Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

The side effects of getting a tattoo when you have a cold still came. He Qiutong started to have a fever the next night after getting the tattoo.

He himself didn't realize that he had a fever, he just felt his head was groggy, and he fell asleep in a daze between watching TV on the sofa.

He slept very restlessly, and He Qiutong was sweating from time to time.

It was a knock on the door that pulled He Qiutong out of the nightmare. He wiped his face with his chest heaving and heaved on the sofa for a while before pulling on his slippers to open the door.

Not surprisingly, there was Shen Chao outside the door, but what was unexpected was that Shen Chao was still holding a pillow in his hand.

"Don't you have the key card for my room?"

"No, but it's not impossible if you take the initiative to give it to me."

He Qiutong was puzzled, "Then how did you come in this morning?"

"You didn't close the door after you finished your breakfast, and went to take a bath slowly." Shen Chao slapped him with his fingers, "When can I have a snack?"

This time, Shen Chao noticed something was wrong, he paused, and covered He Qiutong's forehead again with the back of his hand, the heat coming from it was extremely hot, Shen Chao touched the little thing's face again, it was still hot.

"What are you doing this afternoon?"

He Qiutong didn't understand why, the high fever made his mind not clear, so he answered a little too late, "In the afternoon... watch a movie on the sofa."

"You have a fever, do you know?!" Shen Chao directly picked up a person who was too confused and put him on the bed.

There was still some warmth in the bed, He Qiutong retracted into the bed and buried himself as soon as he came into contact with the heat source, muttering very softly, even Shen Chao leaned over and couldn't hear clearly.

The man sighed helplessly, dug him out of the quilt again, and said, "I'll turn on the heating for you, and don't kick the quilt when you fall asleep..."

After talking about Shen Chao himself, he gave up, He Qiutong's cheeks were flushed, and the ends of his eyes were squinted and watery, and he didn't know if he could still hear his words clearly.

It is also the first time for Shen Chao to come to the city of London, and he is not familiar with the place.Fortunately, there is a pharmacy still open opposite the hotel.

Shen Chao ran in and quickly bought some antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines, and took them back to the hotel.

Hastily opened the door, saw that the little thing was still lying on the bed safely, did not kick the quilt and did not wake up suddenly, Shen Chao heaved a sigh of relief, soaked the granules in hot water, and counted the tablets of various medicines according to the instructions.

"Get up and take medicine before going to bed—"

He Qiutong shrugged his nose, turned his back to Shen Chao, and didn't intend to wake up.

Shen Chao had no choice but to pull the man out of the quilt and hug him in his arms. Being disturbed by such a big movement, He Qiutong finally frowned and opened his eyes.

"Why - I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while."

"It won't be uncomfortable to sleep after taking the medicine." Shen Chao coaxed patiently.

In front of He Qiutong's eyes was the man's generous and warm shoulders, and his forehead directly touched it, and he said "um" in a voice like a mosquito.

But when Shen Chao brought the medicine over, he regretted it again. After swallowing the pills and water, He Qiutong pouted, staring at the dark bowl of medicine in front of him, unwilling to drink it.

Shen Chao didn't get used to him this time, he just took a big sip by himself, squeezed He Qiutong's chin and kissed him.

The bitter concoction flowed and spread between the lips and teeth of the two of them. He Qiutong held his breath tightly and was unwilling to drink it, but he still didn't turn the tide. I drank it all.

At this time, his originally still dazed consciousness was tossed and sober, and his eyes staring at Shen Chao were full of resentment, just as he was about to say something, he was fed a prepared candy into his mouth by Shen Chao.

——Why are you tired and swollen? (Why are you so annoying!)

Shen Chao didn't care about his mild scolding, and pulled him into the bed again, and then lay down in the bed himself, helping the other party to press the raised quilt.

"Hurry up and go to bed, and you won't have a fever after you wake up."

He Qiutong buried his head in Shen Chao's arms and complained: "You just want to rub my bed—" Then remembering his cold and fever state, he raised his head again and pushed Shen Chao out, "I have a fever Come on, don't get infected. Go back to your room and sleep by yourself..."

He Qiutong was only halfway through his words when Shen Chao leaned down and kissed him. It was not just a kiss that was just a touch of water, but a passionate kiss that exchanged saliva.

"I've kissed you before, and the infection would have been contagious long ago." Shen Chao pressed He Qiutong's furry head on his chest again, "Don't worry about it, go to sleep quickly, don't make me worry, that's the best."

-

He Qiutong slept for a long time again, but he was not haunted by those bizarre nightmares last night. Shen Chao's body temperature and the faint scent of saponins could always comfort him psychologically invisibly.

There was no dream all night, and when I woke up in the morning, it was already a sunny day.

