pamper her

After cleaning up all the mess left by Gu Yun, for no reason, Gu Guyan resigned from a serious illness.

In fact, there was no reason, but he had a nightmare at night, and when he woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. When he breathed, his nose and throat seemed to be on fire, which was abnormally hot.

He got up from the bed, staggered to the wall and walked outside, trying to get a glass of water to drink, but he couldn't use his wrist, and the glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Fortunately, it was Friday, and Li Mianmian was also at home. He woke up from his dream when he heard the noise, and ran out to see Gu Li Mianmian leaning on the water dispenser, as if he had trouble standing still.

For such a tall person, he seemed fragile and pitiful.

"……elder brother?"

It was only four o'clock in the morning, and it was the time when he was sleeping the most soundly, but Li Mianmian did not dare to relax at the moment, and lay down beside Gu Yanci's bed with his eyelids open, afraid that he would not notice when the drip was finished.

Gu Yanci was still able to maintain a trace of clarity before, and insisted on going downstairs and getting into the car with her, but at least he didn't let her carry it. It wasn't until he entered the hospital that he completely relaxed and almost fell asleep in a faint.

At this time, no matter what happened outside, he probably wouldn't be able to wake up.

After staring at the bottle with difficulty and exhaustion for an hour and a half, Li Mianmian couldn't help turning her head to look at him.

Gu Yanci's face was not as red as before, but it was still a little pink and tender, and he looked very obedient.

In the past, because of his work, he always dressed in a very mature style, always wearing shirts and suits, making people forget that he was actually only in his early twenties.

If it were someone else, he would still be at a high-spirited age.

It was only when he was sick that he could see some immature appearance that hadn't fully grown.

For Li Mianmian, this was the first time she saw Gu Yanci like this.

In memory, Gu Yanci seemed to be always so strong, never weak, and never sick.

But how is it possible that one never gets sick?
He was just too pushy.

Since he was sensible, and now in his 20s, he has been in a state of nervous tension for more than ten years, and now he finally relaxes, only when he suddenly becomes seriously ill.

Li Mianmian sighed softly, touched his face distressedly, felt that his hand felt good, and couldn't help kneading him twice again.

Gu Yanci was pinched awake by her, turned over in a daze, and just happened to bury his face in her palm.

Li Mianmian's heart softened so much that she stood up uncontrollably, and bent down to kiss him.

Maybe he felt itchy, so Gu Yanci squirmed twice, but was restrained by Li Mianmian, so he gave up struggling.

Li Mianmian kissed his face and wanted to kiss again, but saw him suddenly opened his eyes and frowned in resistance: "Don't..."

"Ok?"

Li Mianmian brushed his wet hair from his temples.

"Don't infect you." Gu Yanci's voice was hoarse, and he held her wrist with hot palms, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Not long." Li Mianmian replied softly, "Less than two hours."

"Hmm..." Gu Yanci pulled her hand down and pointed to the side, "Stay away from me."

Li Mianmian shook her head with a grin, and bent down to continue kissing him.

Gu Yanci opened his mouth, probably wanting to reprimand her, but she interrupted: "Shhh—"

Li Mianmian raised her index finger to her lips.

Because they came in a hurry, their ward is not a single ward, there are two beds next to it, and there are patients sleeping.

Li Mianmian signaled Gu Yan to say goodbye with his eyes, then while he was in a daze, he quickly kicked off his shoes and got on the bed, passed his arm through the gap under his neck, and held him firmly in his arms.

"I'm so sleepy." She whispered in Gu Yanci's ear, "I want to sleep."

"Go home and sleep in a while." Gu Yanci turned his head to look at the hanging bottle, and said to himself, "It should be soon, so... hiss—"

There was a soft touch with a slight coolness on the earlobe, and he turned his head suddenly: "What are you doing?!"

"Just a kiss." Li Mianmian rubbed his earlobe hard before spitting it out, and said in a low voice, "Your ears are so hot, brother."

Gu Yanci: "...There are still people here, why do you..."

"I want to say that I'm shameless again." Li Mianmian clicked her tongue, "I didn't do anything, so I just kissed you quietly."

"I'll be home soon." Gu Yanci frowned, "Can't you bear it for a while?"

"I can't bear it." Li Mianmian inserted her fingers into his hair, rubbed his hair intermittently, and said in a low voice, "You will be different when you go back."

Gu Yanci was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Why is it different?"

"When you go back, you will become a tough guy again, not so soft and soft." Li Mianmian said, "I don't dare to tease you, a tough guy, lightly."

"Oh, not bad." Gu Yanci nodded, "At least I have a correct understanding of your behavior at the moment."

"hey-hey."

Li Mianmian kissed him on the face, paused, and asked suspiciously: "I haven't realized it just now—you have obviously had a fever, why are your ears still so hot? Your face seems to be red too..."

Gu Yanci snorted angrily: "What do you think?"

Li Mianmian looked at him for a while, then realized: "Ah...could it be..."

She put her hand into Gu Yanci's neckline with a malicious face, touched his hot skin, then took her hand out and continued down——

Gu Yanci suddenly held his breath, veins popped up on his forehead instantly, and shouted under his voice: "Li Mianmian!"

