easy love

13

"Ah!"

Before Luo Xiaoxiao could express her concern, someone had already handed a tissue over there.

Zhuang Mu frowned and said softly, "I must have caught a cold last night." There was a bit of self-blame and heartache in his tone without concealing it.

Rococo angrily blocked Zhuang Muyu's hand from reaching his forehead.

"It's just a sneeze, there's no need to be so exaggerated."

With an embarrassed smile, Zhuang Mu muttered "Caring for chaos", which made Luo Keke's heart soften, so he turned his head away in disbelief and accepted it.Unexpectedly, Zhuang Mu grasped the right hand beside him.It's not that he can't break free, it's just that he is afraid that the movement will startle others and attract attention instead. After Luo Keke explained this in his heart, he no longer struggled and let him hold it like this.

The lively chattering of the children in front of the bus passed by his ears, but Ke Luoke felt that everything was peaceful at this moment. He could clearly feel the slight pulse coming from the warm fingers of the other party, and his heart also felt at ease. Jumping vigorously with the pulse.

Originally, she just felt that her throat was a little itchy, and she couldn't help coughing, but Zhuang Mu insisted, and Luo Keke was dragged by him to swallow the anti-inflammatory medicine as soon as she got out of the car.But when it was time to eat at noon, Luo Keke noticed something strange, he had no sense of taste in his mouth, and his body began to feel a little weak.He thought it was just a small cold, and he should be able to pass it with a little effort, but before dinner, Luo Keke was pushed onto the bed by two people.

Luo Xiaoxiao pulled out a thick quilt to help him tuck it up, and touched his forehead, "Fortunately, the fever is not very severe, and you should be fine if you sweat all over after sleeping, Zhuang Mu went to buy medicine, wait a minute Take the medicine and sleep well, and you will be fine when you wake up."

The cold emanating from his bones made Rococo unable to feel warm even though he was huddled under the quilt, his head was a little swollen and achy, and his body was always in good condition. This was the first time he understood what it means to be sick like a mountain.

"You are a normal person now!" Luo Xiaoxiao looked at him and said distressedly, "You are just too brave, sometimes you are too cautious, you have no fun in life, and you protect yourself too much .”

Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't help sighing when she saw an unconscious patient's expression of bewilderment and incomprehension.

"It's fine if you don't understand. Sometimes people have to know how to fly like a moth to a flame, and to show weakness. There are layers of ice walls surrounding you, who dares to approach you!"

Luo Keke shivered, listening to Luo Xiaoxiao's words in his heart half-drowsy, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. He felt in a daze that someone was carefully hugging him and feeding him water.The fiery body temperature of that embrace pierced through the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow desperately, driving away the cold in the body, which was slightly biting, but the feeling of slowly warming up made Rococo reluctant to let go.

"Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke, run slowly! Look at you, you are sweating profusely from running, and be careful of catching a cold later." Luo Keke obediently leaned into her mother's arms and felt the gentle wiping.

"Xiao Ke, let's see what gift Dad brought you."

Rococo happily ran over, "Wow, it's a puzzle!"

"Let mom help Xiaoke put it together, okay?" Father Ke lovingly touched Rococo's head.

Luo Keke stubbornly raised his head and shouted: "No, Xiao Ke can do it himself!"

Luo's father and Luo's mother looked at each other and smiled, "Well, our little Ke is the smartest."

Luo Keke took the completed jigsaw puzzle and was so excited that he wanted to show it off in front of his parents, but he shouted for a long time, but no one answered. He searched all over the room.He only felt that the atmosphere was a bit scary. The originally warm home was as cold as an icehouse, and his parents could not be found anywhere.The little child cried out in fear, but no one agreed, a red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the numb child took trembling steps, walking towards the red patch in a daze.

"No! Don't! Don't! Dad! Mom!" The screaming child tightly grasped the mother's hand in the pool of blood. Those hands full of warmth could no longer wipe his sweat away, and his father's closed eyes could no longer Mercy cannot be delivered.Rococo felt that the world was full of red light, which made him unable to open his eyes and gave him a splitting headache.

"Xiao Ke, your aunt and brother are not in good health, and uncle can't take care of you as a man." Luo Keke nodded sensiblely.

"Xiao Ke, Auntie and Uncle are too busy to take care of you at all." Luo Keke nodded in astonishment.

"Xiao Ke, it's not that my uncle doesn't take care of you, it's just...you know the conditions of your uncle's family. Your aunt quarrels with your uncle all day long. You can't bear to see her face when you follow your uncle. Uncle can't bear it." Luo Keke understood nodded.

It was hard to hear what they were arguing about, Luo Keke just smiled and nodded desperately.

"Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke..." Who is calling me?So eager!A ray of light that is as hot as the sun but not scorching cuts through the gray world, tearing apart the gray oppressive sky, and the warm light surrounds him, illuminating this terrifying dark world.Who held my hand?So warm and powerful!

