After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

In the past few days, Qin Yuzhi has been busy searching the Internet for what to do if the dog is sick, and consulted several friends who are doctors, but there is no veterinarian among the friends, so he cannot provide targeted suggestions for construction.

But fortunately, after Que An took the cold medicine, he seemed to be in good spirits. Compared with when he just woke up, he was obviously much better, and his body temperature also recovered a lot.

On this day, just as Qin Yuzhi walked out of the kitchen, when he was about to bring milk to Que An, he found some familiar pills in the trash can.

He frowned, squatted down, and picked up the medicine in the trash can.

In half an hour?.

Que An, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly straightened his head and brushed it? He got up, ran to the trash can in the kitchen, and rummaged for something.

"Are you looking for this?"

When did Qin Yuzhi appear behind him?, holding a pink capsule in his hand.

Que An: ...! !

He threw the medicine in the wrong trash can. It should have been thrown in the bedroom, but somehow ended up in the kitchen.

He only remembered it when he was playing games, but it turned out to be a step too late.

Qin Yuzhi's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he didn't speak, just looked at him sombrely.

Que An was most afraid of seeing Qin Yuzhi like this, and immediately looked heartbroken, and carefully took the medicine from him, holding the pill like a rare treasure:

"Why did it fall into the trash can? I haven't found it after searching for a long time. Really, look at me? This memory——"

He walked out while talking, dexterously passed through Qin Yuzhi's arm, and bent over carefully.

pat.

He was pulled back by the collar, only to hear Qin Yuzhi say in a tone as cold as ice:

"From now on, don't leave me? Half a step, me? Where are you going? Where are you following?"

Que An:! ! !

Is there such a good thing?

Que An immediately rushed to his side, hugged Qin Yuzhi's arm, and upheld the principle of not leaving half a step away.

Qin Yuzhi thinks he? Not raising a dog, but raising a child who hangs on him at all times.

For the next few days, Que An stayed by Qin Yuzhi's side. Qin Yuzhi personally watched him take medicine and rest, and the two naturally slept together at night.

Dr. Zhao came to home for a follow-up visit today. After the examination, when he was packing up his things, he saw Que An who was wrapped in a blanket and had a thermometer in his mouth. He was surprised and said:

"What's the matter, have a fever?"

Qin Yuzhi tucked the quilt for him:

"A little cold, it's okay."

Dr. Zhao hurriedly put down the medicine box, stepped forward and touched his forehead, and said in surprise: "This temperature is too cold, are you sure it's a cold? Have you been to the hospital to see a doctor? Come, give me the thermometer ?."

This body temperature is no different from ice cubes to the touch.

Que An spat out the thermometer, and Dr. Zhao picked it up and took a look: "Is it okay? Your body temperature is normal. Do you have any other adverse reactions? You don't look normal. Why don't you have your blood drawn for a blood test, or Go to the hospital—”

Que An shook his head: "Small problem, I am born with a cold body. I have caught a cold these past few days and feel chilly all over, which is normal."

Dr. Zhao had an occupational disease, and after looking at Qin Yu, the people behind him insisted on diagnosing the source of the disease:

"Let me take a look. I'll give you the right medicine. After you prescribe some medicine, you'll recover quickly."

Qin Yuzhi said calmly:

"I? I've given him medicine, and his condition is gradually improving, and he will be almost fully recovered in a few days."

This is the truth. Que An and Qin Yuzhi have changed their identities these few days. Before? Que An pressured Qin Yuzhi to take medicine to sleep and rest. In the past two days, Qin Yuzhi pressured Que An to sleep after taking medicine. Wrap people tightly, boil ginger syrup and nutritious porridge, all the messy methods of health preservation? They are forced to use.

This method of rushing to doctors for sudden illnesses is still somewhat useful. Que An's condition has improved a lot in the past few days, and he can basically return to normal within three or four days.

So it is true that the condition is getting better gradually, and Dr. Zhao is not lying.

Dr. Zhao saw that these two people were stubborn, but he couldn't forcefully hold the stethoscope? It was a bit strange to poke them on the chest, but at the same time he could only give up and nodded.

"Okay? Well, if your condition gets worse, remember to come to me anytime?"

He was worried that Qin Yuzhi would die due to his illness, so after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said:

"Forget it, I'll see you again next week."

Que An groaned, watched the person walk out of the far door, took advantage of Qin Yuzhi's turning around and tore the quilt a little away, revealing a small corner and was about to pant for breath, when Qin Yuzhi turned his head back and stared at him coldly.

Que An silently pulled the corner of the quilt up again.

Butler Liu boiled Chinese medicine and brought it to Que An, a dark bowl, and put it on the table.

Qin Yuzhi picked up the Chinese medicine, stirred it, put it on his lips and took a sip, and after making sure it wasn't hot, handed it to Que An:

"Drink the medicine."

Qin Yuzhi has been drinking this medicine for cold body for more than ten years. He never thought that there would be a day when he would give medicine to others.

Que An looked at the bowl of medicine with disgust.

Qin Yuzhi caught his expression, and couldn't help but move the spoon a little closer, almost touching his lips.

To the former Que An, food only represented a feeling of fullness, and he didn't know what taste meant, but anything that could make him full, no matter if it was bloody internal organs, or those that were torn off abruptly? The bloodshot head is the same to him.

But after living in Qin Yuzhi's place for more than half a year, after the taste was picked up by Qin Yuzhi, he even felt that the beef brisket in tomato stewed beef brisket had a strong fishy smell, and he would not want to eat it because the fish fillets were not cooked. You will also begin to distinguish what is light and heavy, and you can also understand the difference in taste between two spoons of salt and three spoons of salt.

