After a blind date with the big iceberg

When the two returned home, Qin Hao's face was ashen.

He shouldn't have taken people upstairs to watch the fireworks in cold weather.

regret.

Shen Yu looked at her boyfriend's face and imagined the small theater. For the sake of peace tonight, he actively behaved.

"It must be that my throat is too dry. Just drink some warm water. I'll take a shower later to drive away the cold. I won't catch a cold. My body is not that fragile."

Qin Hao didn't let the person stay in the living room any longer, took him back to the bathroom, supervised the person to take a bath and change clothes, gave him the medicine to prevent colds, and hugged the person as much as possible while sleeping.

But things backfired. The more confident Shen Yu said, the more regretful he was in the middle of the night.

At two o'clock in the morning, Shen Yu had all the cold symptoms of fever, runny nose, and itchy throat.

And it was thanks to Qin Hao who was sleeping with him in his arms. If his boyfriend hadn't found out in time, he might have been so stupid that he didn't know.

"Ah Hao, I'm so uncomfortable."

Qin Hao's face was distressed and ugly, Shen Yu was too uncomfortable, and couldn't help acting like a baby in a daze.

Qin Hao turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, helped the person sit up, put a thick coat on Shen Yu, and slowly fed water: "Drink some hot water first, the doctor will be here soon."

Shen Yu opened her mouth slightly obediently, and couldn't help moisturizing her entire lips as soon as she touched the water.

The whole cheek is reddish, but the lips are dry and pale.

Qin Hao found a cotton swab and repeated the movement of Hui Ze's lips tirelessly.

The family doctor arrived soon, took Shen Yu's temperature, put on anti-fever stickers, and prescribed anti-fever medicine and cold medicine.

Qin Hao gave Shen Yu medicine according to the doctor's advice.

It's just that the medicine is too bitter, and Shen Yu will feel conditioned nausea after drinking it in his mouth. After tossing a cup of medicine, he has bottomed out, and the part that enters Shen Yu's stomach is pitifully small.

Shen Yu, who failed in successive attempts, was unwilling to cooperate any more, "I don't want to drink any more!"

Qin Hao continued to coax people to no avail, and his worry and heartache grew to a new height, and his tone was blunt: "Doctor, you go out and wait for a while."

The family doctor was an elder who had taken care of Mr. Qin for many years, but he still didn't dare to go too far in front of the young Qin Hao, and bowed his head back.

Qin Hao swallowed the medicine, pointed it at Shen Yu's lips, and used the power of his tongue to forcefully pour the medicine into Shen Yu.

Shen Yu struggled after realizing it, and slapped Qin Hao with both hands, the corners of his eyes were already moist.

Qin Hao's heart trembled, but in order to reduce the fever as soon as possible, it is necessary for people to drink medicine.

He pinched the back of Shen Yu's head cruelly, not letting anyone struggle any more, and didn't let Shen Yu breathe until the medicine was forced to swallow.

"Ahem, Ahao, you bully me, cough."

Shen Yu coughed and complained, feeling extremely wronged: "You said you wouldn't force me, cough."

Seeing that the method was feasible, Qin Hao struck while the iron was hot, repeated the operation just now, and finished feeding the rest of the medicine.

But the consequence of not obeying Shen Yu was that he unilaterally refused to communicate with Qin Hao.

The fever hadn't subsided, and coughing occasionally sounded. Shen Yu drank a large glass of water, but his mouth was still full of the smell of medicine, so bitter that he wanted to cry.

But he has no strength.

Qin Hao brought a towel and wiped his face.

Shen Yu was as indifferent as a fish that was dying, and today's medicine was bitterer than the medicine he had ever taken before.

The bitter taste from the root of his tongue, like the food stored by a camel, returned to his mouth from time to time, allowing him to experience it over and over again.

The drowsy head made him gradually lose consciousness, his thick eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, which meant that Shen Yu, who was asleep, still felt the pain in his body.

Qin Hao brought hot water again, wiped Shen Yu's body well, and changed into clean pajamas before letting the doctor come in again to check his condition.

After half an hour.

"The fever is slowly coming down. Taking the medicine on an empty stomach hurts the stomach. When Young Master Shen wakes up, cook some light porridge for him. This medicine is eaten three times a day. If you don't like bitter ones, you can prepare some candies."

Qin Hao wrote down one by one, sent the doctor away, and then lay down beside Shen Yu again.

He was worried about Shen Yu's condition, so he didn't dare to sleep too deeply, and got up to take his temperature several times in the middle, to make sure that the fever had subsided before he could rest at ease.

The family doctor was dispatched in the middle of the night, and the news that Shen Yu had a cold quickly reached the ears of the elders.

Mr. Qin had trouble moving, and the child was too noisy. In the end, Qin's mother and Shen's mother visited the doctor together.

Shen's mother saw her son sleeping uncomfortable on the bed, with distressed expression on her face, she stroked Shen Yu's messy bangs with her hand, tucked the quilt again, and turned to go to the living room.

"Ah Hao, thank you for your hard work. Looking at your dark circles, Yuyu must have made a lot of trouble last night." Shen's mother was slightly apologetic.

"It's okay, auntie, I didn't take good care of him." Qin Hao took the mistake on himself.

Qin's mother patted Shen's mother and said: "Don't worry, Yuyu's fever has subsided, and it won't be so uncomfortable when the cough stops."

Shen's mother nodded: "Ah Hao, you go to rest first, I'll make some soup for you."

Qin Hao originally wanted to stay and learn crafts, but was driven out of the kitchen by the two mothers.

In the bedroom, Shen Yu had already woken up, nestled under the quilt and remained motionless, saving energy to a minimum.

Seeing Qin Hao coming in, his eyes rolled, met his boyfriend's gaze, and saw the fatigue around his eyes.

