Jiang Fei's charming daily life

Chapter 25 I'm Just a Good-looking Superstar 1

It was a very comfortable big bed. Jiang Fei moved his own quilt up to cover it, and it only took up a small half of the bed, and he didn't even dare to turn over.

In the quiet night, you can hear the louder and louder electric shock and thunder outside the window, and the torrential rain sounds heavy, so sleeping in a dry and warm quilt can easily give birth to a sense of contentment and happiness.

Jiang Fei had been so sleepy for a long time, she couldn't help turning her back to Yu Luo after a while, found a comfortable sleeping position and fell asleep quickly.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by a faint coughing sound beside him. The coughing sound came from covering his mouth. It sounded dry and astringent, as if he had coughed out his lungs with force. It's heart-pounding.

I could still hear Ah Jue's confused and anxious whimpering, as if he was rubbing against the bedding to get close.

After Jiang Fei woke up in a daze, she didn't know why for a while, she sank in the soft bed for a while before realizing that she was lying on Luo's bed, and the coughing person next to her was...

He woke up with a jerk, sat up quickly, and asked Yu Luo next to him nervously.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master?"

Yu Luo didn't answer him, but kept coughing, looking weak in the dark.

Jiang Fei fumbled to find the switch on the wall and pressed it, and the floor lamp beside the bed turned on. He saw Yu Luo's face was flushed with heat, his eyelids were closed tightly, his lips were covered with dry skin, and his breathing was weak and almost non-existent. , Even if he was licked by Ah Jue, there was no reaction.

He immediately touched Yu Luo's forehead, and it was surprisingly hot, so he immediately got out of bed and looked for the medicine box.

It was already late at night, and he knew that there was a regular household medicine box in Yu Yi's bedroom, so he didn't wake up the servant, took the medicine himself, poured a glass of warm water, and went back to the third floor.

He carefully lifted Yu Luo from the bed, let his head rest on his shoulder, then handed the medicine to his mouth, and said worriedly.

"Young master, take the medicine quickly."

Yu Luo closed her eyes tightly and didn't respond, she just kept pulling up the slipped quilt in fear of the cold, her face was flushed abnormally, and even the breath she exhaled from her mouth and nose was scorching heat.

Jiang Fei had no choice but to pinch his chin to put the medicine in, and then passed the water to his mouth, and finally took the medicine smoothly.

Jiang Fei, who let go of half of his heart, carefully stuffed him back into the quilt, saw that he was unconsciously curled up in fear of the cold, and felt troubled, so he leaned down and asked.

"Master, do you have any extra quilts in your room? Mind if I bring you the quilts from the guest room?"

Half of Yu Luo's face was buried in the quilt, looking haggard and weak, even though she looked chaotic, but after hearing his words, she subconsciously frowned even deeper, resisting and muttering something.

Jiang Fei thought he was telling her where the quilt was, so she bent over to his mouth and asked softly, holding her breath.

"Young master, what did you say?"

He ate lychees at night, and the sweet aroma moistened his lips, and when he got closer, it hung beside Luo's nose. That trace of cool sweetness was a fatal lure to Yu Luo, who was so hot that he felt like he was in a stove. / confused.

Subconsciously, he tilted his head a little, and pressed his lips against Jiang Fei's. Once he touched the sweetness, it was like a poor traveler finally waiting for the sweet rain, eagerly tasting the cool antidote.

Jiang Fei was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly withdrew from her body, and called out "Young Master" almost in shock.

This sound was very loud in the bedroom where the thunder and lightning had just passed, Yu Luo's eyelashes trembled violently, and opened them with difficulty a few seconds later, the dark pupils appeared extremely deep in the weak expression.

He looked at Jiang Fei who had retreated to the bed, and he saw a faint double image in his eyes, his temple seemed to be drilled deeply by an electric drill, an uncomfortable feeling of vomiting rose in his chest, and his throat was thirsty and hard.

Only a touch of coolness and sweetness on the lips dispelled the annoying discomfort a bit.

His absent-minded eyes were still looking at Jiang Fei, and his voice was weak, but it still carried an unquestionable sense of command.

"Jiang Fei, come here."

The sudden kiss just now made Jiang Fei a little confused. He didn't know what he meant for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he walked towards Yu Luo and squatted beside the bed, saying softly.

