[Quick Travel] Bai Yueguang who became the villain

In fact, people cannot set a flag for themselves.

Chen Sheng has a problem, he doesn't get sick easily, but once he gets sick, all the accumulated diseases in his body will explode.

Lao Chen felt that this was a blockbuster if he didn't sing.

So Zheng Yu'an, who was weak, didn't get sick because he was wearing thick clothes, and Chen, who thought he wouldn't get sick, got sick.

Chen Sheng didn't feel much at first, then suddenly he started to have a headache, and his vision was a little blurry.

He sat on the sofa, wanting to rest himself.

Then he fell asleep.

Zheng Yu'an had finished cooking and was about to call Chen Sheng over for dinner.

But Chen Sheng didn't answer after calling several times.

Zheng Yu'an found Chen Sheng on the sofa, he was lying on the sofa exhausted, his face was as red as an overripe apple.

Zheng Yu'an reached out and touched his forehead.

Very hot.

Zheng Yu'an panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly went to the refrigerator to find ice cubes, wrapped them in his own clothes, and put them on Chen Sheng's forehead.

Chen Sheng regained a little consciousness by the ice, and spoke a little hoarsely.

"Are you...preparing...to freeze to death...I...."

"Ah? Brother, what should I do then, oh, yes, I'll call my uncle."

Zheng Yu'an regained his composure after a brief panic.

He was frightened by Chen Sheng's appearance, and his usual calm disappeared.

"Hey, Uncle Chen, Chen is sick and his forehead is very hot."

"Well, it's okay, I can't die. Chen Sheng has always been sick like this, and he looks like he is about to die. You don't have to worry, just call an emergency and send him to the hospital."

Although Chen Guodong said so, he still put off the matter at hand and prepared to go back to see how Chen Sheng was doing.

Zheng Yu'an hung up the phone and started calling 120.

After struggling all night, Chen Sheng's fever finally subsided, and the illness came and went quickly.

However, after the fever subsided, various minor illnesses continued.

Chen Sheng was lying weakly on the bed at home, coughing twice from time to time, listening to the sound, he really looked a little terminally ill.

Chen Sheng asked for leave, and Zheng Yu'an ran home after class to take care of Chen Sheng. He had nothing to take care of, so he sat by the bed and looked at Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng didn't show his sharpness as usual. The sick Chen Sheng looked very weak, his face was a little pale, with a little sickly crimson, and he coughed loudly from time to time, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

And now no matter what Zheng Yu'an does, Chen Sheng can't resist, he can stare at his eyebrows, nose bridge, and lip shape without fear.

His brother is really good looking.

Not only good-looking, but also very kind to him, even better than his father to himself.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yu'an quickly stretched out his hand to smooth the broken hair on Chen Sheng's forehead to the side.

There was fine sweat on his forehead, which was different from the kind of sweat after exercising.

There is a sense of frail beauty.

Zheng Yu'an suddenly felt that his fingers were a little hot.

This strange feeling came again.

Together with the face and ears are a little red.

He tucked the quilt for his brother and walked out of the room.

That night, Zheng Yu'an had a dream.

He dreamed of Chen Sheng's appearance when he was sick, but it wasn't because of illness.

He heard low moans and the sound of hot tears dripping.

His face was flushed red and his hair was soaked in sweat.

Zheng Yu'an woke up.

He looked at his pants and suddenly realized that this is what the teacher called growing up in the physiology class.

He is no longer a little boy.

But he dreamed something that shouldn't be dreamed, why is he so perverted.