My Mr. Monster

"Did you move all your things here?" Han Song couldn't help but ask.

"These are just necessities. He can't stand the cold weather." Wu Yang placed the pillow under the back of Lu Xuan's head, then considerately covered him with a thick quilt, and even put a soft quilt on the originally hard bed.

This aspect, which almost conflicts with the character setting, makes Han Song a little unacceptable. He feels that Wu Yang has been possessed by another body or replaced by someone else.

"By the way, he gave you those clothes and quilts..." Wu Yang said.

"Huh?" Han Song stared at Wu Yang in a daze. "What?"

"Quilts and clothes are for you to keep warm. He was planning to get you some more... but if we process the fur of those wolves, it will be enough to keep you warm."

Wu Yang pointed to a pile of things in a large bag in the corner. They were all vacuumed so they didn't seem to take up much space.

Han Song originally thought that those were all for the two of them to use. He knew that Lu Xuan was a good person. Even so, his first reaction after waking up was to tell them where the wolf corpses were, and now he even prepared so many supplies for them.

"Don't be so moved. Go boil some water. Also, I smell the stench of that dead woman. Is she still alive?" Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Song.

"Song Li is still alive... She's upstairs." Han Song said, "I still don't want you to have a conflict."

Besides the monsters, Han Song's biggest fear was the two time bombs around him. Wu Yang would be the first to be hit; if they exploded, they would all die. The biggest danger of that idiot Song Li was that he would provoke Wu Yang, and if he acted like a jerk, he would indirectly trigger Wu Yang's explosion.

Now that Lu Xuan was forcing Wu Yang to take control, he didn't think Wu Yang would do anything out of line. After all, he could see clearly some of Wu Yang's attitudes, and his intentions towards Lu Xuan were different from those of everyone else.

Han Song didn't say much and went out of the bedroom to get some hot water.

Seeing Han Song coming out, Shitou immediately stepped forward and asked, "Brother Han, is Brother Lu Xuan okay? Did Brother Wu give you any trouble?"

"Wu Yang is generally quite reasonable," Han Song said. "Lu Xuan's condition remains the same. We'll observe him and give him some medicine at an appropriate time."

"Grandma Wang and the others are very worried about Brother Lu Xuan." Shi Tou said intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Song sighed and said, "Good things happen to good people. Lu Xuan will be fine. Go boil some water and bring it here. Also, don't let Song Li provoke Wu Yang."

Shitou nodded when he heard this: "I know."

"Then I'll go check downstairs and see if any of those guys are hanging around here."

The candlelight flickered in the wind through the window. The moonlight was bright, and the outside of the window looked like it was covered with a layer of frost. Inside the room, Wu Yang silently watched Lu Xuan. He sat by the bed, doing nothing, not knowing what to do.

He quietly stared at everything on Lu Xuan's face, his eyebrows, his lips, his cheeks, as if he wanted to remember everything.

"Can't you be more persistent and just say a few more words and pull me over? Why do you have to run over here alone? If I lose my mind, will you lose yours too?" Wu Yang said to himself.

He couldn't quite figure out what emotion he was feeling at the moment: self-blame or sadness?

He knew that ordinary people were very fragile, but Wu Yang really didn't expect that just a scratch could be so serious.

He took out a small box from his pocket. It looked a little old, but when he opened it, he found a syringe and a small bottle inside. He didn't know what medicine was inside.

"This is a very bad idea... If you can get through it on your own, you don't need this kind of thing at all, but... if you can't, don't blame me." Wu Yang closed the box and put it away carefully.

"I really don't understand... I kept you just for fun at first." Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan, "but before I knew it, I fell into your trap. I don't know if you were deliberately trying to make me so curious."

"what?"

A faint hoarse voice came, and Wu Yang was startled.

He looked at Lu Xuan and saw that Lu Xuan had opened his eyes at some point, but not completely. Fatigue prevented him from opening his eyes completely, and he looked like he wanted to sleep.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Wu Yang asked anxiously.

"I feel dizzy and I don't have any strength in my body... I feel uncomfortable all over." Lu Xuan said in a hoarse voice.

"Would you like some water?" Wu Yang asked again.

"Yes." Lu Xuan said.

Wu Yang hurriedly unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and carefully helped the person up from the bed, then carefully gave Lu Xuan some water to drink.

He was extremely careful with every move he made. After this incident, he felt that Lu Xuan, this pretty boy, really was just a pretty boy, so fair, tender and fragile, like a flower.

After drinking the water, Lu Xuan felt much better, and he looked at Wu Yang with some energy again.

"What were you talking about just now?" Lu Xuan couldn't help but ask. When he just woke up, he vaguely heard Wu Yang muttering something beside him.

"What are you talking about? Are you hallucinating?" Wu Yang reached out and touched Lu Xuan's forehead. "You still have a fever, so don't think about those messed up things."

Lu Xuan thought it made sense. He felt very uncomfortable, with dull pain all over his body and no strength at all. His mind was so foggy that he didn't even think about why Wu Yang was there.

"Are you hungry?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan thought for a moment and said, "A little bit... but I want to go to the bathroom more now..."

"Sure." Wu Yang said.

"Help me up." Lu Xuan said.

"Do you want me to hold you? I feel like you're not doing well." Wu Yang frowned and tried to persuade her.

"Help me!" Lu Xuan insisted.

Helplessly, Wu Yang could only support Lu Xuan, whose legs were weak and his head was dizzy, to go to the toilet. He didn't know why Lu Xuan was so stubborn and asked him to avoid him when going to the toilet. He thought that they knew each other well and there was no need for this.

After Lu Xuan struggled to come out, Wu Yang quickly supported him and complained, "Are you out of your mind? Why are you being so stubborn?"

Lu Xuan didn't say anything. His mind was really pounding.

Seeing that the man was becoming more and more uncomfortable, Wu Yang did not dare to delay and directly picked him up and carried him to the bed. It seemed that Lu Xuan would really fall to the ground if he took a few more steps.

Wu Yang covered Lu Xuan with the quilt again and touched Lu Xuan's forehead. He wondered if he should give Lu Xuan some more medicine. Lu Xuan was starting to feel dizzy and could hardly open his eyes.

"Wu Yang..." Lu Xuan said in a low voice.

Wu Yang was stunned. Even though his ears were very sensitive, Lu Xuan couldn't even pronounce the words clearly. He lowered his head and almost touched Lu Xuan's face.

"what?"

"Cooling patch, I remember I brought it with me, help me find it..." Lu Xuan's voice was unusually hoarse at the moment.

Suddenly the door was opened. Shi Tou was stunned when he looked at the two of them. From his perspective, Wu Yang seemed to be putting his face close to Lu Xuan for a kiss. The scene was extremely strange.

"I, I'm here to bring you hot water... I don't know anything." After saying that, Shi Tou put a basin of hot water on the ground, quickly closed the door and ran away.

Wu Yang was puzzled: "What the hell is this?"

Lu Xuan was too tired to complain, and he closed his eyes and fainted again.