Become a rival virtual lover

Fu Yueting hurried into the bathroom.

The door was closed, and the room was still covered by the dense fog that had just risen.

Qin Yan had just taken a shower, there were drops of water hanging on the wall, only a vague shadow remained in the mirror, and Fu Yueting's figure flashed past inside.

Fu Yueting walked to the side and sat down, his scorching breath drifted into the scalding heat, unable to dissipate the flames in his heart.

He glanced down.

But to avoid Qin Yan's suspicion, he quickly stood up again, took off his clothes, and turned on the cold water.

He stood under the shower with his eyes closed, raised his face slightly, the icy water slid down from his chin, and flowed directly through the slightly tight Adam's apple, washing away the impulse that shouldn't have been in his chest over and over again.

It wasn't until he suppressed the rising dryness that he slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand to turn off the water, grabbed a clean bath towel from the side, wiped off the water on his body, and then turned and walked towards the hanger——

However, as soon as his footsteps turned, Fu Yueting paused.

The hangers are empty.

-

Outside the bathroom, Qin Yan just hung up Xin Man's phone.

The company officially launched a new product on the entire network last night. With its previous reputation, and this time the game is an immersive online game that is more oriented to the public, it sold very well as soon as it was launched. According to reports, Intangible has saved them a lot of publicity costs.

The most successful among them, of course, broke Fu Hui's fantasy in one fell swoop, and caused Fu Hui's plan for Chengfang Technology to abort most of it.

Song Jingming specially called him this morning to show off the incident, and described Fu Hui's distraught appearance vividly. It should be [-]% fictional and [-]% real.

Because of this, Lu Hao, who was thinking hard about how to negotiate a business, hit a wall many times today. The phone call made tonight was to report and apologize, and he was so afraid that he almost cried.Talking about such a big cooperation collapsed, from the second he hung up the call, he put his energy into researching data on how to keep his job when he returned to the company.

As for Xin Man, she didn't know much about this matter, so she didn't feel much pressure. She didn't call this time because of the company's business, but because of Qin Yan's return flight tomorrow.

Because of the bad weather recently, the forecast also indicated that there would be heavy rainfall in the morning, so the plane dared not take off. The flight tomorrow morning was delayed by more than half, and the flight could only be changed to the afternoon flight at the earliest.

After all, this was due to force majeure. Xin Man knew that Qin Yan would not blame him, so after explaining it, he hung up the phone.

Qin Yan put away his mobile phone, the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped for a while.

Although it was already summer, it rained for two consecutive days and the temperature dropped. Qin Yan felt a little cold in Fu Yueting's short-sleeved pajamas.

After thinking for a while, he walked to the bed, intending to lift the quilt and get up first, when he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening quietly behind him.

Qin Yan looked back.

The bathroom opened up a tiny crack.

A figure came out of the crack and stood by the door without moving for a long time.

Seeing Fu Yueting not coming out for a long time, Qin Yan asked: "What's the matter?"

Fu Yueting's voice came from the gap: "I forgot to take my pajamas."

Qin Yan asked: "Is there no bath towel inside?"

"……Have."

"What's the matter?"

Fu Yueting still hesitated.

He didn't want to appear too casual and rude in front of Qin Yan with disheveled clothes.

and……

Fu Yueting tightened his five fingers holding the doorknob.

But if he didn't go out, he was worried that Qin Yan would think too much.

"Mr. Fu?"

Hearing Qin Yan's voice, Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips, opened the bathroom door, and stepped out.

When Qin Yan saw him coming out, he didn't continue to take a closer look.

Fu Yueting continued to move forward against his gaze, his back was already stiff: "I'm going to change clothes."

Then he strode towards the cloakroom.

Seeing the discomfort on his face when he walked by, Qin Yan couldn't help smiling, and when he returned to the bed and turned around to sit, he saw the bathroom door wide open, and paused again.

