I used my brain full of wisdom and knowledge to bump into his useless thing with only sperm in it. After all, I was at a loss. Mai Ding's mother gave Mai Ding some medicine and let him sleep, but Mai Ding had already slept all morning, his head was dizzy, his eyes were open in a daze, his whole body was still hot, and he couldn't fall asleep anyway. . In the living room below, Mai Ding's mother turned on the TV very loudly, it was really noisy.
Mai Ding couldn't help calling An Ziyan again, whenever he had free time in his mind, he would think of An Ziyan. This pervasive guy is occupying his brain cells bit by bit.
"An Ziyan, I'm so pitiful. No one takes care of me when I'm sick." When people are sick, they will appear particularly vulnerable, and they need to find their own sense of existence in others.
"Where's your mother?"
"She gave me some medicine and then went to the living room to watch TV. She didn't care about me at all. It's really chilling." Mai Ding's throat was a little itchy, and he coughed twice while covering the microphone. What a strange child. He wanted to tell An Ziyan when he was sick. I am arrogant, but I don't want him to feel that he is seriously ill, so as not to make him worry.
"I'm coughing like this, go see a doctor."
"Is there any mistake, you can even hear this. Can you hear this?" Mai Ding deliberately put the phone under the quilt to cover it, and then whispered through the quilt: "An Ziyan, you are a bastard." Then he picked up the phone again: "How about it, did you hear what I just said? You can't hear me." Mai Ding didn't know what he was proud of for this kind of thing.
"I think you don't want to live anymore." The tone on the other end of the phone was not kind.
"What kind of ear are you? You can hear it like this. It's strange. Is it my hallucination? I always feel that your voice is very close to me. Is it the wind that brought your words to me?"
"I think the wind has blown your brains away and turned you into an idiot."
"You scold me again, I'm sick, it's fine if you're my man and you're not by my side, you still scold me."
"Who said I'm not by your side anymore."
"Don't say that your spirit is with me."
"My spirit will never be with you."
Mai Ding heard movement in the window, turned his head and saw An Ziyan opened the window, supported the window frame with one hand, jumped into the room with ease, Mai Ding's cell phone fell from the ear to the bed, An Ziyan looked at Mai Ding who was dumbfounded like a fool, and smiled mischievously: "Hi~~"
Mai Ding slapped himself, and said in his mouth: "Wake up quickly, don't dream anymore." But the pain on his cheek made him clearly realize that this was true, and he finally exclaimed : "An Ziyan!! How did you come here? What if my mother finds out? Besides, this is the second floor, how did you climb up?" Mai Ding jumped off the bed regardless of his weak body, Looking out of the window, I saw a ladder standing there, and saw Zhou Ge and Ellen leaning on the ladder and kissing passionately. At the moment Zhou Ge put his hand on Ellen's butt, Mai Ding retracted his head. .
Mai Ding's mother was alarmed by the noise from above: "Mai Ding, what are you doing up there?"
"No, why not, don't come up." It's true that there is no silver three hundred taels here. Mai Ding's mother became suspicious and wanted to see what Mai Ding was up to. She walked to Mai Ding's room. When Mai Ding heard footsteps, she was so frightened that she closed the curtains, threw An Ziyan on the bed, and covered both of them with the quilt. Man, cover his mouth. Mai Ding's mother opened the door: "What are you doing?"
Panting, Mai Ding poked his head out from under the quilt: "It's nothing, you, you went out."
"Why are you so red?"
"I, I'm addressing the physical needs of men, you're going out soon."
Mai Ding's mother froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, after all, it was really embarrassing to see her son masturbating in the room, Mai Ding's mother closed the door with a bang, and cursed at the door: "I'm sick, I still have time to do this What do you think about such a thing." Mai Ding went downstairs to continue watching TV while muttering. Mai Ding got out of bed to lock the door, then lay back on the bed, he seemed to be even more dizzy after all this tossing.
"Why are your reasons for deceiving people so obscene every time?"
