Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

The illness came suddenly. When Shen Yanfeng got home from work, he saw Shen Jun lying on the bed, his face red with fever.

Shen Yanfeng was frightened and went to the hospital with Shen Jun in his arms.

Fortunately, it was just a common cold and fever, and there was no big problem.

The doctor prescribed some medicine and put in an IV drip, and Shen Yanfeng stayed by Shen Jun's side.

It was in the middle of the night when Shen Jun slowly woke up.

The hospital bed was a bit old, and when Shen Jun turned over, the bed underneath him made a harsh creaking sound.

Shen Yanfeng hadn't slept very deeply to begin with, so when he heard the noise he immediately sat up and looked at Shen Jun.

"Are you awake? Are you in any pain? Are you cold?"

Shen Yanfeng's voice was still a little hoarse, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Shen Jun shook his head slowly and said, "It's okay, brother. I'm much better now."

Shen Jun moved his stiff fingers, only to find that his hands and Shen Yanfeng's hands were tightly clasped.

Shen Jun weakly pulled Shen Yanfeng's hand and shook it. Then he smiled weakly: "Brother, why are your hands so hot? You look like you have a fever even more than me."

Shen Yanfeng didn't say anything, he just stood up and gently placed his forehead against Shen Jun's forehead.

The temperature from Shen Jun's body was transmitted to Shen Yanfeng through the touching skin of the two people.

The body temperature had almost returned to normal, and Shen Yanfeng finally felt relieved.

His hands were tightly clasped around Shen Jun, revealing a rare bit of vulnerability.

"You scared me to death. Why didn't you tell me you were sick..."

"I was so sleepy in the afternoon that I went to bed. I forgot to close the window in my bedroom for ventilation. I was afraid that the cool wind would cause me to have a fever."

Shen Jun sensed Shen Yanfeng's uneasiness, so he raised his hand and stroked the back of Shen Yanfeng's hand, comforting him: "It's okay, brother. Am I feeling better now?"

When returning home after the saline drip, Shen Yanfeng was afraid that Shen Jun would be blown by the cold wind again, so he insisted on wrapping Shen Jun up with his coat.

Shen Jun, who was already wearing a lot of clothes, was wrapped up like a dumpling by his brother.

Although she was ugly, Shen Jun did not refuse.

Because he could tell his brother was really worried about him.

Although the hospital was not far from home, Shen Yanfeng still took a taxi.

After returning home, Shen Yanfeng put the person on the bed and then busied himself cooking porridge for Shen Jun.

Shen Jun couldn't sleep very well, so he wrapped himself in a quilt and moved out to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Why did you come out?" Shen Yanfeng had just put the rice into the pot when he saw Shen Jun coming out, so he quickly put down what he was holding and went to greet him.

"I want to see you and don't want to sleep." Shen Jun told the truth.

Because of the cold, Shen Jun's voice had a slightly nasal tone, making him sound like he was acting like a spoiled child.

Shen Yanfeng's heart softened instantly, and he helped Shen Jun walk to the sofa and sit down.

After kissing Shen Jun on the forehead, Shen Yanfeng raised his hand and touched the soft top of Shen Jun's head.

"Don't sleep with the window open next time, otherwise..."

"What else?" Shen Jun tilted his head and leaned into Shen Yanfeng's arms.

In this position, Shen Yanfeng held Shen Jun in his arms, including the quilt.

"It's not that great. I can't hit him or scold him. I can only feel sorry for him."

Shen Yanfeng's voice was low and gentle, and Shen Jun felt warm in his heart when he heard it.

Shen Yanfeng went to the kitchen to busy himself again. Shen Jun just half leaned on the sofa and quietly watched his brother's busy back.

In the small kitchen, a little steam was rising from the cooking porridge, lingering around Shen Yanfeng, casting a layer of soft light on him.

That’s great, Shen Jun thought, fortunately Shen Yanfeng is here.

Although it was just simple white porridge, Shen Jun ate it very happily.

The doctor prescribed some medicine, and after Shen Jun finished his meal, he took the medicine under the supervision of Shen Yanfeng.

When Shen Jun went to bed at night, he felt much better and clamored to take a shower but was stopped by Shen Yanfeng.

"No, what if I catch a cold again after taking a bath?"

Shen Yanfeng blocked the door of the room and said to Shen Jun with a serious face.

Shen Jun pursed his lips, still looking a little sick.

"But if you don't wash it, you'll stink..."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

"That's not the question. I just want to take a shower..."

"No." Shen Yanfeng refused without thinking, "It's not like one day is too late."

"My body is sticky and uncomfortable. I promise to dry myself immediately after washing and wrap myself tightly before coming out, okay..."

Shen Jun pulled Shen Yanfeng's arm and staggered towards Shen Yanfeng, acting coquettishly.

"Or...how about we take a shower together?"

"It's not very good. You are not allowed to wash it anyway." Shen Yanfeng rejected Shen Jun's request very coldly.

"Let's take a bath together, brother. I've never taken a bath with you before... How about we take a bath together? You can help me wash and then clean me up, right? I'll carry you out and get into bed, so you won't catch a cold."

Shen Jun softened his tone and acted coquettishly towards Shen Yanfeng.

Shen Yanfeng couldn't stand Shen Jun's treatment and gave up after a few moves.

But when they really got to the bathroom and spoke frankly to each other, Shen Yanfeng began to regret it again.

Shen Jun has gained some weight recently because of what he has taken care of. He finally looks much better than before because of his skinny appearance.

Especially Shen Jun's pair of legs, which looked slender and well-proportioned, swaying in front of Shen Yanfeng without reservation.

Shen Yanfeng's eyes dimmed a little, and the look in his eyes began to become dangerous.

But Shen Jun was unaware of anything. He tested the water temperature and found it was okay, then started to spray water on himself with the shower head.

A big hand took the shower head from Shen Jun.

Shen Jun's body was soft. Shen Yanfeng was helping him apply shower gel, and for a moment he seemed a little distracted.

Even though I have gained weight everywhere, my waist is still so thin without any extra fat.

Shen Yanfeng placed his palm on Shen Jun's waist. He couldn't control the strength in his hand for a moment, leaving a red mark on that piece of skin.

"Brother...you're hurting me, let go."

Shen Jun's dissatisfied voice reached Shen Yanfeng's ears, which made him regain some rationality.

"Feel sorry."

Shen Yanfeng withdrew those thoughts and began to concentrate on giving Shen Jun a bath.

The bathroom space was not very large, and two grown men squeezed in it seemed a bit crowded.

While Shen Yanfeng was carefully washing his hair, Shen Jun pursed his lips and stretched out his hand hesitantly.

"Brother..." Shen Jun called Shen Yanfeng.

"Don't make trouble, it will be over soon." Shen Yanfeng opened Shen Jun's hand, picked up the shower head and helped Shen Jun wash away the foam on his head.

Shen Yanfeng was considerate enough to help Shen Jun shield his eyes to prevent the foam from getting in.

Shen Jun also cooperated by closing his eyes. There were water droplets on his eyelashes, which were trembling slightly. He looked as obedient as could be.

His breathing suddenly became heavy. Shen Yanfeng hurriedly cleaned Shen Jun, then dried him with a bath towel, wrapped him up and carried him out.

Shen Jun had just been put on the bed when Shen Yanfeng immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

"elder brother……"

Shen Jun reached out in time and grabbed Shen Yanfeng's arm.