Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

After a little effort, Xiao Ping got Lei Fuchao out of Yanbai's house. . Naturally, Yan Bai came downstairs to give him a helping hand.

Xiao Ping didn't have a car, but Lei Fuchao came by car.

Yan Bai opened the car door, Xiao Ping stuffed Lei Fuchao into the passenger seat, he paused, closed the car door and asked Yan Bai: "Are there any other symptoms besides fever?"

"The effects of fever and bones should be gone." Yan Bai shook his head.

Xiao Ping was stunned for a moment, nodded back twice, and hurried into the car.The sound of closing the car door was not small, Lei Fuchao was so shocked that his eyelids opened for a moment, and he was keenly aware that his mood was wrong, and asked in a sandy voice: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xiao Ping endured his doubts temporarily, "We'll go to the hospital right away."

"I don't want to go to the hospital." Lei Fuchao stared in a daze, before talking too much, "I want to eat lychees."

Xiao Ping: "..."

Although it is very interesting to laugh with a concubine who rides the world of mortals, it is a pity that in this cold winter, it is easy to talk about everything, and he really can't get lychees for a while.

"Is there any alternative?" Xiao Ping asked helplessly.

"I want to eat watermelon." Lei Fuchao followed suit.

Xiao Ping:?As far as you are wild, can you eat watermelon now?

After going back and forth, Xiao Ping had no choice but to pretend that he had never heard Lei Fuchao's words before, and drove to see the road.

With Liu Tiao not here tonight, Lei Fuchao wouldn't check in details, at most he would just hang up.On the way, Xiao Ping even used his trump card, coaxing him: "Go for an inspection and you will get watermelons, and I can also buy you a plane abroad for fun."

However, even the plane didn't impress Lei Fuchao, and Lei Fuchao replied angrily: "I don't."

These two words are the main theme of their conversation tonight.

The front is still quite right——

Xiao Ping: "Brother Lei, shall we go for a checkup?"

Lei Fuchao: "I don't."

Xiao Ping: "Go for an inspection and I'll arrange a private jet for you."

Lei Fuchao: "I don't."

Xiao Ping: "Okay, okay, then get some sleep."

Lei Fuchao: "(Smart.jpg) I don't, you will definitely release the pigeons of the crew secretly!"

Then it becomes-

Xiao Ping: "(Peel the pears) Brother Lei, can you eat a piece of pear?"

Lei Fuchao: "I don't."

Xiao Ping: "Do you want to drink water?"

Lei Fuchao: "I don't."

Xiao Ping: "(Experiment) Do you want to eat lychees?"

Lei Fuchao: "No."

Xiao Ping: "..."

Xiao Ping can see that Lei Fuchao's IQ is not online now. During this period of time, the only thing Lei Fuchao can make a clear judgment on is not to influence him to act.

He was funny and sour in his heart, and he was a little curious about Lei Fuchao's face when he recalled tonight after the fever subsided tomorrow morning.

In addition, tonight Lei Fuchao was very upright, he didn't say a single word, but he just clung to his hand and didn't let go.Xiao Ping was very helpful, and patiently accompanied Lei Fuchao until he gradually fell asleep, and then he stretched his hands and lay down on the companion's bed.

Something is not quite right.

For example, when Yan Bai mentioned that there was a bone problem, his tone obviously tacitly implied that he should know.

Not only did he not know, he didn't even dare to imagine.Bone injuries can be big or small depending on the degree and location. The small ones may be healed within a few months, and the big ones involving paralysis are not unheard of.

Xiao Ping couldn't fall asleep. He lay on the bed and stared sideways at Lei Fuchao with a cigarette in his mouth. He hadn't decided whether to drag him over for an examination, or to make sure he had a good rest first. Suddenly, she slowly turned her head and looked at him with sleepy eyes.

Reflexively, Xiao Ping immediately took off the unlit cigarette between his lips and threw it aside.

"Rego?" he called.

Fortunately, Lei Fuchao didn't return to his soul, and didn't criticize anything, just looked at him quietly for a while, and closed his eyes again.

Xiao Ping couldn't figure out what Lei Fuchao was thinking, sat up and waited for a few minutes, and couldn't fall asleep at all.

In the dark, Lei Fuchao's breathing was still heavy and chaotic, not as regular as when he fell asleep and slept soundly. After waiting for a few minutes, Xiao Ping got out of bed and got some hot water back, soaked the towel, and called again carefully: "Rego?"

Lei Fuchao didn't respond.

And since Lei Fuchao didn't pay much attention to him, he couldn't judge whether Lei Fuchao was sober or not.

Xiao Ping wrung out the towel, took advantage of the moonlight to raise his hand to test Lei Fuchao's body temperature, followed by calculations for a long time, turned over him a little while trying not to affect the angle of the needle, and applied it to his lower back.

He noticed this when he first came back to Lei Fuchao's house. Lei Fuchao said it wasn't kidney disease, but it really wasn't kidney disease.

After applying for less than 5 minutes, Xiao Ping bent down to re-soak the warmed towel. When he came back, he saw Lei Fuchao and opened his eyes in a daze. drill.

