117. My immunity is half of yours
"You can rest for a while, too." Chu Muyu was lying on the bed, covered tightly by Ye Qingyu with several layers of quilts, revealing only a small face.
Ye Qingyu looked at the soft and cute Chu Muyu, and his heart was about to sprout, this kind of Chu Muyu was much cuter than any plush toy.
"You go to sleep first, I'll pour you a glass of water." Ye Qingyu shook his head, preparing to prepare a cup of boiling water for Chu Muyu.
"You can rest for a while." Chu Muyu grabbed Ye Qingyu's sleeve, "I don't want to drink water now." "It's okay to drink it when you wake up.
Chu Muyu moved to the bed, and he didn't move much for a long time, and then patted the position he had just moved out heroically: "You lie here!" ”
Ye Qingyu looked helplessly at the little place that Chu Muyu had given up with difficulty, feeling like a strange Shu Huang who grabbed a place with a child.
But Ye Qingyu still lay down obediently, because this could hug Chu Muyu tightly, otherwise...... There really can't be such a natural "excuse".
"Ahh Chu Muyu sneezed again, alas, the cold is really uncomfortable, Chu Muyu pursed his lips.
Ye Qingyu rubbed Chu Muyu's hair, the little cutie illness made him feel so distressed, and he couldn't wait to transfer all the viruses to himself, so that Chu Muyu's illness would be cured, and he wouldn't have to feel uncomfortable anymore.
"Am I in trouble?" Chu Muyu pouted, with an apologetic face, originally Ye Qingyu didn't let himself play in the water, he was disobedient, he wanted to play, but he caught a cold, and he had to trouble Ye Qingyu to take care of himself before and after, and he also troubled Ye's mother to cook a meal for herself at noon today.
Ye Qingyu kissed Chu Muyu's forehead: "Silly girl, what are you talking about." "What's not troublesome, the little fairy of your own family will never be troublesome, and serve the little fairy wholeheartedly.
"My resistance is so poor, I always catch a cold." Chu Muyu muttered.
"Otherwise, my immunity is half yours." Ye Qingyu jokingly proposed.
"Hey, how do you divide this?" Chu Muyu nestled in Ye Qingyu's arms, tilting his head slightly, and could only see Ye Qingyu's resolute chin.
Ye Qingyu sealed Chu Muyu's lips with lightning speed, and swallowed all the doubts that Chu Muyu had not yet asked into his stomach.
Chu Muyu struggled, he was a walking source of disease, don't infect Ye Qingyu with a cold.
But Ye Qingyu is so fragile, exercising every day is not for nothing, his body is very good, and he has hardly caught a cold or been sick.
No matter how Chu Muyu struggled, he couldn't break free of Ye Qingyu's arms. The kiss was as dense as raindrops, and Chu Muyu, who was kissing, was dizzy and gradually fell.
Chu Muyu was tired and panting, and his face was red and fluttering. The cheeks, which were already red from the cold, added a hint of rosiness, eh, the cold seems to be getting better? Ye Qingyu is really so amazing?
"You rascal!" Chu Muyu pretended to be arrogant and twisted his face to the side, every time he made a surprise attack, the big villain!
Ye Qingyu didn't break Chu Muyu's shyness, and hugged the person tightly in his arms, and it didn't take long for Chu Muyu to fall asleep, maybe it was a side effect of cold medicine.
Ye Qingyu also took a nap, and when he woke up, Chu Muyu was still asleep. Chu Muyu's face was much better, and his sleep was much more stable. Ye Qingyu quietly got up and went to the study, he hadn't been to the studio for more than half a day, and it was estimated that there was a lot of work waiting for him.