Baicheng has done two embarrassing things until now.
One was when she was in high school, she was slapped across the face in front of the whole school, then knelt down to a rich second generation, and became the laughing stock of the whole school. Now every time I think about it, I feel uncomfortable.
One thing is that in order to get Mo Li to take the medicine, his brain got hot, and he kissed him without saying anything, and even blushed and coaxed him here.
It wasn't until the words came out of my mouth that I realized what a shameful thing I had done.
If Mo Li hadn't seen that Mo Li had such a severe fever and refused to take medicine, he wouldn't have made such a foolish move!
Thinking of how Mo Li would look at him when he woke up, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in right now.
And Mo Li's brain is still burning out.
He blinked his eyes slowly, stared at Baicheng for a while, and took a panoramic view of all Baicheng's discomfort. It took another long time before he reluctantly bargained: "I want to kiss you twice."
"You bastard, you even kicked your nose on your face!" Bai Cheng's hair was about to stand on end in embarrassment at this moment, he tried his best to calm himself down, but his face was burning uncontrollably.
Rubbing his face with the back of his hand, he took a deep breath and told himself that the other party was a sick person, an old, weak, sick and disabled person, and he had to give way.
Thinking of this, he took out the medicine, helped Mo Li to sit up and wanted to feed him, but Mo Li just pursed his lips stubbornly, but didn't open his mouth, with a willful expression of "I'll only open my mouth if you kiss me again".
"Mo Li, shall we be alone?" Bai Cheng took a deep breath, his scalp was numb, and said earnestly.
Mo Li frowned, and answered straightforwardly, "I'm not a human anymore!"
Baicheng: "..."
In the end, Bai Cheng leaned over and kissed Mo Li on the cheek, finally satisfied with the young master's service, and fed the medicine into his mouth.
Pressing Mo Li back to lie back on the quilt, he stood by the bed, patting the quilt to coax Mo Li to sleep.
Mo Li hid half of his face under the quilt, shivering from the cold, only showing a pair of reddish eyes, staring straight at him, blinking sleepily.
"Close your eyes and sleep." Bai Cheng stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to be stared at all the time.
Fortunately, Mo Li, who was sick, was very obedient except for not taking medicine. When he closed his eyes and seemed to be obediently sleeping, a muffled voice came out from under the quilt:
"I want to be your family."
He grabbed Bai Cheng's hand and rubbed it on the side of his face, his voice was low and hoarse, and he said in a sickly waxy way: "I will protect you."
Then, regardless of Baicheng's reaction, he fell asleep holding the person's hand.
family
Baicheng's Adam's apple rolled down, he was stunned for a few seconds and then suddenly lowered his head and covered half of his face with his free hand.
This dog is too domineering, who does he think he is
"You're still protecting me like a dog?" He murmured softly, but the tips of his ears uncontrollably turned red quietly, and even his shoulders shrank into quails.
When Mo Li woke up, he saw that Bai Cheng was sleeping beside his bed, he touched his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief, the fever finally subsided, otherwise the hot and cold would be too tortured.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the mess in the room, but he froze in relief, thinking how to explain the mess to Bai Cheng.
Unexpectedly, Baicheng also woke up when he heard the movement.
Seeing that Baicheng's eyes were still half-closed, he put his hands on his forehead first, and said in a hoarse voice as when he just woke up: "The fever... seems to have subsided."
After finishing speaking, he yawned, rubbed his eyes and got up, and was about to cook something for Mo Li.
Mo Li was still thinking about how to explain the mess in the room, he stared blankly at Bai Cheng going out, then quickly got up and got out of bed with bare feet, and first pushed all the mess that could be seen on the ground under the bed.
Then he helped up the table and chairs that fell to the ground, wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, and stuffed all the torn clothes and remains into the closet, deceiving himself and others.
When Baicheng came back, he found that the whole room was much cleaner. Then he looked at Mo Li, sitting on the bed with a calm expression, and smiled very softly when he saw him coming, and held the reservedness that noble sons should have. steady.
Bai Cheng frowned: "Did you clean up the house just now?"
"No." Mo Li didn't change his face, and responded gently.
Baicheng: "..."
This dog is playing him for a fool.
He put the freshly cooked porridge on the bedside table in a gentle manner, and with a crisp sound, Bai Cheng crossed his arms and looked around the room.
In the next second, he squatted down, swept out the garbage piled under the bed twice, opened the closet and took out the torn clothes inside, found a plastic bag and packed them quickly, and then straightened up and took a look at Mo Li .
Mo Li's invulnerable expression was a little stiff.
Seeing that Baicheng didn't say anything, Mo Li coughed lightly, and explained calmly in a low voice: "I...I invited a friend to play yesterday, and he messed up and I didn't have time to clean it up."
"Where did you get a friend, a friend out of thin air?" Bai Cheng sat directly beside the bed, exposing Mo Li's short words: "I think you ruined it yourself after you lost control of your emotions."
Mo Li tried his best to look like a normal person in front of Baicheng. Hearing this, his pupils shrank a little. Although he was still smiling at the corners of his mouth, his eyes had already lost his focus and panicked.
