It Is Said That I Give Out Sugar Everyday

Chapter 7: Seventh candy

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Turning his head slightly to listen to Xu Luoyang's words, Qi Changan didn't think much about it, his eyes swept over the medicine bottle on the bedside table, the water stains on the ground, as well as the water basin and towels, and he guessed what was going on.

"Thank you for taking care of me." Qi Changan's voice was still hoarse, because the high fever had not subsided, and his breath was a little weak, so he seemed very gentle when speaking, and the sharpness at the end of his eyes was resolved somewhat.

Xu Luoyang felt as if his eardrum was gently scratched by a feather, the itchiness spread, and the heart rate was a little uneven, but he spoke in a neat way, "I heard from you in the bedroom that a cup was thrown. The voice on the ground was a little worried, so I wanted to come over and ask. But you never responded when I called your name. I was afraid of an accident, so I opened the door, and I saw you fainted on the ground."

As he spoke, he peeked at Qi Changan's back—it was over, he even woke him up after being patted a few times just now, so... will his back be swollen

The more you think, the more guilty you become!

Qi Changan's vision was still a little blurry, and he didn't notice Xu Luoyang's small movements, he explained slowly, "At that time, I suddenly had severe stomach pain, I was about to take medicine, but I didn't expect to take out the pills before my eyes darkened and passed out. ."

Xu Luoyang nodded while listening, but he was humming in his heart - is this bullying me with little knowledge? Who would have a stomachache and a 40-degree fever with a coma? So angry!

But if he thinks about it, he can understand. After all, the identity of the monster must be kept secret, and he must not tell the truth. The taste of disguising himself and telling lies is probably not very pleasant, so Xu Luoyang quickly made a decision in his heart, forgive me Qi Changan's flickering behavior just now.

Just as he was about to ask Qi Changan if he was feeling better, Xu Luoyang saw the other party lift the thin blanket and prepare to get out of bed.

"Wait! I'll help you get what you want, your high fever hasn't subsided yet!" Xu Luoyang was startled, especially wanting to overturn the other party and put him back on the bed. He was really unconscious to Qi Changan. Falling to the ground created a psychological shadow.

Even a monster can't be so capricious!

"I want to take a bath." Qi Changan felt a little insecure because he was not feeling well, but seeing Xu Luoyang stretched out his hand to block in front of him, he was a little helpless, but he did not move.

"Take a shower?" It seems that there is really no way to help, and the other party is a senior cleanliness person, so he should be sweating. After thinking about it, Xu Luoyang withdrew his hand, still worried, "Then be careful, don't pass out in the bathroom. "

Qi Changan nodded and stood up from the bed, his movements were a little hurried, but he didn't expect his body to be unable to maintain his balance in the next second.

Seeing that the person suddenly turned to his side, Xu Luoyang showed a 100% reaction speed and stretched out his hands to support Qi Changan. The other party's body temperature is very high, and holding it is like holding a large piece of charcoal.

g! Damn, so Qi Changan's body... Could it be charcoal? Or the burning one

Quickly put aside all the messy thoughts, Xu Luoyang worried, "Are you... okay? I guess it may not be so good, no, I should ask first, can you hear me?"

At this moment, Qi Changan's eyes were darkened, and he could not hear any sound in his right ear. He felt extremely dizzy, and he could hardly speak. Putting his hands on Xu Luoyang's arms, while trying to maintain his balance, he tried his best to control his strength so as not to hurt the opponent.

Every time like this, the negative emotions in his heart will overflow - he hates his broken body, repairs it, but it is still broken.

Nodding with difficulty in response, Qi Changan's scorching breath fell on the other's shoulders, and he smelled a smell that was slowly becoming familiar to him in his nostrils.

He was a little distracted and thought, I don't know from which day, the two people's clothes gradually began to be mixed and washed. They used the same detergent, very light green pomelo smell, and the fragrance was Xu Luoyang hesitated for a long time. Selected, extra fresh.

It smells really good.

Xu Luoyang has always insisted on exercising, and it was perfectly fine to use himself as a human crutch to support Qi Changan for a while, but he was afraid that the other party would faint again, so he quickly asked, "How about I help you lie down?"

His vision was becoming clear, and Qi Changan slowly stood up straight, "It's okay, I just got up in a hurry, I'm a little dizzy."

