Ke Wei was pushed onto the bed by Lin Ziyang and didn't get up, lying there limply, which made Lin Ziyang suddenly feel guilty, "Why are you crying like I beat you up?"

He remembered the time when he went to Sakura Park, and he couldn't help asking, is there any magic with these short legs?How can he always create an atmosphere where he is particularly pitiful?

But it's really pitiful now.

Because Ke Wei was lying pitifully on his side on the quilt, crying with his eyes closed, crying, "Brother...Brother..."

"Oh, I'll be right back!" Lin Ziyang sat next to him and patted his back, and touched Ke Wei's forehead by the way. It was not so hot anymore, so he continued to comfort him, "God, don't cry."

Lin Ziyang complained in his heart, he usually looks like a dog, but it is so special when he is sick.

He couldn't serve this little ancestor anyway, so Lu Wenyu, a bad guy, could bear it.

At this moment, the door rang, and Lu Wenyu hurried in after taking off his coat, not to mention the anxious expression, Lin Ziyang didn't even notice it.

"What's going on?" Lu Wenyu sat down, his eyes fell directly on Ke Wei, and he didn't even glance at Lin Ziyang.

Lin Ziyang was almost angry, what the hell did I... have a good brother...

"I'm arguing to see you." Lin Ziyang didn't bother to care about it, and stretched out after cursing in his heart, "You study it, I'm going home."

Lu Wenyu patted him, "Thank you."

After Lin Ziyang left, Lu Wenyu sat where he was just now. Before reaching out to touch Ke Wei, the other party stopped crying. As if knowing that he was back, he raised a small hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said softly: "Brother... water..."

Lu Wenyu couldn't tell whether he was talking in his sleep or what, so he did as soon as he heard that he wanted to drink water.

There happened to be half a glass of Ke Wei's leftover medicine on the bedside. Lu Wenyu stretched his arms under him to help him up, took the water glass and lifted it to his mouth, "Come on, open your mouth."

But just for a while, Ke Wei's state changed again, avoiding Lu Wenyu's hand, rubbing back and forth in his arms but not listening.

Ke Wei's body was tense and stiff, not as limp as before.

His small face was flushed, his eyes were tightly closed, even his dry and pale lips were tightly closed and he followed with force, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet.

Lu Wenyu helped him wipe off his sweat without the slightest bit of disdain, and then gently shook his body and called him, "Weiwei, wake up, brother is back."

But Ke Wei still didn't respond except for grabbing his clothes.

Ke Wei had a fever for the first time, and he had never tasted that feeling. It was uncomfortable. Now that the fever has not completely subsided, and he has been lying down for such a long time, his head must be in a mess. It would be bad if he had nightmares again.up.

After staying with the demon for a long time, Lu Wenyu tended to think in that direction when things happened. He suddenly had a bad feeling, could something dirty be entangled with Ke Wei when he was weak?

Ke Wei groaned, hitting and kicking in Lu Wenyu's arms, Lu Wenyu had no choice but to hug him tighter and ask Mu Liang for help.

"how so?"

Mu Liang stood still for a moment, then analyzed: "It should be trapped by a nightmare."

Lu Wenyu shook Ke Wei a little harder, and patted his face to try to wake him up, but Ke Wei was completely unmoved, as if the nightmare had had a great impact.

"Then what should we do?" Lu Wenyu was a little anxious. Why does this little jellyfish always leave suspense when talking?

"Small Short Legs is weak and sinks deep, so it probably takes some extreme methods to wake him up."

"Extreme way?" Lu Wenyu tilted his head, looking a little dazed.

For a moment, he didn't think of what method was considered extreme. Could it be solved by force?

When he was hesitating, Mu Liang added, "This method needs the little short legs to feel it from the heart, and only when he is satisfied with reality can he leave the dream."

Lu Wenyu's expression was ugly. The jellyfish really got more and more complicated. He looked at Ke Weiyi, who was delirious in his arms, and his condition would worsen at any time. His heart surged up.

The fact is, Ke Wei can't even wake up the person Ke Wei wants to see before dreaming, what else can he do?

Lu Wenyu hated that his professional knowledge was completely useless to Ke Wei at the moment, and his heart was beating rapidly, and he was more nervous and worried than rescuing any patient in the operating room.

"That's right, that's right!" Mu Liang whispered and floated to the side of the water glass, "Don't you have short legs to drink water! Feed water and see if it's okay?"

"Yes, feed the water, feed the water..."

Lu Wenyu repeated, feeling like he was in a hurry to go to the doctor. This was a state he had never been in when he was working.

When the water glass was raised to Ke Wei's mouth again, Ke Wei still didn't open his mouth. Lu Wenyu tried the method of intubation during surgery and anesthesia to make him raise his head, but Ke Wei had to resist the reaction, and he couldn't force it.When they arrived, Lu Wenyu was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this time, Ke Wei didn't know what he encountered in the dream, and he started to step back, and leaned on Lu Wenyu as if seeking a sense of security. Lu Wenyu instantly recalled what Lin Ziyang said when he called him: crying and calling for brotherlooking for you.

