Qiao Yu just stayed in Mu Zeyang's villa in Aobei.

Before Cheng Yuanqi gave him a new bottle, Qiao Yu went to the bathroom again.

As he washed his hands, he stared at himself in the mirror, feeling a little confused.

This time it's really embarrassing...

The young man in the mirror had a haggard face, bloodshot eyes, red eye sockets, and a pitiful look.

If there really was a reunion after a breakup to challenge such "rules of the rivers and lakes", then he would really lose.

Mu Zeyang forgot everything, but was very calm when facing him.

He was even in the mood to set him up and observe his reaction.

But what about him...

In this state, he really did not perform well, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as at a loss.

Ugh……

Probably because he stayed in the bathroom for a long time, Cheng Yuanqi knocked on the door outside: "Qiao Yu, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Here we come." Qiao Yu took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, adjusted his facial expression, and then left the bathroom.

"Did you have a stomachache again?" Cheng Yuanqi asked.

Qiao Yu was too lazy to find other excuses, and his stomach still hurt a little, so he pressed his left abdomen and nodded: "Mmm..."

"Are you eating irregularly these days?" Cheng Yuanqi sighed, "Either you are under too much pressure..."

Qiao Yu smiled back and changed the subject, "Dr. Cheng has been working here as a family doctor?"

Cheng Yuanqi saw through his intentions, but didn't expose it, and said with a smile: "It's sort of. But I'm also in the hospital."

"...What about him?"

"Still in the living room." Cheng Yuanqi was about to replace Qiao Yu with a new bottle. Hearing this, he slowed down his movements, "Maybe he is taking a nap on the sofa. He hasn't slept since last night. It is conservatively estimated that he has turned 30 times in a row." Many hours."

Qiao Yu: "..."

That's right, why Mu Zeyang went to the company last night, he never thought about it.

I remember not seeing him in the company before...Qiao Yu heard that he was on a business trip with Shen Lihui...It seems that he went abroad...

If it is really a foreign country, then you have to count the time difference...

Qiao Yu's expression, which he had finally adjusted in the bathroom just now, showed cracks again.

He admitted that he felt sorry for Mu Zeyang a little bit.

Although Mu Zeyang faced him more calmly than he faced the past, he would still set up tricks for him to get involved...

But in essence...Mu Zeyang cares about him very much.

Almost unreserved concern for...

He recalled his instinctive reaction to contact Mu Zeyang last night, and sighed silently.

Cheng Yuanqi said, "Do you want to take a look?"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Cheng Yuanqi got up considerately: "I just happened to go to the bathroom too."

Qiao Yu hesitated for a while, then walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room to take a look.

As expected, Mu Zeyang sat on the sofa and took a nap with his head down slightly.

Still holding a document in his hand... two of them fluttered to the floor.

"If you want to sleep, go to the room and have a good sleep, but you just sit here..." Qiao Yu cursed inwardly, but she stepped forward lightly and covered Mu Zeyang with a blanket.

Mu Zeyang was probably really tired, and he didn't respond when the documents were taken from him.

Qiao Yu simply helped him to lie down so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Then he went back to the bedroom and asked Cheng Yuanqi to infuse him with a new bottle of medicine.

Cheng Yuanqi went to work on his own.

Qiao Yu was left alone in the bedroom.He suppressed his cough and fiddled with his phone for a while.

He didn't go to the company today. Sun Yuepeng told everyone in the department's group about his illness and leave, but no one bothered him to talk about work.

He looked around at other people's chat records—Gao Yuan asked everyone if they had any new ideas for variety show planning...Guo Zihua will go to the group next month...Director Sun will also be on a business trip next month...

Everyone looks so busy.

Qiao Yu was thinking about the efforts he could do recently - costume suspense, variety show planning, new web articles, IP adaptation at hand...

It's also very fulfilling.

He casually opened the web article reading app to take a look at the collection and comments of the new article.

There are still scheduled manuscripts, and it’s okay if you don’t update them today.

But... I got along with Mu Zeyang today, and his mood fluctuated greatly, which can be regarded as an accidental inspiration...

Qiao Yu opened Weibo again while thinking wildly, and finally realized - wait, he should have left while Mu Zeyang was asleep just now!

Why do you come back so obediently and lie down and inject new medicine!

"Cough cough cough..." Qiao Yu started to struggle again while coughing.

Is it too late to pull out the infusion needle and leave now?

Don't be so unfeeling without saying goodbye, anyway, Mu Zeyang stayed up all night to take care of him...

not to mention……

Qiao Yu slid into the soft quilt, rubbing his cheek against the corner of the quilt—he was also a little reluctant to leave.

This taste... is too greedy.

Being sick really does make you vulnerable.

Qiao Yu closed her eyes in self-deception.

Forget it, don't think about anything, let's sleep.

It's best to wake up and wake up tomorrow morning, then you don't have to worry about anything.

Of course time would not listen to Qiao Yu like this.

Even though the medicine had a sleeping effect, he still woke up in the evening.

When he opened his eyes, the room was a little dark. He saw Mu Zeyang sitting on a small sofa not far away, looking down with a pad.

Dim light breeds ambiguity.

