The time is 7:29 in the morning.

There is only one possibility for him to open the door.

Bo Yu is in City A, and has already arrived at the hotel where their crew stayed.

In other words, did Bo Yu fly directly to City A after calling him last night?

Gu Qichi's eyes were slightly rounded in shock, he really didn't expect the other party to move so quickly, let alone Bo Yu would fly over to see him just because of his phone call.

There was a movement at the door, Gu Qichi looked around, and Bo Yu came in with a bag of things in his hand.Seeing that Gu Qichi woke up, he raised his eyebrows.

When Bo Yu walked to the bed, Gu Qichi was still a little confused.He hasn't slept well in the past few days, his spirit is in a trance, and he has lost a lot of weight.

"Bo Yu, why are you here?" Reluctant to lift the quilt, Gu Qichi was still wrapped up in the quilt and asked him in a daze.

Bo Yu put the breakfast in his hand on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned slightly, and reached out to touch Gu Qichi's forehead.

It's normal temperature, no fever or cold.

Bo Yu was relieved.

The faint fragrance from Gu Qichi's body entered the tip of his nose again, cold and alienated, slightly dispersed by his intrusion.Bo Yu swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said hoarsely, "Didn't you say you had a nightmare, I'll come and see you."

The youth may not know how pitiful he looked yesterday.

Her jet-black and soft hair was wet with cold sweat, sticking sticky to her face. Under the dim bedside lamp, her whole body was dazzlingly white, and a layer of water mist formed from those shining peach eyes, making them all gray.Even the slender and thick eyelashes were wet and sticky together.It seems that he hasn't slept well these days, his eyes are slightly dark blue, and his lips are also extremely pale.

He hugged himself helplessly, his voice was broken in this silent night, he said, "Bo Yu, I'm afraid."

Bo Yu couldn't tell what he felt at the time, he just felt that the thread that had been tense in his head snapped, and his rationality was also crumbling, almost collapsing.

Gu Qichi grew up let down by everyone, and exhausted all his strength to protect himself from being hurt.It's like a porcelain doll, the appearance is hard, but as long as it is lightly touched and dropped from a height, it will be broken into countless pieces, and it is difficult to put together the original appearance again.

...

The palm attached to the forehead was hot, even higher than usual.The cold air of the morning in the mountains was still lingering on the cuffs of Biansheng Bo Yu, and the two phases overlapped, forming a strange feeling.

Gu Qichi curled up his fingers, fully awake, stood up half straight, and released himself from the silkworm chrysalis, his hair still curled up in a mess.

"Eat something first," Bo Yu said, and took out the breakfast he bought, lifted the lid of the porridge, let it cool down a bit, then handed the spoon to Gu Qichi's lips, and said, "Have you been lately?"I didn’t eat well and lost a lot of weight.”

Having never been taken care of like this by others, Gu Qichi blushed with embarrassment, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't I do it myself?"

Seeing that Bo Yu was motionless, the spoon was still on his mouth, and he had no intention of letting him do it by himself, the beauty had no choice but to drink the bowl of porridge in Bo Yu's hand.

Gu Qichi eats very well, sipping porridge in small sips, Bo Yu looked at him, the exhaustion from running all night dissipated, and he felt a great satisfaction in his heart. Seeing that he had almost eaten, Boss stretched out his hand and took the food boxPutting it aside, found another napkin and wiped the beauty's mouth clean.

It has a sense of sight of a shit-shoveling officer taking care of his own cat.

After everything was tidied up, Bo Yu's gaze leisurely fell on Gu Qichi's wrist, looking at the bracelet wrapped around the slightly protruding wrist bone, the corners of his lips curled into a hook.Unable to hold back, Bo Yu wrapped Gu Qichi's wrist in his hand again, rubbed his thumb repeatedly on the delicate skin, and pretended to speak casually:

"you have not answer my question yet."

When Gu Qichi heard this, he raised his eyelids and had to answer honestly; "It's a little bit, I haven't had any appetite recently."

Bo Yu started to frown again, and silently reprimanded Luo Qianqian.

