After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Ye Rong was lying on the bed, stumbling, trying to conceive the novel's emotional line.

In fact, he seldom takes the emotional line in his writing, because the characters in his works are often extremely paranoid. He once firmly believed that such a non-human being would be awkward to fall in love.

He turned over and accidentally bumped into Fu Wenyuan who was already asleep.

The reason why Fu Wenyuan could sleep on the same bed without any grievances after Fu Wenyuan made it clear was that Ye Rong knew with his toes that Fu Wenyuan would definitely not bother to do such a thing as robbery.

A society ruled by law will not.

Ye Rong didn't withdraw his hand in time, because he felt the temperature on Fu Wenyuan's body was frighteningly high even through his clothes.

He pushed the person and called Fu Wenyuan's name.

Fu Wenyuan responded slightly, but still closed his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "Rongrong, I'm so hot."

Ye Rong got up and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, the man really had a fever.

So don't set the flag at every turn!

Ye Rong whispered in his ear: "You have a fever, are you feeling uncomfortable now, do you want to call the doctor?"

Fu Wenyuan opened his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips slightly towards Ye Rong, "You don't need to call a doctor, just let Rong Rong give me a hug."

Ye Rong jumped out of bed speechlessly, dug out the standing medicine from his backpack, went to boil hot water to wash the teacup, and went back and forth a few times before coming to serve people.

He helped Fu Wenyuan up with one hand, and handed him the medicine and water, "Take some medicine first and see if it feels better. If it doesn't work, we'll go to the hospital."

Fu Wenyuan felt like his body was coated with a heavy layer of hot iron. It was true that he rarely got sick, and the fever at this moment only made him a little novel.

But don't let this god-given opportunity be in vain, he is sure of Ye Rong's soft heart, and it is also handy to pretend to be weak, "Rong Rong, I have no strength."

Ye Rong hesitated for a moment, and finally thought that he was a patient, and leaned over with a cup.

Who would have thought that this person leaned directly on Ye Rong's body and leaned on Ye Rong weakly, with pale lips and a sleepy look, but his words were very energetic, and he said softly: "Rong Rong, you It smells good on me."

Ye Rong shook his hand and almost spilled the hot water in the cup.

Ye Rong was powerless to fight Fu Wenyuan after he made up his mind. He never thought that Fu Wenyuan turned out to be this kind of straight ball player, and a few sticks would knock him into a daze who had never been molested like this before.

Ye Rong managed to calm down, and quickly covered his mouth with medicine.

Fu Wenyuan was fed the medicine spoon by spoonful by Ye Rong as he wished, and then reluctantly was stuffed back into his nest.

Fu Wenyuan repeated his old trick, not long after lying down, he complained that he was cold again.

It was hot for a while, and cold for a while, Ye Rong felt that he was about to boil first.

But before Ye Rong could say anything, Fu Wenyuan said half-truthfully, "Rong Rong, I miss my mother so much. When I was sick when I was young, she would always hug me into her arms and coax me, saying that as long as I sleep She will recover as soon as she feels sick, but it's a pity that she... won't be by my side anymore, and I don't dare to get sick anymore."

Ye Rong didn't know what came to mind following his words, his expression seemed a little empathetic, and he looked down at Fu Wenyuan who was rarely showing a little bit of fragility.

Ye Rong sighed in his heart, slowly lay down on his side and hugged him face to face, patted his back like coaxing a child, "Sleep, I'll be with you, tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Fu Wenyuan stared at him for a moment, feeling that he was like a strawberry wrapped in cream, just waving obediently in front of his eyes, making people want to taste how sweet he is.

And his flower must be very sweet.

Fu Wenyuan thought about it, and it was like returning to his mother's arms, and he slept peacefully in Ye Rong's arms for a good night's sleep.

It's just that in his half-dream and half-awake state, he vaguely recalled the words of the real Shaoyu.

——He not only forgot me, but also forgot you.

——Whether he will fall in love with you again is not yet a certainty.