However, seeing the pure worry in Xu Luoyang's eyes, Qi Changan still took a step back, "I'll take a shower and lie back right after I'm done, okay?"

Xu Luoyang was not at ease. He always felt that Qi Changan was likely to lie down in the bathroom while washing, so he simply followed with his little tail. The bathroom door was closed, so he stood by the door against the wall, listening to the movement inside while brushing Weibo.

The "battle" on Weibo is almost coming to an end.

After one o'clock in the morning, Yun Shu's assistant sent a long article, directly picking out that Ming Yunshu and Xu Luoyang's manager Zheng Dong had old grudges, and aimed at Xu Luoyang in order to stir up the scandal. After planning, a person of similar stature was deliberately found to pretend to be Xu Luoyang, and the paparazzi took pictures of the so-called "date" and "night stay at home", and then spent money to buy hot search notices. There is even a backhand - a pornographic photo showing only part of the man's back.

After this article was published, the chat records of Yun Shu and the man who pretended to be Xu Luoyang were released, including the time and place of the photo, and the clothes that he should have.

As soon as the real hammer came out, the people who were eating melons were shocked, and Xu Luoyang's fans were directly blown up, rolling up their sleeves and ending the game, and their combat effectiveness broke the table.

Before ten minutes, Yun Shu went into battle in person, angrily scolding the assistant for having no conscience, and concluding that the other party took Zheng Dong's money, and all the news released was false. But the public opinion has been completely one-sided, and passers-by who eat melon have persuaded Yun Shu to rest, and the attitude of exiting the stage can be a little better.

After Xu Luoyang exited Weibo after watching the big play, thinking of the fake pornographic photos revealed in the long article, he understood why Zheng Dong had to keep Yun Shu down. After thinking for a while, he sent a message to Zheng Dong "crackling", "My brother Zheng's sword is not old, but when you are old, you will grow stronger!"

Immediately, he received a one-word message from the other party—“Go away”.

In a good mood, he turned off the phone, Xu Luoyang checked the time, and found that nearly ten minutes had passed. He felt uneasy, reached out and knocked on the bathroom door, and soon heard Qi Changan's voice from inside, "Also Not dizzy."

"Okay, just call me if you have anything. I didn't leave at the door."

Next, Xu Luoyang asked every five minutes, like a password. When asked for the fifth time, Qi Changan finally opened the door and walked out. He was wearing a bath towel around his lower body—the one that Xu Luoyang bought to collect the order. He didn't wear anything on it, and the water droplets that hadn't been wiped down ran down his chest, flowed through his tight abdominal muscles, and finally didn't sink into the edge of the bath towel.

Xu Luoyang took a few more glances with the eyes of appreciating art and beauty, and then quickly went to get the nightgown, and put it on the other side in two strokes, "You are still having a fever! Can you be a little more conscious of the patient?"

A smile appeared on the corners of his pale lips, Qi Changan secretly enjoyed the care and care of the other party, and buttoned the nightgown very cooperatively. The two stood very close, Xu Luoyang felt a little weird, and was subconsciously wanting to step back a little when he heard Qi Changan say, "The shower gel smells good."

Maybe it was because he was lifted up, his senses were instinctively mobilized, and Xu Luoyang gradually and clearly felt the hot and humid water vapor on the other person's body, wrapped in a faint woody fragrance, like a layer of airtight net, wrapping him little by little. .

In the end, Qi Changan took the initiative to take a step back, "I'm still a little dizzy, can you help me?"

Xu Luoyang snapped back to his senses and hurriedly stretched out his hand.

The next morning, Qi Changan still woke up at a fixed time, his head was dizzy, he still had a low-grade fever, his limbs were sore, and the skin on his right arm was slightly tingling. After he changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, he saw Xu Luoyang standing in the kitchen, humming and doing things.

Slowly leaning against the wall, Qi Changan's irritable emotions gradually dissipated strangely. He half-closed his eyelids, softly humming in his ears, and the bright morning light outside the window.

For a time, all limbs and bones were relieved.

Xu Luoyang is very sensitive to the camera and line of sight. He always feels that someone is looking at him. Looking back, sure enough, Qi Changan was standing against the wall, as if he was dozing off, so he said hello, "Good morning! Are you feeling better?"

