Why is first love so sweet?

Rong Yu arranged a seven-day honeymoon vacation. The original plan was to take Sheng Yi to enjoy a free world without being disturbed, and they could also travel and visit the indigenous islands in the nearby sea.

Unexpectedly, Rong Yu fell ill on the first day of their honeymoon.

Sheng Yi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the pale face on the bed with a persistent high fever, he wished he could punch himself twice.

Once the long-term psychological burden was released, he was frightened by his misunderstood behavior yesterday. Even Dr. Rong, who strictly enforced self-management, couldn't bear it.

After calling the doctor on the island for an examination, Sheng Yi went to get an ice pack, brushed off Rong Yu's forehead hair, and put it on his hot forehead.

Rong Yu was still sleeping, and it was obvious that he was restless, frowning slightly.Her complexion was sickly pale, her normally rosy lips had lost their color, her eyelashes were thick and long and pure black when her eyes were closed, and she couldn't even tell she looked sick.

Sheng Yi carefully changed the ice pack several times, wiped off Rong Yu's cold sweat with a wet towel, and wiped his neck and palms to cool down.

While doing this, Sheng Yi suddenly felt a sense of displacement.

During the three years he was lying on the hospital bed, did Rong Yu take care of him in the same way?

Sheng Yi found ingredients in the kitchen, and wanted to cook porridge for Rong Yu, so that he could drink it when he got up.Thinking of the dark history that he almost burned the kitchen before, he finally called the main island and asked the service staff to deliver mild and nutritious meals.

Putting down the phone in the room, Sheng Yi stood by the French window and turned to look at the bed.

The person on the bed showed no signs of waking up. Rong Yu must have been working overtime in the hospital during this time, so he must be very tired.

He took care of the clumsy patients, if it was Rong Yu, he must have done a better job than him.

At noon the doctor came to see him again, and said that the fever had subsided, and he would be fine after taking medicine and resting for a few days, Sheng Yi was relieved a little.

It was only in the afternoon that Rong Yu woke up and opened his eyes with some difficulty.Turning his head slowly, he saw Sheng Yi lying beside his hand.

The boy fell asleep very well, like a heartless child, his lips were slightly opened, exuding a clean and innocent temperament.

Rong Yu lowered his eyes halfway, curled his lips slightly, slowly raised his hand, and gently stroked the boy's eyelashes with his fingers.

Sheng Yi's eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes in a daze. Seeing that Rong Yu had woken up, he immediately sat up and touched his forehead, thinking with lingering fear, "Is it still uncomfortable? Is there any discomfort? Well, the fever is gone...you scared me to death!"

Rong Yu looked at the energetic face with quiet eyes, and his lips moved slightly: "I'm sorry."

"Don't steal my lines." Sheng Yi took his hand away from his head and said guiltily, "You didn't want to get sick yourself, I was scared of you yesterday."

Rong Yu leaned on the pillow and looked at him quietly, blinking slowly.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu." Sheng Yi grabbed his hand and said seriously: "I assure you, we will never be separated again."

Hearing Sheng Yi easily make a promise that he didn't even know what it meant, Rong Yu smiled lightly, followed by a low "um", and after a few seconds, he said, "Okay."

Because he was sick and couldn't go on the honeymoon as usual, Sheng Yi accompanied Rong Yu to recuperate on the island and acted as a 24-hour personal escort for him.

Rongyu has always served him meticulously, Sheng Yi is determined to be grateful and return, let Rongyu be the happiest patient in the world, and also experience the life of a salted fish with clothes and food.

Rong Yu regained some strength the next day, and Sheng Yi still wanted to try cooking a nutritious meal himself.

He thought that Rongyu had cooked so many meals for him, and the love meal made by himself was more sincere.

Sheng Yi put on an apron and stood beside the bed with a kitchen knife, and comforted him harmlessly: "Xiao Yu, don't worry, I will strictly follow the steps in the recipe, and if you can't eat it, let them deliver it."

Rong Yu was wearing a white silk pajamas and leaned weakly against the head of the bed. Looking at the cold light flashing in Sheng Yi's hand, he didn't dare to resist, and nodded with a suppressed smile: "Okay."

Since there is no one else on the island, this chic beach retreat was designed with freedom.

Fully open design, the whole house is transparent and bright, without complicated partitions. There are many comfortable rest corners in the large double-layer space, where you can lie down and enjoy the laziness of the uninhabited island.

The entire walls on both sides are floor-to-ceiling windows with intelligent dimming. You can see the open and bright beach and ocean from every angle. You can rest assured to run naked in the house or anywhere on the island. There are only two people who can face each other without reservation.

Rong Yu leaned on the bed and read the medical information on the tablet computer, looked up at the people who were busy in the open kitchen from time to time, and reminded in a low voice worriedly: "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

"The patient should just lie down and don't worry too much." The vegetable cutter at the Nakajima counter said with a smile without raising his head.

Sheng Yi was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts, and a yellow apron, holding a kitchen knife and gesticulating on a purple cabbage to be made into a salad.

He didn't quite know whether the thing should be cut horizontally or vertically, and he complained in his heart that the recipe was not written clearly enough, and it was too unfriendly for beginners in cooking.

