After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

you are my partner

In the living room, it was a little quiet.

After Lin Xingmo finished speaking, he lowered his eyes again, and the long and dense eyelashes covered his eyes.

Obviously his expression was no different from usual, but Xu Yi seemed to be able to feel that the young man was in a low mood, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze.

He looked at him, guessing in his heart, what happened to Lin Xingmo that made him come to him in the middle of the night.

Although Lin Xingmo turned into a cat and stayed for more than half a month in the past, for Xu Yi, the meeting they met at the art exhibition that day still happened yesterday.

The scene of Lin Xingmo asking him for the divorce agreement still appeared in front of him from time to time, deeply hurting his heart, but today when he saw him painting live as if nothing had happened, Xu Yi finally chose to let go.

By tomorrow morning, the lawyer will contact him and send the divorce agreement between the two as he wishes.

Xu Yi thought that they ended like this, like every couple in the world.

Perhaps, there was no resentment between them, just a peaceful divorce, just like their bland marriage.

However, in the middle of the night of the same day, when he was tossing and turning and finally fell asleep, Lin Xingmo braved the wind and snow, came to his house alone, sat in front of him, and said lightly:

Is he the one who let him come back to live?

Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, his dark eyes were sizing up the young man sitting on the sofa.

Lin Xingmo lowered his eyes and bent his back slightly. His body wrapped under the down jacket shivered slightly from the cold.

The snow water wetted his hair, and it slid down gently along the hair, and fell to the ground with a tick.

Xu Yi stretched out his hand, and the water droplets melted from the ice and snow hit his fingertips with a bang, as if hitting his heart.

His fingers stopped in the air, and then moved forward firmly, touching Lin Xingmo's cheek.

The young man's cheeks were still so soft, and the skin that was drenched in snow was icy, as if there was no warmth at all.

Lin Xingmo was attracted by his movements, and raised his eyes to look at him again.

The skin of the man's fingertips was rougher than Xiao Xu Yi's, but it carried the same warmth, even warmer because of his own coldness.

The finger slid gently, pulling his drooping bangs aside.

Lin Xingmo's condition is very bad.

He looked at Xu Yi, looked at the figure of the man, gradually overlapped in front of his eyes, and finally became more and more blurred.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and closed his eyes, allowing himself to faint.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he felt that he fell into a firm and warm embrace, just like every night, the boy fell asleep with him who turned into a cat.

Surrounded by a strong sense of security, Lin Xingmo's mind relaxed, and he was completely plunged into darkness.

The young man fell down suddenly without warning, Xu Yi subconsciously stretched out his hands and caught him firmly.

"Lin Xingmo?"

He frowned and called him in a low voice, but there was no response.

The young man stayed in his arms docilely, with his head resting on his shoulder, Xu Yi could even smell the pleasant smell in his hair, it was a kind of intimacy he had longed for for a long time.

However, he didn't have any charming thoughts in his heart.

Xu Yi gently pushed him away, and saw Lin Xingmo's eyes were tightly closed, and the center of his brow wrinkled into a small pimple in pain.

When he probed his forehead, he felt a hot temperature.

Xu Yi panicked all at once, and all his disguises were shattered in front of Lin Xingmo who passed out.

At this time, nurse Chen, who heard the movement, came out of the kitchen with hot water.

Seeing that Lin Xingmo was in a bad state, she hurriedly quickened her pace, put hot water on the table, and leaned over to take a look, "Oh, Mr. Lin seems to have a fever, I'll go get the thermometer..."

Hearing this, Xu Yi hurriedly stabilized his mind, and said in a deep voice, "Call the doctor."

"okay."

When nurse Chen went to make a call, Xu Yi pushed Lin Xingmo back to the sofa, and quickly took off his down jacket that was soaked in rain and snow.

Under the down jacket was the young man's thin body wearing only a knitted sweater, which made Xu Yi's brows tighten again.

Will this guy take care of himself?Since I was a child...

He cursed in his heart, then gritted his teeth, stood up from the wheelchair with difficulty, then bent down, and hugged Lin Xingmo horizontally.

Blue veins appeared on the man's forehead.

It is not easy for ordinary people to make such an action, let alone him?However, when he put down his youth, his movements were so gentle.

After Lin Xingmo sat in the wheelchair, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and then couldn't hold on and fell on the sofa, panting heavily.

When nurse Chen came back from the phone call, this was what he saw.

"Mr. Xu, are you okay?"

She stepped forward to help him, but the man waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Push him to the bedroom."

Nursing worker Chen looked at him, then at the one who was fainted in the wheelchair, knowing his temper, so he nodded, stepped forward and pushed Lin Xingmo to the elevator, and sent him to the second bedroom.

In fact, she was hesitant between the master bedroom and the second bedroom, but thinking of the rigid relationship between the two and the fact that Mr. Xu didn't explain, she didn't dare to make up her own mind.

Based on what she knew about this employer, he probably didn't want to put Mr. Lin in the master bedroom.

After all, he is a man with strong self-esteem, and she would not dare to enter his room easily.

Moreover, the second bedroom is usually vacant, and it is cleaned by a special person every day, and it can be occupied at any time, so it is not a neglect of Mr. Lin.

Pushing the wheelchair into the second bedroom, nurse Chen bent down and transferred Lin Xingmo to the bed.

Her strength is no worse than that of an adult man, otherwise she would not be able to be Mr. Xu's nurse. Although this gentleman is quite independent, he still needs her help occasionally.

What's more, this Mr. Lin is not heavy.

