my cutie

In the past two days, Suisui's Weibo has been hacked by a large number of netizens who say that he is a single dog.

In desperation, he posted a Weibo: Stop saying I don't have a date anymore!

And it comes with a panda expression pack holding an object in chess.

However, this move made the majority of netizens laugh at him more actively under this Weibo.

——Two orioles singing green willows, you don’t have a girlfriend yet

——Ask how sad you can be, you don’t have a girlfriend yet

——Lu Jianbu let out a yell, you don’t have a girlfriend yet

——A river of spring water flows eastward, you don’t have a girlfriend yet

After a series of such comments, it was finally crooked:

— sisters!He not only has no girlfriend but also no boyfriend!Let's wake him up with piss!Let him face reality!

——1551, Sui Sui, do you know when Teacher Song will broadcast women's clothing live!Why is the River God not broadcasting live anymore!

——Sister, Teacher Song is sick!Don't rush everyone, let Mr. Song take good care of his illness!Of course the God of the River went to take care of Mr. Song!

—— Teacher Song’s studio issued a statement, let’s not disturb Teacher Song and Heshen, and don’t discuss the topic of Teacher Song and Heshen here at Suisui. Please respect Suisui. Fans of God, please cooperate!thank you all!

Fortunately, the fans were very cooperative. Those who discussed under Sui Sui's Weibo all apologized to Sui Sui in the comments. The fans got along relatively well and did not cause any adverse effects.

Xiao He lived in Song Yi's place for two days, and every day he personally sent Song Yi to get an injection. In the past two days, Song Yi said a lot to him, which caused his throat to become inflamed again. Dr. He frowned when he saw him. He paused and said, "How did I tell you, why do you not value your throat so much in your own business? You didn't heal from a cold, but now your throat is inflamed. You just want to feel comfortable when you get the root of the disease, don't you?"

Xiao He was very nervous when he heard it, "Is it serious? How can I remedy it?"

Only then did Doctor He notice Xiao He, "Who are you?"

Xiao He glanced at Song Yi who was sitting on the stool pretending to be innocent, and then replied to Dr. He, "I am his family member."

Dr. He nodded and said he understood, "Keep an eye on him, don't let him talk, give him the throat lozenges five to seven times a day, and I'll prescribe you some anti-inflammatory medicine, let him go back to take it, more Drink some hot water to promote body detoxification, don’t turn on the air conditioner or electric blanket when you sleep at night, and take another two days of injections to see the situation.”

Xiao He nodded straight after hearing this, and was about to remember what Dr. He said as an imperial decree.

Song Yi became more honest after getting the needle, and he may have been sleepy because of the discomfort and the medicine. Dr. He refused to let Song Yi heat the stove, saying that it was easy to get angry, which would make his throat more uncomfortable, so he put him on the bed. Arranged in a corner.

Xiao He sat beside him, hugging him in his arms, he tied the scarf that his aunt wove for him, and he tied it for Song Yi, in case he was cold, he also brought a small quilt, which was also wrapped around him at the moment.

Song Yi wanted to sleep and leaned against Xiao He. He wanted to talk to Xiao He, but just after he cleared his throat, Xiao He pushed the lid off the thermos cup by his side and gave him water to drink.

Song Yi didn't want to drink water, but Xiao He only remembered Dr. He's words now and persuaded him to let him drink more water.

Song Yi's mouth just didn't open, Xiao He lowered his head and turned his face sideways to see Song Yi's expression, wanting to see what he wanted to do, who knew that Song Yi took this opportunity to kiss him on the mouth.

Xiao He was taken aback by the kiss, and then he reacted quickly, turned around and said to Song Yi with a thermos cup, "You should drink water after kissing, drink water now."

After speaking, he handed him the thermos cup again. Seeing his seriousness, Song Yi couldn't refuse, so he took the thermos cup and took a sip of water.

After drinking, he was about to speak, but the quick-eyed Xiao He covered his mouth, "Don't speak."

Song Yi could only stare at him, Xiao He touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, "Voice is important, so I'll let you say enough."

Song Yi was so aggrieved that he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​talking, and continued to rest on Xiao He's shoulder with his eyes closed.

When the time came, Xiao He would feed Song Yi throat lozenges, but Song Yi didn't want to eat them. Taking throat lozenges in winter was hot and cold, and the taste was really unpleasant, so he just kept his mouth shut.

Xiao He tried several times to no avail, and his irritability came up again. He really wanted to pry open Song Yi's mouth and feed him forcibly, but when he saw Song Yi's pale face due to illness and fatigue, he went to bed again. Discouraged, she showed a little more patience and coaxed him to open his mouth.

Song Yi still refused, Xiao He really had nothing to do, Zhou Yan always said that he was like a child on weekdays, but today he felt that Song Yi was more like a disobedient brat.

Song Yi not only ignored him, but took out his mobile phone and showed him typing with his left hand.

"The throat lozenges are spicy and cold. I feel uncomfortable after eating them. I don't want to eat them."

Xiao He looked at the words on the phone and said to him, "You have to listen to the doctor, your throat will be healed after eating, and be obedient."

After hearing this, Song Yi deleted the words on the phone, and typed another line for him to read.

"I don't want to eat it, unless Ah He hugs and holds it high."

Xiao He really had nothing to do with him. He glanced at so many patients receiving injections in the hall. He couldn't do any intimate behaviors in public, so he could only reach out and hug Song Yi, and whispered to him, "It's indecent in a public place." , go home and kiss again."