"Young master, cover yourself after drinking the medicine, and you'll be fine if you sweat."

After thinking about it, he said worriedly again.

"If you feel particularly uncomfortable, then I'll bring Dr. Qiao Su over."

When he said this, he was actually not very willing. It was pouring rain outside, and it was too dangerous to go out in such a harsh environment, but he was afraid that Yu Luo would be difficult to deal with, and that he would lose his temper when he was sick , same as Yu Yi.

But Yu Luo just closed his eyes and said.

"I'm cold, come here and let me hold you."

This request is not too much. In other words, Jiang Fei is by Yu Luo's side now, no matter what he wants to do is taken for granted.

So Jiang Fei climbed onto the bed from the other side, then obediently leaned over and slipped into Yu Luo's arms. When he was groping for a kiss with his eyes closed, he didn't dodge like he did just now. He let go of his teeth and let it burn. breath poured in.

The two quilts were folded up and covered the two people. Yu Luo didn't have much strength, but felt hot all over, but was extremely afraid of the cold.

He hugged Jiang Fei unconsciously, greedily absorbing the warmth of his body, and from time to time he lowered his head and sucked his thin lips that exuded the fragrance of lychee, and the irritability and depression that were stuffed in his chest receded a little.

When it was close to morning, he felt that he was sweating all over his body, hot and sticky, so he pushed the person away to kick the quilt in a daze, and heard a familiar voice whispering to himself in a haze: He was talking about something, but he couldn't hear the content clearly. He just felt that the quilt covering his body was like a boulder that couldn't be lifted, and his whole body seemed to be roasted on the fire.

He opened his mouth to ask someone to take the quilt away for him. He was very hot, sweating all over his body, but he couldn't utter a word through his dry throat.

After being carefully dipped in cool water, the lips gradually became moist, and then a cold towel was applied on the forehead. After a while, after being soaked in hot sweat, another cold towel would be replaced to gradually drive away the burnt bone marrow. high fever.

Consciousness is like being dragged in a quagmire, no matter how hard you struggle, you have no strength, and it seems to be stepping on the solid ground after falling for an unknown amount of time, and the suffocation feeling that your mouth and nose are covered gradually fades away like clouds and mist Gradually, the lost strength also returned to the limbs and bones one by one.

When he woke up, Yu Luo was refreshed, and the hateful weakness and weakness before had disappeared, but his body was covered with wet sweat, which made him unbearable for a moment.

He moved slightly, and the towel on his forehead fell off and fell onto Jiang Fei who was lying on the bed.

Jiang Fei woke up immediately, looked up and saw that he had woken up too, and quickly touched his forehead, feeling relieved after feeling the normal temperature, and asked.

"The young master has finally subsided his fever, is there any other discomfort?"

He was hugged by Yu Luo and slept for several hours, his body was so hot that he could not sleep at all. Later, when he took care of Yu Luo, he had to change towels and feed him water, until he woke up. After half a minute's rest, of course he is very sleepy now, and the dark circles under his eyes are much more obvious than usual.

Yu Luo looked at the sleepy look of him who couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and replied in a steady tone.

"I'm fine, I just need to take a shower."

Jiang Fei nodded, yawned and said.

"Then I changed the sheets and quilt as well."

Yu Luo has always been reluctant to let the servants wait up to the third floor. Only when the bedding is changed, will the servants come up and deal with it as soon as possible. Now that Yu Luo goes in to take a shower, Jiang Fei is really embarrassed to let the servants come up, so he soaked the sweaty quilt by himself. The wet sheets and bedding were hugged down.

Because he sat for too long, his eyes went dark when he stood up abruptly, and when he staggered and fell down, Yu Luo wrapped his arms around his waist to support him.

His head hit Yu Luo's shoulder, and he could see the sweat-soaked dark pajamas sticking to Yu Luo's distinct abdominal muscles with his lowered eyes. In addition to the heavy sweat smell, there was a faint lingering smell in his nostrils. masculinity.

Jiang Fei retreated subconsciously, but unexpectedly, Yu Luo was also approaching, revealing a desire for aggression that had never appeared before.

When he was in a daze, Yu Luo lowered his head slightly, then gently licked his lips, and said in a flat voice.

"You are sweet."

After finishing speaking, he left behind Jiang Fei with a surprised face, and then walked into the bathroom.

