The house was very dark, only the guest bedroom where he was staying was lit, like a bright light in the darkness of the long corridor, Wei Xulan stood in the dark and hugged him, her voice was low and trembling, hearing what he said, Huai Xing also nodded in a daze head.
"Okay." Wei Xulan raised the corners of her lips, leaned over and picked him up by the waist, turned his body up and walked towards the big bed. After putting him on the bed, he tidied the corner of the quilt for him before standing up.
"Where are you going?" Huai Xing also looked at him and asked.
"Go get a towel." Wei Xulan said, "Your body temperature is too high."
"... Oh." After hearing that he was going to get the towel, Huai Xing felt relieved, and lay quietly on the pillow looking at the lights on the roof.
There was a sound in the previously quiet bedroom, and the sound of Wei Xulan's footsteps filled the room. He could only hear him walking into the bathroom, and soon there was a rush of water, and when the sound of water stopped, Wei Xulan also came out with a towel.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Wei Xulan folded the towel and placed it gently on his forehead.
Huai Xing also frowned, his body was already a little cold, and now it was even colder with a towel on, he moved his lips: "The brain is a little dizzy."
Wei Xulan smiled softly, stretched out her hand to pinch his hot cheeks, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him quietly, her eyes were as gentle as if they were about to drip water.
"Are you tired?" Huai Xing also asked.
"It's okay." Wei Xulan responded softly, keeping his hands on his body temperature.
In fact, he himself is also very tired. He has been driving all the way, and he hasn't rested yet when he gets home. Now he has to take care of someone with a fever.
"You," Huai Xing also paused, looked up into his eyes and said, "Go to sleep."
"Yeah." Wei Xulan nodded, raised her hand to test the temperature of the towel and said, "Aye, go to sleep and close your eyes."
"Together." Huai Xing also said, "You were tired just after you got home, so you don't need to take care of me, let's sleep together."
"Okay." Wei Xulan coaxed him, "Aye, sleep first, and I'll change the towel for you again."
"No need." Huai Xing also wanted to shake his head but felt dizzy, tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes, and opened his eyes to Wei Xulan when the pain in his brain was no longer so uncomfortable, and said, "Sleep together now, I'm cold."
"Is it cold?" Wei Xulan opened her eyes, stood up and said, "I'm going to hug a quilt."
As soon as he heard that he was about to leave, Huai Xing also grabbed the sheet with his hands shrunk under the quilt, stood up uselessly and looked at the figure who was about to go out: "Wei Xulan."
Hearing the sound, Wei Xulan turned around and smiled at him: "Why are you calling me by my full name again?"
Huai Xing also bit his lip: "Don't go."
"Wait for me obediently. I'll come as soon as I hug the quilt." Wei Xulan opened the door and walked out. The room Huai Xing also lives in is a guest bedroom. The space is not as big as the master bedroom, and the things inside are not as complete as the master bedroom. The quilt he covered himself lost everything.
Speaking of which, his room seems very monotonous, there are no extra decorations in the room, except for the original cloth color of the room, there are no other colors, it looks too monotonous.
Wei Xulan nodded slightly thinking that when Ah Ye recovers from his illness, he will take him for a stroll and buy some things he likes.
"Aye?" Wei Xulan walked in with the quilt in her arms, closed the door, and went to look for the person on the bed. There was a small bump on the flat bed. The child buried herself in the quilt, and the towel on her forehead was scattered on the bed. The edge of the bed looked like it was about to fall off.
Wei Xulan quickly walked over to put down the quilt, and then lifted the quilt from his head.
I saw the people in the bed huddling themselves together with their eyes closed, and their faces became more and more red because of the lack of ventilation.
"Aye?" Wei Xulan stretched out his hand to test his body temperature, and it was scorching hot. Judging by his appearance, it would be more reliable to go to the hospital, "Aye, get up, I'll take you to the hospital."
The man on the bed stretched out his hand to hold the back of his hand, opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Ah, get up first." Wei Xulan rubbed his messy hair, reached out to hug him, and then leaned against him softly in his arms.
"Wei Xulan."
"I'm here." Wei Xulan's hands moved to hug his knees, the person in his arms moved, his legs moved aside to prevent him from touching him, and he sighed helplessly, "We're going to the hospital."
Huai Xing muttered unhappily: "I won't go." With both hands clinging to his shoulders, the whole body was close to his body without letting go, and his legs also avoided his hands and rubbed against his waist.
"Aye," Wei Xulan grabbed his hand and patted his butt in dissatisfaction and taught him a lesson: "You can't be willful, you have a high fever, this is not an ordinary cold."
Huai Xing also moved his body, his brows were tightly frowned by his slap, his eyes seemed to be angry, and he hugged him tightly with both hands and did not let go.
Wei Xulan sighed and pursed her lips, put her hand on his back and was silent for a few seconds, then grabbed his butt with one hand and picked him up.
"I'm not going!" Huai Xing also made a lot of noise, pushing his body with both hands and struggling restlessly.
Wei Xulan had no choice but to put him back on the bed. After letting go, she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and stood by the bed looking at him.
Huaixing also inhaled his pantothenic nose, holding his breath with his hands on the bed alone. After a while, I will raise my head to look at the person in front of the bed, and then raise my hand to touch the person.
Unexpectedly, the man took a step back, avoiding his outstretched hands, pursing his lips and staring at him with both eyes, the expression on his face was suddenly indifferent and frightening.