After using his ingenuity to cut into shreds and make salad, Sheng Yi suddenly thought that when he washed the vegetables, he seemed to only wash the outer layer of leaves of the purple cabbage...

Sheng Yi scratched his hair worryingly, and glanced at the patient who was reading intently with a small table on the bed.

Completely different from the chaotic situation on his side, the area where Rong Yu was located seemed to be covered with a time filter, spreading a soft halo of light.

Just watching that person stay there quietly makes people feel extremely satisfied and warm.

It seems that where that person is, it is a home where you can take refuge with peace of mind.

Sheng Yi thought to himself, the development of fate is really miraculous.

He actually married the bamboo horse who grew up with him...

Sensing Sheng Yi's gaze, Rong Yu raised his head and smiled at him.

Sheng Yi was obsessed with that moment of dazzling beauty.

Withdrawing his gaze and lowering his head, Sheng Yi raised the corners of his lips to concentrate on stirring the salad.

It took almost an hour to finally make the salad. Sheng Yi suddenly remembered the buttered potatoes in the oven, and wondered how they were baked.

He just asked Mr. Tu how to make buttered potatoes on his mobile phone, and wanted to share his favorite food with Rongyu.

Butter potatoes are very easy to make, almost without any difficulty. You just need to spread the potato slices on a plate one by one, put butter cubes on top and sprinkle salt, and put them in the oven.

Sheng Yi bent down to look expectantly, the corner of his smiling mouth froze for a moment.

"Okay?" Rong Yu put away the tablet and looked over.

"Ah." Sheng Yi managed to keep smiling, and took out the charred potato chips from the oven, "...Okay, okay."

Sheng Yi brought the "nutritious meal" to the bed, and looked away guiltily, "Why don't we let the chef do it..."

Rongyu tasted a piece of burnt potato with a fork.

Sheng Yi squeezed his apron tightly and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at him nervously, his voice gradually weakened: "I tasted it just now, and it seems to be a little different from what the teacher made..."

Rong Yu lowered his eyes and savored seriously: "Not bad."

Sheng Yi was a little skeptical: "Really?"

Rong Yu nodded, smiling without revealing any flaws.

Sheng Yi happily started feeding, "I'll feed you."

Sheng Yi thought to himself, this is how Rongyu fed him in the hospital before, and he must let Rongyu enjoy the same service.

Sheng Yi didn't even want to eat the prepared nutritious meal, and fed it to the patients who were in urgent need of nutrition.

On the second day of the honeymoon, the doctor was called again in the middle of the night to re-examine Rong Yu, who had a stomachache and was sweating coldly. "It should be acute gastroenteritis caused by eating bad food. What did he eat?"

Sheng Yi stood beside him awkwardly and guiltily, biting his lower lip: "...home-cooked meal."

The illness was worse, Rongyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face looked paler.

The doctor prescribed medicine and left, Sheng Yi poured water to feed him the medicine, and said listlessly, "I'm sorry."

Rong Yu took the medicine and lay back, stretched out his arms, and signaled Sheng Yi to lie down with his eyes: "Sleep with me for a while."

Sheng Yi obediently lifted the quilt and lay down next to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu turned sideways and hugged him, his brows relaxed slightly, as if he felt better.

Sheng Yi also turned sideways, stretched out his arms to hug Rong Yu, buried his face in his chest, and murmured depressedly: "Xiao Yu, am I useless?"

Rong Yu put his hand on his head, closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "An artist can live without eating fireworks."

"Teacher Ketu can make buttered potatoes."

Because of his weakness, Rong Yu's voice was soft and hoarse, he gently rubbed his hair, and comforted him: "Our Teacher Sheng is different."

Sheng Yi was still brooding: "I can't even take good care of you when you're sick."

"You can take care of me in other ways." Rong Yu put his chin on the top of his head, as if he was about to fall asleep, and said softly: "Stay by my side, don't leave for too long."

After a moment of silence, Sheng Yi whispered in Rong Yu's arms, "Okay."

Sheng Yi accompanied Rong Yu to recuperate on the island for seven days, and he was never separated from him for almost a moment.

Sheng Yi thought it was amazing, even if he didn't do anything, as long as he stayed by Rong Yu's side, Rong Yu seemed very satisfied.

This honeymoon was a bit different from Sheng Yi's imagination, not as beautiful as he imagined.

He vaguely knew what Rong Yu really wanted.

As long as he is alive, it is best to appear in his sight at any time.

The closer the better, it is best to reach out and touch it.

Sheng Yi felt that this person was a little coquettish.

On the last day of the "honeymoon", Rong Yu's body finally recovered a little bit. In the past few days, because of illness, he simply washed himself.

Sheng Yi never had the nerve to ask Rong Yu to take a bath.

I don't know why, but this only helped him feel a little ashamed, and he wasn't so embarrassed when he was washed.

Just thinking about him touching Rong Yu's body made Sheng Yi's nose swell.

Occasionally, when Rong Yu bathed him, his clothes would get wet, especially when he was wearing a white T-shirt, he could see the looming outline of his muscles.