For a moment, Qiao Yu felt that this scene was so warm, as if they had never been apart.

He just fell asleep and woke up with his lover still by his side.

Qiao Yu wanted to speak, but she opened her mouth and couldn't help coughing.

— the voice was very hoarse.

It was almost impossible to make a sound.

Qiao Yu was inexplicably relieved when he heard his breathy cough.

That's fine too.

No more talking.

The best weapon to avoid embarrassment.

Mu Zeyang put down the pad, stood up and turned on the light.

The room brightened.

Qiao Yu sat up, and the infusion needle on the back of his hand had been pulled out—it seemed that his new bottle of infusion in the afternoon had been delivered.

Mu Zeyang walked to the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead——his hand was slightly cold, with a little sweat stain, but it wasn't hot anymore.It seems that the fever has completely subsided.

"You usually drink too little water." Mu Zeyang poured him a glass of water, "Dr. Cheng said that your tonsils are inflamed. It will take a few days to heal."

Qiao Yu nodded and drank all the water.

He was sweating again in the afternoon.

At this moment, the quilt slipped off, and I felt a little cold, and my body was sticky and uncomfortable.

Qiao Yu wanted to take a bath, but...

Mu Zeyang patted the new set of pajamas he found next to the bed: "Dinner should be about the same. Do you eat dinner first or take a bath first? You sweat a lot, don't you feel uncomfortable staying like this?"

Qiao Yu looked up.

Mu Zeyang smiled at him: "I'll wait for you outside. But be careful, try not to touch the water with the back of your hand."

Qiao Yu finally took a shower before going out for dinner.

The new set of pajamas is still very loose - after all, it is Mu Zeyang's clothes.

Qiao Yu sat at the dining table, and Mu Zeyang said, "Let's make do with porridge at night. Don't even think about eating anything else for your throat."

"Um……"

Mu Zeyang suddenly said: "Zhengyang's acquisition of Huize Company has almost been completed. At that time, the two companies will have a process of reorganization. They may also move to a new location... Are you currently living in Tongzhou?" He added, "Just shake your head and nod."

Qiao Yu... nodded.

"Then it's convenient for you to go to the company now." Mu Zeyang pondered, "Since this is the case...it's okay to let Huize continue to develop freely without reorganization. I heard that your department has achieved good results recently, and there are two new ones. The project is about to be finalized.”

Qiao Yu: "Yes...but I haven't been working for a long time, so I don't know the specific projects and business..."

His voice was low and hoarse, but it was enough for Mu Zeyang to hear clearly.

Mu Zeyang no longer mentioned the matter of reorganizing and moving addresses, but instead asked: "Are you still used to going to work?"

Qiao Yu nodded.

"That's good."

Qiao Yu wanted to say that you don't need to think about me, but she was afraid that she would be sentimental, so she just ate the porridge.

After dinner, Mu Zeyang introduced the various parts of the villa to Qiao Yu: "The study is here, the gym is here...these two are guest rooms, and there is a video room at the end of the upstairs corridor. If you want to see Movies or books can be casual. I live here alone. You don’t have to think too much about it.”

Qiao Yu: "..."

Mu Zeyang took out a few video discs from under the coffee table: "This is the English original sound disc I bought back when I went abroad a while ago. It will take a few months to import it in China. Do you think there is anything you want to watch?"

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up.

As a creator, seeing the works created by others is a joyful and necessary thing.

"I think you've slept all day, so you shouldn't be too sleepy now." Mu Zeyang led him upstairs, "Let's go, watch a movie and relax."

Qiao Yu couldn't help following.

——Because he has already seen the name of a disc: "Avengers 2".

Another one is "Big Hero [-]".

When he was in the previous company, he was engaged in the screenwriting work related to animated films. A colleague recommended this animated film, but he never had time to watch it, and then it was released...

Mu Zeyang's audio-visual room is very well done, and the atmosphere inside is even better than a movie theater.

Qiao Yu looked at the spacious and comfortable sofa where he could lie down, and couldn't help but think of the time when he was dating Mu Zeyang.

——At that time, they wanted to be more secondary school, and their pursuit was more exciting. They chose to watch movies instead of going to regular movie theaters, but went to drive-in movie theaters...

"Which one are you looking at?" Mu Zeyang adjusted the indoor temperature and the volume of the audio-visual equipment, lined up several discs, and asked Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu came back to her senses, stepped forward, and chose "Super Hero [-]".

... After reading this, watch "Avengers 2".

Mu Zeyang put the DVD away, but he didn't go to the sofa: "I still have some documents to deal with, please take your time."

Qiao Yu: "...um."

Well, it would be strange if Mu Zeyang really stayed to watch a movie with him, right?

Mu Zeyang turned around and left.

Qiao Yu stood there for a while before sitting on the sofa. The sofa was very comfortable, and it was even more comfortable to lie down. He pulled the spare blanket next to him to cover his body, and quickly immersed himself in the plot of the movie.

Mu Zeyang outside the door stood against the door for a while, and it took a lot of willpower to restrain his urge to go back.

can't rush...

not the right time yet……

Being able to keep Qiao Yu here today is already a great improvement.

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