Shen Shixing felt sore in his heart, he looked down at his little jingle pajamas, and couldn't help teasing: "This is the pajamas you prepared for the little old man in his seventies or eighties?"

Shen Shixing quietly pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom, and sat down opposite Yousu.

There is a large bed at the entrance of the bedroom, and a wardrobe on one side.

Under the window is a large desk and a computer desk as high as the desk, and a row of emerald green lucky bamboos are on the window sill.

Shen Shixing sat in front of the desk, which was filled with watercolor utensils, all kinds of brushes were inserted in the pen holders, and on the right was a dirty palette.

He randomly picked out a piece of watercolor paper to paint and paint on, and soon he was yawning.

Yu Yousu glanced at him from behind the computer, took off the headset and hung it around his neck, and said, "Brother Shen, go to bed first, I might have to draw until early in the morning."

"If I slept in the bed, you wouldn't go to the living room alone, would you?"

Ming people don't speak dark words, Yu Yousu nodded and said yes honestly.

"That won't work. As a guest, how can I squeeze the host into the living room to sleep on the sofa? I will have nightmares with guilt."

Shen Shixing stood up with his hands on the edge of the table, and said with a smile, "Hey, come and sleep on the bed when you're done with your work. I don't think you're crowded."

"Okay..." Yousu agreed with a blushing face.

By the time the coloring was finished, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Yousu took off the earphones, stood up and stretched, slipped into the living room and took out his small medicine box to take medicine, then wandered around the living room several times with the medicine box in his arms, and finally decided to hide it in the cabinet at the entrance, Under the dog food.

Six months ago, Yu Yousu was diagnosed with leukemia, and it was a highly qualified doctor in the hematology department who diagnosed him.The doctor told Yousu that leukemia is no longer an incurable disease, as long as he cooperates with the doctor, there is great hope for a cure.

But Yousu didn't plan to tell Shen Shixing about this, for fear that he would make a fuss and be worried.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, Yousu hesitated between the sofa and the bed, finally took a deep breath, and climbed onto the bed quietly.

"I'm done with my work..." Shen Shixing didn't open his eyes, and his voice was lazy, and he put his hands on Yousu's waist naturally.

Yousu nodded nervously, and found that Shen Shixing couldn't see it at all, so he hummed lightly.

The hand on his waist began to move upwards, Shen Shixing touched Yousu's face, leaned forward and kissed him, then pulled the quilt up for him, and said, "Thank you, go to sleep..."

Listening to Shen Shixing's steady breathing, Yu Yousu felt inexplicably at ease, when he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard a chuckle in his ear.

"If you chose the sofa just now, I would be angry." Shen Shixing said.

Yu Yousu was taken aback, and subconsciously curled up, but unexpectedly, his knee hit Shen Shixing's thigh.

"Hiss... don't move around!" Shen Shixing frowned, raised his calf to press down on his knee, "Xiaoyu also believes that Brother Shen won't mess around."

Yu Yousu froze and didn't dare to move, three words popped out of his mouth: "I'm sleepy!"

"Well, go to sleep." Shen Shixing embraced Yousu in his arms, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

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