Looking at the pitiful Mo Li who was burned, Bai Cheng unkindly thought of some kind of cute creature.
Unexpectedly, the moment he came over, Mo Li stared at him with both eyes, buried his face in the quilt coldly, and said in a muffled voice: "Ah Cheng, you don't mean anything."
"Why do I stop talking?" Bai Cheng answered casually while busy.
He pulled a chair and sat next to Mo Li, replaced the anti-fever patch on his forehead, poured hot water into the lunch box and stirred it, to make it easier for Mo Li to swallow his meals.
"You left me alone." Mo Li's eyes were gloomy, and he looked greedily at Baicheng, unwilling to look away for a second.
When Baicheng heard what he was saying, it didn't seem like he was talking to himself, so he said something bad in his heart, and took a thermometer to test it, good guy, it's thirty-nine degrees.
No wonder I got confused and started talking nonsense.
Seeing Mo Li staring at him aggrievedly like a child, Bai Cheng shook his head, tasted the food, and coaxed when he saw that the temperature was just right: "I won't leave you alone, get up and eat something?"
"Liar." Mo Li sat up and complained softly.
Hearing this, Baicheng was amused, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Look at how burned you are. After dinner, take the antipyretics. What did you do last night?"
Hearing this, Mo Li's body froze when he just sat up, and immediately retracted his head back into the quilt like a hamster in the next second, and said loudly resolutely, "I won't take medicine!"
Bai Cheng choked, he didn't expect that Mo Li usually looked elegant and perfect, but something went wrong with this illness.
It was not good for him to use violence against Mo Li, so he could only say nicely: "The antipyretic medicine is not bitter, just swallow it with water."
"Don't eat." Mo Li hid his whole head under the quilt this time.
Baicheng: "..."
In desperation, Bai Cheng could only put down the lunch box, got up and grabbed Mo Li's quilt, dragging and dragging him out.
Seeing Mo Li covering his mouth and looking at him innocently, with an attitude of swearing not to take medicine, Bai Cheng took a deep breath, and said to Mo Li with the attitude of trying to coax his younger brother: "It's better not to take medicine, then let's eat first, shall we?" good?"
Mo Li looked at him suspiciously, seeing that he really didn't seem to be taking the medicine, so he obediently sat up and opened his mouth to eat.
Baicheng Zong Yuyan FAbLe shop was relieved, and fed him one bite at a time without complaint. Seeing that Mo Li couldn't eat anymore, he ate the leftover food twice.
Just about to get up to wash the lunch box, Mo Li grabbed his sleeves as soon as he stood up, looked down and saw Mo Li's eyes were red, and his voice was also hoarse and coquettish:
"I feel bad, Ah Cheng, you hug me."
Bai Cheng only felt his heart skip a beat, subconsciously looked away, but couldn't help but groaned inwardly.
Damn, how can you be so cute!
"You're a man, you can't act like a baby." Baicheng coughed lightly, and replied seriously and simply.
"Oh." Mo Li let go of his hand, and the word "lost" was clearly written on his face.
Just when Baicheng heaved a sigh of relief and was about to stand up and leave, Mo Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he silently shed tears with his head down.
"I'm so uncomfortable, can't you hold me?"
Bai Cheng only felt his brain explode, and the whole thing went blank. He stared blankly at Mo Li crying and grabbed the corner of his clothes, cautiously and painfully.
In the next second, he panicked, leaned down and hugged Mo Li lightly with the quilt in a hurry, patted his back, and coaxed him softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll hug you, I'll hug you."
Hearing Bai Cheng's gentle voice next to his ear, Mo Li was finally satisfied, sobbed, and stretched out his hand out of the quilt to hug Bai Cheng back.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Baicheng mercilessly stuffed it into the quilt again, lest he catch a cold again.
Mo Li was unhappy, so he could only rub Bai Cheng's cheek, and kissed Bai Cheng's face forcefully.
Now Bai Cheng was completely dumbfounded.
"really miss you."
Unconsciously, Mo Li sniffed Baicheng's neck vigorously, thinking of the smell of Baicheng, tears streaming down his cheeks.
That's great, his Ah Cheng is back.
When Mo Li was tired and lay obediently on the bed to sleep, Bai Cheng got up in a daze and went to the kitchen to wash lunch boxes.
He touched his face which was kissed by Mo Li just now, he rubbed it hard again, hugged his head and howled, unexpectedly he was kissed by a boy.
But what made him even more desperate was seeing Mo Li's pitiful appearance, he shamefully wanted to hug Mo Li for a while longer, and even the sound of his heart became several times louder.
Rubbing his hot ears, he wondered if there was something wrong with him, but he blushed so much at a man.
After Mo Li wakes up, what if he still remembers this and thinks there is something wrong with him and hates him
Beating his head hard, Bai Cheng felt that he was really overwhelmed, that after being taken care of by Mo Li, he would still have such shameful thoughts towards Mo Li.
After washing his face with cold water, Baicheng lowered his head to wash the lunch box, his restless heartbeat gradually calmed down, and at the same time he slowly regained his sanity.
The Mo Li just now should just recognize him as someone else.
So... so Mo Li also has someone he likes
It turns out that Mo Li looks like this in front of the person he likes.