When she covered the young man with a quilt and was about to take off his shoes and socks, there was a movement at the door.

She turned her head and saw Mr. Xu walking in with some difficulty step by step, leaning on a cane. The cane hit the wooden floor and made a rattling sound.

It's not that Xu Yi can't walk at all, but he can't walk very far, and he can't stand for a long time.

He never stood up and walked around in front of Lin Xingmo, because he felt that his limp walking posture was ugly.

Even, he seldom walks, so nurse Chen was a little surprised to see him like this.

"Mr. Xu..."

Nursing worker Chen stood up. Due to her employer's past personality, she didn't go forward to help him, but she kept her eyes on him to prevent any accidents when he fell.

Xu Yi didn't respond to her, and walked to the edge of the bed with difficulty and sat down.

After she was out of breath, she asked nurse Chen to bring hot water, ice packs and antipyretics.

Watching nurse Chen walk out of the room, Xu Yi looked at the young man lying on the bed. Seeing that his hair was still wet, he took a towel from the cabinet, sat on the bedside and gently dried him.

When he felt that there was no more dripping, he took out the wet pillow and replaced it with another dry one.

Then, he slowly moved to the end of the bed and helped the young man take off the shoes and socks on his feet, revealing a pair of white and slender soles.

The young man's feet are very white, with a soft glow under the light, they are even more like works of art than his hands, full of seductive beauty, making people want to hold them in their hands and play with them.

Xu Yi paused, then closed his eyes, forced himself to forget those distracting thoughts, wiped him with a towel, and stuffed it under the quilt.

Probably due to the heating effect in the room, Xu Yi felt a little hot.

He stood up, transferred to the wheelchair and sat down, looked at the young man who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, then with a gloomy face, he controlled the wheelchair and went to the bathroom.

After he washed his face and came out, nurse Chen came back with his things.

She took Lin Xingmo's temperature first, and he was already on the verge of a high fever, so she quickly gave him a fever-reducing medicine. Fortunately, the sleepy young man was not completely unresponsive, so he took it accordingly.

After putting an ice pack on his forehead, she fetched hot water from the bathroom and prepared to wipe his body to make him feel better.

However, as soon as the water basin was put down, Xu Yi stopped him.

"The doctor should be here soon, you go to the door and watch, if he comes, just bring him up." He ordered.

"Okay, Mr. Xu."

Nursing worker Chen had no choice but to throw down the towel and leave the room as promised.

After she left, Xu Yi stretched out his hand slowly, grabbed the towel soaked in hot water, and wrung it dry.

"Crash-"

In the quiet second bedroom, there was only the sound of water falling into the washbasin with the towels left.

Xu Yi spread out the towel, got up and moved to the head of the bed.

He stared deeply at the young man's sleeping face, then stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his cheek with a warm towel.

The man's movements are so careful, and his expression is so focused, as if he is facing a lost and recovered treasure...

There was the sound of wheels rolling over the snow outside the window. It was the sound of a family doctor who lived nearby rushing over.

Soon, nurse Chen led the people to the room.

-

When Lin Xingmo opened his eyes again, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling. Turning his head, he saw Xu Yi sitting beside the bed, pouring water, and there were pills on the bedside table.

He opened his mouth, "Xu Yi..."

Hearing the young man's weak voice, Xu Yi's hands froze, and he turned his head to meet the pair of blue eyes that haunted him.

"you're awake."

He said, his voice was calm and indifferent, and there was no trace of the thoughtfulness that the young man showed when he fell asleep.

"Get up and take your medicine."

The doctor had already come, gave him an injection, left the medicine and left.

It's just a common fever. If it is treated in time, it will be fine in a few days.

Lin Xingmo propped up his upper body, took the tablet he handed over, swallowed it with warm water, and then lay down again.

His mind was still groggy, but he didn't want to close his eyes and go to sleep.

Xu Yi looked at him in a daze, frowned, and finally couldn't help asking: "Lin Xingmo, can you tell me what happened?"

"Why did you come to me in the middle of the night? It's still snowing outside, do you know it's dangerous?"

At the end, realizing his harsh tone, Xu Yi paused and stopped.

Lin Xingmo looked sideways at Xu Yi's dark eyes, and just when Xu Yi thought he would not answer, he said, "I don't want to be alone."

Xu Yi's heart skipped a beat, but he restrained himself. He raised his eyebrows and said, "So, you came to find me?"

In the tone, there was sarcasm and resentment that he only realized after he blurted out...

Xu Yi shut his mouth again, he didn't want to make the scene too ugly, and he didn't want to make himself look so embarrassed.

He pressed hard on the armrest of the wheelchair, ready to control the wheelchair to leave, but...

"Ah."

He heard Lin Xingmo's light reply, and said naturally, "You are my partner, you have to stay with me."

He wanted someone to accompany him, so he found his legal legal partner, which was Xu Yi.

Even though he was sick and his thinking was a little slow, Lin Xingmo didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

The logic is such a logic, but to Xu Yi's ears, these words are a little unbelievable.

He stared fixedly at the young man on the bed, and his heart, which had been silent, started beating happily again because of Lin Xingmo's soft words that were almost a confession.

But he still remembered the embarrassment outside the art exhibition yesterday, and he knew clearly that Lin Xingmo didn't like him.

Xu Yi closed his eyes in pain. However, when he met the young man's eyes again, he still couldn't help reaching out and gently caressing Lin Xingmo's cheek.

"Okay, I'll be with you," he heard himself say.

Under his gaze, the young man closed his eyes, then... tilted his head slightly, and gently rubbed against his palm, just like a real cat.

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