People with fever still wear so little!

Bai Cheng stared at Mo Li's open-hearted pajamas, closed the door with his backhand, and dragged Mo Li to the bed.

Mo Li lay down obediently, watching Bai Cheng bring a quilt to wrap him tightly, and find a towel to cool him down.

"Have you eaten at noon?" Bai Cheng asked in a low voice, looking at Mo Li who couldn't keep his eyes open.

Murray shook his head.

"Did you make my meal if you didn't eat it yourself?" Bai Cheng stared at Mo Li speechlessly, really wanting to know what was going on in this guy's mind, considering him as an outsider more important than his own body.

He got up and picked up the uneaten lunch box to warm it up. When he came back, he saw Mo Li was holding the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, looking at him wetly.

Chapter 58 Do you have someone you like?

Looking at the burnt pitiful Mo Li, Bai Cheng thought of some kind of cute creature unkindly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came over, he saw Mo Li staring straight at him, buried his face in the quilt coldly, and said in a muffled voice, "Acheng, you don't care what you say."

"Why can't I just talk?" Bai Cheng answered casually while he was busy.

He pulled a chair and sat next to Mo Li, replaced the antipyretic sticker on his forehead, poured hot water into the lunch box and stirred it up, so that Mo Li could swallow better while eating.

"You left me alone." Mo Li's eyes dimmed, looking at Bai Cheng greedily, unwilling to look away for a second.

When Bai Cheng heard what he said, it didn't seem like he said it to himself. He secretly thought that it was not good. He took a thermometer to test it. My dear, it was thirty-nine degrees.

No wonder he was confused and started talking nonsense.

Seeing Mo Li staring at him aggrievedly like a child, Bai Cheng shook his head, took a bite of the meal, and when he saw the temperature was just right, he coaxed, "I won't leave you alone, get up and have something to eat?"

"Liar." Mo Li sat up and complained in a low voice.

Hearing this, Bai Cheng was amused for a while, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly and said, "Look at what you are burning. After dinner, take the antipyretic medicine. What did you do last night?"

Hearing this, Mo Li's body froze when he just sat up, and the next second he retracted his head back to the quilt like a hamster, and said loudly, "I don't take medicine!"

Bai Cheng choked, he didn't expect that Mo Li usually looked elegant and perfect, but what kind of troubles appeared in this illness.

He didn't want to use violence against Mo Li, so he could only say in a good voice: "The antipyretic medicine is not bitter, and the water will be swallowed as soon as it is flushed."

"Don't eat." Mo Li hid his entire head in the quilt this time.

Baicheng: "..."

In desperation, Bai Cheng could only put down the lunch box, got up and dragged Mo Li's quilt, and dragged him out.

Seeing Mo Li covering his mouth and looking at him innocently, with an attitude of swearing not to take medicine, Bai Cheng took a deep breath and said to Mo Li with the attitude of coaxing his younger brother: "Well, let's eat first, shall we? it is good?"

Mo Li glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that he really didn't take the medicine, so he sat up obediently and opened his mouth to eat.

Baicheng's general Yuyan FAbLe shop was relieved and fed him one bite at a time without complaining. Seeing that Mo Li couldn't eat any more, he ate the rest of the meal twice.

Just as he was about to get up to wash the lunch box, who knew that as soon as he stood up, his sleeves were pulled by Mo Li, and he looked down to see Mo Li's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse and coquettishly said:

"I'm uncomfortable, Acheng, hug me."

Bai Cheng only felt that his heart missed a beat, and subconsciously looked away, but he couldn't help but groan in his heart.

Damn, how can you be so cute!

"You are a man, you can't act like a spoiled child." Bai Cheng coughed lightly and replied earnestly and simply.

"Oh." Mo Li let go, and the word "lost" was clearly written on his face.

Just when Bai Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up and leave, Mo Li's eyelashes twitched slightly, and he drooped his head and shed tears silently.

"I'm so uncomfortable, can't you just hug me?"

Bai Cheng only felt his brain explode, and the whole was blank. He stared blankly at Mo Li crying and grabbing the corner of his clothes, cautiously and painfully.

The next second, he panicked, and in a hurry, he leaned down and hugged Mo Li gently with the quilt, patted his back, and coaxed softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll hug you, I'll hug you."

Hearing Bai Cheng's gentle voice in his ears, Mo Li was satisfied, sobbed, and stretched his hand out of the quilt to hug Bai Cheng back.

Who knew that as soon as he stretched out his hand, Bai Cheng mercilessly stuffed it into the quilt again, lest he catch a cold again.

Mo Li was not happy, so he could only rub Bai Cheng's cheek and kissed Bai Cheng's face.

At this time, Baicheng's whole person is stupid.

"really miss you."

However, Mo Li unknowingly sniffed Baicheng's neck, missing the smell of Baicheng, and tears fell down his cheeks.

It's good, his Acheng is back.

When Mo Li was tired and lay obediently on the bed to sleep, Bai Cheng got up in a trance and went to the kitchen to wash the lunch box.

His hand touched his face that Mo Li had just kissed, and he rubbed it hard again, holding his head and wailing, but he didn't expect to be kissed by a boy.

But what made him even more desperate was seeing Mo Li's pitiful appearance. He actually wanted to hug Mo Li for a while more shamefully, and his heartbeat was several times louder.

Rubbing his hot ears, he wondered if there was something wrong with him, and he blushed like this at a man.

After Mo Li wakes up, what if he remembers these things and thinks he has something wrong and hates him?

Beating his head hard, Bai Cheng felt that he was really complacent, and being taken care of by Mo Li in every possible way, he would even have such shameful thoughts towards Mo Li.

After washing his face with cold water, Bai Cheng lowered his head to wash the lunch box, his restless heartbeat gradually calmed down, and at the same time he slowly regained his sanity.

Mo Li just now should have just recognized him as someone else.