On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

"Are you okay?" Xiao Muchen was the first to speak. He came here happily, after all, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he had a lot to say to Xiao Yu.

But when he saw the fleeting brilliance in Xiao Yu's eyes, the expression in his eyes also darkened.

"Well, I'm fine." Xiao Yu replied.

Xiao Muchen frowned, stepped towards Xiao Yu, put down the medicine bowl in his hand, frowned and said, "What a fart! You've been in a coma for three days!"

"Ah!" Xiao Muchen's sudden irritability made Xiao Yu stunned for three days...how could it be!

"What kind of eyes do you have? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Xiao Muchen's complexion became more and more ugly. The sudden disappointment just now made him angry enough, but now he put on this look of being completely ignorant of his body, which made the doctor Xiao Muchen very upset.

"No, I didn't think you were lying to me." Xiao Muchen is one of Xiao Yu's few friends, and of course he didn't think that friends would lie to him. It's been three days."

"You obviously just fell asleep, you obviously have a fever."

Xiao Muchen remembered how he looked when he saw Xiao Yu three days ago, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. At first he thought it was just a simple fever, but no matter what medicine he blamed, Xiao Yu's fever would not go away.

Probably because he saw that he really had nothing to do, Zuo Yi told what they did.

At that time, Xiao Muchen's first reaction was that the good cabbage was gouged by pigs. After inquiring about the details carefully, he found that the good cabbage was not only gouged by pigs, but also rotten.

After listening to Zuo Yi's description, Xiao Muchen punched him straight away. Although Zuo Yi is the landlord, Zuo Yi is the landlord of the building outside the building, and not the landlord of his medical clinic. He regards Xiao Yu as a friend and knows that Zuo Yi naturally became angry from embarrassment about his master.

But Zuo Yi didn't fight back, he just said "Take care of him" and left. Later, he didn't know if Zuo Yi came or not, anyway, Zuo Yi didn't come when he was there.

"Why did you have a fever?" Xiao Yu frowned, he had already made Zuo Yi unhappy, but now he had a fever again, he probably felt that his senior brother was troublesome.

"Well, you have a fever." Xiao Muchen said, and handed the medicine bowl to Xiao Yu. Inside was a dark soup, just smelling it made people feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Yu frowned, he didn't like to drink medicine, especially such a bitter medicine.

"You put it here first, and I'll drink it later." Xiao Yu said, looking down at his wrist, not sure if drinking his own blood can bring down his fever, he used this method to bring down Zuo Yi's fever before, he should No problem.

All of Xiao Yu's petty actions fell into Xiao Muchen's eyes. He frowned, and said as if he had realized something, "You... what are you doing? Are you going to drink your own blood?"

Xiao Yu smiled awkwardly when his thoughts were exposed, "I'm just curious, I don't know if drinking my blood will make my body recover faster."

"Stop dreaming, drink the medicine quickly!" Xiao Muchen forced the bowl into Xiao Yu's hands, "Drink it quickly."

"But I..." Xiao Yu looked at the dark soup with embarrassment in his eyes, "Is there any candied fruit?"

This is the last concession he made. The medicine can be taken, but the candied fruit must also be available, otherwise he really can't drink it.

"You..." Xiao Muchen looked at Xiao Yu dumbfounded, although he is a senior brother, but sometimes, this person is not the usual childish, "I see, what do you want to eat, I will buy it for you."

"Anything is fine, if it's sugar, it would be even better." Xiao Yu suddenly thought that there should be sugar in the kitchen, so he was about to get out of bed, but when he moved, he felt a tearing pain in his body, his face turned pale, and he shrank back .

Xiao Muchen knew what was wrong with Xiao Yu, and he didn't expose it. After all, being forced by someone who doesn't like him is not something to be honored.

"Don't move, just lie down when you are not in good health, and I will buy it for you."

"You don't need to buy it specially. There must be sugar in the kitchen. I'll get it."

"How are you going?" Xiao Muchen asked back.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth, and then he didn't speak, yes, how could he go, he can't even stand up now, and he went to the kitchen, it's just a fantasy.

"I……"

Seeing Xiao Yu's embarrassment, Xiao Muchen shook his head helplessly, "If you're sick, just lie down and I'll go."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Muchen walked away.

After Xiao Muchen left, Xiao Yu looked down at the medicine bowl in his hand in a daze, this time he really couldn't get along well with Zuo Yi, it seemed that he had to have a good talk with Zuo Yi, everything that shouldn't have happened happened No, he has completely lost his identity as senior brother.

While he was staring at the medicine bowl in a daze, the door of the room was opened from the outside. Xiao Yu thought it might be Xiao Muchen, so he said casually, "Why did you come back so soon? There is no..."

Xiao Yu stopped halfway through the conversation, because he saw that the person who came was not Xiao Yu but Zuo Yi.

