Who is more tea than Bai Yueguang after rebirth

"Step aside."

With a click, the string in Meng Qing's heart broke, the light in his eyes also faded, and he tried his best to smile.

"Xiao Wan, let me see your injury first, okay?"

Put your hands on your sides anxiously: "I... I bought some medicine, you rub it..."

He couldn't even say these words himself, so he took a nervous step forward, Xuan Xiangwan immediately backed away, Meng Qing was going to grab his hand, tighten it, and put it down decadently.

"I……"

Xuan Xiangwan remained silent, his eyes fell on the medicine bag placed aside, his face paled instantly.

"Xiaowan! Are you feeling unwell, can you tell me, please? Xiaowan."

Wanting to go forward but not daring, Xuan Xiangwan pursed his lips when he saw his flustered expression.

After a while, he said softly: "Go back."

Meng Qing thought that Xuan Xiangwan was letting him go, so he was so anxious that he almost collapsed. He lowered his head, like a dog who only knows how to do something wrong, with his ears drooping.

"Come and help me."

Meng Qing raised his head abruptly, not sure if he was hallucinating: "Xiao Wan, you... did you just call me?"

His eyes were full of anticipation, but he was also afraid that his hope would fail. This kind of contradictory feeling has always surrounded him.

Until Xuan Xiangwan said impatiently, "Come here."

Only then did he step forward, and he carefully supported his waist, as if he was holding a fragile baby.

Xuan Xiangwan gritted his teeth, ignoring the strong discomfort behind him, and moved step by step with difficulty.

Meng Qing's heart ached when she saw it, and said hesitantly, "Xiaowan...how about I carry you on my back."

"To shut up!"

Meng Qing didn't dare to speak anymore, and concentrated on helping the man away.

Xuan Xiangwan frowned tightly, and the painful look hurt Meng Qing's eyes. The next second, he straightened up and let go of Xuan Xiangwan's hand.

Xuan Xiangwan gave him a strange look, and immediately after, he was hugged by Meng Qing's arms.

Xuan Xiangwan put his arms around his neck due to inertia, and Meng Qing moved so lightly that he didn't dare to use force.

"I'm sorry Xiaowan, I will be very light and I will never hurt you."

What are these words...

Xuan Xiangwan followed suit, and simply leaned on him to close his eyes, not knowing what to see.

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Stumbling all the way back home, Meng Qing kept observing Xuan Xiangwan's movements, and carefully placed him on the padded bed.

After the person lay down gently, he finally let go of the breath he had been holding all the way.

Picking up the medicine boxes brought over, Meng Qing took out the boxes one by one, carefully read the function of each box, and sorted the medicines, Meng Qing returned to the bedside with the things.

Sitting down along the edge, Meng Qing gently lifted his quilt, with a very tangled expression on his face.

His face was flushed red, but he still tried to reach out his hand, and as soon as he touched Xuan Xiangwan's body, he shivered from his scorching body temperature.

Meng Qing froze for a moment, before he had time to think about it, he brushed away Xuan Xiangwan's hair, and put his palm on it.

"Xiaowan! You have a fever!"

He unbuttoned his collar and poked it in, but it was still hot.

Meng Qing hurriedly found the mobile phone, but hesitated the moment he pressed the phone number, and put it down.

He hurried to the bathroom to fetch a bucket of water, twisted the towel until it was slightly damp, and took it to wipe Xuan Xiangwan's face.

After wiping the person from head to toe, he washed the towel and pasted it on Xuan Xiangwan's forehead.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan."

Suddenly thought of something, no longer being embarrassed, picked up one of the ointments and walked over.

Xuan Xiangwan didn't sleep well, the sleeper frowned, and suddenly, something excited him to tremble.

"Um……"

Meng Qing immediately stopped, not daring to move, and when Xuan Xiangwan let go, Meng Qing boldly continued.

After he wiped all the people coming and going, his back was already wet by the Han.

Meng Qing didn't have time to think about other things, after washing his hands and returning, he found some oral tablets.

That Cheng thought, but this was the hardest part. Xuan Xiangwan was very uncooperative, and every time he fed it in, he was spit out again.

Back and forth a few times, the clothes on Xuan Xiangwan's chest were several pieces deep.

Meng Qing gritted his teeth, put the pill into his mouth, took a sip of water, raised Xuan Xiangwan's head slightly, and moved closer to it.

The pill was carried into Xuan Xiangwan's mouth along the water flow. Xuan Xiangwan opened his mouth and was about to spit it out again. Meng Qing pinched his chin and lifted him up.But this time, again, the nausea came back into his mouth.

Xuan Xiangwan was out of control, his Adam's apple rolled, and he finally fed it.The next step is to wait quietly for the temperature to drop.

Meng Qing didn't dare to look away for a moment, and stretched out his hand to measure the temperature from time to time.

Finally, three hours later, the temperature returned to normal, but Meng Qing still insisted on guarding the bedside.

Xuan Xiangwan had a dream in a daze, dreaming that he was about to catch fire, and the scorching heat made him have nowhere to escape.

Just as he was about to collapse, a hand took over his body with a sense of coolness, sliding all the way down his cheek.