Fu Yueting had just taken a shower, but there was no heat coming out of the bathroom at all. Did it dissipate in such a short time?

Qin Yan glanced at the cloakroom with the door closed again, then got up again, raised his feet and continued to walk two steps closer to the bathroom.

Not only at the door, but also in the bathroom without a trace of heat.

Qin Yan frowned, and was about to go in when Fu Yueting had already come out of the cloakroom.

Seeing Qin Yan standing at the door of the bathroom, Fu Yueting asked, "What are you looking at?"

Qin Yan looked at him and asked, "Did you take a cold shower just now?"

Fu Yueting was stunned: "How do you know?" Then he reacted and slandered the water heater on the spot, "There is no hot water."

"There is no hot water?"

Qin Yan subconsciously wanted to verify it.

Fu Yueting strode back in a hurry, grabbed his arm, and slandered himself: "It's okay, I often take cold showers."

"Taking a cold shower in such cold weather, you are just messing around." Wearing short sleeves, Qin Yan felt Fu Yueting's palms were icy and cold, and frowned, "Go and lie down first, I'll go downstairs to find cold medicine. "

Fu Yueting tightened his palms: "Don't worry, I don't feel cold. I won't be sick, don't worry."

Qin Yan thought of his physique that would cause headaches for several days when he was drunk, and the marks between his eyebrows hadn't dissipated yet.

Fu Yueting said: "It's getting late, let's go to bed. Mama Wu and Uncle Li have also rested, so don't disturb them."

He refused to let go of his hand for a moment, so Qin Yan had no choice but to agree.

Lying on the bed, Fu Yueting tried to keep a distance from Qin Yan as much as possible, so as not to be in Qin Yan's arms every morning and make Qin Yan dissatisfied.

It's just that while he was half asleep and half awake, his limbs drenched in cold water failed to warm up for a long time. Instead, he lay under the quilt and became colder and colder.

He was too far away, Qin Yan hadn't slept yet, and it was only when his fingers brushed Fu Yueting's arm inadvertently that he noticed his abnormality.

Touching the heat source, Fu Yueting shuddered and approached subconsciously.

Qin Yan watched him move, and after a while, he also turned sideways and raised his hand to wrap him in his arms.

The cold limbs were slowly wrapped in heat, Fu Yueting's rolling eyelids calmed down, and finally fell asleep gradually.

Qin Yan looked at the face that was close in front of him.

Through two layers of thin pajamas, he seemed to hear the rhythmic heartbeat of the other party in the dark.

After a long time, the last trace of coldness was slowly driven out of Fu Yueting's body.

Qin Yan also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

-

early morning.

Qin Yan rarely woke up before Fu Yueting.

He opened his eyes and saw Fu Yueting's face, but he didn't move immediately.

In fact, he rarely gets so close to people.

However, for Fu Yueting, perhaps because of the treatment of insomnia, he may have gotten used to it.

Depending on the sky, Fu Yueting probably wouldn't sleep for too long, so Qin Yan simply closed his eyes to relieve the dryness of his eyes when he first woke up, and waited for the other party to wake up by himself.

But not long after, Fu Yueting still didn't wake up, but his breathing seemed a little short.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, then opened his eyes to look at him.

Half of Fu Yueting's face was sunken in the soft pillow, and the exposed side face looked normal, but the two were so close that Qin Yan could feel his breathing was hotter and more urgent than before.

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yueting's eyelids trembled.

Qin Yan raised his hand and felt his temperature on his forehead.

Fu Yueting's eyes were half-opened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You're awake."

Qin Yan saw his eyes that seemed to be soaked in water: "You are sick."

"Ill?" Fu Yueting shook his head, feeling dizzy as expected, but still said, "I'm fine."

Qin Yan said, "You have a fever."

After taking a cold shower last night, Qin Yan was very dissatisfied.

If he is sick today, Qin Yan may be even more dissatisfied with him.