Yu Luo usually washes quickly when he takes a bath, because he thinks it is a waste of time, but today he is a little absent-minded. Hearing the sound of dripping water, he thinks of the warm and comfortable hug in his arms last night, the one with the lychees. The sweet taste of the kiss, unconsciously thought of a secret absurdity caused by a misunderstanding in the hotel that day, only he knew about it.

The moment when the young man gasped softly with tears in his eyes flashed in front of his eyes, Yu Luo's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and the high fever that had just receded seemed to sweep back again, making him at a loss for what to do.

The entire silent and solemn world was turned upside down, the loud noise of the collapse accompanied by the smoke and dust flying all over the sky blurred his vision, and finally he saw only a touch of faint blue.

The blue bird tattooed on the white waist is so lifelike that it is about to fly.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Jiang Fei was changing the sheets on the bed, and the curve of his waist and hips was particularly obvious when his long arms and legs were stretched out, which was pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Fei put the quilt on the bed and tidied it up, then Li Yuan said something.

"Boss, everything has been paved."

He took two steps back and turned around to pack his new quilt. He was thinking about whether it would be more comfortable to sleep directly on the carpet or on the sofa on the first floor, but he heard Yu Luo behind him say.

"Just sleep on the bed."

He turned around in surprise, looked at Yu Luo with a cold expression, hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something, but Yu Luo had already passed him and walked towards the small kitchen, his cold voice was full of unquestionable decisions.

"In the future, you will sleep on the bed and put all the things that should be put in the bathroom. I need a box to put the documents."

There are so many boxes next to the desk, how could he really need such a small box, Jiang Fei naturally knew that this was just his excuse, maybe it was to thank him for taking care of him last night, Yu Luo finally agreed Loosened the cold shell a little, allowing him to get a little closer.

He didn't have the habit of asking for trouble, and of course he wouldn't give up when he heard such humane words from Yu Luo, so he nodded and said.

"Young Master, I see. I'm a little sleepy now, can I sleep for a while?"

Yu Luo didn't reply.

"Take a shower before going to/bed."

"it is good."

After going to the kitchen to cook and feed Ah Jue, Yu Luo planned to take Ah Jue downstairs for a walk. When he walked out of the kitchen, he looked at the bathroom with the sound of shower water, stood there staring at it for a few seconds before lowering his eyes. Then he rubbed Ah Jue's head and said in a low voice.

"Let's go."

After Ah Jue saw that he had regained his energy, he surrounded him happily and went downstairs.

When he went down to the first floor, he glanced at Yu Yi who was sitting in front of the sofa, and asked casually.

"When did you come back?"

As if in a daze, Yu Yi froze suddenly when he heard his voice, and hurriedly hid something in his palm in embarrassment, only to realize that Yu Luo was walking past him non-stop before walking out the door. Relaxed, replied as if nothing had happened.

"I just came back, you took Ah Jue out for a walk today later than usual, it's almost time for lunch."

"It rained last night and I came back late, so I woke up a little later today."

Subconsciously, Yu Luo didn't want Yu Yi to know about Jiang Fei's taking care of himself with a high fever, so he underplayed it and prevaricated, but after seeing Yu Yi, he would inevitably think of the original agreement between himself and Yu Yi.

There is only one week left in the agreed one-month period, and after one week, according to the agreement, he will return Jiang Fei to Yu Yi.

When Yu Yi first agreed to this idea, he would feel relieved, but now he feels a dull pain in his heart, as if something has been stripped away.

He doesn't like this feeling.

Ah Jue's cheerful whine gradually moved away from the living room on the first floor. Yu Yi leaned on the sofa and took a deep breath, then lowered his head to look at the things he subconsciously hid.

The vivid sculpture of a villain was held in his palm, just like Jiang Fei was hidden in the apex of his heart.

He quietly caressed the little man's smiling head, and there was a trace of forbearance in the depths of his nostalgic eyes. After a while, he stuffed the little man into his pocket cherishingly, and then looked up at the closed room on the third floor. Opening the door, the corners of her lips curled up in a pleasant arc.

Only a week left.

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(I heard that Jinjiang can rate works on the APP recently? I don’t care much about it, but I also heard that this has something to do with the end? QAQ what’s the situation? Get out after the deadline...)