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Wen Xiaohui had to hold on to the wall to prevent him from sitting down because his legs were weak. He didn't know about others, but deep down in his heart, he had fantasized about such a confession many times. It was straightforward, fearless, firm, and full of men who wanted to explode.

The smell, even if there was a young man sitting in front of him, he couldn't ignore it.

A white light flashed in his head, and he suddenly remembered the drink he had with Li Shuo before going abroad, and what he had said before, if Li Shuo had half the determination of Luo Yi...

He shook his head violently to stop himself from making such assumptions and comparisons. He opened the door and said, "I'm going to sleep at my roommate's place. You should calm down."

Luo Yi said: "Brother Xiaohui, if you leave now, you will still have to face me tomorrow."

Wen Xiaohui became angry: "Then what else do you want?"

"I told you I like you, and I want to know what you think."

"What do I think? I want you to take it back, okay?"

"You know you can't."

"Then I don't know what to think!" Wen Xiaohui's chest heaved violently: "My sister entrusted you to me to take care of you and let you grow up well. She didn't want you to become gay like me.

What the hell is going on?"

"You didn't turn me gay, I just like you."

"You..." Wen Xiaohui pointed at him tremblingly. Unable to speak any more, he opened the door and ran away. He went to his roommate's room, closed the door and locked it, then almost ran to the bed, and got on the bed.

He covered himself with a quilt.

When the surroundings became completely quiet, he realized that his heartbeat was so loud. Plop-dong, plop-dong, one after another, so sonorous and powerful that it almost seemed to pop out of his chest.

What to do, how could this happen...

It's not that he didn't have a premonition, after all, he had discussed this matter with Luo Rui a long time ago... Luo Rui, this damn crow's mouth, really got what he said. His intuition that usually looks dirty is very good, and he can't be an invisible high IQ.

Well. He really wanted to call Luo Rui right now, but the phone was in his room, and he definitely didn't have the courage to go back.

Wen Xiaohui was flustered and didn't know how to deal with this "emergency". Maybe his luck in love had been a little too good recently, which almost scared him to death.

What to do? What to do? What to do!

Wen Xiaohui asked three questions, but it only made his head hurt more. He rolled around on the bed a few times, and suddenly thought about Luo Rui's words again. Luo Rui said that the important thing is whether he likes Luo Yi or not.

This question suddenly was like a bomb, causing his emotions to burst.

If we put aside all factors and just talk about Luo Yi, does he like him?

It was as if he was flashing back to the past, remembering the first time he met Luo Yi. The handsome young man with yang breath was sitting on the back seat of his bicycle, with the wind blowing on his face. He still remembers it clearly to this day.

Clearly. Not to mention the little moments he and Luo Yi had gotten along with in the past two years, he could not count how many times he had become distraught because of Luo Yi's look or action. He put several shackles on himself and organized himself

He had unreasonable thoughts about Luo Yi, but he never expected that he could control himself instead of Luo Yi.

Being too charming can sometimes be a burden...

Wen Xiaohui couldn't help but punched himself several times.

He stayed up until dawn with his eyes open like that. Wen Xiaohui looked out the window at the dawn, his eyes were dull and lifeless. He was obviously very sleepy but couldn't fall asleep. He looked at his watch. It was four o'clock. Even Luo Yi would not wake up so early.

, he climbed out of bed and planned to secretly get back his mobile phone. He needed to talk to Luo Rui. If he didn't talk to Luo Rui, he would explode.

Wen Xiaohui walked to the door of his room quietly like a thief, carefully turned the door handle, and opened the door. The floor was covered with carpet. He walked over barefoot without making any sound. Luo Yi was still lying on the ground.

, seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Wen Xiaohui was a little unhappy, I didn't sleep all night, how could you sleep so comfortably?

He quietly picked up the mobile phone on the table and the coat on the chair, but the horn buttons on the coat hit the chair with a snap, and he closed his eyes.

"Hmm..." Luo Yi coughed lightly, "Brother Xiaohui." His voice was seriously hoarse, and it didn't sound like a human voice at all.

Wen Xiaohui was startled. At this time, he didn't care about the embarrassment and ran over quickly: "Has your fever gone?" He touched Luo Yi's forehead, which was frighteningly hot. "Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yesterday, it seemed that Luo Yi's fever was not serious, so he did not go to the hospital to save money. Usually when they have minor illnesses, they take medicine and rest. Even if they have insurance, they are not willing to go to the hospital, not to mention that Luo Yi does not have one.

Luo Yi grabbed his arm: "No, it's okay. Just take medicine."

"If taking medicine works, you can change your condition today."

"I forgot to eat last night."

Wen Xiaohui thought about what the two of them did last night, and he said frustratedly: "It's getting worse now, so I have to go to the hospital."

"I won't go." Luo Yi hugged Wen Xiaohui's neck and said weakly, "I hate hospitals the most. I won't go. Please give me medicine."