So cute.
Bai Cheng lowered his eyes, looked at his worn-out shoes, took a deep breath and threw all unrealistic thoughts out of his head.
Go to school obediently in the afternoon, and come to Mo Li's house in the evening.
When Mo Li came to open the door this time, his complexion was obviously much better. His hair was messy and fluffy, and his loose pajamas slid off his shoulders, hanging casually between his arms.
The long and narrow collarbone was covered by creamy pale skin, but his figure didn't look thin at all, and the exposed parts were as strong as they should be.
Bai Cheng could smell a faint scent that couldn't be named in his nostrils, swallowed it, and quickly stepped forward to grab Mo Li's clothes, frowning and said: "Has the fever subsided? You are dressed like this because your body is just right?"
When Mo Li was in a daze, he felt that he had a sweet dream. In the dream, Bai Cheng hugged him, kissed him, and coaxed him with a gentle voice.
Looking up at Baicheng in school uniform with a green face, he sighed heavily in his heart, not knowing when his dream would come true.
Being dragged by Bai Cheng to sit on the edge of the bed, he clamped the thermometer obediently, coughed lightly, and thanked Bai Cheng with a reserved expression.
Seeing that Mo Li didn't seem to remember what happened when he had a fever, Bai Cheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He found the antipyretics he bought on the way, and seeing that Mo Li is back to normal now, he brought water and put the medicine in Mo Li's hand, and said, "You don't need to thank me, I will thank God if you obediently take the medicine."
Mo Li's expression froze, he didn't want Bai Cheng to find out that he didn't like taking medicine, so he pretended to be calm and said, "I've already subsided my fever, why do I still need to take medicine?"
"You had a fever at noon, you didn't take your medicine, you didn't talk about it, you cried and yelled and acted like a baby with me, how could you be fine in the evening." Bai Cheng softened his tone, completely unaware of Mo Li's sudden change of weirdness Simple expression: "But it's nothing, I feel uncomfortable when I'm sick, and I like to act like a baby."
Mo Li didn't expect that when he got sick, his true colors would be revealed again.
However, seeing that Baicheng didn't look disgusted, he recalled that in his previous life, Baicheng's heart softened whenever he saw his pitiful appearance. Now he was clearly full of energy, and he coughed weakly and said:
"I'm not in good health and always take medicine, so I don't like taking medicine very much."
"If you are not in good health, rest well, you are still wearing so little clothes and wandering around." Bai Cheng worried, took the quilt and wrapped it around Mo Li, then got up and went to the kitchen and said: "I will cook tonight, you should rest well .”
Mo Li lay on the bed obediently, recalling what happened in his dream, and suddenly suspected that he was really hugging and kissing Bai Cheng.
But seeing Bai Cheng's calm face, he couldn't ask out loud, if not, wouldn't his image in Bai Cheng's eyes be ruined
Mo Li, who was sitting at the dining table, was still thinking about this matter. He glanced at the light food on the table, bent his eyes, and said, looking for a topic:
"Why is there no taste? Your cooking skills are not as good as mine."
"I'm taking care of your stomach." Bai Cheng pouted.
Hearing that, the smile in Mo Li's eyes deepened, and he changed his words:
"By the way, can you tell me about your father's situation in detail, why did he kill someone?"
Unexpectedly, Mo Li suddenly asked this, Bai Cheng paused while eating, raised his head and said in a low voice: "My father is a murderer, aren't you afraid at all?"
"If I was afraid, you wouldn't be sitting in front of me to eat right now." Mo Li propped his chin.
Bai Cheng also felt that he had asked a stupid question, smiled, and explained: "My dad saw those gangsters snatch a child from a woman, and they chased after them to snatch the child back, but in the end they killed the gangster by mistake. , was sentenced to twenty years.”
Mo Li frowned upon hearing this. In his previous life, Bai Cheng was unwilling to mention his relatives. The information he investigated only stated that Bai Cheng's relatives had passed away due to accidents. Logically speaking, if Bai Cheng's father had been in prison all the time, there would be no accidents. of.
And in this case, he shouldn't be sentenced to such a severe sentence.
"I don't think this punishment is reasonable." Looking at Bai Cheng's bitter expression, Mo Li thought for a while and said, "Your father must have killed someone by accident, and that gangster is a human trafficker, right?"
"That's right, but we don't have evidence." Bai Cheng said indifferently: "There is no surveillance in that place, and the woman whose child was robbed is unwilling to testify in court, for fear of getting into trouble."
As he said that, he sneered, looked down at the bowl and said: "My dad has become a good man, but our family is unlucky, he was harassed by gangsters, squeezed out by others, I don't know if he will regret it in prison. "
As soon as the words fell, he realized that his face was gently pinched by Mo Li, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Li comforting him gently: "No, I know that if it were you, you would not turn a blind eye."
Baicheng was keenly aware that his ears were starting to burn again, so he quickly slapped Mo Li's hand away, rubbed his ears to cover up and muttered, "You don't know."
And Mo Li has decided to find someone to investigate this matter behind Bai Cheng's back.
Seeing Mo Li lowering his head to eat, Bai Cheng hesitated for a long time, but still asked what was in his heart:
"Mo Li, do you... have someone you like?"