Zhou Yu covered his left ear with his dry and warm palm, and the other ear could only hear the sound of his second brother's heartbeat, so he couldn't help but press it tighter.

Zhou Jingzhan noticed the change in him, lowered his head and asked, "Is it cold? I'm going home soon."

Zhou Yu shook his head, and found that he was only wearing a thin shirt, the buttons of which were all buttoned up, his shoulders were broad and powerful.

His coat is now draped over himself.

"are not you cold?"

"It's not cold." Zhou Jingzhan said, "Go home and take a shower."

After returning home, Zhou Jingzhan let him go down, then went to the bathroom to test the water temperature.

After the 3000-meter run, Zhou Yu was really hot, but when the cool wind blew, the sweat on his back instantly made his skin crawl.

After checking the water temperature, Zhou Jingzhan dragged Zhou Yu, who was talking with Cuihua, into the room.

Zhou Yu stood limply in front of him, a little listless: "Second brother, I'm so tired."

Zhou Jingzhan covered his neck with his hand, tested his body temperature: "Take a hot bath."

He paused and asked him, "Are your calves sore?"

I walked on the basketball court for almost half an hour just now, and it has been more than an hour now. It is reasonable for normal people to have no problems except for a little fatigue.

But Zhou Yu lacks training, and his foundation is not good.

There is a high chance of getting sick.

"acid."

Zhou Jingzhan squatted down, pinched his calf, Zhou Yu gasped, "It hurts."

Zhou Jingzhan: "My muscles hurt."

In the end, he decided to take a shower first, because Zhou Yu looked like he needed to sleep very much.

Zhou Jingzhan dragged him into the bathroom, took off his jacket and then the clothes inside, Zhou Yu was naked from the upper body, flinched and hid in his arms.

"It's freezing."

Zhou Jingzhan hugged him in one hand, and held the shower in the other. The water temperature was turned up a little, and it sprayed on his bare back.

The warm water flowed over the skin, and Zhou Yu gradually relaxed, and then he saw that his pants were still on.

With a blushing face, he tapped his second brother's wet trousers with his toes: "Aren't you going to take it off?"

Seeing his shy look, Zhou Jingzhan's eyes were burning hot: "Can't Xiaoyu take off his pants? Do you want the second brother to come?"

Zhou Yu under the shower raised his head: "Why don't you take off..."

His words suddenly stopped.

Because Zhou Jingzhan was also wet by the shower, the water drops slid down his face, dripping down his chin little by little.

When the white shirt touched the water, it became transparent and stuck to the body, outlining the perfect chest muscles.

This……

Who is tempting whom?

Not taking off is more sexy.

Zhou Yu thought to himself, don’t take it off.

He stretched out his hand: "Hug."

Zhou Jingzhan didn't intend to do anything to him, but he still hugged him, and his voice reached Zhou Yu's ear: "Don't make trouble, take a bath first."

He stuck his fingers to the belt of his trousers, and then pulled it off.

Now is not the time to think about things, Zhou Jingzhan is more worried about Zhou Yu's body.

Then the two of them took a super pure bath together.

Zhou Yu was wearing Zhou Jingzhan's oversized top, and looked much more energetic. It was past three o'clock in the afternoon, so he simply didn't go to sleep.

When Zhou Jingzhan wiped his body, Zhou Yu's stomach growled twice.

"..."

Zhou Yu: "I'm hungry."

So now Zhou Jingzhan is in the kitchen.

"Xiaoyu."

"Hey!" Zhou Yu walked out in a hurry, and stood at the door of the kitchen, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Jingzhan turned his back to him: "It's loose."

His hands are sticky with pork stuffing.

It turned out that the string of the apron was loose.

Zhou Yu went over to help him fasten it.

Zhou Yu remembered something, "Do you still have such colorful clothes in your closet?"

"what did you say?"

"It's those very big ones, blue, red, yellow, hats and so on."

Zhou Yu didn't ask out of the blue, but those few clothes, there were also some similar styles in his wardrobe at home.

Hip-hop style.

"In the past." Zhou Jingzhan didn't care much.

"Were you so... so cool before?" Zhou Yu tied up and moved closer to him.

If so...photography, style of dressing.

The original body was actually a scholar before?

I still learned from my second brother.

This feels a little subtle.

Zhou Jingzhan's voice was very soft: "Do you still not know what I used to do?"

"Actually, I guessed a little bit." Zhou Yu didn't discover it suddenly, but noticed it himself.

Zhou Yu said quietly: "Xiao Chen said that you are good at fighting, so I guessed a little bit. Did you work as a bodyguard before?"

Zhou Jingzhan: "..."

He was a little unbelievable in his heart, but he didn't show it: "Is this what you guessed?"

"Uh... I guessed wrong."

Zhou Jingzhan looked at him, thinking about what to say.

The elder brother probably didn't want to let him know about this, and so did the parents.

As the second brother, Zhou Jingzhan would rather Zhou Yu know as little as possible.

But as a lover, hiding it is a sin.

"It's something that can't get on the stage at all."

Zhou Yu was excited: "It's like a fight, where if you can't make peace, you just talk with your fists? Isn't it the same as the show on TV!"

Zhou Jingzhan was quite surprised by his reaction: "Yes."

"I don't even know, do you know, brother, do mom and dad know?"

"know."

"You don't tell me, do you not want me to know?"

Zhou Jingzhan's lips curled slightly: "Yes."

"Then I won't ask."

Zhou Jingzhan really laughed.

After a while.

Zhou Yu asked him again: "Then do you still do this kind of thing now? Is it dangerous?"

"After the Zhou family is on track, the eldest brother won't let me do it." Zhou Jingzhan said softly, "Don't worry."

After the pork dumplings are made, wait for the water to boil and put them in the pot, and they can be picked up and eaten soon.

