I was petted by top idols by turning a pen [entertainment circle]

Li Xiao was seriously injured, and coupled with the aftereffects caused by drinking hard, he fell unconscious on the car for a moment.Saying it was sleeping was not too different from passing out.

So he didn't know that Ji Yu got into the car after him.

It's still the driver's seat.

At that time, Ji Yu saw that Li Xiao's face was not very good, so he got into the car and took a look. Seeing that the man was curled up in the chair, frowning and sleeping uncomfortably, after thinking about it, he went to the driver in charge of the program group Little W.

Ask directly:

"Do you have any more cars?"

Little W was a little confused: "Ah, there are more. What's the matter?"

"Lend me that off-road vehicle, and I'll drive it back."

"what?"

Ji Yu put it in his pocket: "I'll take you brother Xiao back to sleep. We can't shoot today's show anyway."

Then he coldly grabbed the car keys and left.

Little W was shocked.

The cold and arrogant demeanor of this pen-changing guest made him cool.

Why is this amateur more star-like than a star.

Ji Yu directly drove the off-road vehicle back to the villa, looking at the unconscious people in the back row from the rear window from time to time.

He admitted that he was a little distressed.

After all, this guy wrapped him in his arms and rolled down the sandy slope to get into this pitiful state.

So it's pure gratitude.

Well, nothing else.

When he arrived, he leaned over to wake Li Xiao up, but he yelled and pinched him, but there was no response, so he really sniffed and slapped Li Xiao hard on his face.

He slapped Li Xiao ruthlessly and forcefully, like a slap across the face, abruptly slapping Li Xiao back from his unconscious state.

"Great God." He whispered in a daze, panting every word, trying to raise his hand to touch Ji Yu's face, but in the end he was in vain.

"I'm sick, just let me sleep here."

"Where is the pain?"

Li Xiao was silent again.

Ji Yu stared at him.

For some reason, he simply sat in front of the narrow seat of the off-road vehicle, watching the comatose man in a daze.

are you sick.

He touched his forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

Ji Yu couldn't help stroking the frowning brow with his hand.

again and again.

In Ji Yu's impression, the person surnamed Li had only been ill once.

Still infected by him.

At that time, he was going to the capital to participate in the pen-twisting competition during the weekend.Since it was his first time signing up for a national pen-twisting competition, even though he had a cold, he still decided to go.

Li Xiaojue volunteered: "Master, I'll take care of you!"

Ji Yu looked at him faintly, and finally said, "Okay."

At that time, it was still at the stage where Ji Yu had a crush on Li Xiaojue, and Li Xiaojue regarded Ji Yu as a straight man.Ji Yu didn't tell Li Xiaojue that he also likes men, the reason is very simple, the relationship between the two of them will be changed no matter what they look at.

Ji Yu didn't want the two of them to be together because "you are gay, so coincidentally I am gay", but purely "I like you, coincidentally you like me too".

First love, I hope it can be pure.

So he didn't say anything at all.

hold on.

He knew that this guy followed him to the competition under the name of "taking care of him", so he just had nothing to do and was curious.After the two got on the high-speed rail together, Li Xiaojue was always excited.First, he said that he had never been to the capital, and then asked Ji Yu what the pen-turning competition was like.

"Is there an explanation, how much is the bonus, can't you cheat on the pen?"

"Encourage Xiaojue."

"Ok?"

"Can you please be quiet?"

It was only then that Li Xiaojue realized that Ji Yu was a sick person, and quickly said: "Okay, you should rest and recharge your batteries, don't pass out during the competition, that would be embarrassing."

"..."

So Ji Yu closed his eyes and dozed off.

But when a person is sick, other than the bed, other places are always uncomfortable. Ji Yu is uncomfortable sitting on this high-speed iron chair, and he still can't find a good nap position.

Seeing him struggling like a tortoise that couldn't turn over, Li Xiaojue was a little speechless, so he asked, "I don't mind if you want to sleep on my lap."

Ji Yu stared at his extraordinarily honest face.

He thinks that Li Xiaojue is awesome because he is obviously gay, but he does things very straight.He doesn't care about those actions that are too intimate in the eyes of gays.

Like sleeping on your lap.