It was so cool and comfortable, so comfortable that he wanted to open his eyes to see what it was.

He exerted all his strength, and his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, so that he had no strength at all.

Suddenly, the coolness disappeared, and the big hand that could only bring him coolness also disappeared.

He was in a hurry, he wanted to get up in a hurry, but no matter how hard he moved, he didn't move at all.

It was as if his eyelids had been glued with super glue. He gathered all his strength at one point and exerted all his strength.

Finally opened his eyes.

The first thing that came into view was the ceiling above his head. Feeling the soreness in his hands, Xuan Xiangwan tilted his head and saw the figure at a glance.

Meng Qing slept on his side, took his hand and used it as his cushion together, clinging to his face.

Xuan Xiang unconsciously moved, and the person lying on his stomach with his eyes closed suddenly woke up.

"Xiaowan! You're awake!"

Xuan Xiangwan didn't speak, and moved his fingers vigorously. The soreness and swelling made him tremble, accompanied by a numbness that lingered for a short time.

Meng Qing obviously noticed Xuan Xiangwan's stiffness, he hurriedly let go of his hand, rubbing the numbness on his hand for him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xiaowan, I accidentally fell asleep and didn't notice your hand."

"I'm hungry."

Xuan Xiangwan's first words when he woke up stunned Meng Qing, and then he remembered that the two of them hadn't eaten anything until now.

Immediately, he patted himself on the head in frustration: "What does Xiaowan want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"whatever."

Xuan Xiangwan had no strength left, and collapsed on the bed in a decadent manner, like a fish at the mercy of others, completely giving up resistance.

"Okay, wait for me Xiaowan, I'll be right back."

Meng Qing went out in a hurry, leaving Xuan Xiangwan alone in a daze.

Meng Qing did what he said, and he returned very quickly. In less than 15 minutes, he came back with a lot of things.

Putting things carefully in front of Xuan Xiangwan, and taking them out one by one, Xuan Xiangwan's eyes were immediately attracted by the bowl of seafood porridge.

Meng Qing understood, opened the lid, and the smell of seafood wafted into his nostrils.Meng Qingsheng took a spoon and blew gently, and when the temperature was about the same, he handed it to Xuan Xiangwan.

"Try it quickly, Xiaowan."

Needless to say, Xuan Xiangwan had already moved over.

He opened his mouth and took a sip, and for the second sip, Meng Qing wanted to do the same, but Xuan Xiangwan had already snatched the spoon.

"Slow down, be careful not to choke."

After eating a bowl, Xuan Xiangwan suddenly felt alive again.

Seeing that he was full, Meng Qing picked up what was left and started eating.

After they finished their meal, they sat facing each other and their eyes collided.

Meng Qingxian lowered his head unbearably: "Xiao Wan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

When it was time to settle the accounts, Xuan Xiangwan looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, Meng Qing was even more flustered.

"That's what you told me yesterday? About work? Hehe."

"Little night!"

"I did go to talk about work, but I didn't know there was something in the drink, and the man from yesterday, I didn't touch him."

"You're so drunk, how do you know if you touched it?"

Xuan Xiangwan's eyes were calm, but what he said was ironic.

"I……"

"You go out first, I don't want to hear it."

Xuan Xiangwan was really tired, whether it was true or not, he really didn't want to think about it now.

Seeing the tiredness in his eyes, Meng Qing finally closed the words he wanted to explain.

"Xiaowan, trust me."

"I know, you go out first."

There was no other way, Meng Qing still decided to leave first and explain when he came back later.

But this night, when he came back, Xuan Xiangwan had already disappeared.

Meng Qing searched all over the room, and found that everything in his room was there, except for the ceramic doll of Doraemon.

Suddenly, a gust of hot air rushed straight to his forehead, blindfolding his eyes.

Meng Qing was frantically calling, but there was no one answering the phone.

Thinking of something, he quickly boarded one of the software, and saw a small moving dot on it, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurried towards that dot.

When I got to the place, I didn't see anyone, and the jade tablet was lying on the ground.

Meng Qing picked up the jade tablet and held it tightly.

At this time, Xuan Xiangwan was looking at Jian Cheng suspiciously. He looked at the man in front of him, and lost the enthusiasm he used to talk about.

"Jane Cheng? Why are you?"

"Otherwise, who do you think? You are disappointed to see me, but I am really excited."

Xuan Xiangwan pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

Jian Cheng was secretly excited. He stood up, looked at Xuan Xiangwan who was squatting on the ground, raised his head and couldn't help but feel dizzy.

This made Xuan Xiangwan even more inexplicable, Xuan Xiangwan moved, his hands tied behind his back, this position made him very uncomfortable.

"Presumably right now, Meng Qing is looking for you all over the world? Don't you want to see it?"

"You are sick?"

He didn't understand that the two of them had no enmity, so why did he tie him up.

"By the way, you don't know who I am, do you?"

Xuan Xiangwan looked at him strangely, looking crazy.

"Yes, that's the look."

"How familiar."

"Stop pretending, what do you want to do? You lured me there on purpose yesterday, right?"

Xuan Xiangwan leaned against the wooden board behind him to make himself feel better.