Thirty-ninth Raiders

"Ill?" Yu Chu's first reaction was to express concern, but before she could say it, she suddenly remembered her identity as the benefactor, so she blinked and blurted out, "What's none of my business?"

"..."

The voice of the young man on the phone was slightly hoarse, with a low tone, "Sister..."

He usually doesn't seem to be acting so obviously like a baby. Although, because of his status as a lover, he is very soft to her, but after all, his personality is a bit cold. Even if you are gentle, you will not lose your standard. Today it was obviously sticky, and she called her, with a cold and hoarse voice, exactly like a soft and sticky puppy, begging for comfort from the owner in a low voice: "I want to go to your place, don't bother you , just by your side."

"..."

The majestic campus male god, with a soft and docile voice in a low voice, is really a bit tempting. The girl couldn't resist pressing her temples, and finally managed to maintain her expression, frowned and said, "I'm not at home."

She paused and said calmly, "You're so old, do you still need someone to accompany you when you're sick? Go and buy some medicine by yourself. Also, I'm usually very busy. We're just a babysitter. Don't call me if it's not urgent."

Yu Chu finished speaking.

I tasted it myself.

She is really a peerless scumbag herself.

On the other side of the phone, the young man pursed his thin lips slightly. He held the phone next to his ear with one hand, stared at the heavy rain outside the window, after a few seconds of silence, he opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, I understand."

So there was a hmm over there, and hung up the call.

"..."

The boy took down the phone and lowered his eyes. The blue light on the screen of the mobile phone illuminates Mu Yan's dark eyes, quiet and quiet, and occasionally lightning flashes outside the window to illuminate those pupils, but soon returns to silence. He looked down at the phone for a while, then threw it away casually, the phone sank into the soft quilt, the slender boy turned over and hugged the quilt, his long eyelashes covered his beautiful pupils, and remained silent.

Snow white fingertips slowly poked the quilt.

The thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and the child closed his eyes.

I fell asleep in a daze.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Mu Yan opened his eyes and took a look, raised his hand to take it over, glanced at the name on the phone, blinked his long eyelashes slightly, the boy's originally depressed mood improved a lot, turned over and sat up, connected The phone came to my ear: "Sister?"

"Um."

The voice from over there was still cold, Mu Yan heard her slight voice, as if she was packing something up, and the girl's voice came clearly: "Are you in the rain?"

"Yeah." He said obediently.

"cold?"

"I have a fever." Mu Yan's voice was hoarse.

"Oh..." She seemed to be thinking for a while, and then she said flatly, "Okay, come here and warm my bed."

"..."

Mu Yan blinked slightly, and the child who was still depressed just now, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he answered softly, "Yes."

He took down the phone, lowered his eyes, moved his soft lips closer to the screen, and said slowly, "I will keep warm."

Yu Chu choked.

The children are so powerful when they pick up people.

On the contrary, she, the old driver, turned her head, rubbed her face unnaturally, and hummed, "You go home first and wait for me."

The other party responded obediently.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yan looked down at the mobile phone screen that was lit up with blue light, paused for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his thin lips, and leaned back gently on the head of the bed, the young man's lazy and beautiful silhouette was illuminated by the light.

She lowered her long eyelashes and stared at the screen with a dazed obsession.