I am his wife?

But what Luo Xuanhe responded to Du Ziyu was to hold Du Ziyu's hand even tighter, not to let Du Ziyu struggle away, "You have a cold, it will be better if you hold hands."

"..." Du Ziyu was in a daze, not knowing where the dumb guy got the cold and holding hands would be better, "Don't believe anything on the Internet." Du Ziyu still thought that the dumb guy had a lot of money, so he had to remind him.

"Whether it's true or not, hold hands and try."

Luo Xuanhe found a far-fetched excuse, but this made Du Ziyu believe it, and he didn't struggle any more, obediently letting Luo Xuanhe lead him downstairs.

When they got downstairs, the driver was shocked when he saw their boss clasping fingers with Mr. Du, and didn't open the door lock until the boss knocked on the door.

"Go to the hospital." In the car, Luo Xuanhe helped Du Ziyu fasten his seat belt and said to the driver.

"Yes, boss." The driver got the order and immediately started the car and left.

Even after sitting in the car, Du Ziyu's hand was still held by Luo Xuanhe. When he got in the car, Du Ziyu wanted to break free because there was a driver in front of him, but he still held on tight. Du Ziyu saw that the driver did not look back, so he No more struggling, just use your coat to block the place where the two hold hands after entering.

On the way to the hospital, Luo Xuanhe would touch Du Ziyu's forehead every less than 2 minutes. The more times, Du Ziyu's cheeks became hotter and hotter, but he didn't stop it, because it was Du Mu who was worried about him.

When we arrived at the hospital, it was in the evening this time, and there were quite a few people in the hospital. When Du Ziyu was about to get out of the car, he realized that he was not wearing glasses.

"Does Xuanhe have a mask?" Du Ziyu hesitated for a moment before asking Luo Xuanhe.

Luo Xuanhe nodded, asked the driver to take two masks, and they both put them on before opening the car and getting out.

On the way here, Luo Xuanhe had already contacted the person in charge of the hospital, no need to register, and specially arranged for a doctor during the rest period to examine Du Ziyu.

After the two entered the hospital, Luo Xuanhe made a phone call, and within a few minutes, a security guard came over and took them outside a clinic. After knocking on the door, Luo Xuanhe and Du Ziyu came in when they heard a voice coming in from the door. Take off your mask and open the door.

Sitting inside was an old doctor with glasses and obvious gray hair. Seeing people coming in, he ignored Luo Xuanhe who was walking in front, and only said to Du Ziyu, who was obviously mentally ill and sick: "Come and sit down." Come on, let me help you take a look."

Hearing this, Du Ziyu immediately walked over and sat down.

After a routine examination, the old doctor was a little confused and asked, "How long have you had a cold?" The patient's condition is special. This kind of cold is different from a cold that can be cured naturally or after taking medicine. It needs to be combined with injections. , It's just that the old doctor is a little uncertain when the patient in front of him catches a cold based on his own experience.

When Du Ziyu saw the doctor asked about the number of days he had had a cold, he thought for a while and said, "It should be one day that I started to catch a cold yesterday afternoon." Yesterday afternoon, after returning from the beach, you must wear a hat to prevent you from catching a cold again.

The old doctor heard that it was a day, nodded and said: "Your situation is special, and your constitution is different from others. In addition to taking medicine, you also need to cooperate with injections. If you delay for a few days, it will be more serious. The treatment time will be much longer, so it’s good to come here in just one day. I went back for an injection tonight, and come back for another injection at this time tomorrow, and if I recover well, I don’t need another injection.”

Hearing the old doctor's words, Du Ziyu immediately looked up at Luo Xuanhe who was standing next to him with a guilty conscience. Seeing that Du Mumu also looked at him, he lowered his head in a panic. He still wanted to come to the hospital to see him tomorrow.

Seeing the interaction between the two, the doctor didn't say anything. After issuing the order, he asked them to go out to wait in the lobby. A nurse would come to give Du Ziyu an injection later.

After Du Ziyu took the form, he went out immediately, and sat down in the hall where no other patients came to see the doctor.

Seeing that Du Mumu was sitting next to him, Du Ziyu hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital." He knew that he was in poor health and had to wait until tomorrow. If he came back tomorrow, he might have to fight for many days He is most afraid of needles

Luo Xuanhe just said kindly, then reached out and took Du Ziyu's hand.

"Do you still need to hold hands?" Didn't the doctor say that you will be fine after the injection?Why does Dumb still grab his hand?

"Your hands are a little cold." Luo Xuanhe said.

When Du Ziyu heard this, he couldn't believe it, "I've caught a cold, so my hands are still cold?" He thought that if I caught a cold, my body would feel warmer. Isn't that what's written all over the Internet?The temperature was taken at the doctor just now, and it was higher than usual. Du Ziyu touched his face with the other hand that was not caught, and looked at Luo Xuanhe's beautiful eyes with disbelief.

"Ziyu's hands are cooler than mine, but warmer." Luo Xuanhe hooked his lips and explained.

"Oh" I felt that the palm of Du Mumu's hand holding him was hotter than his. Usually Du Ziyu's hand was cooler than ordinary people's. Now that he caught a cold, the temperature of his hand didn't rise much. It still felt like being held by Du Mumu. My hands seem to be really cold.