Huai Xing also stared blankly at the hands that didn't touch him, moved his fingers and felt a sense of grievance and sadness in his heart, tears rolled in his eyes instantly, he lowered his head and bit his lips tightly without saying a word. He squeezed the quilt in the palm of his hand, making it a mess.
Wei Xulan couldn't bear to hear his sobbing in a low voice. He didn't want to make him cry. Seeing his pitiful appearance finally softened his heart. He stepped forward and patted the top of his head, coaxing him patiently: " Ah Ye obediently go to the hospital with me?"
The person on the bed shook his head, tears fell one by one, biting his lips no matter what.
Wei Xulan sighed again, sat next to him and wiped away the tears on his face, and said softly and patiently, "Don't cry, okay? Isn't it hard to go to the hospital when you're sick?"
"It's not uncomfortable..." Huai Xing also looked at him with red eyes, and his voice was sticky and pitiful, like a rabbit. Wei Xulan sighed deeply, and was about to stand up when he let go, but the other party quickly grabbed his wrist, choked up and said, "I'm not feeling bad, if I don't go to the hospital, don't be angry, okay?"
"I'm just..." Huai Xing also lowered his eyes and gasped, holding his palm tightly with both hands, not daring to let go.
"Just what?" Wei Xulan asked calmly. The voice sounded a bit cold to the other party.
"Don't be angry..." Huai Xing also knelt up and hugged him, this action was like a child begging for a hug in the eyes of the other party. Wei Xulan helplessly raised her hand to catch him.
"I'm afraid you're too tired." Huai Xing also suppressed the urge to cry, tried his best to make his voice sound steady, but couldn't help but gasp a little. He leaned against Wei Xulan's face and shouted flatteringly: "Brother, don't be angry, okay?"
"You just came back and haven't rested yet...so don't go."
Wei Xulan smiled helplessly after hearing this, let the other person's face appear in front of his eyes, looked at him and said, "Don't worry about this, you know? You have to go to the doctor if you are sick now."
"Don't go." Huai Xing also shook his head, and raised his hand to cling to him, but he was afraid of making him angry because of his willfulness, so he rubbed his cheek and neck flatteringly, "Don't be angry."
Wei Xulan sighed helplessly, and patted him on the back to express his comfort.
"Brother..." Huai Xing also called out softly, leaning his head against his cheek to spread the heat to his face, brushing the side of his neck, the corners of his lips, and finally his lips with his lips as if unconsciously.
"..." Wei Xulan opened her eyes slightly, allowing the other party to move, but she didn't reach out to push him away or give him any response, she just hugged him quietly and felt him curry favor with her lips.
Huai Xing also hugged his neck tightly, tilted his head and kissed his lips. Seeing that the other party hadn't responded, he quietly opened his eyes, but was startled by the sudden meeting of his eyes, and closed them in a panic .
Wei Xulan sighed again in her heart, and the hand on his back ran along his back, and was suddenly froze by Huai Xingye's bold probing. After being stunned for a while, he grabbed the opponent's arm and peeled him off from his body.
Huai Xing was also dazed by his sudden movement, panting with parted lips slightly, watching him turn with moist eyes.
"Wei Xulan." Huai Xing also shouted.
"..." Wei Xulan pursed his lips and sighed, "I'm not angry, and you don't have to treat me like this." He let go of Huai Xingye, moved his legs back and was about to go down, thinking that if he really didn't want to go to the hospital Forget it, he can take care of him overnight.
But his actions made the other party flustered, and he rushed over to hug his body, opened his mouth in a panic to explain, but he couldn't say anything, he bit his lips and said to Wei Xulan: "I I want to kiss you, don't I?"
When Wei Xulan lowered her eyes to look at him, her gaze remained unchanged, even her expression remained the same.
Huai Xing also bit his lip while looking at him, completely at a loss as to what to do.
After a while, Wei Xulan squinted at him and asked, "Ah Ye said, do you want to kiss me?"
Huai Xing also watched him turn his eyes, and nodded under his gaze.
"You can kiss me." Wei Xulan curled her lips, and saw the other party staring at him blankly with sparkling eyes, looking innocent like a child, seeing that he didn't answer, Wei Xulan said again: "Do you want to kiss?"
"..." Huai Xing also stared at him for a few seconds, then nodded.
Wei Xulan chuckled and whispered something in his ear.
As soon as the other party heard it, his heart beat faster, and his face gradually burned red.
"Aye," Wei Xulan laughed, rubbing his cheeks with his fingers, staring into his eyes with deep eyes.
Huai Xing's ears were red enough to bleed, he stepped forward and kissed his lips.
The two were already panting when their lips parted, Wei Xulan looked up at the other with slightly parted lips panting.
Wei Xulan smiled softly, and raised her hand to stroke the top of his head.
Huai Xing also turned his head to look at the room, his arms around Wei Xulan slowly slipped down, his fingers suddenly touched the hot glands on the back of his neck, and Wei Xulan's pheromone overflowed instantly.
"Hmm..." Huai Xing also frowned and snorted, and tightened his hand on his shoulder.
"Sorry," Wei Xulan was startled, quickly suppressed her pheromone, pinched the back of his head, with a slightly apologetic expression, "Is Ah Ye affected? I will pay attention next time."
Huai Xing also slid down his arm, wrapping his arms around his waist.
"What's wrong?" Wei Xulan stopped moving.
"Will you feel uncomfortable?" Huai Xing also asked in a low voice.
Wei Xulan frowned: "What?"
Huai Xing also bit his lip, his cheeks became redder, he tightened his fingers on his waist, looked at him and said, "Do you want to..."