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For two consecutive days, Yu Modu and Qiu Yan were in a state of cold war.

There was a scene of diving that day, and Yu Mo needed to jump into the river to save someone.

Yu Mo took one, and Director Li was a little dissatisfied, so he took five more for cuts.

The river water in summer is still very cold, Yu Mo went ashore after diving into the water, his clothes were soaked, and then he was baked in the midday sun, his skin fluctuated from hot to cold.

At night, Yu Mo had a fever.

Director Li saw that his face was flushed, and mercifully told Yu Mo to go back to rest.

Yu Mo changed into his private server despite the dizziness, and took a careful look at Qiu Yan before leaving.

Qiu Yan wasn't paying attention to him.

Yu Mo lowered his eyes desolately.

There may be no hope of reforming Qiuyan's career.

Yu Mo returned to the hotel room and submitted an application to the Rabbit Clan organization.

He applied to voluntarily withdraw from the Qiuyan Transformation Project, hoping to organize and arrange a simpler target.

For example, let him go to kindergarten to be a heart-warming big brother, and let the children who will become bear children in the future become helpful little angels. Although this can only extend the human world visa for one or two years at most, it is better than continuing to face Qiu Yan is much better.

Yu Mo felt that he was extremely wronged in the matter of Qiu Yan, he obviously did nothing, Qiu Yan was the one who treated him well, and Qiu Yan was the one who treated him badly.

What exactly does this person want to do.

Probably due to the associated effects of fever, Yu Mo's eyes were hot, looking at the outside world as if separated by a layer of misty water vapor.

Yu Mo opened the suitcase and rummaged through it. There was everything in the medicine box, except that there was no antipyretic medicine.

But he had already changed into his pajamas, and if he went out to buy medicine, he would have to change again.

He was too tired to move.

Yu Mo didn't sleep well. In his dream, he fell into a bottomless pit, and his body kept falling, endlessly.

Qiu Yan still left the film crew early.

You are so rude!

Qiu Yan deeply despises herself.

He clearly saw Yu Mo deliberately lying to him and meeting Fu Wudai in secret...

But he was still defeated in this contest.

Qiu Yan called Yu Mo, but he didn't get through.

He immediately rushed back to the hotel, explained the situation to the front desk, and asked for the key card of Yu Mo's room.

The round-faced girl working at the front desk knew Qiu Yan, and seeing Qiu Yan's nervous expression, she applied to the foreman and successfully got a spare key card.

The door opens.

Qiu Yan saw Yu Mo wrapped himself in the quilt, shrunk into a small ball.

His hair hangs down softly, looking very obedient, and the hair on the back of his neck has already been soaked with sweat.

Yu Mo's face was redder than when he was on the set.

Qiu Yan squatted down, forehead to forehead with his, Yu Mo's body temperature was frighteningly high.

"Has this guy taken any medicine?"

Qiu Yan glanced at the empty table and sighed.

The suitcase is on the ground with the zipper open.

Qiu Yan opened the suitcase, but he couldn't find the antipyretic medicine, but he saw the band-aid in the medicine box, which was exactly the same as the one he received at the door that day.

It turned out that it was Yu Mo who observed his wound that day, and it was the Band-Aid he sent...

It is exactly the same as the little soldier with a muddy face, a pitiful face and a bright smile...

A carrot pillow and a stuffed bear doll were stuffed in the suitcase. The short sleeves on the top layer should be what Yu Mo usually wears, and none of them are printed with cartoon and anime patterns. His simple and fashionable clothes are all under the pressure. Below, it is obviously a state of cold reception.

If no one said it, no one would think that this suitcase belonged to Yu Mo. It should be a two-dimensional otaku, or someone with a particularly naive mental state who would make this kind of suitcase.

As early as that night of beer barbecue, Qiu Yan discovered that he knocked open a crack in Yu Mo's indifferent and alienated shell, and saw a little softness.

He thought that the crying, fussy and cute little boy had become less lively under the changes of the world.

He even expected that his approach would gradually make Yu Mo feel happy and relaxed.

However, he suddenly discovered that the boy had actually been standing where he was.It was he who had become unrecognizable.

He is not Yu Mo's savior, Yu Mo is his savior.

On the bed, Yu Mo groaned uncomfortably.

He was in a cold sweat, and his pajamas were sticking to his body.

Qiu Yan boiled hot water, mixed some cold water in the basin, squeezed out a towel and wiped Yu Mo's back.

"Momo, I'll take you to the hospital."

After Qiu Yan wiped his back, he found a piece of clothing in the suitcase, intending to change it for Yu Mo.

"Don't go...don't go to the hospital, if you go, you will be exposed...rabbit ears..."

Even though Yu Mo was sleepy and dazed, he still insisted not to go to the hospital.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. It's hide and seek in the dream. The hospital is Grandma Wolf?"

Qiu Yan pulled a few more times, not knowing where a sick person can get so much strength, to resist going to the hospital while having a fever and dreaming.

Qiu Yan had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, then I won't go to the hospital."

Immediately, Qiu Yan felt like raising a baby.

But the mood of bringing a baby only lasted for two seconds.

Qiu Yan took off the carrot pajamas for Yu Mo and put on SpongeBob SquarePants short sleeves.

The process of changing clothes is not pleasant for Qiu Yan, Yu Mo's white and tender body always attracts his eyes, reminding him of the plan that he has been thinking about for the past two days but has not put into action.

—— Lock up Yu Mo, don't let him see anyone, let Yu Mo belong to himself alone.Who cares about Fu Wudai's rich six generations, all go away.He will cry with Yu Mo until his body can only accept his caress, only in this way will he be satisfied.

If he hadn't been deeply educated in socialism, Qiu Yan would have been able to do such a thing in ancient society.

Ugh.

Qiu Yan gently kissed Yu Mo's forehead, and thought:

——This guy is here to make him commit a crime.