Protocol Refinement [Wearing the Book]

For the next week, the boy did not see Shen Cizhou.

No one treated him as an equal person. He asked Shen Cizhou several times what happened to Shen Cizhou's experiment, but the food delivery person just looked at him coldly and didn't answer his question.

The news of the death of the two guards quickly spread to the inside of the base. The cause of death was directly broken neck bones. This was the first time that young man could kill so decisively. .

The teenager doesn't care what these people think,

Those two guards were going to kill him, why couldn't he resist?It's the same murder, he does it cleanly, the other party can die more quickly, he is protecting himself, and he didn't kill anyone, what is there to be ashamed of?

The only thing that made him uneasy was Shen Cizhou who was pulled to do the experiment.

He thought a lot, and was a little worried that Shen Cizhou was implicated in his escape. If Shen Cizhou was punished because of him, he would really feel sorry.

The young man gradually began to believe that Shen Cizhou really wanted him to leave for the first time, but his luck was not very good.

After waiting for a week, Shen Cizhou finally came back.

Standing outside the busy crowd, he saw Shen Cizhou's pale face from the gap, if not for the slight ups and downs in his chest, he would have thought that Shen Cizhou was dead.

Those people gave Shen Cizhou several injections of various colors, as if the boy who was deeply trapped in the bedding was not a person, but a model for practicing injections. Finally, they used a therapeutic instrument to sweep away the densely packed needle holes, and the group of people quickly walked out , like the ebb tide of sea water, leaving a cold and damp breath in the air, making people very uncomfortable.

The boy leaned over to the bed.

Even in a coma, Shen Cizhou frowned, his slightly long hair was scattered on the pillow, and the nutrient solution on his body was not even wiped off, so he was just covered in the quilt, with only a thin bulge of the quilt.

Like a skinny kitten soaked in rain.

After getting along these days, the young man has long been used to Shen Cizhou's calm and dignified appearance, so he has become more and more convinced that Shen Cizhou is the owner of this place. After all, everyone respects him and calls him "His Royal Highness".

It turned out that he had misunderstood, Shen Cizhou was not the owner, but the canary in the cage who was worth more than him.

So Shen Cizhou's goodwill released these days came to the fore one by one, although most of the time, Shen Cizhou's actions are always a little frivolous like teasing a puppy, but it cannot be denied that this is the best received since his "birth". The purest kindness.

He was still wondering if this experiment was because he fled, but Shen Cizhou never woke up. He sat on the sofa where he slept and waited for half an hour, and couldn't help getting up to touch the side of Shen Cizhou's neck .

His pulse was still beating, but the nutrient solution was half-dried and sticky, and when touched by his hand, it was cold and slippery.

If you just lie down like this, it’s no wonder you can feel comfortable, but you’ll catch a cold when you wake up, right?

The boy walked around, and finally stopped struggling, lifted the damp quilt, and hugged Shen Cizhou from the bed.

Unexpectedly light, he looks about the same height as him, is this person stuffed with cotton?

He carried him into the bathroom, and only when he stood in front of the bathtub did he realize that he should turn on the water first, so he had to send him back to the bed first, and put him in a place where the big bed wasn't wet.

His body temperature was one degree higher than that of ordinary people, and it was obviously not accurate enough to test the water temperature with his hands. Fortunately, the bathtub was set to remind him of the usual temperature. After putting the water in, he went out and brought Shen Cizhou in again.

He gently put Shen Cizhou into the water, carefully supported the back of his neck, and found that the soft Shen Cizhou would keep sliding down, so he had to stretch out his arms to circle him.

His eyes fell on Shen Cizhou's white hospital gown fluttering in the water, the young man hesitated for a moment, and reached out to unbutton the collar.

Anyway, I have to change clothes in a while, so I can't stuff them back on the bed wet.

The clothes are a pullover style, and it is not easy to take off when Shen Cizhou is in a coma. The boy tugged at the neckline and tore it hard——

Amidst the crisp sound of cloth cracking, the young man met a pair of dark blue eyes.

juvenile:"……"

Shen Cizhou's eyes were still dazed. He stared blankly at the man squatting by the bathtub, then slowly moved his gaze along his arms to his open neckline, and finally looked at the man floating in the water. Fluttering trousers.

"I said it was just to help you take a bath, do you believe me?" the boy said with a stiff face.

Unexpectedly, Shen Cizhou lowered his eyelashes again, nodded wearily and said, "Thank you, I'm awake, just come by yourself."

The boy turned his head and walked away.

He was sitting on the sofa, but his ears were listening to the movement in the bathroom, and he always felt that Shen Cizhou looked like he was going to faint if he couldn't get up, and he was a little worried.

But the sound of water came through faintly, and he gradually remembered something that he obviously didn't want to remember.