Luo Xuanhe not only held it, but also put Du Ziyu's hand into his two big palms, and rubbed it with his obviously rough palm from time to time, which made Du Ziyu more uncomfortable. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the nurse pushed The car with the injection is coming.

The nurse who gave Du Ziyu the needle was a very experienced nurse, but Du Ziyu was still afraid, and kept his eyes closed all the time, not daring to look at it.

The nurse is used to this kind of situation. After piercing the needle neatly, she immediately connected the needle. "After hanging the needle for about two hours, I will go to the nurse in front and call me." After the nurse finished speaking, she left up.

Du Ziyu opened his reddened eyes, looked at his hand that received the needle, and exhaled softly.

"Ziyu afraid of injections?" Luo Xuanhe asked as he rubbed Du Ziyu's other hand that hadn't been injected.

Du Ziyu immediately shook his head when he heard the words, "I'm not afraid", but there was no momentum in his soft voice, instead he was still in the fear of the injection just now, it sounded pitiful.

Luo Xuanhe finally couldn't restrain himself, stretched out his long arms, went around and hugged Du Ziyu's shoulders, and when Du Ziyu chose to look up at him in confusion instead of pushing his hands away, he said, "I'll be with you, don't worry about it." Fear."

Du Ziyu nodded with red eyes, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Luo Xuanhe's hugging posture. The heating was still on in the hospital, and he caught a cold. Although his body temperature was high, it was easier to get cold. Wood, the more he felt warmer, so Du Ziyu didn't push Luo Xuanhe away, but leaned into Luo Xuanhe's arms in a daze after getting sleepy after not much injection.

Luo Xuanhe made a phone call with dark eyes, and not long after, the driver who received the call from the boss came over, followed the boss's instructions, and took a picture of Mr. Zhang Du being hugged by the boss

Du Ziyu fell into a drowsy sleep, as if he only opened his eyes after hearing the voice of Dai Mumu calling him.

"The injection is over." Luo Xuanhe hugged Du Ziyu's chest, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Du Ziyu immediately raised the hand that had just given the injection, and now there was only adhesive tape sticking cotton on the injection port just now.

After saying "En", Du Ziyu just stood up when he realized that he was being hugged by a dumb wood.

"I can walk by myself" This time it was a cold, and I didn't turn my feet like last time

After a moment of silence, Luo Xuanhe let go of his hands, and after saying hello, changed to holding hands.

He had already held hands with Dai Mumu many times, although Du Ziyu felt a little strange, but he was getting used to it, and without struggling, he went out of the hospital with Luo Xuanhe holding hands.Du Ziyu didn't realize that when he and Luo Xuanhe went out, the reporter took photos, even though both of them were wearing masks.

After Du Ziyu and Luo Xuanhe thanked Du Ziyu and Luo Xuanhe, they opened the car door and went downstairs after being sent back to the apartment he rented by Du Mumu.It was just that Du Mumu also got out of the car, and Du Ziyu told Luo Xuanhe that he was going up, and told Luo Xuanhe to go back quickly and then enter the elevator.

But Du Ziyu had just entered the elevator, turned around, and saw Luo Xuanhe also entered the elevator behind him, and pressed the floor where he lived.

"It's late, aren't you going back?" Du Ziyu, who was stunned, saw the elevator started to go up, and then he realized it, and asked Luo Xuanhe in confusion.

"I'll stay with you today." Luo Xuanhe replied directly.

"..." Du Ziyu was stunned again, and his dizzy head reacted for a long time. He didn't understand Luo Xuanhe's words until he reached the floor where he lived and the elevator door opened.

"Xuan He, do you want to live in my house?" Du Ziyu asked in a daze after realizing it.

Luo Xuanhe nodded, took Du Ziyu's hand again, led him out of the elevator, walked to the door of Du Ziyu's room, and looked at Du Ziyu.

Du Ziyu was still a little confused, "Xuan Xuanhe, do you really want to live in my house?"

"Yes." Luo Xuanhe said again with certainty.

Du Ziyu opened his eyes wide, and finally regained consciousness, "I only have one bed at home." Du Ziyu was afraid that Luo Xuanhe would see the contents of the box on the bookshelf, so he panicked and made excuses.

"When we sleep together in the hotel, it's also the same bed." Luo Xuanhe exposed his precious words.

"..." Du Ziyu was still standing at the door, refusing to take out the key.

Luo Xuanhe pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, a little tired: "Ziyu's place is close to the company, so I want to stay at Ziyu's place for one night, and go directly to the company tomorrow morning, if Ziyu doesn't want to, forget it. "

Hearing Luo Xuanhe's words, Du Ziyu immediately checked the time on his phone. It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening. Du Mu cared about him, sent him to the hospital, and even sent him back, but because of the short distance, he wanted to sleep with him for one night

Just thinking about it like this, Du Ziyu felt that he was going too far. He went to Dai Mu's house and asked him to teach him to train twice, and he even let him stay overnight.

Without further hesitation, Du Ziyu took out the key and opened the door.