Rococo broke free from the nightmare and opened his eyes with some exhaustion. It was pitch black outside the window, and the soft light of the desk lamp covered the person beside the bed. Rococo unconsciously showed a reassuring smile and fell asleep deeply .

Zhuang Mu looked at the smiling face still covered with tears, and remembered his crying in the nightmare, his heart twitched inexplicably, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed the man's forehead, a bitterness spread in his heart.How long has it been since this strong child has relaxed and cried like this? Why can this world always freeze a person's heart so easily? He must have been trembling helplessly and frightened at that time.It would be great if I could be by his side at that time, even if I was a child at that time, I couldn't support him, but at least I could be by his side, let him cry well, and let all the unwillingness and pain go away. Let it out.

Looking at the tightly furrowed brows of the sleeping man, Zhuang Mu knew that he must have slept restlessly, so he firmly held Rococo's hand, and the other hand kept stroking his forehead as if to comfort him.

It wasn't until the man's brows were loosened that Zhuang Mu calmed down and carefully traced the outline of Rococo with his eyes. The hand on his forehead ran across his cheeks and landed on his pale lips.Gently rubbing the dry lower lip with his fingertips, Zhuang Mu leaned up carefully until his lips felt a little hot.

He finally kissed him, a kiss without any lust, without a trace of desire, how long has it been since such a pure kiss?While thinking wildly, he felt that the hand he was holding was being squeezed tightly, Zhuang Mu hurried back to hold that hand, restrained his mind, propped his head and closed his eyes to rest.But the hands tightly held by each other couldn't calm myself down at all. When I closed my eyes, all the faces of the other party flashed in my mind, indifferent, slightly angry, resentful, angry, and even a rare smile. Qian's expression was so clear that he even admired his observation skills.

Zhuang Mu, who hadn't slept all night, stood at the window looking at the rising sun in a daze. After a while, he turned around and saw that Rococo had opened his eyes and looked at him.With a big smile on his face, Zhuang Mu walked to the bedside, "Are you awake? Is there something wrong?"

Luo Keke shook his head, which was still a little heavy, and rubbed his dry lips, "Thank... thank you."

Looking at the shy look of the man opposite, Zhuang Mu felt that it was worth going through fire and water for him, and rubbed the bangs on Rococo's forehead.

"You didn't eat much yesterday, you must be hungry? I asked the cafeteria to cook porridge with carrot and lean meat. I'll bring it over."

Rococo nodded and asked, "Where's Xiaoxiao?"

"I went back early this morning." Seeing Luo Keke's worried face, Zhuang Mu hurriedly explained: "I saw you sleeping soundly in the morning, so I drove her to the station. She has to go to work at night. As for you, I Your leave has been approved, take a good rest, and go back to work when you recover from illness."

Originally wanting to obey his will and refuse without consideration, remembering what Luo Xiaoxiao said when he was confused, Luo Keke nodded obediently, seeing Zhuang Mu's slightly haggard face, and asked, "You haven't slept all night?"

Zhuang Mu smiled embarrassedly, touched his chin and joked, "Aren't you very haggard? It's ok to go out and smoke a cigarette later, I have to watch you finish the porridge before you can rest assured."

These ambiguous words similar to those between lovers made Rococo blush and heartbeat.

"Lie down in the bed for a while, don't crawl out, your body is still weak, be obedient." Zhuang Mu quickly pecked him on the cheek, turned and left the room.

The astonished Rococo felt that the whole room was filled with a sweet smell, and the restless heart was throbbing vigorously in his chest, pounding like a drum, filling his eardrums.

Zhuang Mu, who had stolen the meat, was still a little bit haggard, and when he entered the room with the porridge, his face even shone brightly.And for Luo Keke who has not recovered from the previous intimacy, Zhuang Mu who is staring at him drinking porridge at this moment is undoubtedly a kind of torture to him.

Zhuang Mu saw that Luo Keke's hands and feet were not smooth, so he simply snatched the bowl and spoon in his hand, so the already embarrassed Luo Keke was dumbfounded for a moment, and obediently drank the spoonful of hot porridge brought to his mouth.It wasn't because he was sick that his sense of taste was dull, but that Rococo's head was blank at this time and he didn't even have the heart to taste his favorite carrot.When he felt something was wrong, Zhuang Mu's spoon had already been brought to his mouth, and he wanted to refuse, but seeing the smile on the other party's face, Luo Keke had no choice but to open his mouth.That's all, let him go to rest early after eating early.

Seeing Luo Keke swallowed the cough syrup after eating, Zhuang Mu couldn't help but give him some instructions before going back to his room to rest.

Rococo, who had nothing to do, got back into bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze. Last night, he had been having nightmares. Although he was trapped by the nightmare, he still vaguely remembered that he had been holding his hand tightly, which was a kind of dependence in his subconscious.But why?Rococo frowned, wondering why the qualitative change appeared so sudden because the quantitative change was too small to be noticed?

Thinking of his blushing and heartbeat and the shyness he had never felt before, Luo Keke couldn't help asking himself, is this just liking?

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