——Mr. Yunshan, your time is running out.

Shaoyu was always chattering like this, talking endlessly.

Ever since he happened to come to this temple and saw burnt jade a few years ago, he had formed an indissoluble bond with this half-crazed Taoist priest.

The statue of Mr. Yunshan was originally a faceless one, but that strange man named Shaoyu carved it into Fu Wenyuan's appearance, and insisted on calling Fu Wenyuan "Mr. Yunshan".

……

Fu Wenyuan was in good health, and he sweated hot after sleeping, and when he woke up, he had no symptoms and was much more refreshed.

The two of them also played in Duyun Mountain a few days ago, and went back in the afternoon.

Ye Rong routinely wanted to go home to see Ye Sheng first, but downstairs he saw Ye Sheng standing face to face with a girl, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ye Rong became worried, and hid behind a tree, took out her mobile phone and searched "What should I do if my child falls in love early?"

The girl opposite, Li Hua, was crying all the time, while Ye Sheng had a face of indifference, and occasionally said a few words without warmth, "No, no, no."

Ye Rong became more gloomy when he heard it, and continued to search tremblingly, "What if the child is a scumbag?"

Ye Sheng stayed with her for a while, and said impatiently but didn't want to hurt people's heart: "I'll take you back, it's impossible for us, don't think about it, you will meet better people in the future."

Ye Rong was a little relieved, but fortunately this child is not completely heartless.

He watched Ye Sheng send the man away, and then he came out from behind the tree and went upstairs first.

The house was still cleaned spotlessly by Ye Sheng, and even the two goldfish in the fish tank on the window sill seemed to be living very comfortably.

Ye Rong went to boil water for tea, and Ye Sheng opened the door and came back after not too long.

Seeing him, Ye Sheng was taken aback for a moment before recovering to change his shoes and enter the house.

Ye Rong brewed a pot of Jin Junmei, first poured some water to warm the cup, and then asked Ye Sheng, "Send people away?"

Ye Sheng didn't ask Ye Rong how he knew, he hummed, and leaned over to take the pot and pour water, his hands were steady without spilling a drop.

Ye Rong hesitated for a while, hesitant to speak but stopped thinking hard and trying to come up with words.

Ye Sheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, just like the roundworm in his stomach, he knew what Ye Rong was going to say when he opened his mouth, so he took the lead and said: "Don't think too much, we are just classmates."

Ye Rong rubbed his nose, gave a shy oh, and after a while asked unwillingly: "Then Xiao Sheng, don't you have a girl you like? I'm not such a feudal parent, if you really have one, don't you?" Keep it from me."

Ye Sheng rolled his eyes slightly, lowered his head, concealed his emotion and replied lightly: "No."

Ye Rong didn't force her anymore, the two of them were silent for a while, Ye Rong suddenly thought of something, took out her mobile phone and transferred money to Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng didn't say much, and after receiving the money, he transferred the pocket money he usually earned from part-time jobs to an account.

The note on that account read "Foundation for Lost Children."

Ye Rong watched Ye Sheng transfer the money, and said, "It's the end of the month, and the money should last for a while."

Ye Sheng responded, closed the page and put away his phone, "I'll go over to see what else I need during the weekend. The platform has been set up and the information database is also being perfected."

Ye Rong lay paralyzed halfway on the sofa, his throat was itchy, and he wanted to touch a cigarette from under the coffee table, but Ye Sheng glared at him as if he had sensed it in advance, and then silently withdrew his hand.

Ye Rong chatted with him intermittently, trying to divert his attention, but accidentally asked a stupid question, "The information database is completed, does Xiao Sheng want to find his biological parents?"

After Ye Rong asked, he saw Ye Sheng's expression change, and his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly remedied: "I didn't mean that, you know..."

Ye Sheng closed his eyes, as if he was trying his best to restrain the flat waves and the turbulent waves under the deep sea. He opened his eyes again, and there was nothing but calm, "Ye Rong, I only have you as a family member. I will not go anywhere except by your side. .”

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