"Who likes hospitals? Don't you just go there when you need to?"

"I won't go." Luo Yi's tone became a little tough. He hugged Wen Xiaohui tightly, and no one believed him even if he said he was sick. He was so strong!

Wen Xiaohui tried to stand up several times but couldn't do it. He tried to force Luo Yi to stand up, but after several attempts, he lost his strength. He said angrily: "Why are you so stubborn!"

Luo Yi looked at him with wet eyes and said hoarsely: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to be at home."

Wen Xiaohui looked at his moist and red eyes and couldn't bear to say, "Okay, I won't go if I don't go, but if your temperature doesn't go down this afternoon, then you must go."

"……we'll talk about it then."

"Let me go first, and I'll get you water and medicine."

Luo Yi rested his head softly on Wen Xiaohui's shoulder, as if reluctant to get up, and hugged him for several moments before reluctantly letting go.

Wen Xiaohui felt a small claw scratching his heart gently. He quickly scratched his hair in a covert manner, got up to boil water and prepare medicine. Taking advantage of this time, he went to the kitchen to get a handful of rice, cut some meat and

Add the mushrooms and cook the porridge.

He brought the warm water and medicine to Luo Yi and said, "Here, take all the medicine and take your temperature by the way."

Luo Yi followed the instructions one by one.

Normally, Luo Yi is the one who is always awake, energetic and busy. Now seeing Luo Yi's weak appearance is a very new experience for Wen Xiaohui, and those misty eyes,

The crimson face, slightly damp bangs, and pale lips added a morbid beauty to Luo Yi's already outstanding appearance, making Wen Xiaohui unable to take his eyes away.

After Luo Yi took the medicine, he couldn't stop breathing and looked very uncomfortable.

Wen Xiaohui said: "You just lie down for a while. I'll feed you when the porridge is ready."

"I don't want to lie down, I can't breathe easily." Luo Yi leaned on the bed behind him and looked at Wen Xiaohui with half-squinted eyes. His Adam's apple slid slightly, the front of his pajamas opened, and his chest muscles rose and fell with his breathing.

Wen Xiaohui couldn't help but swallowed. He stood up and got the camera: "Can I take a picture of you?"

"……Why?"

"I suddenly felt inspired and want to try this sickly beauty look next time."

"Um."

Wen Xiaohui half-crouched in front of Luo Yi: "You don't have to move. You don't have to look at the camera whether you want to or not. Just stay casual."

Luo Yi tilted his head back, with a few strands of bangs hanging messily at the corners of his eyebrows. His lips were slightly parted and he was squinting at the camera. He looked like an extremely weak vampire, extremely beautiful and terminally ill.

Wen Xiaohui pressed the shutter without hesitation.

After taking the photo, Wen Xiaohui felt that his palms were sweating. He silently put away the camera and went to the kitchen to watch porridge.

Wen Xiaohui doesn't know how to cook, but he was forced to learn how to cook when he came here. Otherwise, if he eats out every day, he would not be able to afford it and would easily gain weight. What he cooks most often is instant noodles and various vegetable porridges.

The meat is very simple, convenient and delicious.

When he brought the porridge back to the room, he saw that Luo Yi was still leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Wen Xiaohui said softly: "Eat something, you will feel better soon."

Luo Yi opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "This is my first time eating something you made."

"Who said it was the first time? I made the cake myself for your birthday."

"Oh yes, that's the first time I'll eat your cooking."

"I have been in the United States for half a year, but I have learned a lot." Wen Xiaohui sat cross-legged opposite him, stirring the porridge with a spoon, "Here, let's have a taste of the mushroom and lean meat porridge." He handed the bowl to Luo Yi.

Luo Yi took a look: "Didn't you say feed me?"

Wen Xiaohui said awkwardly: "You can drink it yourself, it will be easy to spill when I feed it to you."

"Feed me." Luo Yi's voice was soft, but his attitude was firm.

Wen Xiaohui comforted himself not to care about the patient, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Luo Yi's mouth.

Luo Yi slowly opened his mouth and took a bite, but his eyes were not on the spoon at all, but on Wen Xiaohui's face.

If Luo Yi's attitude towards him was sometimes a little ambiguous in the past, now he simply released his feelings without any concealment. Wen Xiaohui had no choice but to lower his eyes and stare at the porridge intently.

Wen Xiaohui fed the whole bowl of porridge into Luo Yi's mouth one bite at a time. Neither of them spoke. Luo Yi didn't know what to say, and Wen Xiaohui didn't know what to say. The weird silence lasted throughout the bowl of porridge.

, enough to make Wen Xiaohui die of embarrassment.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"You feed me and I eat." Luo Yi smiled slightly.

"It's easy to vomit if you eat too much at one time. Eat it later." Wen Xiaohui put away the bowl, "You, just lie down for a while."

Luo Yi held his hand: "Where are you going?"
To be continued...