Brother Xia's favorite

Xia Yifeng had been soaking in the water for a long time in the winter, and his physique couldn't bear it no matter how hard he was, he curled up under the blanket like a frost-beaten eggplant.Yang Shuzhen, who got off work, knew something was wrong when she saw the wet clothes in the toilet, so she rushed into Xia Yifeng's room and glared at Xia Yifeng who was curled up on the bed: "What's going on?"

Xia Yifeng chuckled: "It fell into the pool."

Yang Shuzhen scolded: "Why don't you throw yourself into the cesspit!"

Xia Yifeng said stubbornly: "Isn't that smelly?"

Yang Shuzhen scolded, went to the kitchen to make ginger soup for Xia Yifeng, told Song Chen to watch Xia Yifeng drink it, and washed the wet clothes in the toilet to dry.

Xia Yifeng slammed his mouth on the spicy ginger soup, and discussed with Song Chen with a bitter face: "Why don't you pour it for me? This is ginger soup, it's just ground ginger and mixed with half a bowl of water to fool it." And me."

Song Chen shook his head with a stern face: "No, finish all the drinks, or I will sue my aunt."

"Ouch!" Xia Yifeng looked at Song Chen and complained, "Your brother loves you for nothing! Little white-eyed wolf!"

Song Chen was unmoved, and righteously forced Xia Yifeng to drink a large bowl of ginger soup while pinching his nose. It wasn't until Xia Yifeng sweated slightly on his forehead that Song Chen nodded in satisfaction, and wiped Xia Yifeng's face with a clean handkerchief. After wiping his face and back, he walked out with the bowl in hand.

In the middle of the night, Xia Yifeng felt a chill on his back, and rubbed against Song Chen's head vigorously.Song Chen, who was thinking about Xia Yifeng, didn't sleep well. Xia Yifeng arched his body, Song Chen woke up immediately, touched Xia Yifeng's forehead and got up numbly, took out the thermometer he had prepared earlier and pointed it at Xia Yifeng. In the armpit.

The drowsy Xia Yifeng grinned: "It's amazing, Song Chenchen, will you take care of your brother?"

Xia Yifeng's voice was obviously a little hoarse, Song Chen frowned, put on his coat and lay down beside the bed, staring at Xia Yifeng's bewildered stare, and whispered: "Don't talk!"

Xia Yifeng clicked his tongue, turned his face to Song Chen, his eyes were out of focus: "Got it, brother, go to sleep, your brother can hold on."

Song Chen ignored Xia Yifeng, and didn't take out the thermometer until five minutes had elapsed. He took it under the desk lamp and looked at it. The thermometer read 5 degrees.In the middle of the night in this winter, I couldn't even find a car, and the nearest hospital had to be walked for at least half an hour. Song Chen hesitated whether to call Xia Jianguo and Yang Shuzhen, and then heard Xia Yifeng call himself weakly on the bed: "Chenchen, don't worry about it, go to sleep, you'll be fine tomorrow."

Song Chen trotted to the bed and lay down next to Xia Yifeng's head and asked softly, "Can you take it to the hospital tomorrow?"

"Give me a fart." Xia Yifeng's tone was full of disdain, "If you let me sleep for twelve hours, it will be more effective than any medicine."

Song Chen decided not to talk to Xia Yifeng anymore, Xia Yifeng really regarded himself as a monolithic one with the ability to recover blood.Song Chen tucked up the quilt for Xia Yifeng, stood up and went out of the room, Xia Yifeng lay on the bed and called out: "Song Chenchen, what are you going to do again..." But Xia Yifeng's body was so sleepy, he struggled twice Can't get up.Xia Yifeng, who was lying on the bed staring blankly, sighed in his heart, this brother is really disobedient.

Fortunately, Song Chen didn't go out for a long time. After 10 minutes, he came in with a big bowl. Xia Yifeng sniffed it, then turned around in disgust, and buried his head against the wall. Song Chen: "Why are you cooking again?" Ginger soup? I don't drink it."

Song Chen helplessly pushed Xia Yifeng with his elbow: "Don't make trouble, get up and drink before going to sleep."