He also shook his right hand habitually, but at this time he was holding a kitchen knife, the surface of which was reflective and very dazzling. It was not like saying good morning, but more like asking, "Did you kill you?"

Standing up straight, Qi Changan walked over, with a smile in his eyes, "It's much better, what are you doing?"

"The third of my favorite dishes, candied tomatoes!"

Xu Luoyang showed off the tomatoes he just cut, and then opened the sugar jar, "It's better to eat something light after you have a high fever. There are just three tomatoes left in the refrigerator, so I'll take them out."

Finding it was a tomato again, Qi Changan raised his eyebrows, "Do you like tomatoes very much?"

The hand that covered the lid paused, and Xu Luoyang put the sugar bowl back in place as if nothing had happened, "My family likes tomatoes very much, especially my mother."

He laughed, "I don't think I mentioned it before? My dad is a director and my mom is a screenwriter. They are the type who don't care about me when inspiration comes. But my mom is often worried that I will be busy because of her busyness. She felt that she was not biological, and ran away from home. So every time she rushed to write a manuscript, she would hurriedly get me something to eat, and the most common thing was candied tomatoes. "

Qi Changan took the chopsticks handed over by Xu Luoyang, took a piece and put it in his mouth, the sweet and sour taste instantly wrapped the taste nerves. Seeing Xu Luoyang looking at him nervously, he deliberately waited for a while before saying, "It's delicious."

Xu Luoyang cheered, tasted a piece of it himself, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, "When I come back from the police station, I will buy a few more!"

"okay."

After breakfast, Xu Luoyang rushed to the police station to report, Qi Changan called Master Zhuang to ask for leave, and read the script at home.

At ten o'clock the doorbell rang.

Opening the door to let his agent Liang Qiu in, Qi Changan thought about it and then warned, "Remember to take off your shoes, Luoyang only dragged the ground in the morning."

After speaking, Qi Changan sat back on the sofa again and continued to read the script.

Liangqiu was wearing a casual suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a single eyelid, looking very bookish. He put a pure white pocket on the coffee table, "Qi Shao, this is your medicine."

Qi Changan didn't lift his eyelids, just nodded, "It's been a long journey." His current appearance was much colder than when he was with Xu Luoyang, and the sharpness at the end of his eyes was obvious.

"It should be." Liangqiu sat down on the sofa next to him with a respectful expression, "Young Master is very worried about your physical condition, so you must go back to Montreal for a physical examination soon."

He didn't answer this question, but Qi Changan softened his tone by half, "How is eldest brother recently?"

"You are very good, but I have always been worried about you."

His eyes fell on the script, but he didn't read a word. Qi Changan was silent for a while, "Tell him for me that I will stay in China for a while longer."

"Then check-"

"I'm going to California in a few days to make up shots, and I'll go back by the way."

Liangqiu heaved a sigh of relief, "Okay, I will tell the young master."

However, before he could relax, he heard Qi Changan continue to say, "Last night, I had a stomachache and a high fever, almost forty degrees, and I lost consciousness. After waking up, my right eye was slightly blurred, The ear was completely inaudible for about ten minutes, so let the doctor at home focus on it when designing the examination program."

Liangqiu was startled, "Aren't your eyes and ears... healed?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qi Changan glance at him, and subconsciously fell silent.

The phone rang, and Qi Changan connected, "Luoyang?"

Xu Luoyang's happy voice came from the receiver, "I asked the security guard at the police station and found out about a porridge shop. It is said that the taste is very good. How about packing it back to eat with you at noon?"

"Okay, I want to drink—"

"Got it, picky eater! No red beans, mung beans, black beans, soybean porridge, peanut lotus seeds, no sugar, no preserved eggs, no seafood, no fish, no radishes, no paper lunch boxes." Xu Luoyang whispered, "So Pick, why don't you go to heaven?"

Qi Changan just smiled, "Thanks, I'll wait for you to come back at noon."

Liangqiu watched from the side, and he couldn't sit still - Young Master, your brother must have been ripped off! The patient and gentle smiling face in front of me must be a fake!

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Xu Nao Nao's little emotions:

Forget it, there must also be humanistic care for picky eaters! However, will the body... really be charcoal?