Que An's tastes were gradually picky, and when he saw the dark Chinese medicine, he subconsciously wanted to run away.

His gaze turned from the medicine in the bowl to Qin Yuzhi's body, without any intention of moving his mouth.

Qin Yu raised his hand for 2 minutes, and responded to Que An with the way Que An usually used to deal with him:

"Eat candy after drinking."

Que An lazily raised his eyes: "Are you coaxing the child?"

Qin Yuzhi, who was treated like a child for half a year:?

Que An's eyes lingered on Qin Yuzhi's face, and his thoughts became vivid:

"Don't drink unless you kiss? Me?."

Qin Yuzhi was used to Que An's rascals, so he refused straightforwardly:

"No? Take medicine."

Que An rubbed his head?:

"Then I? Kiss you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Yuzhi to refuse, she directly planted a kiss on his forehead like a superficial kiss.

Qin Yuzhi was stunned. These few days, Que An took advantage of his illness to keep talking? Hey, he said he wanted to kiss, but he kept talking about it.

This kiss was as short as it had never happened, but the remaining cold touch made Qin Yuzhi truly realize that this kiss had existed.

Que An's eyes were filled with unnoticed desire for a moment, and then quickly returned to the original state, lying lazily on Qin Yuzhi's shoulder?:

"feed me?."

Try to ignore the cold feeling of that kiss on the head.Qin Yuzhi put down the bowl, and said in a cool tone:

"Myself? Drink."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Que An hurriedly grabbed his trousers, and said in a miserable tone, "Is this how you treat a patient?"

Qin Yuzhi shook off his hand, walked upstairs, and heard an unrelenting voice behind him:

"If you don't feed me, I won't drink."

Qin Yuzhi: ...

In half a minute?.

Que An drank the last bit of medicine in the spoon with satisfaction, stretched out his head, and wiped his mouth with the napkin Qin Yuzhi was holding.

One trick to eat all over the sky.

It turns out that being sick has so many benefits, and Que An, who discovered the convenience? He didn't know how to restrain himself, and said:

"Qin Yuzhi, I'm sleepy, hug me and go to bed."

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Que An looked at the person standing still, and compromised:

"Or I? It's okay to carry you."

Qin Yu's enemy was no match for him, so he brought a blanket, stuffed Que An into a rice dumpling, stuffed it hard, then carried Xiao Ha onto the sofa, and threw him beside him.

"Let it sleep with you."

Que An and Husky looked at each other face to face, Xiao Ha was dazed and flinched a little, while Que An stared at Husky with a fierce look in his eyes.

After receiving the signal, Xiaoha immediately got off the sofa and retracted into his nest, only showing a buttock that dared not move.

Que An was pitiful and weak, and looked at Qin Yuzhi pitifully:

"Even Xiaoha? Dislikes me?"

After speaking, he couldn't help coughing a few times, and looked at Qin Yuzhi with two weak eyes.

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Forget it.

So ordinary, Que An spent nearly a week being pampered and treated like a VIP.

Qin Yuzhi touched Que An's gradually warming body temperature, and Qin Yuzhi finally let go of his heart.

But I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that Que An's body temperature is not as high as before he got sick.

Before, Que An's body temperature was always scorching and hot, as hot as a ball of fire, but now he feels only slightly higher than ordinary people.

Even though he was almost recovered from his illness, Que An was still obsessed with pretending to be ill every day, unable to extricate himself from it. He lay in his arms all day long, wishing to stick the two of them together with tape. When Qin Yuzhi dragged him out, he was still in love. willing:

"Headache, cough, dizziness."

Qin Yuzhi ruthlessly pulled his five fingers away: "Move out of my house today."

Que An, like a rabbit whose nest has been dismantled by others, pricked up his ears and screamed:

"Why?! I? slept well, why did you drive me out?"

Qin Yuzhi didn't want to talk to him:

"Go back to your own bed."

Que An looked puzzled:

"Are you uncomfortable at night, you obviously enjoy it."

Sleeping on the bed, this is a feeling that Qin Yuzhi has never experienced before insomnia, and it is true.

Steward Liu passed by the living room, and hurriedly left after hearing these words.

Qin Yuzhi said coldly: "Pay attention to the accuracy of the words, and, I? It's not comfortable to sleep with you."

Que An felt that Qin Yuzhi was simply unreasonable: "Me? If you don't kick the quilt or snore at night, why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qin Yuzhi didn't talk nonsense with him much, so he called Butler Liu to move the things out for him.

There was really no discomfort in sleeping with Que An, he could sleep well, and he hadn't taken sleeping pills since he shared the bed with Que An.

When Que An was ill, there was nothing he could do. He lived together because he was worried about Que An's illness, but now that Que An's illness has recovered, living in his room is unreasonable on the one hand? More importantly, It stems from the weird feeling in his heart.

Even though he desperately told himself that Que An's attitude towards him was only because of a dog's dependence on its owner.

But even so, he couldn't ignore the numb itching that rose from his body when Que An hugged him at night and rubbed against his back and arms.

Qin Yuzhi's unnatural expression was caught by Que An, who suddenly got up and put his hands on his sides. There was only a few millimeters between the two of them, and his gray misty eyes narrowed slightly, observing him. :

"are you--"

As if afraid of being seen through, Qin Yuzhi hurriedly pushed away his broad shoulders, and pushed the person away from him, pushing him so hard that he staggered, with a trace of panic rarely seen in his tone, Calm down? Breath roared:

"Bullshit."

Que An, who was pushed to the other side of the sofa, was not angry, with his hands crossed over his chest, still looking at him with the same look, as if he could read people's hearts:

"Why are you mad at me? Didn't say anything."

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