Li Xiaojue lifted the armrest between the two car seats, closed his open legs, and patted: "Come on, don't drool."

"..."

After waiting for Ji Yu to rest his head on his lap, he said again:

"Sleep well, don't stare at my crotch."

"..."

Humans are amazing animals, and Ji Yu, who was feeling uncomfortable just now, felt completely comfortable as soon as he laid a pillow on Li Xiaojue's lap.

The fine fluff on the sweatpants is very comfortable.

The fragrance of the laundry detergent is also very pleasant.

So he took a good nap.

After waking up, Ji Yu turned over and put the back of his head on Li Xiaojue's lap, with his face upturned.

This way people can be seen.

Sure enough, Li Xiaojue was also dozing off, with his arms crossed and his head leaning back.

Ji Yu stared at his protruding Adam's apple, which was very big and cold.

very sexy.

He stared blankly again, couldn't help raising his hand to touch it.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a little girl across the corridor, looking at him with a pair of cute big eyes, her eyes were very strange.

Ji Yu immediately withdrew his hands, bounced his head off Li Xiaojue's lap, and sat up straight pretending to be nonchalant.

Can't be indecent.

But the little girl's eyes still didn't move away, as if she was expecting a big show.Li Xiaojue, who woke up later, could feel such a direct look in his eyes. He asked Ji Yu in a low voice:

"Why does that girl look at me like an orangutan in a zoo?"

"...Maybe it's because you sleep too ugly."

"Oh." Li Xiaojue nodded, "Then I will pay attention in the future, wear a peaked cap to sleep, don't scare her."

Ji Yu laughed out loud.

After arriving at the hotel in the capital, Ji Yu lay down on the bed again and took another nap.When I woke up, it was already evening and there was no one in the room.

Li Xiaojue went out to buy dinner.

He felt that he was almost recovered, and his cold was almost healed, probably because he thought that being with Li Xiaojue made him feel better.

But when he heard the sound of Li Xiaojue opening the door, Ji Yu didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he quickly retracted under the quilt, pretending to be asleep.

Li Xiaojue slapped as he walked, throwing the porridge he bought on the table casually, seeing that Ji Yu was still curled up in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, he stood in front of the bed with his hips akimbo.

"Great God." He called out.

Ji Yu opened his eyes pretending to be sleepy, and hummed hoarsely.

Li Xiaojue frowned at him.

For a moment, Ji Yu wondered if he had acted a little too much.

Just pop up and eat.

This is so childish.

Before he was ready to bounce, Li Xiaojue pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, and took a deep breath.

He resolutely said: "Master, you have a fever!"

"..."

Ji Yu snorted from his nose.

He wanted to laugh.

Okay, you said you have a fever, so let's do it.

He was inexplicably looking forward to how Li Xiaojue would take care of him.

In an instant, Ji Yu imagined all kinds of situations that would be induced by pretending to be sick in front of his crush.

Will this person buy a thermometer to take his temperature?

Will you feed him?

Wouldn't it be less embarrassing and gentle?

But he never expected that Li Xiaojue threw off his quilt, exposing his whole body.

"..."

"Go." Li Xiaojue shouted.

"...Where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital."

"..."

Ji Yu turned over and said, "No."

Li Xiaojue felt that he was trying to be brave, so he dragged him up: "Go."

Ji Yu glanced at him speechlessly: "No."

In Li Xiaojue's eyes, Li Xiaojue was even more angry and struggling for death, and his brows furrowed even deeper: "No, we have to go."

"...I really don't want to go, I don't have a fever." Ji Yu was too lazy to act in front of this fool.

"Fart. You don't know you're hot."

"..."

That's because you just went out and your hands were frozen bro.

"Then help me buy antipyretics, I don't want to go to the hospital." Ji Yu said.

"No, you have a terrible fever, and you have a match tomorrow afternoon, so it's better to see a doctor." Li Xiaojue said forcefully, and threw Ji Yu's clothes on the bed in a hurry, "Put them on quickly."

Ji Yu rolled his eyes at him again, as helpless as he could be.

"Li Xiaojue, I'm really good from a cold."

"Why are you acting brave in front of me?" Li Xiaojue became impatient with anxiety, "There is a clinic in the alley next to it, let's go there for an infusion."