It was just a glimpse, white and dazzling, like a cream cake decorated with small cherries.

He felt a little hot, turned around and opened the window.

Shit room, the windows can only be opened palm-width, I'm afraid no one can think about it.

After he turned around for a while, a young man's hoarse voice came from the bathroom.

"Hello? Little... puppy?"

juvenile:! ! !

He even called him a dog! !

Although he doesn't have a name, you can't call him a dog, right? !

The boy rushed to the bathroom angrily, stuck his head in, "Do you know respect...respect..."

He rolled his tongue and respected it for a long time but didn't say the following words.

Shen Cizhou supported the edge of the sink, his slender and straight legs trembled slightly, the bath towel wrapped around his waist showed a beautiful mermaid line, and crystal clear water droplets kept dripping from the tips of his hair , rolled out of the collarbone and stored in that little socket.

Buttercream Cherry Petit Cakes…

The young man shivered and threw this thought out of his mind. Before he could continue to say anything, Shen Cizhou's body swayed, and he fell forward.

He didn't have time to think about it, and ran in two steps to catch him.

The skin that the palm touches is smooth and delicate, but it is also boneless. If the waist gets thinner, he can hold most of it with one hand...

Shen Cizhou's feelings are completely different from his. The chest he held on to was hot, and he already had a bit of a man's generosity. I don't know if he was running. His heartbeat was as fast as a drum, and it hit the palm of his hand one after another. , exuding fresh and healthy vitality.

Shen Cizhou thought enviously: That's great.

The boy felt stiff all over and thought: It's a little touchy...

He didn't touch it indiscriminately, but he didn't dare to let go. Shen Cizhou was like a wet cotton doll. When he let go a little, he slid to the ground and rubbed softly against his body.

"What the hell is going on with you?" Ji Linge used his anger to cover up other emotions, trying to straighten Shen Cizhou, "Don't pretend to be weak, don't you usually take a bath?"

"I don't like those people touching me." Shen Cizhou said frankly: "If you hadn't put me in the bathtub, I would lie down until my strength recovers, and then take a bath."

juvenile:……

Or is he doing bad things with good intentions?

There was no way, he wrapped his arms around Shen Cizhou's shoulders, hooked a towel to dry him carelessly, and carried him back to the sofa.

"Thank you." Shen Cizhou said again.

"Hmph." The boy took clean clothes and handed them to him, then turned around and took out clean bedding, and replaced the damp sheets and bedding.

He purposely rattled the soft fabrics so that the rustling of the fabrics could not be heard clearly.

After making the bed, Shen Cizhou lay down, and the boy stood by the bed, his figure against the light was tall and straight like a small tree.

Shen Cizhou looked at him in confusion, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"You called me a puppy just now." The young man possessed himself, staring at Shen Cizhou who was trapped in the pillow, his beautiful purple eyes narrowed slightly, "Your Highness, is this the kind of upbringing you nobles have?"

"Did I call?" Shen Cizhou shrank back under the quilt with guilt.

The boy didn't speak, his eyes were gloomy and he was not very happy.

"I'm sorry..." Shen Cizhou looked at him as sincerely as possible, "I didn't mean to insult you. I was in a daze just now, and I called you a... puppy... because I thought you were like a puppy..."

juvenile:? ? ?

Why don't you just shut up?

Shen Cizhou continued: "It's like a puppy, very cute and well-behaved..."

He bared his teeth like a young dog, and shrank his neck, thinking, doesn't it look like this?

"Forget it, I don't care about you." The young man snorted, "It's as if I've just been brushed."

Shen Cizhou: ...

The boy went to lie down on the sofa on his own, and stared at the intricate and gorgeous reliefs on the ceiling of the bedroom with his arms on his pillow.

After a while, Shen Cizhou heard him questioning.

"Your experiment has nothing to do with my escape, right?"

"No." Shen Cizhou smiled, "It's just a coincidence."

The two of them didn't speak any more, and the room fell silent for a while.

Shen Cizhou consumed too much mental energy and soon fell asleep. The young man also worried for several days, and suddenly relaxed, listening to Shen Cizhou's thin, cat-like breathing, he was also in a daze fell asleep.

……

In the middle of the night, the boy was awakened by a moan.

He groped in the dark, turned on the desk lamp, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Shen Cizhou on the bed.

"what happened to you?"

But Shen Cizhou didn't answer him, the boy got up and walked over, only to hear Shen Cizhou muttering coldly in a low voice.

Is it a fever?

The teenager took out a temperature measuring gun from the bedside table and took it against his forehead. The temperature was normal.

No matter how he called Shen Cizhou, there was no sign of waking up. The young man thought for a while, then dragged out another quilt from the cabinet, covered him, and turned on the heat preservation system of the mattress.