A flash of panic flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, and then he immediately looked away. He was a little flustered, and he didn't know how to talk to Zuo Yi.

"Who are you talking to?" Zuo Yi said.

"I... I thought it was Xiao Muchen." Xiao Yu explained conditionally.

"You like Xiao Muchen very much?" Zuo Yi asked.

Xiao Yu looked at Zuo Yi in surprise, he didn't understand why Zuo Yi said that suddenly, but when he looked at it, he saw a small bruise on Zuo Yi's face, he just glanced at it but didn't see it clearly, Now it's real.

"What happened to your face?" Xiao Yu asked.

Zuo Yijian frowned, "I'm asking you a question."

Xiao Yu didn't understand why Zuo Yi would ask such a question, but he still told the truth, "Xiao Muchen is a very nice person, and he is also very enthusiastic, he is a good person."

"So you like him?"

"En." Xiao Yu nodded. He really liked Xiao Muchen. This person was very much like him before. If the Jiazishan Rebellion hadn't happened, his life might have been like Xiao Muchen's. You will find that you actually like the younger brother, and everything will be the best.

"Senior brother, have you ever done something like that with Xiao Muchen?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xiao Yu was a little confused, not quite understanding what Zuo Yi's words meant.

"It's the kind of thing you do with me." Zuo Yi's tone sank several octaves, his voice was muffled and sounded a little scary.

"How come!" Xiao Yu frowned, "How could you think so?"

"Don't you like Xiao Muchen? There's nothing wrong with me thinking so!"

"Don't think of people as dirty. I like Xiao Muchen, but that's just to appreciate my friends. Don't you like him too?"

Xiao Yu's words left Zuo Yi speechless, and he misunderstood for a long time.

"I..." Zuo Yi who knew he had made a mistake was a little nervous, his eyes wandered around the room indiscriminately, and finally fell on the medicine bowl in Xiao Yu's hand, "What is that in your hand?"

Xiao Yu looked down at the things in his hands and said angrily, "Medicine."

"Why don't you drink?"

"Drink in a while." Xiao Yu replied neither salty nor weak.

"Why do you have to drink it for a while? Wouldn't it be cool to drink the medicine for a while? What is Xiao Muchen doing? It's really incompetent to make the patient drink cold when he's not in good health!" Zuo Yi frowned and said to himself.

Xiao Yu glanced at Zuo Yi in surprise, the junior brother was caring about him!

This realization warmed Xiao Yu's heart, and his tone of voice softened a lot, "I think the medicine is bitter, so he went to the kitchen to get me sugar."

Hearing this, Zuo Yi frowned subconsciously, "When did your relationship with Xiao Muchen become so good?"

"Huh? Is that okay? I asked him to go. I was going to go by myself, but..."

In the middle of the conversation, Xiao Yu did not continue, to be precise, he was embarrassed to continue.

However, Zuo Yi, a foolish man, didn't understand what his brother meant, and kept asking: "But what?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Yu didn't want to say it was because that place hurt too much.

Xiao Yu's unspeakable secret became something to hide in Zuo Yi's ears, "What the hell is it! Brother, do you still have something to hide from me?"

"I..." Xiao Yu was in a bit of a dilemma, why doesn't this junior understand anything!

"Or is there actually something between you and Xiao Muchen, but you don't want to say it?" Zuo Yi was a little flustered, after all Xiao Muchen was the person who spent the longest time with his senior brother besides him, "Senior brother, what are you hiding?"

"It's really nothing, don't let your imagination run wild." Xiao Yu said while looking out. It's been so long, why hasn't Xiao Muchen come back!

In fact, the kitchen is not close to here, and it is only natural that Xiao Muchen has not come back now, and it has not been long since Xiao Muchen went out, but for Xiao Yu who has something on his mind, it seems that it has passed. A century so long.

Seeing the senior brother looking out all the time, Zuo Yi frowned and said: "Since the senior brother doesn't want to say it, then don't say it, but the senior brother should take the medicine, it won't be good if the medicine cools down."

"But Tang..." Before Xiao Yu could say anything, Zuo Yi came over and snatched the medicine bowl from Xiao Yu's hand, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Brother, don't you think it's bitter? I'll try it for my brother."

It was too late for Xiao Yu to stop it.

"It's three-point poison, what are you doing?" Xiao Yu said with some complaints.

Zuo Yi ignored Xiao Yu, took a sip without changing his expression, and said, "It's not bitter."

"What?" Xiao Yu was a little hard to understand, he could smell bitterness from a long distance away, how could it not be bitter in Zuo Yi's mouth?

"I said it's not bitter." Zuo Yi repeated, and to prove that he was right, he took another sip, "It's really not bitter, drink it."

Xiao Yu dubiously looked at the medicine bowl in Zuo Yi's hand, then took the medicine, "Is it really not bitter?"

"Well, it's really not bitter, brother, drink it quickly, the medicine is already cold." Xiao Yu urged.