Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen interrupted him directly and pointed at the second bedroom.

"After you came last time, I asked Auntie to clean up this place. You can sleep here tonight. It's too late today, so go to bed early."

Chu Luo looked at him silently for a while, then finally lowered his head and chuckled softly.

"Thank you brother, you've thought about it for me before I even arrived."

Xing Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation tonight was really special, and he was really afraid that the child would be affected and say something outrageous.

"Just in case."

"I'm going back to my room then. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Chu Luo walked into the second bedroom, closed the door, and stood behind the door with his head down for a long time, trying to listen to what was happening outside.

But the house was too big and the soundproofing was poor, so he couldn't hear anything standing here.

I couldn't hear Xingchen's footsteps, nor could I hear the sound of him closing the door.

The heat is burning.

Chu Luo felt that his body had turned into a piece of red charcoal.

He turned around and went straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and stood under the cold water.

The cold water soon soaked him completely.

The fire in my heart just can't be extinguished.

Chu Luo closed his eyes and imagined Xing Chen's various appearances over and over again.

Venting his anger violently over and over again.

Meanwhile, in the master bedroom bathroom.

The sound of rolling waves played for a long time on the speakers.

Xing Chen closed his eyes and slowly immersed himself in the cold water of the bathtub.

He seemed to be back in the little blue building on the beach.

And at this moment, Yu Lao covered him.

That beautiful summer will last forever on him.

"Yu Lao."

Xing Chen raised his head, revealing a section of his slender, white neck.

Circles of water stains appeared in the bathtub, slowly soaking the dry floor of the bathroom.

......

【My Lord, my Lord, wake up.】

After an unknown amount of time, Xingchen vaguely heard Dahuang's voice.

The kitten stepped on the edge of the bathtub, pressed its head against Xingchen, and licked his face over and over again.

Xing Chen slowly opened his eyes.

He actually fell asleep in the cold water.

Xing Chen rubbed his head against Da Huang soothingly, and the moment he stood up, his body shook uncontrollably.

He raised his hand and touched his head. Fortunately, it wasn't hot.

[Sir, you will have a fever in your current condition.]

Xing Chen shook his head, wiped his body roughly, without putting on any clothes, picked up Da Huang barefoot, walked out of the bathroom and climbed onto the bed.

"Da Huang, are you a boy or a girl? If you are a girl, you can't look at me randomly."

【...】

"Oh, I forgot, boys are not allowed to look around now."

He put Dahuang on the pillow, buried his head in Dahuang's arms, rubbed the soft fur on the kitten's belly with his eyes closed, and soon fell asleep.

I had a lot of messy dreams all night, but when I woke up I couldn't remember anything.

Xing Chen was awakened by Chu Luo knocking on the door over and over again.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was already ten o'clock. His head felt heavy and groggy.

Dahuang has returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Xingchen, Xingchen!"

The knocking on the door outside became more urgent.

Xing Chen hurriedly put on his bathrobe and went to open the door for Chu Luo.

As soon as the door opened, Chu Luo grabbed his arm and looked him up and down. When he found that everything was fine, he asked a rapid fire of questions.

"Are you afraid that I will get up in the middle of the night and eat you? Why do you have to lock the door? Don't you know how to charge your phone?"

He looked like he was going to kick the door if Xing Chen didn't move.

Xing Chen wondered if this kid was afraid that he would be unable to get over it.

I'm not afraid that you will eat me. I'm just afraid that you will accidentally walk into the wrong door. I'm doing something shameful, which will hurt both of us.

I'm hurt physically, you're hurt mentally, and it's not good in the end.

Chu Luo looked at his face and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

"You seem to have a fever."

Xing Chen slapped his hand away, yawned, and turned back to bed.

"Chu Luo, have fun by yourself. If you want to go out, the car keys are in the drawer over there, you can drive any car you want. I'm a little tired and want to sleep a little longer."

After saying this, Xing Chen snuggled back into the quilt.

Chu Luo glanced at him, turned and went to the living room, and soon took out the family medicine box.

