Xiao Ye carried Zhao Xianghai to the room, and carefully placed him on the bed.

Zhao Xianghai frowned: "I can..."

"It's okay," Xiao Ye looked at the bleeding wound on Zhao Xianghai's leg, his heart throbbing with pain, and finally he couldn't help being rough, "I know you want to draw a line with me, but you ...you can't fucking mess with your body like that, you

This is simply cutting my heart! "

Zhao Xianghai turned around and said, "Just don't miss it."

"I..." Xiao Ye frowned, thinking that Zhao Xianghai didn't bother to ask him to help when he was injured, his heart was filled with grievance and anger, his face was so dark

Thoroughly.

After a long time, he finally restrained his temper: "Where is the medicine box at home? I'll get it."

Zhao Xianghai hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "The cabinet near the balcony in the living room is in the bottom drawer."

Xiao Ye stood up like a black-faced god, and walked towards the living room soundlessly.

After a while, he walked back to Zhao Xianghai's room with the medicine box and sat down beside his bed: "I just called the family doctor over, and I'll let him see it later."

"Why do you call a family doctor?" Zhao Xianghai frowned, "I've told you it's fine."

"My heart aches, I'm happy, okay!" Xiao Ye couldn't help saying loudly.

He just decided not long ago that he should treat Zhao Xianghai well, be gentle with him, and try his best to be considerate.

But now, Zhao Xianghai doesn't even want to let him help him when he falls, as if nothing has anything to do with him, Xiao Ye's strong discomfort, aggrieved and irritable, there is nowhere to vent, and the collision makes his internal organs tremble. It hurts.

The two of them were silent, and the silence was not broken until the family doctor came.

The family doctor took a brief look at Zhao Xianghai's wound, pinched it, and said with a smile, "It's really nothing serious. The bones should be fine. I'll just disinfect and bandage it."

As he spoke, he quickly treated Zhao Xianghai's wound.

After the wound was treated, he glanced at Zhao Xianghai's face, and reached out to touch his forehead: "It seems that he still has a low fever."

He took out the electronic thermometer and took Zhao Xianghai's temperature, and it turned out to be a low-grade fever.

The doctor deliberated and prescribed some medicine, and said: "Mr. Zhao is too tired from work, and he doesn't even know he has a fever. Don't work overtime tonight. The most important thing is to have a good rest."

Xiao Ye, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth and said, "Is it serious?"

"It's not that bad," the doctor put away his things, "it's not that serious, as long as you have a good rest, pay attention at night, and don't let your body temperature rise again, it's fine. If your temperature is any higher, you may have to go to the hospital for a check. "

Xiao Ye's heart relaxed slightly.

He nodded to the doctor, and the family doctor picked up the things tactfully and left the room.

"The wound has been treated, and the doctor has seen it." Zhao Xianghai closed his eyes, "You can go back to your own room."

Xiao Ye looked at his face, gritted his teeth, got up and walked out.

Only then did Zhao Xianghai heave a sigh of relief.

It's not that he didn't notice Xiao Ye's change, he could feel it too, Xiao Ye looked at him with hotter and jealous eyes day by day, and Xiao Ye was trying his best to restrain his temper, at least not like before , like a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus, it can't wait to roar when it sees something that goes wrong.

However, Xiao Ye's indifference to him in those years really chilled his heart.

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and Zhao Xianghai is no exception.He was also afraid of stepping into the quagmire again, so he would rather ignore Xiao Ye's crazily chasing and approaching than bring himself another torment.

Zhao Xianghai looked at the ceiling for a long time, and then heaved a deep sigh.

After an unknown amount of time, the door suddenly rang again.

Zhao Xianghai turned his head and saw that Xiao Ye was fucking over again!

Xiao Ye, who was still wearing home clothes just now, now only has a white bath towel wrapped loosely around his bulging lower body.He seemed to have just taken a shower, his fit and sexy muscles were wet, and contained a fierce strength ready to go.

Without saying a word, he sat next to Zhao Xianghai's bed again, drooping his head.

"You..." Zhao Xianghai was speechless, "What are you doing here again?"

Xiao Ye turned his head to the other side awkwardly, and after a while, he said sullenly: "Didn't you listen to the doctor? He told you to pay attention at night, and your body temperature can't get any higher."

"I heard it." Zhao Xianghai frowned slightly, "What does it have to do with you? You sleep with yours, and I sleep with mine."

"I'm too lazy to say it," Xiao Ye didn't refute anymore, so as not to be bloodied by Zhao Xianghai's words, "Go to sleep, anyway, I'll be here to watch over you tonight, if you're upset, just turn around and sleep. When I don't exist!"

Zhao Xianghai looked at his stubborn appearance, clicked his tongue, and wanted to kick him.

Good Xiao Ye. dijiuzww.Ninth Chinese Network

Sure enough, he still has that old temper.

This rascal is really playing tricks and tricks, better than a sow wearing a bra!

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