zhaole was still squatting in front of the coffee table, studying how to take these packets of medicine.After he had a fever, his IQ seemed to plummet, and he kept mixing up several medicines. If his throat wasn't hoarse, he would have cursed at himself.

Hearing Qin Ye's movement, Sun Zhaole reached out to take the cup in his hand.But Qin Ye didn't seem to notice his movements, and put the water glass on the coffee table directly.

Sun Zhaole was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Ye had already walked to his door, and was about to open the door to enter, when he heard the words, he turned around and said, "I don't like mint flavor."

The door lock made a soft closing sound.

Sun Zhaole and the cat looked at each other, and after a while, he rubbed the cat's chin and said, "You're rebellious enough to like something your father doesn't."

Qin Ye turned over, lifted the quilt, pinched the bridge of his nose, and sat up against the head of the bed.

The room was dark, and there was no alarm clock to know what time it was.Qin Ye took out his phone, squinted his eyes slightly in the bright light, it was three o'clock in the morning.

He has never slept well, and it is common for him to fall asleep and wake up without a trace of drowsiness.

Qin Ye turned on the small bedside lamp, and the warm orange light was like a sea tide spreading over a flat beach, illuminating half of his face, and the silhouette cast on the other wall was indifferent and restrained.

He clicked on WeChat, and at the top of the chat list was the work group in the school, followed by several teachers and students.He usually doesn't have anyone to chat with often, and this kind of social software has always been quite deserted.

He clicked on the circle of friends, and the circle of friends was much more lively than the chat list, and the dynamics of colleagues and students were all kinds of strange.Qin Ye swipe down casually, and suddenly stopped when he saw a certain item.

Fang Lian: Recruit relatives for my brother↓

A picture.

The whole photo was taken from an upside-down perspective, and Qin Ye turned the phone around.

In the photo, Sun Zhaole is lying on his side in a piece of still water, his eyelids covered with gold powder are half closed, the corners of his eyes are clear and delicate, a peach petal is placed on the bridge of his tall nose, and his curly gray hair is dyed with bright red flower juice, soft and soft Close to the cheeks and neck.

The background behind him is a more complicated and gorgeous pile of flowers, each with its own style, flowers gathered together, although beautiful, but strange, like the mysterious and terrifying mouth of the abyss, using the beautiful skin as bait, trying to devour everything.

Sun Zhaole's green eyes are like flowing water, flowing on the precarious border.

Qin Ye felt short of breath as soon as he met those eyes, and couldn't help but look away after looking for a long time. This is a person's natural reaction to this kind of beauty that transcends gender.

Fang Lian also attached several comments.

[The Hou Mansion gave birth to seven sons, and finally had a daughter, the old Hou Ye gave instructions: Praise, praise the Lord! 】

[It is worthwhile to spend a whole day of precious time with the well-known photographer and the unknown model Lele]

[Everyone, don't come to Xiaochuang, I want contact information, I'm just kidding!My brother has a big temper, and if he wants to leak his WeChat account, he will blow my head off]

Qin Ye clicked on the big picture again, silently saved the picture, and locked the phone screen.He lay down under the quilt and closed his eyes, but Sun Zhaole's eyes were still in front of him.

Qin Ye is not good at art interpretation, he can't understand paintings, and he can't understand photography.In the photo, Sun Zhaole's eyes are fragile, but they imply danger, which is the danger perceived by human instinct.

It was the danger in Qin Ye's senses.

Sun Zhaole was awakened by Qin Ye's cat in the morning. He wanted to hug the cat and continue to sleep, but he didn't expect the cat to thump and wake him up.

After all, he was young, and most of his cold would be cured after sleeping. At this time, he was hugging the quilt, staring at the cat with a straight face and big eyes.

"What's your temper in the morning? You don't let others sleep if you don't sleep. This kind of thinking and behavior is very selfish, you know? I shouldn't have softened my heart and let you in last night. You were the one who promised me to be good, right? I I thought it was a really good night, but now I'm mad, there's no next time, you know?"

Last night, Qin Ye went back to the room first. He didn't know what to do with the cat, and he saw how pitiful it was when it was left alone outside the room, so he brought it in.

Sun Zhaole's curly hair was flying around, and there were marks on his face from the pressure of the pillow. His eyes were not clear, and he wanted to pretend to be fierce and reason with a cat that couldn't understand him at all.

Sun Zhaole was silent for a while, feeling like he was crazy.He lifted the quilt and glanced at the cat who was still sitting on his bed, "Are you going out?"

Of course the cat wouldn't answer him. Sun Zhaole opened the door a little and went to wash himself.

While washing his hands, he checked the news.The photography contest and the Top Ten Singer competition almost started back and forth, but he was idle after the competition started.Except for submitting a form and writing a summary, almost no one came to him.

But this morning there was a lot of news.

[Brother, why didn't you call me when you went out to take pictures yesterday?I knew...]

[prprpr male god! 】

[You and Fang Lian are awesome, that photo was transferred to my friend from the photography department. 】

[Big handsome guy!My friend wants your WeChat, can you give it to me? 】

Speaking of photos, there are only a few that I took with Fang Lian yesterday.He searched through Fang Lian's circle of friends by instinct.

Then I saw Fang Lian's circle of friends and the enthusiastic comments below.

"..."

Fang Lian went to fight again.Sun Zhaole thought blankly, and then saved the picture.The photo was taken very well, as expected he had a fever after lying in the water for a long time.

Sun Zhaole also likes photography, but he thinks he can't shoot such works.

Fang Lian has been playing SLR since high school. He seems to be very talented in this area. He is more interested in photography, but he chose to study oil painting.

Sun Zhaole asked him.When asked, Fang Lian smiled playfully and said that of course it was to meet his baby.

Sun Zhaole stopped asking.

He was about to slide over when he saw an unexpected person in the likes list.

Qin Ye.

Sun Zhaole instantly forgot that he was brushing his teeth.

Fang Lian posted this in Moments at two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Qin Ye was at the top of the likes list, so he obviously saw it in the middle of the night.

Sun Zhaole was a little surprised that Teacher Qin would stay up late.Then he thought of the time when he went to the Sichuan restaurant, Qin Ye's veteran cadres had collapsed.

"……"Fine.

Sun Zhaole stuffed the toothbrush back into his mouth, and after a while he heard Qin Ye's voice at his door: "I took the puppy away."

Sun Zhaole leaned out from the bathroom and saw that the door was a little wider, Qin Ye stood between the door with the cat in his arms, his expression seemed less indifferent than last night.

...Looking at the human appearance, who would have thought that he was so eccentric last night.

Sun Zhaole snorted softly, turned and went back to the bathroom.