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The steps that you are used to are a little hard to focus on at the moment.

Jing Mian shook his head, a fine and dense pain welled up in the back of his head, and his head was still groggy.

Probably because of the sequelae of crying to the hypoxia, the roots of the teenager's ears were hot, and he felt a little embarrassed.

I was often treated as a child, but now I have proved this point of view by myself.

As soon as Sheep was launched, it immediately caused a small uproar.

[Ahhhh

[The live broadcast was not canceled?! 】

[I thought I would be a pigeon tonight]

[Of course it won't be canceled, Mianmian has never missed an appointment...... Except for one night at his brother's house, but it seems that he had just gotten married at that time.

【Woo woo looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon】

[Congratulations on winning the medal!] 】

[Woo woo woo I cried a wave tonight, click into the cub homepage in a daze, and suddenly found the live broadcast]

[Cubs don't cry, we will fight again in the global competition and win glory for the country! ] 】

[Sheep is so dedicated, it's only been a few hours since the finals, and I just brushed the members of AUB out for a drink]

[Sleepy live broadcast, don't mention other teams]

……

Jing Mian just opened the live broadcast, and at first he was worried about whether he would be seen crying, but gradually, the boy didn't notice that the barrage and messages seemed to be much more than usual, and even the naked eye couldn't keep up with the speed.

Until he switched interfaces and inadvertently glanced at his backstage.

Immediately, the pupils slowly vibrate.

Not only the dynamic likes, but also the number of live return visits, as well as the number of messages and flowers...... All have become eye-catching 99+.

Jing Mian: "!? ”

guessed that it probably came from the popularity of the national competition, the teenager's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he quietly returned to the game interface, entered the training match, and randomly matched.

Sheep pressed the mouse and spoke: "Randomly brush the map today, only practice guns, don't play haunted house games." ”

After all, the Haunted House Bureau, with his current state, his mind may not be able to keep up.

[Mianmian is at my brother's house again today? 】

[I feel like I have a good relationship with my brother, five times out of ten times the cub has a live broadcast background, which is the sofa of my brother's house]

[When will I let my brother show his face]

With a slight mouse movement, the night was silent, and I wondered if Mr. Ren was asleep.

Jing Mian's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he replied: "Well, it's at my brother's house." ”

[This brother called, I can't wait to sleep with my brother]

[Dragged out upstairs]

[Why do you feel that the sound of sleep is a little muffled? 】

[Yes, with a nasal voice]

[The face is very pale]

[The forehead is also red]

[The cub is not in a state of state, which is completely different from the one he was in the arena just now]

[Do you have a cold?] 】

Sheep's complexion is already cold and white, so a little red will be noticed at a glance, even if he wears a mask, the boy's forehead is white and red, it is not difficult to imagine that Sheep's face and limbs are dyed by the heat, probably all pink.

[Not only a cold, but it looks like a little fever]

【Cub take medicine quickly】

[distressed]

[It's okay to cancel today, let's sleep and rest early]

Seeing the bullet screen of concern, Sheep is sniping with one hand, knocking out an enemy who jumps off a container.

Jing Mian was stunned for a moment, and whispered, "Thank you, but there is no fever." ”

【Cub mouth hard .jpg】

[What about Brother Mianmian? Take the kids away]

[Call Brother Mianmian!] 】

[Call +1]

……

It's just that

The live broadcast room suddenly went dark, and all the pictures disappeared.

The audience doesn't know why, but at the other end of the end, they will find -

It was a piece of clothing that covered the camera.

Before Jing Mian could react, he was picked up from the sofa by the man.

He was about to exclaim, but he noticed that the microphone was not turned off, so the title of Mr. silently changed, and he whispered: "Brother..."

"It's so hot, and you still say you don't have a fever?" Mr. Ren's voice was magnetic and sounded faintly.

[My brother appeared! 】

[Ahhhh

[Brother Mianmian's voice is good]

[Ears are pregnant, and they are more Su than their lovers]

[Inexplicably a little familiar, but it really sounds good]

[Why block the camera?] Is there anything I can't see as a glorious VIP]

Ten seconds later,

The live broadcast room is closed.

……

Jing Mian was put on the bed, Mr. Ren took off his mask, pulled his collar open, the cold thermometer touched the skin, Jing Mian felt that what could not be ignored was the other party's fingertips.

Jing Mian asked in a low voice, "Isn't the temperature gun good?" ”

Mr. Ren: "No. ”

Jingmian: "......"

Five minutes later, under Jing Mian's attentive gaze, Mr. Ren read out the scale slowly displayed on the thermometer: "38.2°C." ”

"......" turned out to be really feverish.

Jing Mian's heart swelled with strangeness, because of the hard mouth just now and a little embarrassed, he silently retracted into the quilt, thought about it, exposed his head, his cheeks and forehead were flushed with a faint redness, the breath exhaled from his lips was hot, and the young man said in a dumb voice: "Sir, let's go sleep in that room tonight." ”

I don't know when I contracted the cold, but if I can avoid contagion, I still need to take the most basic measures.

"Am I a stranger to Mianmian?"

Jing Mian was slightly stunned, and his face showed surprise.

The young man who was shrunk in the quilt was held in his arms by the husband with the quilt, and at the same time, he raised his head and looked at the man. At the same time, he heard Mr. Ren's helpless and helpless voice, cold and low:

"The person I like is sick like this, how can I go to sleep."

Chapter 95

When the private doctor came to the villa, he checked the boy's basic signs.

After inquiring about the situation, he took the medicine from the medicine box: "You can take a blood test, and see Mr. Jing's condition, it may also be related to the cold and emotions, anger and anger, and it is also easy to cause fever." ”

"It's nothing, rest for one night after taking the medicine, I wrote the amount and frequency on the box." After the doctor's instructions, he looked at the confused child with a fever and said, "If the fever can be reduced, there will be no need for injections tomorrow." ”

After the doctor said goodbye.

The half-asleep boy was picked up, leaned against his broad chest behind him, and his slender fingers pried open his lips. The pills are pressed to the tip of the tongue, and warm water is sent in, sliding over the lips, teeth, and mouth.

Jingmian grunted and swallowed.

Warm water is far less thirst-quenching than cold water.

The water stains that slipped from his lips flowed to his chin, and were wiped away by the man, Jing Mian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked in a whisper if he could drink cold water.

Mr. Ren: "No. ”

Jingmian: "......"

He thought to himself in a trance, why didn't he say yes when the person he liked asked for it.

The young man silently changed his position, his head slowly rested on Mr. Ren's neck socket, the man was a little cold, and it was very comfortable to hold.

At the same time, you can also smell the familiar smell of each other.

The other party seemed to be obviously stunned, and soon, one hand wrapped around Jing Mian's waist, and his strength tightened.

Jing Mian soon forgot his original request, and slept in his husband's arms for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, the lights in the bedroom had been turned off, and the surroundings were quiet, except for the shallow breathing of men.

I thought the man was asleep, but I heard Mr. Ren ask, "Uncomfortable?" ”

The voice didn't look like it had just woken up, and it sounded sober.

Jing Mian shook his head, his voice inaudible: "... Brother. ”