Lose your ass.

Ji Yu suspected that this person was a young master, and would make a fuss to trouble the doctor if he felt a little uncomfortable.

He never wanted to pretend to be sick in front of such a person again.

Now he can't even prove that he is not sick.

"I don't want to move." Ji Yu said, pulled the quilt and buried himself, "Well, let me sleep for a while, and I'll be fine after a while."

"No. I'll carry you on my back." Li Xiaojue said, and lifted the quilt again, "You go to see a doctor before going to bed."

"..."

Ji Yu simply closed his eyes.

Li Xiaojue saw that the orphan was so stubborn and strong when he was sick, he was about to die.

He sat on the edge of the bed, brushed his hair, and softened his tone: "Great God."

Ji Yu was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at him again.

Li Xiaojue had a rare gentle face and a rare patience in his tone, like coaxing a child: "Let's go to the clinic to have a look, and I'll carry you there, okay?"

Ji Yu was stunned again.

I'm not afraid of hooligans who are educated, but I'm afraid of Li Xiaojue speaking human words.

When he started to coax people, Ji Yu felt that he was a foolish sheep who took the bait, and his heart softened instantly.

He nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "That's fine."

Li Xiaojue smiled in satisfaction, and patted his normal temperature face with his icy hands: "Good boy."

Then he stood up and waited for Ji Yu to change his clothes.

So Ji Yu, who was almost recovering from a cold, unlocked the first scenic spot in the capital besides the hotel, X's Clinic.

Li Xiaojue really carried him on his back.

Ji Yu's mentality at the time was that the plot of pretending to be sick was going off track anyway, so he really had to let his crush recite it.

He graciously climbed onto Li Xiaojue's back, his legs wrapped around his waist.

"Damn it, God, you look thin, but you're still quite heavy." Li Xiaojue supported his leg with both hands, and even bumped it twice.

"Well, it should be." Ji Yu wrapped his neck around his neck.

Then Li Xiaojue took big steps and quickly left the room.

He carried Ji Yu on his back through the alleys of the capital, through the busy streets, through the orange dusk, and everyone who passed by stopped.

Ji Yu couldn't take it anymore.

"Encourage Xiaojue."

"Ok?"

"...You can slow down."

Ji Yu really couldn't understand how a big man like Li Xiaojue could run so fast with his back on his back.

He lay limply on his back, and he rushed forward in a hurry, no matter who looked at him, it looked like Li Xiaojue carried a dying person.

In particular, an old man passing by shouted in a Beijing accent: "Come on, young man!"

When Li Xiaojue quickly imitated the Beijing accent and replied, "Thank you, Mr. Lie!", Ji Yu really wanted to cover the man's mouth with his arms.

"It's coming, just hold on a little longer." Panting heavily, Li Xiaojue stopped again, knocked him up and down again, and continued to run.

The wind lifted the hair at the back of his head.

At that moment, Ji Yu felt a little sour for no reason.

Sweet and sour.

Li Xiaojue ran so fast that his spine hurt so much that his chest hurt.His footsteps are branded on the candied haws-flavored stone road, step by step.

"Li Xiaojue." Ji Yu stroked the hair on the back of his head with his hand.

"what."

"Don't run so fast."

Don't run so fast, I still miss you carrying me all the time.

"It's okay, just persevere." Li Xiaojue said, starting to sweat.

Ji Yu wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, and didn't know what to say, and finally said softly, "Thank you."

"Don't thank you, you are so polite, I really feel like a god on my deathbed."

"..."

When he really arrived at the clinic, Li Xiaojue was about to collapse from exhaustion.

His battle seemed to be carrying an emergency patient, and the uncles and aunts sitting beside him who were carrying water all stood up worriedly.

In the end, the emergency patient calmly slid off Li Xiaojue's back, stood up straight, and straightened his sweater.

In the end it really was nothing.

Fortunately, Ji Yu had a cold background before. Apart from making people think he was delicate, it wouldn't make people think that the two of them were playing a prank.The doctor also prescribed a few packs of medicine for a symbolic amount.

Ji Yu thought these packs of medicine were useless, but Li Xiaojue caught a cold the next day.

This time I really had a fever, and it was menacing.