"I can really do it myself!" Fu Lingwei's tone was extremely firm.
Yu Qingyu leaned over, "I'll kiss you, or change your medicine, choose one."
"I can choose neither."
Yu Qingyu smiled, with a charming smile: "Of course you don't have to choose, but I can..." Quickly kissed him on the lips, "Take it yourself!"
The soft touch from the lips made Fu Lingwei's whole body's senses focus on the point on the lips. It was obviously just an ordinary touch, but he felt that there was an electric current passing through his heart, and "plop plop" was about to burst out of his chest cavity.
"You..." Shameless! Various complex emotions such as obsession, bewilderment, and anger appeared in Fu Lingwei's eyes.
Yu Qingyu spread his hands, "Anyway, you can't beat me now, so you can only let me do whatever I want, let go of my hands, I promise to leave after giving you the medicine, otherwise... Hehe, I don't mind doing something else."
Fu Ling paused slightly, and lifted the quilt very calmly, "Please!"
Yu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and carefully treated his wound.
There was guilt in his eyes, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be hurt here, it was him who was sorry for him, and he would never peek at him taking a shower again.
Thinking of this, Yu Qingyu moved more gently, for fear of hurting those wounds.
Looking at Yu Qingyu's expression, Fu Lingwei always felt familiar, what was it
correct! It's Xiaobai, his eyes are exactly the same as the way Xiaobai looks at him.
Xiaobai felt guilty for biting him, but why did Fat Tiger feel guilty? He shouldn't have done anything to offend him, right
"Okay." Yu Qingyu straightened up, took off the disposable gloves and stuffed them into his pocket.
Fu Lingwei came back to his senses and saw his movements and couldn't help saying: "Why don't you throw it away."
As a person who performs surgery on the operating table every day, I have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness. At least throwing away used gloves is something that everyone will pay attention to.
"I want to keep it as a souvenir, after all..." Yu Qingyu smiled with a rippling face, "He touched your most secret part."
Fu Lingwei: "..." Are you afraid that you are sick? How dirty!
Fu Lingwei: "You can go."
Yu Qingyu: "I gave you medicine anyway, so you won't let me stay overnight?"
Fu Lingwei: "Remind you, we are not familiar."
"If you don't sleep well, you will be fast asleep. Come on, come on, don't be shy. For the sake of your injury today, I will sleep with you."
Fu Lingwei's heart moved, and he still refused fiercely: "Get lost!"
Yu Qingyu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll get out, don't be angry, I'm not looking at your injuries, I want to serve you, such as fetching shit and urinating, pouring you a glass of water to drink Yes, it’s fine if you don’t appreciate it.”
Fu Lingwei's heart softened, he was even a little happy, and his tone was not so blunt, "No need, I'm not too immobile."
"I know, but I'm afraid that you will hurt from moving around!"
Fu Lingwei looked at the sincere emotion in Yu Qingyu's eyes, his eyes flickered, "Thank you, you can go."
Yu Qingyu nodded, "Okay, I'm leaving, I'll come see you tomorrow."
Fu Ling lowered his head slightly, unable to see the emotion in his eyes, he said softly, "Okay."
Yu Qingyu gave him a doting look, turned around and went out, walked around the yard, and slipped in again as a little white cat.
Squeezing open a crack in the door, Yu Qingyu stepped in cautiously, turned around and closed the door with his body, and met Fu Lingwei's eyes when he raised his head.
(end of this chapter)