The little guy's instinctive reaction when he had a nightmare was to look for him.

Lu Wenyu turned his attention back to the water glass, took a sip and swallowed it, and before Mu Liang could react, he lowered his head to Ke Wei's lips and kissed it.

Mu Liang: "!!!"

The peach blossom jellyfish, which had never seen such a scene, turned around and floated into the quilt, although it still wanted to take another look at this scene.

When Lu Wenyu's cold lips touched Ke Wei's, Ke Wei was unmoved at first, but as the contact time became longer, Ke Wei's whole body gradually relaxed, and the hand that was holding Lu Wenyu's clothes slowlyLet go, and after sliding down, it just landed on Lu Wenyu's hand, and he held it backhanded.

Ke Wei was held in Lu Wenyu's arms, with his head resting on his arm, one hand naturally drooping on the quilt, and the other hand was gently wrapped and held by Lu Wenyu.

From the perspective of outsiders, this seems to be the scene of the prince leaning over to kiss the Sleeping Beauty described in the fairy tale, but the prince kissing another little prince at this moment has to make people imagine the story behind it.

——Although it was only treating nightmares.

Ke Wei's lips became slippery and tender again due to the moisture of the water. Lu Wenyu raised the back of Ke Wei's head with his elbow to adjust the angle, so as to prevent the risk of choking him when the water entered, and at the same time, he opened it easily.Ke Wei's mouth.

Ke Wei's mouth was full of the smell of medicine, which made the unsuspecting Lu Wenyu frowned but didn't let go. Thinking that a large part of the little guy's pain came from him, Lu Wenyu couldn't forgive herself.

The parts where the two faced each other opened up a smooth channel, and Lu Wenyu went a little deeper, and the water flowed into Ke Wei's mouth without leaking in the direction he controlled.

This method worked, and Mu Liang didn't care about her shyness, she floated out of the quilt again, and found that the picture in front of her was so beautiful.

It rationally believes that there is really nothing wrong with the owner chosen by the little short leg by mistake.

Although Ke Wei did not wake up, but because of Lu Wenyu's impulsive actions, he finally got rid of the shackles of the nightmare and returned to a peaceful sleep.

It seems that Ke Wei's condition has improved because of this behavior that is not considered a kiss. When Lu Wenyu helped him cover the quilt, he found that Ke Wei stretched his eyebrows as if he touched his hand in the afternoon, and his long eyelashes were shining in the light.The shadow on the lower eyelids looks very good, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and when he let go of Lu Wenyu's hand, he smacked his lips peacefully, as if to show that he is very comfortable now.

"Are you all right?" Lu Wenyu dipped the water on his mouth with the back of his hand and turned to ask Mu Liang.

Mu Liang, who was still immersed in the previous scene, froze for a moment, and realized that the good show was over long ago, so she quickly fluttered her tail to cover up her embarrassment, and replied: "That's right, I thank you for my short legs!"

"Huh...that's good." After Lu Wenyu finished speaking, he raised his arms and unbuttoned his shirt, and his whole body relaxed, only to realize that his neck was sore and his legs were numb.

His body also became sticky in his clothes due to sweating for a while, which made him very uncomfortable, but no matter what he did, he felt more comforted than the fact that he couldn't solve the little guy's problem.

He closed his eyes and looked at the ceiling, shook his neck from side to side, hammered it twice with his hand, and said to Mu Liang: "Please pay attention first, I'm going to take a bath."

Mu Liang, who seemed to have turned into a dog's leg, said, "Leave it to me, no problem!"

Standing under the shower, Lu Wenyu stroked his forehead with one hand and stroked all his bangs up, letting the water flow down a large area, because he is not sober now and desperately needs enlightenment.

He felt that he was a little abnormal. Apart from worrying about Ke Wei, why did he expect Ke Wei to need him in any way when he was uncomfortable? He couldn't understand such a mood.

Ke Wei's need for himself has reached the level of longing.

What shocked him was that this kind of need would actually bring him an unprecedented heartbeat and peace of mind.

Lu Wenyu wiped his face, probably crazy.

He is still a naive little demon, ignorant of the world, and just wants to get some sense of security as a shelter.

Lu Wenyu turned off the shower, and the last drop of water left on his shoulders slid down the line of his beautiful arm, and slid down the scar on his index finger to his fingertips.

He turned around and leaned against the wall covered with simple patterned tiles, lowered his head, his thoughts shifted to the water drop, and he looked at the drop of water on his fingertips that was lingering in his thoughts.

The tiny drops of water accumulated and fell together, as if the situation accumulated bit by bit in the face of that boy over the past six months was a feeling that he couldn't look directly at no matter what.

"Aren't you too good for short legs?"

This was the question Lin Ziyang asked him, although he asked it out of curiosity and jealousy when he was not treated so well as his brother for so many years, he didn't think about it at the time, he just said it casually.

At that time, I thought I had an occupational disease, and when I saw the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, I would go to Dr. Lu and try my best to help... What do you think now?