Song Yi was amused by his god-like words again, he really didn't know where Xiao He learned this set of old-fashioned words, he was too old to think but old-fashioned and conservative.

After Song Yi finished laughing, he opened his mouth obediently, and Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief and fed the throat lozenge into his mouth.

Song Yi sucked the throat lozenges for a while, and his throat began to feel uncomfortable, and he kept arching his head on Xiao He's shoulders, as if this could relieve his pain.

Xiao He could only hug him tightly and comfort him in a low voice, "It won't be uncomfortable anytime soon, it will be fine when it melts."

He doesn't know if it's right to do this, and if it can help Song Yi, but in his impression, this is how grandma whispered in his ear to comfort him when he was sick and uncomfortable.

His arm around Song Yi is also gently patting Song Yi's arm. This is the first time he has taken care of others in so many years. He has no experience and can't speak sweet words. He can only search for the memory in his mind to learn. How to take care of people.

What Zhou Yan said is correct. He should learn to grow up, and he should also learn to take care of himself and Song Yi. He has to learn slowly the common sense and principles of dealing with things that he didn't know before. Will be with Song Yi for a long time, he doesn't want Song Yilai to worry about everything for him, and worry about whether he can take care of himself while he is busy with work.

He wants to be an adult who can stand alone, not a idiot who is sheltered and someone handles everything for him.

So he was very attentive in taking care of Song Yi. After 10 minutes, he asked Song Yi, "Have you melted?"

Song Yi nodded.

He asked again, "Is your throat still cold?"

Song Yi shook his head again.

Only then did Xiao He open the thermos cup again, hand it to him, and let him drink water to moisten his throat.

Song Yi didn't pick up the thermos, but typed on his mobile phone, "You only drink after kissing, you said it yourself."

Xiao He obviously didn't say that, but Song Yi insisted on understanding it this way, "I said, it's indecent in public, so we can kiss again when we go home."

Song Yi didn't listen to him this time, and typed on his mobile phone again, "Then why can you kiss Game Zhanzi, but not now?"

Xiao He's ears gradually turned red. Game Zhanzi was the first time he met Song Yi, and it was him who kissed him first. In addition, his mood at that time was difficult to control, so he abandoned the influence of the environment, but now It's different, in this infusion hall, men and women, old and young, all come to treat illnesses, in such an environment, he can't make such an intimate act.

"This is a clinic, so the influence is not good." Xiao He whispered to him.

Song Yi knew that he was conservative, so he didn't embarrass him after hearing this, and took a sip from the thermos.

"Drink more." Xiao He watched him drink water and felt that he drank too little.

Song Yi took a big sip very cooperatively this time, handed him the cup and indicated with his eyes whether this would work.

Xiao He felt that it was okay, so he took the thermos cup, looked at the hanging bottle again, and found that there was only a little bit of the mouth of the bottle of medicine left, and called the nurse to change Song Yi's medicine.

After changing the medicine, Xiao He asked him, "Do you want to sleep? If you want to sleep, just sleep for a while, I will watch the bottle."

Song Yi leaned on his shoulder and shook his head. Although his head was indeed a little groggy, he couldn't fall asleep.

Xiao He hugged him and tightened the quilt that was wrapped around him.

The two leaned together and neither of them spoke, but it didn't take long for Song Yi to take out his mobile phone and type on it for Xiao He to see.

"Ahe, I want to pee."

Xiao He immediately stood up, took the quilt on his body aside, and asked him, "Is it cold?"

Song Yi shook his head, Xiao He helped him up, then took off his hanging bottle and held it high with his hands, leading him to the toilet.

In the toilet, Xiao He hung the bottle on the hook of the toilet, and was about to go out, but was held back by Song Yi.

Song Yi's right hand was a bit wooden when he was giving the injection, and he was not very agile because he was overdressed. He wanted to talk to Xiao He when he opened his mouth, but he stopped him.

"type."

Song Yi had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and type for him, "I can't do it myself."

Xiao He's face turned red instantly at this moment, and he froze there for a while.

Song Yi seemed to be unable to hold back, quickly put the phone back into his pocket, and then pulled his sleeve with his hand.

Only then did Xiao He move, but his movements were very stiff, like a robot.

Song Yi had already pulled up his clothes, and was waiting for him to help him untie his pants.

When Xiao He reached out and touched the buttons of his trousers, his hands trembled a little.

Song Yi really couldn't hold back this time, and let out a whine with his throat.

Xiao He didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly unbuttoned his trousers, then quickly turned his head to the side, not looking at his point, stretched out his hand to help him pull down his trousers, and then turned his back to him and asked, "It's ok ?"

Song Yi held his hand with his hand at this time, and his whole body was shocked, and then he found that Song Yi had moved his hand a little on the clothes, so he immediately helped him pull up the clothes for his own convenience action.

He carried Song Yi on his back, and soon heard the sound of water, his face turned red again, and his ears became even hotter.

After Song Yi got well, he pulled his sleeves again, but Xiao He still didn't dare to look back, so he pulled up his trousers by groping, and then turned around to help him put them on.

Finally helped him wash his hands, and when he returned to the infusion hall, he didn't dare to look at Song Yi, so he helped him put up the quilt very stiffly, and continued to hug him.

Song Yi secretly laughed at him in his heart, and after typing on the mobile phone, he raised it up to show him.

"Our Ahe is so shy, how can we break the boy's skills?"

Xiao He snatched the phone over and deleted the line, and then felt a tremor on his shoulder.

Xiao He became a little angry from embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Don't laugh."