Shen Yu patted the position beside her with great effort, motioning for someone to come over.

As soon as Qin Hao lay down, he felt his shoulders sink.

Shen Yu retracted into Qin Hao's arms. He didn't dare to speak, his throat itched when he spoke, and then he coughed for a long time.

So not talking is by far the best way to relieve discomfort.

Qin Hao hugged him and slept in the same bed.

The mothers in the kitchen prepared nutritious and nutritious soup, saw the abundant ingredients in the refrigerator, and made lunch by the way.

The doorbell rang, and it was Qin Ran who was about to come and cook for himself.

Qin Ran's self-positioning is clear, and he has long since lost the desire to spend money.

Seeing his mother wearing an apron, his first reaction was "lunch has been settled".

Then I asked, "Mom, why are you here?"

Qin's mother was also quite surprised to see her youngest son. When will the two brothers get along so well that they will visit each other?

"Yuyu is sick, I'll come with her mother to have a look, come in first."

The mother and son had been chatting at the door, Qin Ran changed his shoes and entered, and went straight to the kitchen.

"I smelled the fragrance at the door. It turned out that Auntie went to battle in person."

Qin Ran's words made Shen's mother smile brightly: "I've been very busy recently, so I just came here, and we will give you a boost."

"Okay, I'll help Auntie."

Qin Ran didn't need to think about it and knew that his good brother was taken care of by his own brother, so he didn't go upstairs to disturb him, but stayed in the kitchen to help.

Qin's mother, who is an average cook, is a little envious of her youngest son who is busy with Shen's mother.

At the same time, I was a little relieved.

The Shen family treated Qin Ran really well, and for a while they didn't know who the real mother was.

The weather has changed a lot these days, and the flowers, plants and trees are a little listless after being beaten by the cold winter.

In the small garden outside the living room, the leaves were so cold that they shrunk into a ball, and it was only a gust of strong wind before they could all fall to the ground.

The small garden outside Chen Jie's villa was also devastated.

Vibrant and lush vegetation, it is too late to appreciate, it is already old.

Chen Jie had to ask someone to replace it with a new one.

He also began to tidy up the things in the warehouse and return them to their original places.

Through Jiang Jiang's memory, he found the yellowed letter.

The paper was fragile and would fall apart with a little force, so Chen Jie wanted to destroy it on the spot.

"What are you doing! This is for me, don't move!" Seeing Chen Jie's movements, Jiang Jiang hurriedly snatched it back, and regarded it as a treasure.

"I haven't sent it out yet, so the ownership should still be mine." Thinking of the words inside, Chen Jie felt a toothache and a headache.

"I don't care, it's in my hands now, it's mine."

Chen Jie saw Jiang Jiang's appearance as a treasure, and he really wanted to say that he was just a piece of waste paper.

Thinking about whether to tell him the hundreds of letters that passed by without a face.

The past is like smoke, so don't add to Jiang Jiang's troubles in vain.

"Okay, you keep it, I won't snatch it from you."

After Chen Jie finished speaking, he put his treasured photos back into the bedroom and study.

Seeing the person leave, Jiang Jiang carefully folded the letter and put it in his pocket.

He felt that he was not careful enough when he read it last time, so he decided to read it again this time, maybe there will be more gains.

As Chen Jie said, all the things related to Jiang Jiang were left with only a few boxes of photo albums.

The yellowed letter was really the only one that slipped through.

Seeing nothing, Jiang Jiang felt a little regretful, and decided to ask Chen Jie directly.

In the bedroom, Chen Jie was wiping the dust off the photo frame. When he saw Jiang Jiang looking at him from the door, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jiang chirped and moved to Chen Jie's side, hesitatingly said: "Does Xin have any other brothers and sisters?"

Facing Jiang Jiang's expectant eyes, Chen Jie was amused by the euphemism, "The past is over, don't think about it."

"But I want to know what you thought of me before."

Jiang Jiang doesn't know when he started acting like a baby, as if this is the exclusive skill of someone who has a partner.

"Show me." He hugged Chen Jie's arm full of expectation.

Chen Jie put his big hand on Jiang Jiang's cheek, "Am I not good now? Why do you always want to know about the past?"

"Hmph, then did you write any other letters after all?" Jiang Jiang immediately changed his attitude after acting coquettishly to no avail.

"Trust me, don't ask, the result will not satisfy you."

"Just tell me, I can bear any result."

Chen Jie didn't think so, and planned to run away, but Jiang Jiang suddenly jumped on top of him and moved restlessly.

"Tell me, tell me, tell me..."

Yu Yu resisted for a few minutes, unbearable the pain in his neck, and surrendered: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, let me go first."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jiang Jiang quickly let go to check Chen Jie's neck with red marks.

"I'm sorry, I was too harsh."

Chen Jie held Jiang Jiang's face in both hands, "Don't cry later."

"Children cry, I don't know how to do it." Jiang Jiang is super confident in himself, and has already forgotten the days when he washed his face with tears before going abroad.

"I've written so many that I don't even remember how many."

Jiang Jiang was excited: "Then find it out and show me!"

"But they've been turned into shredded paper, they've gone into the trash can, and they're never to be found again."

Chen Jie had no choice but to tell the truth, watching Jiang Jiang's tears bursting out of his eyes without warning.

The person was still in a daze, only the tears kept flowing.

He had already guessed the result.

But he still told Jiang Jiang without principle.

Jiang Jiang didn't make a fuss, but wanted to cry in pain.

Chen Jie held him in his arms and kept comforting him: "I'll write to you later, okay? Don't cry, your eyes will hurt."

Jiang Jiang lay in Chen Jie's arms and shook his head, crying, "No, I will write to you later."