Chapter 105(1/2)
Besides being not very good at comforting others, Jiang Cheng always felt that he was not very good at caring for others.
Perhaps it is because the care of adoptive parents since childhood is relatively different. Their feelings come from their concerns, which are more like some hopes that require gentleness and rationality.
I don’t know if it’s because of this or the inheritance of Li Baoguo in his bones. In short, he doesn’t master the skills of “caring for people” very well. He has such a strong relationship with him. Pan Zhi, who is regarded as the only one, was sick and injured before. He didn’t show much concern and condolences when he was in a state of condolences. Pan Zhi said several times that you might as well not ask. If you don’t know this embarrassment, you might as well think that we have something that we can’t look back on.
But after meeting Gu Fei, many things became different.
He will care about someone and feel sorry for someone to express his sincerity from the bottom of his heart, without embarrassment or stiffness
This is the power of love.
Jiang Cheng looked down at Gu Fei who was sleeping on him and kissed him on top of his head.
Gu Fei's hair was quite hard and shaved his hair and then thorned his mouth, but after he kissed it, he kissed it again. If he hadn't been afraid of waking up Gu Fei, he would have wanted to chew it.
Gu Fei was the first person to make him tremble with heartache. The sick Gu Fei lost the aura of Gu Batian in the steel mill. He leaned against his arms with his eyes closed, and looked like a cat who had been wronged.
Still a little wet cat.
If Pan Zhi was so sweaty, he would be beaten if he was hugged.
Of course, Pan Zhi and him are brothers and not lovers after all.
Oh, lover.
Jiang Cheng whispered, "This literary and artistic is so stingy, and he is still a lover."
Maybe it wasn't enough to whisper, Gu Fei's head moved and he snorted.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Should I take medicine?" Gu Fei muttered.
"Ah yes!" Jiang Cheng remembered that he didn't give him medicine, so he quickly reached out to get the medicine.
But he couldn't reach the medicine on the coffee table. If he wanted to take it, he had to let go. Gu Fei was leaning on him now and he was about to walk away. Gu Fei had to hold on himself if he was a sick cat, but he actually didn't want to let go.
After hesitating for about a second, Jiang Cheng stretched out his feet and pinched the small paper bag with two antipyretic medicines on the coffee table with his toes.
"Hey," Gu Fei turned his head and said weakly, "I won't eat it."
"Poverty is very particular," Jiang Cheng took a paper bag from his feet. "This medicine is wrapped, and I don't step on the shit."
"Ah," Gu Fei sighed, "Do you also hold that cup with your feet?"
"Damn." Jiang Cheng looked at the cup farther away from the medicine, and after a long time of stunned life, he stretched out his feet again.
"Brother Cheng, wake up." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, hooked the edge of the coffee table with his toes, pulled his legs hard to his side, pulled a coffee table to his hand, and then stretched out his hand to pull the coffee table next to the sofa.
"Come on, take the medicine." He took the cup and put a medicine into Gu Fei's mouth.
"Lan man is so wise." Gu Fei took a straw in his mouth and drank a few sips of water, swallowing the medicine.
"I'm not lazy," said Jiang Cheng, "I just don't want to let go."
Adhering to the principle of not letting go, Jiang Cheng took a thermometer, a candy, and a TV remote control with his feet.
It was not until the end that Gu Fei wanted to drink water but there was no water in the cup that he sighed. The kettle was on the table next to the TV, and he could only get it by removing his left leg and connecting it to his right leg.
"Sit down by yourself," Jiang Cheng kicked the coffee table away, "I'll pour you water."
"I'll take a shower and go to bed to lie down." Gu Fei said.
"Take a bath?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, "Why are you taking a bath when you have a fever? Let's take a bath after the fever subsides."
"I can't continue to live without washing," said Gu Fei, "sweating."
Jiang Cheng had no experience in serving patients, and Gu Fei's fever was not caused by a cold or something. He really couldn't understand what he should pay attention to. He was a little confused between the only folk remedy he knew about and Gu Fei's claim that he couldn't survive without taking a bath.
"I am a top student in life," said Gu Fei, "You suck."
Jiang Cheng felt that Gu Fei's words made sense, so he stopped him and asked Gu Fei to take a shower.
"Stop covering me anymore, I don't feel chills now," Gu Fei lay on the bed after taking a shower, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, "Just just hold me."
"Yes." Jiang Cheng took the bed towel and gave it to him.
Then he ran to the bathroom and took a shower, then returned to the bedroom, and took Gu Fei's temperature again.
"It's 38 degrees," Jiang Cheng turned off the light and lay down beside him and hugged him, "It must be that his fever is gone, right?"