Britain is a country near the sea. There are many rainy days all year round. Such bright sunny days are extremely rare.

He Qiutong silently stared at the bright sunshine outside the window in a daze. The Shen Chao around him hadn't woken up yet, and his arms were tightly wrapped around him as if locked tightly by strong chains. He Qiutong was sweating all over, and he was still a little hot now.

But thanks to sweating, he was fully awake in the morning, and his mind was no longer groggy. He Qiutong touched his forehead with the back of his hand—it wasn't hot anymore, and his body temperature was normal.

This means that the cold and fever will not affect my admission report at University College London.

Half an hour later, Shen Chao also woke up.Holding He Qiutong's waist, kissed the side of the little thing's neck.

He Qiutong's neck was itchy from being kissed, and he pushed Shen Chao's head away, refusing: "Don't show any traces of the kiss—I'm going out today!"

Hearing this, Shen Chao stopped his movements, raised his head and stared straight into He Qiutong's eyes, "Where are you going?"

"Report at University College London." He Qiutong explained: "Their university is the same as Nantah University. It is now the end of the semester. After I report, I don't have to go to class. I can just enter the class next semester. But my dad told me to go to the nearest Go and report the report, so as not to cause any trouble if you go again next semester."

"Well. Then I will accompany you."

Shen Chao's tone is flat, not interrogative sentences but declarative sentences.

From this tone, He Qiutong knew that Shen Chao was determined to go with him, so he nodded in agreement.

The process of reporting is cumbersome and cumbersome, but it is also simple.

It took about three hours to finally get it done, and from then on, He Qiutong was a formal student at University College London.

A kind-hearted senior from the student office said he would show him around the campus. He Qiutong subconsciously glanced at Shen Chao standing beside him, and refused after hesitating for a moment.

The senior's eyes also fell on Shen Chao, he smiled and asked without hesitation: "Is he your boyfriend?"

He Qiutong didn't know whether his English had deteriorated or something else happened. It took him a long time to understand what the other party said.

When He Qiutong came back to his senses with a blushing face, Shen Chao had already embraced his shoulders and replied with a smile: "Yes. But it's not just a boyfriend, I'm his husband." After that, he kissed He Qiutong profile.

Now He Qiutong's face turned even redder with a 'boom', and it was even hotter than the temperature of last night's fever.

He pushed Shen Chao, and whispered to the man in Chinese: "Why are you doing this! It's too much..."

"how?"

"It's too high-profile...I,"

"Just to be more high-profile, otherwise what will you do if you are chased away by other boys next semester—"

"You know, I definitely won't!"

Shen Chao snorted softly, "I don't know who it was a few days ago, they left me and ran away without warning."

He Qiutong was caught by Shen Chao's pigtails, and every time he mentioned this matter, he would automatically lose his momentum.

This time is no exception.

He pursed his lips and went with the sinking tide.

Shen Chao's English is fluent and idiomatic, and he is very proud to chat with foreign seniors.

"I ask you to take care of my wife when she comes to report next semester."

He Qiutong suddenly heard this, and secretly scolded Shen Chao for being shameless, and elbowed the man's side.

-

After coming out of school, He Qiutong's face was still flushed with blush, Shen Chao looked in a good mood, couldn't hold back, and played with a strand of the other's hair with his fingers.

After being glared at by He Qiutong, he didn't restrain himself.

"No one knows us abroad, and the acceptance of the rainbow flag in the UK is higher than in China. Don't be afraid, there will be no things like Nantah here."

"Ah."

The two went back to the hotel, ordered two set meals and settled for dinner on the small table on the balcony.

London at night seems to be a bustling fairyland where stars fall into the world. The traffic passing by is like shooting stars in the night sky. Rows of high-rise buildings are lined up, and the lights inside are like human fireworks.

"Teacher Shen—"

"Ok?"

He Qiutong was fascinated by the night scene of London in his field of vision. After a while, he continued to ask: "Mr. Shen, when are you going back to China?"

This topic is a bit heavy.

Shen Chao heard the words, silently glanced at He Qiutong's eyes, and asked back: "Do you want me to stay here?"

When the question was thrown back, He Qiutong was also silent.

In the night sky over London, there was a twinkling light, like a star, but not a star - it was an airplane on a night flight.

"I, I don't want you to stay in London." He Qiutong still said these words.

Shen Chao's original plan was to open a psychological counseling room in China. His personal connections had already been arranged, and the location and rental price of the consulting room had also been negotiated. Everything was ready.If Shen Chao chooses to stay in London, he does not know how many contracts he will break and how many favors he will owe.

"My dad helped me rent a room near University College London, and the landlord will hand over the house to me the day after tomorrow. My dad helped me get everything in order here, so you don't have to worry."