After doing all kinds of measures, Shen Cizhou was pressed under the thick quilt, making him look even more emaciated, but the symptoms of the cold war did not improve at all.

The young man looked at him, and clearly realized that he didn't want to let this man named Shen Cizhou have an accident, not because of any other complicated emotions, but because they were both caged birds, and he didn't want to lose his companion.

He picked up the communicator by the bed and tried to call for help.

"He seems to be sick." The boy said, "Can you come and see him in person."

The other party was silent for a while, as if surprised by his plea for help, he said indifferently: "He's not sick, it's just a normal drug reaction, why are you making such a fuss?"

The communication was hung up over there.

The indifferent tone seemed to be talking about not the highness they kept saying, but a worthless little white mouse.

"Crack-"

A crack was pinched on the communicator, and the boy gave it a middle finger, turned around and threw it on the sofa, then lifted the quilt, and lay down next to Shen Cizhou.

He stiffened his arms, just as he hugged the person, the person in his arms was like a small octopus, entangled with his arms and legs.

The boy froze, stretching from his neck to his back to his toes into a hard wooden stake.

This posture lasted for five or six minutes before he slowly lowered his arms and encircled Shen Cizhou's back. Through the thin fabric, he could feel the protruding shoulder blades of the other party.

"Tsk, hold your hands." He complained softly, but pulled the quilt tighter for Shen Cizhou.

……

Shen Cizhou is aware of the side effects of the drug, and he is used to enduring the cold feeling, but this time it is not so hard to bear. He had a dream, dreaming that he walked out of this manor, hugged The long-lost sunshine.

This sunshine, the feel is not very good, a bit hard.

"Just touch it, it's not over yet, is it?"

A chilly voice came out from the close sunlight, Shen Cizhou's ears were numb from the hoarse voice that was so close at hand, and he frowned and opened his eyes.

He saw a snow-white wall, blinked his eyes, and realized it was a piece of clothes.

I also noticed the twisted hands and feet of myself and another person.

Shen Cizhou: ...

Slowly raising his head, he saw a distinct jawline, then light-colored lips and a straight bridge of nose.

Finally, the beautiful purple pupils.

The quilt was warm, a little too warm. Shen Cizhou was curled up. He moved his feet and found that his feet were between his legs, which were warm.

Shen Cizhou was silent for a while, retracted his vine-like hands and feet, turned over and lay down silently, and felt that it was not right not to say anything, so he said sincerely: "Thank you."

If it weren't for the red ears and the tendency to spread, he would really think how calm Shen Cizhou was.

Originally, he was still a little shy, but when he saw Shen Cizhou was embarrassed, then he was too embarrassed.

The boy rubbed against him, leaned over and said, "Thank you for what? Thank you for warming your bed?"

Shen Cizhou was speechless by his sudden indecency, so he had to explain seriously: "Thank you for worrying about me."

Watched by his serious eyes, the young man blushed, turned his head and said, "I didn't."

Shen Cizhou glanced at the quilt on his body, the communicator thrown on the carpet, and the boy's hair that was a little tattered due to sweating.

He reminded softly: "Go take a shower, your body temperature is one and a half degrees higher than normal, is it very hot in the quilt?"

The boy who was exposed: ...

……

It was nothing to take a shower at first, but he was standing under the shower, facing the big bathtub, even with his eyes closed, there was still a whiteness in front of his eyes, and last night Shen Cizhou was curled up in his arms, shivering pitifully Mutually.

Even though she was soft last night, she woke up with sharp teeth and sharp mouth again, which is really annoying.

I hate it, I hate it...

He heard the sound of the door sliding open. Someone should have delivered the food. He walked out with a towel wrapped around him, wiped his hair and asked, "What do you want to eat? Damn, I've been starving to death these days. If you're not here, they won't take care of it." I deliver food..."

He saw breakfast on the table.

A whole mousse cake, with a thin layer of cream dotted with chopped berries. It seemed that Shen Cizhou was also hungry, so he ate it without waiting for him. Hearing his question, he turned around and said: " I want something sweet, it's part of the aftereffects..."

The young man looked at the white cake decorated with red, but Shen Cizhou, who was only wearing a white bath towel yesterday, flashed through his mind like a galloping horse. mouth cake.

The lips are light in color, the tip of the tongue is bright red, and the cream is white and greasy.

Shen Cizhou still said to himself: "If you don't want to eat, I..."

"Who wants to eat you?!" The boy retorted loudly, holding on to the bath towel awkwardly, and rushed into the bathroom again as if to escape.

Shen Cizhou: ...

The author has something to say: Hey hey~ Before he grew up to be an old dog, Brother Ji was also a little milk dog~