"Yeah," Gu Fei replied, "If it still burns, I will feel cold."
"Oh," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I was thinking just now that I was going to go to school. What should I do if you are sick and don't serve me, actually, if I serve you, I'll cause trouble, right?"
"How could it be a mess?" Gu Fei smiled, "If I hadn't been there, I would have such a fever today, just pour a glass of water and put it next to me, and I would have to sleep until my fever subsided."
"No," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "You won't get sick again, and this time the fever is also because of me."
"I'll say it last," Gu Fei touched his hand, "If you say this again, I'll do it again."
"What are you?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"I'll think about it first, but I didn't think about it," Gu Fei smiled, "I just don't like you saying that."
"Well, I won't talk about it anymore." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes.
Neither of them spoke again, but Jiang Cheng knew that Gu Fei was not asleep, and he knew that Gu Fei was still awake after listening to his breathing.
This silence is different from the usual comfortable silence. Jiang Cheng knew without asking, because he went there just now, "I'm going to go to school."
They had never talked about this issue, and the only time they were probably when he mentioned "the future" to Gu Fei.
They were about to separate, both of them avoided the fact that they had not talked about any discussion, and they had not even talked about which school Jiang Cheng wanted to go to.
Jiang Cheng always felt that even if they were separated, it was no big deal. They also had phone calls and videos, but the days of separation were getting closer and closer. When the reason "you should be free of distractions when reviewing" could no longer be used, he realized how afraid of this day he was.
Gu Fei fell asleep and his breathing slowly slowed down. Jiang Cheng took his cell phone and turned on a vibrating alarm clock.
He guessed that he suddenly relaxed and might not get up early tomorrow, but he had to get up earlier and prepare Gu Fei for early.
For so long, he has food when he opens his eyes every day. Even if Gu Fei is not sick, he wants Gu Fei to experience this kind of pig-like life.
"Good night." He leaned into Gu Fei's ear and said softly, then kissed the tip of his ear.
It was a chaotic night.
Jiang Cheng, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, could remember all the dreams that night, at least forty episodes, although he only remembered the trailer when he was awakened by his phone.
The trailer is basically all exams. Sometimes I don’t bring the pen, sometimes the eraser turns into wood, and sometimes the answer sheet is torn.
I haven't been too nervous, but I've saved all the nervousness here.
He glanced at Gu Fei next to him and was not awake yet.
It was so good that he sat up carefully, Gu Fei lay on the pillow, sleeping heavily, and the fever was too much. He reached out to touch Gu Fei's forehead, hesitated for a moment and then stopped.
After getting out of bed, I took a thermometer and took a 37-degree measure.
It's much better. Although it has not returned to normal, it has finally dropped a lot and is not that scary.
Breakfast, breakfast.
Jiang Cheng jumped into the toilet in small veins, and then jumped out of the door after washing up.
He didn't know why he jumped and walked. Since he was a child, he felt that jumping like this was like practicing light skills, and walking would be lighter than usual.
I bought breakfast and came back, but Gu Fei was still lying on the pillow and never moved.
Jiang Cheng looked at the time and it was still early, so there was nothing to wake up Gu Fei now. If you want to sleep, it would be fine to sleep for a day.
He took the chair and stepped forward to sit down, lay on the back of the chair and looked at Gu Fei.
Open your eyes and don’t have to think about reviewing anymore. This kind of life that is so free is simply too beautiful.
He could just lie here and stare at Gu Fei for a day.
Gu Fei's face is quite attractive. Even if it is half buried in the pillow, it is still very charming, especially like today, with your eyes closed and relaxed state, it is a little tired.
Thinking of his hoarse voice yesterday, a hug, and a coquettish "hugging", Jiang Cheng wanted to rush over and pounce on him in an instant.
Sexy.
It's just very sexy.
"Do you do it?" Gu Fei suddenly spoke.
Jiang Cheng was startled and bounced on the chair and almost flipped to the ground.
Gu Fei was still closing his eyes, but his posture had not changed.
Jiang Cheng felt that he was too hungry and had auditory hallucinations. He stared at Gu Fei for a few glances, and he whispered: "Gu Fei?"
"I'll ask you if you do it?" Gu Fei opened his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth, "I've been sitting here for twenty minutes, right?"
"Fuck me?" Jiang Cheng stood up, "Are you awake?"
"Your mobile phone is so powerful," Gu Fei held his arms and rubbed his eyes, "I woke me up in the first time."
Jiang Cheng stared at him and didn't say anything, not because he was so careful that he woke Gu Fei up, but because Gu Fei's current position.
The upper body that was lying on my back to my waist, and then to my butt, every line and every curve is a temptation.
To be continued...