"Don't talk about me." Mai Ding replied weakly.
An Ziyan put his hand on Mai Ding's forehead, frowned: "Get up, I'll take you to the hospital."
"No, I've already taken the medicine." Mai Ding stretched his arms around An Ziyan's waist, and pressed his hot face against An Ziyan's neck: "Your body is cold and comfortable, just stay with me for a while, everyone No medicine prescribed by the doctor will be more effective than you." "Don't say such stupid things."
"It's not a stupid talk, it's a talk of love." Mai Ding's mother ran over and knocked on the door after a while: "Ding Ding."
"What's the matter, I haven't finished it yet."
"I'm going to play cards, you're fine at home by yourself."
"Well, I'm much better after taking the medicine. You can go."
"If you have anything to do, you must call your mother. I am nearby and will be right back."
"Understood, you go, I can't take a good rest when you are at home." "Okay, then I'm going out." Mai Ding's mother went out with her bag, An Ziyan got up, but Mai Ding stopped him: "Go where?"
An Ziyan didn't answer, went into the bathroom and found a towel, soaked it with cold water, sat back on the bed, wiped the sweat off Mai Ding's face: "I'll give you two hours, if the fever persists, I'll take you to the hospital. "
"How can it be so fast."
An Ziyan glared at Mai Ding: "There is no room for bargaining."
Mai Ding pursed his lips, not to continue this topic, feeling the cool feeling of An Ziyan brushing the place, a microsecond feeling came to his heart, Mai Ding smirked: "I can imagine that I will become a vegetable when I get old, you Take care of my situation."
"Know that plot?"
"What kind?"
"The kind that pushes the wheelchair to the edge of the cliff and then lets go, that's what will happen to you in the future."
For such bad words, Mai Ding was not as angry as usual, and kept arguing with An Ziyan, just smiled: "You won't, An Ziyan, you will never do this."
"So sure?"
"That's right, because you are my stubborn bad man, and because you won't be willing to hurt me." Mai Ding reached out and grabbed An Ziyan's collar, and pulled towards him: "Honey, give me a kiss."
The two people who touch each other, your coldness and my hotness, imprint each other with the imprint of love.
It turns out that being sick can also make people gentle. Just share An Ziyan's exclusive gentleness.
I don't know when Mai Ding, who fell asleep, woke up in the afternoon, and An Ziyan was also asleep beside him. Mai Ding lightly placed his fingers on An Ziyan's handsome face, and couldn't help laughing out loud. The first time I calm down like this, I will thank God for how honored I am to be loved by him.
Mai Ding's mother knocked on the door outside: "Ding Ding, how is your cold? Is it better? I made you something to eat."
Mai Ding rushed out of the room and quickly closed the door: "Mom, can you keep your voice down a bit, your earphones are deafened by you." "I'm obviously very quiet, how about the cold?"
"It's much better. I'll just bring the meal to the room and eat it. Don't ask, don't worry about it. I'm sick and want to be self-willed once, playing computer and eating at the same time."
Mai Ding's mother didn't give up on Mai Ding, so she followed Mai Ding's wishes. When Mai Ding brought the things back to the room, An Ziyan had already woken up. He touched Mai Ding's forehead again. The temperature had cooled down, so he walked towards the window. Zhou Ge and Ellen didn't know where they were going. Go down the ladder, there is a piece of paper for window repairs pasted underneath, so as not to attract suspicion, but Mai Ding feels that this makes people more suspicious. "I'm leaving."
"Don't stay a little longer?"
"No."
Watching An Ziyan open the window, Mai Ding played with his fingers, feeling a bit reluctant. Suddenly he rushed over from behind and hugged An Ziyan: "Stay with me tonight."
"Don't be arrogant, haven't you already recovered?"
"It's not completely healed yet, really, feel it if you don't believe me." Mai Ding took An Ziyan's hand and put it on his forehead, and asked expectantly: "Right? Right?"
An Ziyan closed the window helplessly, and said expressionlessly, "Sooner or later, I will be glued to death by you."