Every undulation shows just the right sense of strength, like a perfectly balanced Greek sculpture, and even a man would blush when he sees it.

Rong Yu's figure is so good, Sheng Yi was afraid that he would feel jealous, so he couldn't help but go up and pinch him.

"Want to go together?" Rong Yu had already seen what Sheng Yi was hesitating for a long time, so he generously invited him when he went to take a bath.

Sheng Yi blushed: "... yes."

The beautiful bathtub is boldly designed in the middle of the living room, looking up at the pollution-free starry universe, and on both sides is the night sea with stars sinking down.

Two sets of pajamas were scattered beside the bathtub. The bathtub was very large. Sheng Yi sat across from Rong Yu with his knees hugged restrainedly.

The night sky outside was bright with stars and moon, and the silver moonlight covered the whole beach, and there were footprints on it when he went to the beach to sketch in the afternoon.

Sheng Yi suddenly recalled the memories of high school that he had dreamed a few days ago, and mustered up the courage to boldly look at the person opposite.

Compared with high school, Rong Yu's body already has the strength and beauty of an adult male.

The skin is delicate and fair but not fragile, the clavicle is straight, the muscle contour of the upper body is soft and clear, and the waistline is tight.

It is a perfect man's figure that anyone will envy.

"I like this place so much." Sheng Yi rested his chin on his knees, "It would be great if I could come here to retire."

"Yes." Rong Yu bent his knees, rested his arms lazily on the edge of the bathtub, leaned on the opposite side and stared at him ecstatically, "If that's the time, you're still willing to come back here."

"Why would I not want to?" Sheng Yi asked with a smile.

Rong Yu has never thought of himself as an optimist. When something happens, he will always consider the worst outcome and come up with a coping strategy in advance.

But facing Sheng Yi, he could never think of the best way to deal with the worst ending between them.

It is difficult for him to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages completely rationally, and analyze gains and losses.

Slowly lowering his eyelashes, Rong Yu calmly said that he expected the worst outcome: "When you remember everything, you may leave me."

"Leave you and find the girl I liked before?" Sheng Yi tentatively guessed Rong Yu's thoughts.

Rong Yu looked up at him, his face was a little cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly tensed.

Sheng Yi felt that he should have guessed right, and asked purely curiously, "Do you know who she is?"

"Forget it." Before Rong Yu could say anything, Sheng Yi had already sensed the danger sensitively, and immediately curbed his curiosity, "I don't want to know, even if I remembered, I wouldn't go to her."

As soon as the words fell, he was suddenly dragged by his arms and threw himself onto the solid body.

The fluctuating water splashed out of the bathtub, Rong Yu squeezed his chin hard, lowered his head and bit his lower lip.

Although they had already had intimate experiences, it was the first time for Sheng Yi to hug each other directly in the bathtub like this.

He soon turned red all over his face and ears.

This time he clearly felt that this seemingly always calm person had the same strong impulse as him.

Sheng Yi was dizzy from being kissed for a while, his hand fell down weakly, and he felt the other person's heart beating violently.

Completely different from the calm appearance, he got enthusiasm jumping in the palm of his hand, as if he could hold the heart in the palm of his hand as long as he closed his fingers in time to follow the beating rhythm.

The sound of the starry sky and the tide have been eliminated, and only the breathing and the temperature of the water are left in the quiet space.

"Change another hand." Sheng Yi frowned in pain, biting Rong Yu's shoulder mercilessly: "Ring."

Rong Yu didn't seem to hear, just pressed his head firmly on his shoulder and let him bite.

Sheng Yi obediently accepts that happiness and pain are closely intertwined, watching them constantly struggle and add up.

In the end, a kind of wonderful pleasure unexpectedly emerged, which made him experience the same ease as when he fell into the sea.

At the end, Rong Yu's shoulder was bloodshot from his bite, but Rong Yu didn't seem to feel the pain, he melted tenderness from the coldness, held his face and gave him a warm kiss.

Sheng Yi bit the tip of Rong Yu's tongue in retaliation, and pushed him away forcefully.

Looking at those dark eyes that rarely showed forbearance, he calmed down for a while and buried his face in the water without hesitation.

"...!"

"Hanghang." Rong Yu frowned, trying to pull him up, but he was caught underwater and placed his hand on the gently fluttering soft hair.

Rong Yu felt the hair in the water with his palm, he didn't refuse any more, and slowly closed his eyes.

Half of the water in the bathtub was drained, and Sheng Yi was able to breathe.

After a long time, Sheng Yi breathed out a little, and slowly raised his head.

Rong Yu stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The wet hair on the forehead was pasted between the boy's brown and handsome eyebrows. For a moment, Rong Yu saw the boy he was most familiar with, the complete Sheng Yi.

Sheng Yi saw the wanton and fearless smile in his eyes, casually wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and lightly rubbed the back of his hand against his face: "Rong Yu, are you stupid?"

"You figure it out." Sheng Yi cupped his face and told him, "I'm marrying you first and then falling in love. As long as you still want me, I won't be with anyone anymore."

The author has something to say: Oh my god, I completed the Wanchang task at the last moment