Fu Yueting avoided his gaze and whispered, "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Seeing that he wanted to get up, Qin Yan pushed him down and almost sighed: "Always take medicine when you are sick, don't force yourself."

Fu Yueting pursed his lips and said, "I haven't."

"Lie down for a while." Qin Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll go downstairs and ask Mama Wu if she has antipyretics."

Fu Yueting bent his elbows to support the bed, and sat up halfway: "I'm really fine."

Qin Yan pushed him back under the bed again: "Let's talk after taking the medicine, okay?"

Fu Yueting lay in bed and looked at him: "Then I have to brush my teeth and wash my face."

Qin Yan then went to the cloakroom to find a blanket and put it beside him: "Wash up and come back and lie down."

Fu Yueting nodded: "OK."

Qin Yan turned around and went out.

He went downstairs, and Wu Ma was still entertaining guests in the main room.

Seeing him, Mama Wu hurriedly sent someone over: "Mr. Qin, is the young master up yet? Breakfast is ready, you can eat anytime!"

"Thank you." Qin Yan said, "But Boss Fu has a fever, I wonder if there is any spare medicine at home?"

"fever?"

Wu Ma froze for a moment, then quickly said, "Yes, there is medicine!"

Opening a homestay, customers always have miscellaneous needs, and a medicine box is a must. After hearing what Qin Yan said, she went to find it.

"There are commonly used medicines in it!"

Qin Yan picked out antipyretics and cold medicines from the box, thanked him and was about to go back when Mama Wu asked him again.

"Mr. Qin, why don't I bring you breakfast up there? It won't save you from coming down again."

Last night, the torrential rain barely rested for a whole night, and this morning, as expected, it started to show its power again.

There is no need to go out in this weather, not to mention that Fu Yueting is sick, and it is better to rest for a while than to get up sick.

However, there were still guests to be busy downstairs, Qin Yan didn't bother Mama Wu, asked the direction of the kitchen, and walked there by himself.

Uncle Li was still busy in the kitchen.

Hearing that Qin Yan wanted to pick up breakfast, he neatly filled two bowls of porridge and delicious side dishes, and put them on the tray.

Qin Yan declined his kindness to help deliver it, and carried the tray through the corridor before going upstairs to the bedroom.

When he entered, Fu Yueting had just returned to the bed, covered with the blanket prepared by Qin Yan, and hadn't had time to take it off.

Seeing the tray in Qin Yan's hand, he frowned and said, "I'll just go down and eat, why bother you so much."

Qin Yan pulled up the table at the end of the bed and slid it in front of him, then said, "First eat, then take medicine."

Hearing this, Fu Yueting glanced at him and sat down inside: "You sit too."

Qin Yan was about to sit down opposite him, when he saw this, he simply sat beside him.

Fu Yueting looked at Qin Yan.

Although the drowsy mind was uncomfortable, the heat next to him was more like a swamp that he would rather sink into.

Qin Yan didn't notice anything, and handed him the chopsticks.

Fu Yueting looked away: "Thank you."

-

After eating, Qin Yan was about to get up and remove the tray.

Fu Yueting suddenly raised his hand and grabbed him.

Qin Yan turned to look at him.

Fu Yueting stared straight at him.

From yesterday to today, the atmosphere has been so good that he couldn't help but have the urge to roll in his eyes: "You..."

Qin Yan said: "What?"

But when he met his eyes, the impulse was fleeting, and he was overwhelmed by reason.

Fu Yueting suppressed it severely.

He just didn't dare.

Don't dare to let all the good things you have already come to naught.

Qin Yan never thought about it.

And he wanted to pierce this layer of paper more than once, but he was even more afraid of parting ways, afraid of breaking up from now on.

He could only say in a hoarse voice, "Don't go yet..."

Qin Yan looked at his downcast gaze, his eyes moved slightly.

Although he couldn't tell what Fu Yueting was thinking, since it was something he didn't want to say, he didn't ask.

"Okay." He just said, "I'll stay."