After amnesia, she and her top-notch ex-boyfriend went on a variety show

The next evening, Luo Zixuan called Ye Mu.

He deliberately pinched his nose to make his voice sound nasal, "Ye Mu...I can't have dinner with you today, I have a very serious cold."

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is it serious? You were fine yesterday, why did you suddenly get sick?"

It was quite sudden, after all, it was a temporary decision.

Luo Zixuan snickered, and then pretended to be sick, "Well, it's serious, it should be a fever, a headache, a fever, and I can't get out of bed..."

"Then you go to rest quickly, remember to take medicine, if you can't hold on anymore, go for an injection, then I won't bother you..."

"Hey!" Seeing that Ye Mu was about to hang up the phone, Luo Zixuan became anxious.

Damn straight man, why don't you follow the routine.

"I'm sick, why don't you come and see me?"

The other end of the phone paused, "Do you need it?"

Luo Zixuan nodded violently, "I need it, I need it very much."

"Okay, then send me your address."

After closing the phone, Luo Zixuan showed a triumphant smile when he saw the words "I will need about an hour" in WeChat.

Counting the time, Luo Zixuan took the hair dryer and turned on the hot air, blew violently on his face, and then sprinkled some water on his forehead, looking like he was exhausted.

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang at the right time, Luo Zixuan happily ran over, stopped at the door and patted his face reluctantly, making himself look like he had a high fever.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door.

"You're here..." Luo Zixuan lowered his voice, looking weak.

Seeing his flushed face, Ye Mu couldn't help being startled, hurriedly put down the things in his hand, reached out and touched his forehead, "It's so hot, how many degrees is it, have you measured it?"

Luo Zixuan was delighted in his heart, still looked sick, and walked to the bedroom with heavy steps, "No, there is no thermometer at home."

Ye Mu helped him sit on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and ran to the door to bring in the bag, "Fortunately, I bought it, let's take the temperature first."

"Ah?" Looking at the thermometer in his hand, Luo Zixuan felt guilty, if he didn't measure it, he would be exposed!

This person came as soon as he came, why did he still bring a thermometer, and the rest of the bag seemed to be medicine.

Damn, why don't you let him take medicine later? There won't be any side effects if he takes medicine as a normal person, right?

Ye Mu shook the thermometer and handed it over, "Take the temperature first."

"You brought a thermometer here, you're so careful..." Luo Zixuan took it and squeezed a forced smile, "Well, I want to drink water, can you pour me a glass?"

Ye Mu turned to look at the water glass on the bedside table.

Luo Zixuan quickly responded, "This cup is cold! I think, I want to drink warm water, okay?"

Ye Mu nodded without doubt, watching his figure walk out of the bedroom, Luo Zixuan flicked the thermometer anxiously, but found it was useless, the temperature was getting lower and lower.

How to do how to do?

His grand plan of pretending to be sick and courting love will not die before it is launched!Also folded on a small thermometer!

correct!lighter!

Luo Zixuan quickly opened the bedside table, took out the lighter, pointed it at Quicksilver, and started flirting.

Hearing Ye Mu's footsteps getting closer, Luo Zixuan didn't have time to put the lighter back, and hurriedly clamped the thermometer under his arm. Unexpectedly, the temperature was too hot, and he exclaimed, "Aww!"

Ye Mu happened to walk in, "What's wrong?"

Luo Zixuan pursed his lips and shook his head, "It's okay, I have a headache."

Ye Mu handed him the water, took out all the medicines, and looked at each one carefully, "Just take this for a headache. I have taken this cold medicine before, but I will feel sleepy after taking it."

"Oh..." Luo Zixuan reluctantly nodded, just eat as you like.

It is a great opportunity for him to dedicate himself to love, and he will never fail this time.

5 minutes passed quickly, Ye Mu looked at the temperature on the thermometer, and gradually frowned.

Luo Zixuan was a little guilty, he just listened to the footsteps, but he didn't pay attention to the exact degree, "I must have a fever, right?"

Ye Mu slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, this is more than just a fever, this is almost burning, "42 degrees..."

"42 degrees!" Luo Zixuan himself was taken aback. Fortunately, the highest scale on the thermometer is 42. With the temperature of that lighter, if you take it out and look at [-] or [-] degrees, it may not be easy to make up, "Then I really High fever..."

Ye Mu put down the thermometer and lifted Luo Zixuan's quilt, "This won't work, I have to go to the hospital."

Hospital?

How can anyone pretend to be sick and go to the hospital.

Luo Zixuan covered his body with the quilt again, clutching the corners of the quilt tightly, "I won't go, I'll take medicine and it will be fine."

In a hurry, the lighter under the quilt was exposed.

Ye Mu raised his eyebrows calmly, "Are you too weak to walk?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Ye Mu nodded understandingly, took out his mobile phone, "Then let me call 120."

"Don't!" Luo Zixuan pressed his hand, begging, "I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Ye Mu slowly put down the phone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, "Are you sure you didn't become mature after a short sleep? If it continues at this temperature, I'm afraid you'll spontaneously combust."

Looking at the smile on his face, Luo Zixuan knew that he had been exposed, and sighed dejectedly, "I'm sorry, I lied to you, I'm not sick..."

Ye Mu didn't speak, just stared at him and waited for his explanation.

"Oh, it's all Xiao Ai's bad idea. She said that she pretended to be sick to win your sympathy. If you feel sorry for me and then confess to me, you might succeed... I think this idea is good, so I'll give it a try...

I also worked very hard to pretend to be sick. My forehead was blown by a hair dryer, my face was red by myself, and the thermometer was heated by a lighter... I'm sorry. "

Seeing his slowly lowering head, Ye Mu pinched his chin with a chuckle, and raised his face, "What else? Is there anything else to lie to me?"

Luo Zixuan shook his head obediently, "No, I should have suffered retribution, I seem to be injured, burnt..." He laughed out loud as he said that, he was really hot when he pinched the thermometer just now Not light.

Ye Mu looked at his face, and his eyes wandered over the lips that opened and closed. The soft touch last time is still fresh in his memory.

Seeing him staring at him, Luo Zixuan thought he didn't believe it, "You don't believe it, you...uh..."

The unfinished words were blocked by Ye Mu's kiss, and Luo Zixuan's mind started to go blank for a moment.

Didn't the plan to pretend to be sick die...how could it still have miraculous effects...

The kiss wasn't short or long, just when Luo Zixuan realized it, Ye Mu slowly left his lips, eyes lowered with a hint of embarrassment for being late, "I just want to try..."

"Try?" Luo Zixuan became interested at this time, his eyes were much brighter than before, "Try what?"

"I want to see if I'm gay."