Li Mianmian didn't dare to continue the fire, and immediately rolled off the bed, and pressed the quilt for him guiltily.

"The drip is almost over." She patted her clothes and was about to slip outside, "I'll call the nurse over."

Gu Yanci: "..."
-
When I came out of the hospital, it was already dark.

The two planned to have breakfast first, but when they came across a baked sweet potato stand, Li Mianmian took a look and didn't stop, but she didn't go far, and she couldn't help turning her head again.

Gu Yanci noticed her small movements and pulled her to stop: "Want to eat this?"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Mianmian shook his head: "I don't eat sweet potatoes."

"Why?" Gu Yanci asked, "Don't like it?"

"No. It's just that I used to eat boiled sweet potatoes every day, and I'm a little tired." Li Mianmian rubbed her neck, "And the roasted sweet potatoes are not very tasty, they have no taste."

"Why is it tasteless?" Gu Yanci raised his eyebrows, "This is very sweet, you should like it."

"Isn't it sweet?" Li Mianmian looked at him suspiciously, "I ate it every day when I was young, don't lie to me."

Gu Yanci laughed: "Okay, even if it doesn't taste good according to what you said, why do you still look back?"

"It's just... I haven't eaten for a long time, and I still feel a little..." Li Mianmian was very confused, "I don't know how to say it, but I obviously don't like it, but I still miss it... Do you understand what I mean? ?”

Gu Yanci nodded: "Then try it."

"No way..." Li Mianmian shook her head, "I think I will definitely eat a little and I won't want to eat..."

"Brother wants to eat." Gu Yanci pulled her back, "Brother, buy one and give you a taste, how about it?"

"...That's okay..."

Gu Yanci went to buy one first, peeled off the skin to reveal the orange-red inner flesh, and brought it to her mouth.

The sweet potato was still steaming hot, Li Mianmian held his wrist and asked in surprise, "Why is it red inside?"

"Huh?" Gu Yanci bowed his head, "Didn't you eat red ones before?"

"No." Li Mianmian shook his head as he thought about it, "I used to eat white flesh, neither sweet nor glutinous, and they were very old, with a lot of throat-piercing silk, which the aunt next door used to feed pigs directly. .”

Gu Yanci was silent for two seconds, patted her head, and his voice became more gentle: "Then try this, it's very sweet."

Li Mianmian took a small bite, grinning from the heat, but didn't taste anything.

Gu Yanci lifted it up and blew on it, then fed her the part that was blown cool.

The roasted sweet potatoes with red flesh are soft and glutinous, melt in the mouth, and the sweetness has a delicate fragrance, which makes people feel particularly happy.

"Ah this!" Li Mianmian couldn't help stamping her feet, "It's delicious!"

After finishing speaking, she sighed with some melancholy: "I didn't expect that sweet potatoes can be so delicious. I used to detour when I saw sweet potato stalls. I never tried it. I missed it for many years."

"In the future, if you want to eat, you can eat it at any time." Gu Yanci handed her the sweet potato and the bag, "I'll give you all, and my brother will buy another one."

However, the one he bought later was still in his hand and he didn't eat it, and it ended up in Li Mianmian's stomach.

After eating and returning home, Li Mianmian asked Gu Yan to resign and rest on the sofa, and then took a cup of hot water for him to take medicine.

Although the fluid had already been infused, Gu Yanci still had a low-grade fever, and his face and neck were slightly red.

Li Mianmian stood beside him and watched him finish drinking the glass of water with his head up. Before he could react, he grabbed the glass and put it on the coffee table with his backhand, while he straddled his lap.

Worried that she would not sit still and fall, Gu Yanci subconsciously supported her waist.

This height is just enough for the two to look directly at.

Li Mianmian hugged his neck, tapped his fingertips under his right eye: "Brother, you have a tear mole, do you know that?"

"Yeah." Gu Yanci put one hand up, supporting her back, and said with a smile, "How could I not know, I also want to look in the mirror."

"Didn't everyone say that people with tear moles like to cry?" Li Mianmian asked, "Why have I never seen you cry?"

Gu Yanci disagreed: "Superstitious."

"You are just an idol, and you have too much burden." Li Mianmian said, "A handsome guy can cry when he is sad."

Gu Yanci thought for a while: "For the time being, there is no situation where you are so sad that you need to cry."

"Really?" Li Mianmian pursed her lips unhappily, "So when you left me before, you weren't particularly sad?"

Gu Yanci laughed: "If I had known that I liked you so much now, I should have cried bitterly then."

"Well, you raised me as a daughter back then." Li Mianmian clicked her tongue, "I forgive you."

"What nonsense?" Gu Yanci scratched the bridge of her nose.

"then you……"

Li Mianmian's voice froze.

She hesitated, whether to ask the next question or not.

In the past, she rarely communicated with Gu Yanci about his father. Now that Gu Yun is in prison, Gu Yanci still gets sick because of it, and she doesn't know whether his knot has been solved.

"What do you want to ask?" Gu Yanci saw her hesitation, and said in a gentle voice, "I will tell you whatever you want to ask, and you don't have to look forward and backward in front of me."

"I want to ask..." Li Mianmian lowered her head, pinching his fingers unconsciously, "Sending my father to prison with my own hands—would it make you sad?"