Xia Yifeng whispered: "It stinks, don't drink it."

Song Chen climbed onto the bed with the bowl and sat beside Xia Yifeng: "It doesn't stink, I put less ginger."

"Tsk." Xia Yifeng frowned and held his head unwillingly. Song Chen quickly pressed the rim of the bowl to Xia Yifeng's lips, and watched Xia Yifeng gulp down a big bowl of ginger soup.Xia Yifeng licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, then retracted into the bed and stared at Song Chen: "Are you satisfied? Can you sleep?"

Song Chen put the bowl on the floor beside the bed, then took off his clothes and lay down next to Xia Yifeng, put his arms around Xia Yifeng's waist and smiled: "Satisfied, go to sleep brother."

Song Chen's body was very hot, like a small stove, Xia Yifeng couldn't help but squeezed towards Song Chen again, then turned his back to Song Chen, squinted his eyes and confessed: "Chenchen, you are really hot. , you sleep against my back, my back is cold."

Song Chen put his whole body up obediently, put his arms around Xia Yifeng's waist and asked, "Is this okay?"

Xia Yifeng sighed comfortably: "Okay, that's too good, go to sleep, Chenchen, I'm sleepy."

Song Chen said goodnight softly, Xia Yifeng replied vaguely, and soon took a deep breath and fell into a dark sleep.Song Chen pressed against Xia Yifeng's body tightly, smelling the fragrance of Xia Yifeng's hair with the tip of his nose, and slowly fell asleep.

On the second day, Xia Yifeng, who slept until noon and didn't get up until noon, was refreshed, and his whole face exuded a shiny luster.Song Chen took a thermometer and tested it for Xia Yifeng. Sure enough, Xia Yifeng was a little hoarse, his fever had completely subsided, and he could even walk around the room alive and kicking a few times.

"Look, Song Chenchen!" Xia Yifeng patted his chest triumphantly, "I said sleep will make it better?"

Song Chen looked at Xia Yifeng and smiled.Song Chen's appearance is too cute, Xia Yifeng was a little uncomfortable, after thinking about it, he walked over and patted Song Chen's head and praised: "Of course, the ginger soup that my brother cooked at night also played a big role! And you are next to me!" I sleep so warm!"

Song Chen frowned and nodded: "Then I will sleep next to you every day."

"Success!" Xia Yifeng was quite happy, and Xia Yifeng thought it was a good deal to pick a hand warmer for nothing.

From that day on, Song Chen hugged Xia Yifeng to sleep every night.Xia Yifeng was still a little uncomfortable at first, feeling his hands and feet were bound. Later, Xia Yifeng got used to Song Chen's body temperature, and in the middle of the night Song Chen rolled over and rolled into the bed. It was only when he stretched out his arms and hugged Song Chen into his arms that he felt at ease.

By the time Xia Yifeng graduated from elementary school, Song Chen, who had grown up again, had already gained a lot of weight when he first came. Although he was still not fat, his body was no longer skinny and made people feel awkward. Xia Yifeng preferred to hug Song Chen Chen went to bed, even though the weather was getting hotter.

Yang Shuzhen glanced at Song Chen's grades, then at Xia Yifeng's grades, and wanted to whip Xia Yifeng hard with a broom.Xia Yifeng smiled at Yang Shuzhen with a shy face: "Mom, you are wrong to look at it this way. You should look at my grades first, and then Chenchen's grades. You will feel that your soul has been soothed."

"Get out, Xia Yifeng!" Yang Shuzhen scolded with a smile, "I can't count on you anymore. Just don't let the teacher invite parents when you go to junior high school. I can't afford to lose this person."

Xia Jianguo opened the door and walked in, threw a key at Xia Yifeng, Xia Yifeng raised his hand to catch it, and looked at Xia Jianguo inexplicably.Xia Jianguo glanced at Xia Yifeng with a dark face: "The bicycle is locked downstairs, and I will ride to and from school in the future."

Xia Yifeng cheered, and took Song Chen downstairs to look at the car.