Xiao Ping was speechless for a moment, he expected that Lei Fuchao would be very upset tomorrow morning, not only because he hugged him, but also because he lost face.

But there is no reason not to take advantage of the advantages of taking the initiative to come to your eyes.

In order to prevent Lei Fuchao from tearing off the needle, Xiao Ping tried his best to shrink his shoulders and squeeze most of his body onto the hospital bed. One hand went around Lei Fuchao's body and pressed the towel, which was equivalent to encircling the latter. in half.

This gesture made him feel a little swayed.

He couldn't help but gently kissed the corner of Lei Fuchao's half-opened eyes, and muttered softly: "I haven't been drinking, why are you so confused? Do you still recognize who I am?"

Lei Fuchao didn't answer him, and didn't know if he heard it, but just sighed heavily.

Xiao Ping still didn't know whether the reason for this sigh was physical discomfort or something else, but the sudden appearance of this sigh made him feel uncomfortable, so he was silent for a while.

Then he reminded Lei Fuchao in a low voice: "I'm going to warm up a towel, and I'll be right back."

This time he was sure that Lei Fuchao's mind was still fuzzy as usual, Lei Fuchao was obviously greedy for heat, but he still held him and refused to let go, insisting on leaning on his shoulder and passing his breath long and short to his neck.

The towel was already getting cold, Xiao Ping couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only temporarily put his free hand on it.There is an air conditioner in the ward, which is warm enough, and his palms are quite warm.

"Do you know who I am?" Xiao Ping asked again.

Lei Fuchao paused for a while before answering: "Xiao Ping?"

Xiao Ping was somewhat afraid that he would dodge as soon as he reacted, and put a little strength on his arm before asking the question, but he didn't feel any struggle at this time, so he dared to continue to fish in troubled waters: "Can't you call Ping Ping?"

"By the way." Lei Fuchao called obediently.

Even after drinking, it is rare for Lei Fuchao to be so docile.Xiao Ping had an idea, and proposed again: "Call me a boyfriend."

"Boyfriend." Lei Fuchao repeated.

"Call me husband." Xiao Ping looked forward to it.

"..." Lei Fuchao frowned, sensed something was wrong, and fell silent.

It's a pity.

But anyway, it also shows that it is not burning stupid.

Xiao Ping stopped being noisy, hugged him and adjusted into a relatively comfortable posture, and looked at the sky and moonlight outside the window.

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Lei Fuchao woke up in the car, and after a few seconds, he remembered what was going on amidst the slight bumps.

After a few more seconds, he realized that he was lying on Xiao Ping's lap in the back seat of the car, he quickly supported himself up, glanced at the driver's seat subconsciously, and found that it was Chen Jiantan who was driving.

Lei Fuchao was immediately embarrassed.

What happened last night was already embarrassing enough. As for today, he has no memory of leaving the hospital by himself, so it can only be Xiao Ping who got him out.

Xiao leaned on his back and hugged him, the two of them got used to it early on, and being seen by other people they knew was not the same thing.

Fortunately, Chen Jiantan was more clever, he didn't mention a word, he scanned the rearview mirror to see that he was awake, and pretended not to notice.

"Brother Lei, lie down again." Only Xiao Ping persuaded, "You are not quite right."

Lei Fuchao was a little dizzy, guessing that his complexion might not be very good, but he didn't take it to heart.

Somehow, as soon as Xiao Ping got together, his self-control ability plummeted.It is clear that in the past few years alone, Xiao Ping has come here. Less than half a month after Xiao Ping came back, he had the same illness and the same entertainment.

Relieved, Lei Fuchao sat up completely, leaned against the car door and said hoarsely to Xiao Ping, "Thank you."

Before Xiao Ping could answer, he heard something fall out of his pocket with his movements, and he took a closer look, it was a piece of lychee candy.

Only then did he realize that his pocket was full. He reached out and took out a bunch of gadgets, including lychee hard candy, lychee soft candy, lychee jelly, lychee-flavored smoking cessation candies...even lychee rice crust.

Lei Fuchao turned to look at Xiao Ping while holding hands full of lychee snacks, the two looked at each other for a second, Xiao Ping explained: "You said you wanted to eat lychees last night, but there are no lychees this season, so I can only buy something else for you." you."

Lei Fuchao really didn't remember this kind of minutiae conversation.

But it wasn't him who liked the taste of lychee, it was Xiao Ping all the time, thinking about it after waking up, Lei Fuchao always felt that he definitely didn't mean that at the time.

His complexion couldn't help but become subtle.

Xiao Ping sat there obediently at first, observing the changes in his face, wondering for two seconds, then his face gradually changed.

Lei Fuchao didn't expect Xiao Ping to react so quickly, it was too late to adjust his expression.

Once he suddenly realized, Xiao Ping immediately leaned his body to sit closer to him, and said seriously: "Oh, by the way, I also taste of lychee, I almost forgot."

Xiao Ping spoke this sentence very confidently, without any embarrassment, on the contrary, he had a slight chance of winning.

Realizing this, Lei Fuchao resolutely chose to pretend to be dizzy.

Even so, even if Xiao Ping believed it, he could only lay his head back on Xiao Ping's lap.