He took out the thermometer, looked through the common medicines inside, and took out the antipyretic medicine separately.

I went to the bedside and took Xingchen's temperature. He had a low fever, but when I checked his hands and feet, I found they were cold. I guess his temperature will rise for a while.

Chu Luo squatted down beside the bed, "Xing Chen."

Xing Chen slowly opened her eyes, saw his worried look, and smiled softly.

"It's okay, I'm not uncomfortable."

"Then don't take the medicine for now. I'll go make some vegetable porridge. Can you eat something first?"

Xing Chen actually didn’t have much appetite, and just wanted to sleep at this time, but looking at Chu Luo’s expression, he nodded slightly.

Chu Luo got up and went to cook porridge.

By the time Chu Luo finished cooking the porridge and brought it to him, Xing Chen had already fallen asleep.

Chu Luo touched his forehead, then touched his hand, and felt that there was no obvious increase in temperature, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Luo stirred the porridge to make it warmer, then called Xing Chen in a gentle voice to wake him up.

"Xingchen, wake up, the porridge is ready, eat it before going to sleep."

Xing Chen opened his eyes, looked at the porridge in Chu Luo's hand, and was suddenly startled.

"what time is it?"

"It's just eleven o'clock. What's wrong?"

"Your brother's lunch."

Xing Chen frowned and sat up, reaching out to the bedside table to take the phone that had just been charged.

"Wait a moment. I'll order the food first and have them deliver it to the bottom of the building. Then I'll have the security guy pass it up."

Chu Luo's straight back was stiff, and the hand holding the soup spoon slowly exerted force, as if he wanted to crush the spoon.

But he remained expressionless, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it gently to cool it, and brought it to Xing Chen's mouth.

While sending a message, Xing Chen opened his mouth, took the spoon and swallowed the porridge.

By the time Xing Chen finished thinking about Chu Yi's menu for today and sent it all over, and gave a few more instructions, he had already been fed half a bowl of porridge by Chu Luo.

Xing Chen threw away his phone and took the bowl himself.

"Chu Luo, if you have something to do, just go do it. I just have a minor illness. I'll take a pill and I'll be fine soon."

Chu Luo raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Didn't I tell you? I'll be with you this weekend."

Xing Chen said with a smile: "I thought you were joking."

Kidding?

Yes, what I said was just a joke, and Chu Yi’s words are the golden rule.

Even if you are sick in bed, you can't forget other people's lunch.

Since you didn't send him food before, did Chu Yi come here hungry?

"I was just joking," Chu Luo smiled without any smile, "I don't have that much free time. Take some medicine and have a good sleep. I'll leave when your fever goes down."

"Don't wait for me..."

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Chu Luo took the bowl from Xing Chen.

Xing Chen looked apologetic: "It's not that the porridge you cooked is not delicious."

"I know, it's normal to have a poor appetite when you're sick. Why are you explaining? Are you afraid that I'll argue with you over such a small matter?"

Xing Chen was stunned and looked at him for a while: "Chu Luo, you..."

Chu Luo looked at him with a smile: "What's wrong with me?"

After a while, Xing Chen shook his head gently.

Chu Luo didn't say anything and walked out. After a while, he came back with a cup of warm water. Xing Chen rinsed his mouth and swallowed the antipyretic medicine.

After Xing Chen fell asleep again, Chu Luo walked out, closed the door, and sat alone in the living room.

The room was quiet, so close that it felt empty.

It turns out you are such a persistent person.

I originally thought that Chu Yi's attitude would make you give up, but my attitude would make you take the initiative to adjust your goals.

It seems that I am overthinking it.

Even though I look so much like him, even though pursuing me seems much easier, even though being with me makes you feel at ease.

But Chu Yi is still your only choice.

I thought everything was too simple.

Chu Luo raised his eyes and looked towards Xing Chen's room, raising the corners of his lips to reveal a bright smile.

Brother, then I won’t have any more illusions.

You don’t know how to come into my arms on your own initiative. Chu Luo will teach you.