He finally managed to maintain his image in front of Baicheng for so long, and finally made Baicheng let his guard down a little bit, so he couldn't let it fall by the wayside.
Just when he was trying to deny it, there was a sudden warmth from his mouth, and he looked up to see Baicheng feeding him with a spoon.
"I just blew it, and the temperature should be just right." Baicheng looked at Mo Li's pretendingly calm expression jokingly, and joked, "What's the matter, you're so energetic just because you're sick, and you still tidy up the room? It really is a long illness." Become a doctor, right?"
Mo Li was silent for a while, and said seriously: "'Current illness becomes a doctor' is not used in this way."
"I'm not educated, so please take care of me." Baicheng continued to feed Mo Li. He didn't think much of it before, but now seeing Mo Li's obedient appearance is inexplicably pleasing, he paused and continued to hurt humanity:
"I just want to say, if you know that you are a patient, rest well and don't do stupid things, or I will think your brain is burnt out, although your brain has never been normal."
And Mo Li is not the one who is being bullied, he didn't say anything when he heard the words, he ate his porridge obediently, and after making sure that Baicheng wouldn't throw the porridge on him because of excitement, he raised his eyes and smiled slightly:
"I remember, when you had a fever, you kissed me secretly."
Baicheng:? ?
The temperature on his face that had just dropped suddenly burned up again, Bai Cheng blinked several times quickly, but without Mo Li's concentration, he stood up and said in a panic: "What shit are you doing, who is secretly kissing you?" Already!"
"You even kissed me several times." Mo Li touched the tip of his nose and then his face, the meaning was self-evident.
Baicheng's hair exploded in an instant, and his whole body burned as if he had been scalded, "I didn't, so wake me up and talk again!"
Hearing this, Mo Li inadvertently narrowed his eyes, and said with a gentle smile, "You're lying, you clearly said 'As long as you see me taking medicine, kiss me'."
Suddenly described as a hungry ghost, Bai Cheng opened his eyes and retorted in disbelief: "Nonsense! I mean 'You will only kiss you if you take medicine'!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had been tricked, and Bai Cheng gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Li, and met the other party's happy eyes.
Bai Cheng didn't think about it on purpose at first, but now that Mo Li mentions it, the image of him kissing Mo Li suddenly became in his mind, and he felt that he couldn't stay any longer, and rushed out with the trash in his hand. Murray house.
Seeing this, Mo Li couldn't help laughing out loud.
It wasn't until he saw the bloodstains on the wall that he restrained his smile, and clenched his hands tightly under the quilt.
Originally, he wanted to live as a normal person in front of Baicheng, but he didn't expect to show his true self.
Baicheng must have disliked him again.
Looking down at the empty bowl in front of the bed, he gradually became irritable again, hating himself for not being a normal person.
Clenching his fists tighter and tighter, he punched the bed hard as if venting, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Baicheng, who was supposed to leave, appeared at the door again.
The venting movement stopped suddenly.
"I made chicken cakes and wanted to give you something to eat." Bai Cheng folded his arms, leaning against the door frame, and said quietly, "Seeing how sick you are now, forget it and let me eat by myself."
He suddenly remembered that he was sickly lying on the bed at the beginning, and Mo Li was walking around healthy and healthy, but now it's the other way around.
Mo Li heard the implication of Bai Cheng's words, and knew that Bai Cheng meant to distance himself, his eyes dimmed instantly.
"I'll make it for you when you recover from illness."
Unexpectedly, such a sound suddenly came from my ear.
When he looked up again, Bai Cheng had already turned and left, but Mo Li's eyes lit up again.
Mo Li, who successfully ate the chicken cake, glanced at Bai Cheng quietly, and praised without hesitation: "It's delicious."
"If you dare to say it's not delicious, I'll tear your mouth." Baicheng snorted softly, reached out and touched Mo Li's forehead again, to confirm that his fever had subsided, and then picked up the empty plate and got up with confidence.
Mo Li also stood up and followed behind him, trying to help him clumsily.
"Don't move!" Baicheng detested him, "You washed the dishes for me and smashed them three times in a row, did you forget?"
"I can learn." Mo Li felt aggrieved.
Bai Cheng's reply was to roll his eyes and push him out of the kitchen.
I really don't know what's so good about this young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers. He still cooks delicious food for people all day long.
Standing outside the kitchen, Mo Li looked at Bai Cheng's busy back, thinking of Bai Cheng's kindness to him during this time, and asked in a low voice with some anticipation: "Can I... be your boyfriend?"
"Get out!" Baicheng didn't even turn his head.
Hearing this, Mo Li pursed his lips, lowered his head and let out an "oh".
Unexpectedly, someone splashed water on his face in the next second, he subconsciously wiped his face in the cold, and looked up to see Bai Cheng leaning against the edge of the kitchen counter, looking at him first, then quickly looked away when he saw him looking over.
Fingers tapped on the edge of the kitchen counter tightly, her voice was clearly nervous, but she still pretended to be relaxed and said:
"You said you were going to be my wife, did you forget?"