The memories end.

Fu Qi lay on the railing of the corridor weakly, and was silent for a long time.

It's not good to sleep with anyone, but I just slept with Ye Sibai...

Looking back now, Ye Sibai once said that he was hospitalized for three months in a car accident three years ago. I'm afraid that this "car" accident has something to do with me.

Fu Qi covered his face, and his heart rolled over a string of vigorous MMPs...

In a short period of time, she really didn't have the face to see Ye Sibai.

***

At the same time, a ward in the quarantine area.

Lin Chusheng has been very depressed and depressed recently, and he is bored in the bed all day playing games.

Since the "cold and fever", he found that something was not quite right... So much so that after he recovered from his illness, he was not in the mood to do anything, even if it was his favorite singing, he was not interested. The agent helped him push all the recent announcement activities, and Lin Chusheng was able to recuperate with peace of mind.

However, Lin Chusheng felt that he was sick.

In the afternoon, Lin Chusheng sat on the hospital bed drinking porridge, curling small yellow hair on his forehead, revealing a delicate little nose

Beam.

Even if it was his favorite shrimp porridge, Lin Chusheng put it down after eating two bites, staring blankly at the warm sunlight that seeped into the white curtains.

Somehow, he thought about the day he just woke up:

[Lin Chusheng was unfortunately infected with the "flu" and fell asleep for a few days, feeling that people were coming and going around him in a daze. He first woke up in the early morning.

He felt as if someone was beside the bed, gently wiping his forehead.

In some kind of strange psychology, Lin Chusheng didn't open his eyes, but he knew that the person who was guarding his bedside must be Brother Ye, the young owner of the toy factory.

"When will he wake up?" Lin Chusheng heard Ye Sishen asking in a low voice, and his voice was cold and alienated that Lin Chusheng had never heard.

"The virus has been lifted, and I will wake up today." The answer was supposed to be a doctor, but the doctor's voice was always trembling, as if he were facing a terrifying beast.

The doctor left the room trembling.

Lin Chusheng obediently lay down and pretended to sleep, always feeling that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, when the doctor left, Lin Chusheng felt a warm towel covering his face, and Ye Sishen was helping him wipe his face and hands.

Lin Chusheng's heart was beating like a drum inexplicably.

After a while, he suddenly felt something cold covering his forehead... There was also a warm snort.

"It's better to wake up early." He heard Ye Sishen's voice as gentle as water, followed by deliberately lightened steps, and Ye Sishen left the ward lightly.

Lin Chusheng: ???

He! By! Kiss! Finish!

Lin Chusheng had only one long thought in his mind: Brother Ye actually kissed himself! Why should he kiss me? I've always treated him like a big brother! What does he think of me? I'm going to me, I'm going to face him in the future!

Lin Chusheng was completely stunned.

The impact of this dragonfly-like kiss has continued to this day. 】

Lin Chusheng lazily stirred the shrimp porridge, watching the white thick millet porridge slide down from the porcelain-white spoon, hanging his little head, like a soft cat with folded ears.

Lin Chusheng muttered quietly, and the roots of his ears quietly rose red.

"Damn, Brother Ye, you won't like me!"

Since he has two fathers, Lin Chusheng has not rejected this kind of thing since he was a child, but he never thought that the tall, handsome, gentle and golden Brother Ye would actually be interested in him.

He only treats Brother Ye as a big brother...