Zhou Yu solved more than half of it, then brushed his teeth, washed his face and went to sleep.

After officially entering December, it was already winter, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Zhou Yu hid in the bed, he was alive, his hands and feet were as cold as if he had been dead for 800 years.

Fortunately, there is a heat source by my side.

Zhou Yu didn't quite understand why he was so hot.

"why?"

Zhou Jingzhan frowned, wrapped his arms around him, and buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder: "There is no reason."

Most of the time, the body is warm and cool, and it only gets hot when it meets Zhou Yu.

Zhou Jingzhan used to be icy and cold from beginning to end, and no one dared to approach him.

Over time, he also felt that he might be born with weak feelings, impersonal, and even a lower body temperature than others.

But after meeting Zhou Yu, everything changed.

It turns out that he can also be warm.

Both were very tired and soon fell asleep.

By the time of the next day, after nine o'clock——

Zhou Yu woke up suddenly, and then he was out of breath.

He found that his breath was hot.

His body was a little hot, his whole body was lazy, and his muscles were so soft that he didn't want to move at all.

"Second brother..." Zhou Yu called out unconsciously when his brain was clouded.

"Yes." Zhou Jingzhan's voice was hoarse, heavy, and sounded very uncomfortable.

Zhou Yu woke up instead: "Second brother, you have a fever."

Zhou Jingzhan touched his forehead: "You too."

"..."

"..."

What the hell is this.

Why do you have a fever together.

Is it because we took a shower together?

Zhou Jingzhan sat up with his upper body propped up. Zhou Yu found that he was still not wearing a coat, so he quickly took a coat and said, "Put it on."

"Okay, don't move, I'll take your temperature."

"Oh." Zhou Yu obediently lay back on the bed.

After Zhou Jingzhan put on his clothes, he went out of the hall and walked in with a green flower.

"???"

Zhou Jingzhan: "Cuihua has an infrared temperature measurement function, try it, it's the first time I use it."

Zhou Yu was shocked: "It can still be like this."

However, the infrared temperature measurement is a little lower than the real temperature, but... Zhou Yu measured it to be 37.8°, low fever.

Zhou Jingzhan is 38.2°.

"Why are you taller than me!"

Zhou Jingzhan frowned: "Lie down and don't move."

Zhou Yu was a bit reluctant: "You lie down too."

Zhou Jingzhan walked over and touched his forehead, feeling a little hot: "Do you want to go to the hospital or should I buy some medicine?"

"It's just a low-grade fever, there's no need to go to the hospital."

Zhou Jingzhan nodded, walked to the closet, took a coat and put it on, and went out without wearing it.

"You burn too."

"I'm fine." Zhou Jingzhan said, "Cure you first."

"That……"

Zhou Jingzhan interrupted him: "When you get well, you take care of me."

Take care of each other? Sounds okay.

"Okay." Zhou Yu actually felt okay.

There is a supermarket downstairs in the apartment. After Zhou Jingzhan bought the medicine, he also cooked light porridge. Zhou Yu also woke up after going back and forth.

He got up and drank porridge, and after taking the medicine, he went back to sleep.

Been groggy all day.

As for the courses, Zhou Jingzhan also asked for leave for him. When the counselor heard that he was sick, he asked Zhou Yu to take a good rest without saying a word.

The effect of the medicine was good, Zhou Yu was covered with a quilt all night, Zhou Jingzhan hugged him to sleep, Zhou Yu was sweating all over, and his fever subsided at around three o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Jingzhan sat up in the dark, helped him change his clothes, and fell asleep with his arms around him again.

Zhou Yu turned over and murmured: "Second brother."

"here I am."

Early the next morning, Zhou Jingzhan was already delirious from the fever.

Zhou Yu got up from the bed and kissed his forehead: "It's so hot."

Zhou Jingzhan grabbed his forearm and said rationally, "Don't go to the hospital."

"Forehead……"

The second brother doesn't like going to the hospital.

"Fortunately, yesterday's medicine is still there, but the porridge is gone. I'm going to the kitchen."

Zhou Jingzhan, who was drowsy at first, woke up when he heard that Zhou Yu was going to the kitchen. Before he could catch him, Zhou Yu got out of bed nimbly like a cat, and walked out with his slippers.

Zhou Jingzhan: "..."

Cuihua wandered around the room.

Zhou Jingzhan stretched out his hand for his mobile phone, and typed in the command line——Zhou Yu is not allowed to enter the kitchen.

After putting down the phone, he covered his eyes with his arms and said nothing.

As soon as Zhou Yu walked to the door of the kitchen, Cuihua slid in front of him as if turning on a motor, and mechanically said, "Zhou Yu is forbidden to enter the kitchen."

Zhou Yu: "..."

He stepped in, and Cuihua stood in front of him, feeling as if you had the ability to step on my dead body.

"I'm just cooking porridge."

Cuihua asked: "What's your name?"

"Zhou Yu."

"Zhou Yu is prohibited from entering the kitchen."

"..."

Zhou Yu left the bedroom door open when he went out, and Zhou Jingzhan heard all their conversations, and felt relieved.

But Zhou Yu suddenly thought of something.

"Won't Zhou Yu come into the kitchen?"

"Zhou Yu is prohibited from entering the kitchen."

Zhou Yu moaned and said, "Then can the baby come into the kitchen?"

Cuihua hesitated!

He searched his brain and found that there was no such instruction: "Baby can enter the kitchen."

In the bedroom, Zhou Jingzhan sat up from the bed all of a sudden, dizzy and dizzy, accompanied by a strong sense of vomiting, just like the feeling of sitting up in a dying illness.

No, he has to come.

Xiao Yu is a good boy, he looks after the food.

She is obedient in front of him, but the others don't listen.

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