Laughing astray

Yan Zihan had a little fever, Cong Xiaoyi was already lying on the bed and fell asleep while cooking porridge, Cong Xiao carried a hot bowl into the bedroom, Potato followed behind wagging his tail excitedly, "Hush." ​​Cong Xiao She pursed her lips, and narrowed her eyes as she watched Yan Zihan who was sleeping with frowning eyebrows under the dim desk lamp.

After Cong Xiao let the porridge cool down, he carefully put it into the refrigerator, fed some water to the potatoes, went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and walked shirtless to the living room to check the time. Then I went to the small drawer in the living room and took out the cold medicine I bought before.

I didn't expect it to be used.

Yan Zihan was still sleeping, perhaps because his body was hot, and he was covered with a thick quilt. The sweat on his forehead made his hair a little wet. Cong Xiao walked to the bedside under the warm water, "Husband..."

Yan Zihan frowned, trying to open his eyes in a daze, his dry throat was a little unable to make a sound, "... thirsty..."

Cong Xiao helped Yan Zihan up, and put the water to his mouth, "Take a couple of sips first, and take the medicine."

"Yeah." Yan Zihan had no taste in his mouth, and his stomach rolled a little after drinking the water.

"Go to bed after eating, you don't have to get up early tomorrow." Cong Xiao stuffed the capsule into Yan Zihan's mouth, "Candy?"

"...Don't take it." Yan Zihan swallowed the capsule and shook his head feebly.

"Go to sleep." Cong Xiao helped Yan Zi cover the quilt, "Good night."

The next day was Sunday, and it was almost noon when the two woke up. Yan Zihan sweated all night and kept turning over in the quilt. After the light, Cong Xiaoyi and the quiet Yan Zihan fell asleep in a daze, "Clean up, I'll go back."

Yan Zihan was wrapped in the quilt and watched Cong Xiao turn over and get out of bed. After sweating all night, he was a little dehydrated, and he looked sick and listless. He asked feebly, "Where are you going?"

"Get some clothes for my mother. It seems that the season is changing now. Aunt Zhang said she has a bit of a cold." Cong Xiao stretched out his hand and touched Yan Zihan's forehead, "It's much better, let's rest at home today."

"I'll go too." Yan Zihan rolled over on the bed, trying to sit up forcefully.

"You should rest first!" Cong said with a smile, "I will drive away, and we will go to the hospital together when I come back with my clothes."

"Buy a car when you graduate, then you can drive back whenever you want." Yan Zihan said.

"No." Cong Xiao laughed a few times, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Except for the last time I came back to pick up things, when Cong Xiaoyi opened the door and came in, he realized that the house he had lived in for so many years had become very strange. There was a layer of dust, and there was a sense of humidity in the air. Cong Xiaoyi simply cleaned up the trash and walked to Cong Jiyun's room.

Cong Jiyun doesn't have many clothes, and Cong Xiao turned over only a few pieces. Except for the ones he took away last time, the ones left in the closet are all old designs, and the fabrics have been washed countless times Old color, Cong Xiao took out the clothes and looked for them, then took out a box from the kitchen and stuffed them all in.

There is a department store around the house. Cong Xiao rummaged through his pockets and took out his wallet to count. When he walked out of the house, he did not forget to hold the box. When he was about to go downstairs, the door next door just opened. Aunt Li poked her head out, "Hey Yo, smile!"

"Auntie." Cong Xiaoyi greeted.

"Oh my God!" Aunt Li exclaimed, "It's been a while since we saw each other, and your smile has changed."

"Thank you, Auntie." Cong Xiao stood at the stairs with a box in his arms, "Auntie, how are you?"

"Alright!" Aunt Li clapped her hands happily, as if thinking of something, she asked cautiously, "Well...how is your mother?"

"My mother is fine." Cong Xiao said with a smile, "Go buy some clothes for her later."

Auntie Li was a little caught off guard by Cong Xiaoyi's change of attitude, she stood there with her mouth open, and Cong Xiaoyi lowered her eyes, "Thank you auntie for taking care of me before."

"No thanks, no thanks!" Aunt Li waved her hand, "Go to work, come back often when you have time."

"Okay." Cong smiled and nodded.

Aunt Li's attitude and answer were unexpected and expected. Cong Xiaoyi didn't take it to heart. He knew everyone living in this building, even if they had a good heart, but sometimes those Cong Xiaoyi is used to it. Aunt Li didn't do it out of malice. It's just that for their age, it's an explosive news that is quite a sensation in the whole building. I want to know the follow-up curiosity heart only.

Cong Xiaoyi knew it all.

A lot of Cong Xiaoyi’s clothes are for going out with Wang Bin to have nothing to do. He just buys and wears casually when he sees street stalls on the road. It’s the first time he goes shopping so seriously when he enters a department store. He follows the elevator. Cong Xiaoyi went up to the women's clothing on the third floor with the reminder sign on his mouth.

That's why men really annoy women for shopping. Cong Xiaoyi glanced at women's clothing with several types of skirts. Standing still, he couldn't move. The phone in his pocket started to vibrate, and Cong Xiao picked it up.

"When will you be back?" Yan Zihan's lazy voice sounded.

The brain that was about to be dazzled by the clothes found a trace of sobriety. Cong Xiao picked up a top that didn't look like autumn clothes or sweaters, "I'm going to buy a dress for my mother, how much is this cloak?" Handing the clothes in his hand to the shopping guide on the phone.

The shopping guide was stunned for a moment, staring at the young Cong Xiaoyi in front of her with wide eyes, and then she showed an expression of 'he is indeed a man', "Sir, who do you want to buy this cloak for?"

"I want to buy it for my mother." Cong Xiaoyi sandwiched his phone, "Why is it a cape? It looks like a cape."

Yan Zihan quacked on the phone, "You don't know much."

"Ah." Cong Xiao responded.

The shopping guide lady took the clothes from Cong Xiao's hand, "Sir, this dress is very hot to wear now, if you buy it, you won't be able to wear it until next year. There are new spring clothes here, you can come and have a look."

Cong Xiao nodded and followed the shopping guide to the shelf beside him, "I'll get home later, we'll go to the hospital after dinner."

"Okay." Yan Zihan rolled over on the bed, "Come back early."

"Ah." Cong Xiao agreed, "I'll be back right away."

The shopping guide watched Cong Xiaoyi hang up the phone before continuing to introduce, "Now that the weather is getting warmer, what kind do you want to buy, sir?"

Cong Xiaoyi found two clothes from a pile of hanging clothes. They looked more suitable for Ji Yun's shirt and coat.

The shopping guide lady took it over, "These two are the best sellers, do you know the size, sir?"

"I know." Cong Xiao said, thinking that the shopping guide lady should wrap up these two first. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cloak that the shopping guide lady put aside temporarily, and pointed, "Give me that one." Wrap it up too, it will be worn next year."

Next year, Cong Jiyun will definitely wear it.

The author has something to say: The author is about to faint. Li Bai usually writes poems when he is drunk. I was so sleepy that I fainted and typed. I will go to bed after finishing this article. I didn’t sleep last night. I have been so busy during the day. The whole person is not well. I have been writing about the relationship between Xiaoyi and his mother. I don’t want to simply write about the love between the two male protagonists. This is a story that revolves around Xiaoyi and everyone around him. I hope Don't feel annoying after reading it, thank you little angel for your support!Love you guys.