Seeing that Gu Qichi has been maintaining this half-up position, with a small smooth calf exposed, Bo Yu subconsciously tucked his legs back into the quilt, fearing that he would catch a cold.

Mr. Bo was very strong, although he withdrew his strength, he still inadvertently involved Gu Qichi's wound, causing the beauty to hiss in pain.

The snow-white quilt was lifted abruptly, and the scene underneath was unobstructed.

Bo Yu's face became even more stinky.

Gu Qichi's feet are the same as others, cold and white like jade, the metatarsal bones outline a clear line on the instep, and the ankle is slender, and the blue-purple blood vessels intertwined under the thin skin can be glimpsed.

Like a fine work of art.

But at this moment, the artwork has been destroyed.The thin ankle was swollen high, and it was smeared with a shocking red color, and there were still many bruises on the calf, which were scattered everywhere.

Bo Yu: "How did it happen?"

Gu Qichi pursed his lower lip, his left calf was firmly clamped by the man, he wanted to pull it back but couldn't do it, so he had to remain silent.

"I've been playing a lot these days, and I didn't control my landing posture when hanging Wia, so I accidentally sprained my foot." He paused, and added: "Actually, it just looks scary, it doesn't hurt that much."

After finishing speaking, Bo Yu's complexion did not improve at all, and the air pressure around his body was still very low.

"Is there any medicine for sprains in the room?" Bo Yu said while carefully moving Gu Qichi's calf to his own thigh.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and even breathed lightly, for fear of hurting the person opposite.

Gu Qichi turned his head, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, pointed to the bedside cabinet and said, "Luo Qianqian bought safflower oil for me last night, it's in the second drawer of the cabinet."

When Bo Yu's palm covered Gu Qichi's ankle, the spicy and cool safflower oil mixed with the scorching temperature of the man's palm made Gu Qichi shiver uncontrollably.

He tried to escape, but failed, and was dragged back by Bo Yu. His toes curled up uncomfortably, the back of his foot was straight, and the metatarsal bones were clearly defined, making his whole foot look thinner.

The sprained ankle is actually not serious, you just need to rub the bruise away and recover for a few days.

There is a layer of calluses on Bo Yu's palm, which is not thick, but has a strong sense of presence.He rubbed the safflower oil back and forth in the palm of his hand until it became hot, and then pressed it on Gu Qichi's ankle, gradually rubbing the safflower oil from the swollen area to the periphery, penetrated into the skin texture, and fully absorbed.

The feet were originally an extremely sensitive part of Gu Qichi, the soles of the feet were pinched tightly by Bo Yu's fingertips, and the ankles were repeatedly rubbed by thin calluses, the pain and numbness traveled all the way from the spine to the scalp.

Gu Qichi bit his lip tightly with his white teeth, don't turn his head to hold back the pain, not letting himself make a sound.

His back was extremely tense, his neck bone was slightly protruding, and he had lost weight a lot due to hunger these days, his lines were clear and elegant, making him appear particularly fragile.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and needles could be heard in the room, only the sound of the two breathing one after another could be heard.

Bo Yu lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes cast a thin layer of shadow on his face, covering the darkness in his eyes that was as thick as ink.Gu Qichi couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly at all, he just hoped helplessly that the treatment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis would end soon.

Bo Yu didn't want to let go of him at all, the skin under his palm felt so good, like a piece of warm jade.Gu Qichi's ankles were slender, and when he put his hands on them, the slightly protruding hard knuckles touched his palms, and Bo Yu could even outline the shape of his feet.

It's terrible.

The tip of Bo Yu's tongue silently touched the side of his lower cheek, and his throat felt itchy unconsciously.

Time passed so long, Gu Qichi couldn't help but ask, "Bo Yu, are you alright?"

Only then did the man let go, and found a paper towel to wipe off all the remaining safflower oil.

After escaping from the shackles and regaining his freedom, Gu Qichi breathed a sigh of relief.

His legs were numb.

While Bo Yu was packing up the safflower oil, he stretched his legs and feet a little to relieve the itch like an ant bite.

Unexpectedly, the man with his back turned suddenly turned and happened to collide.

The big beauty looked at the neither awkward nor awkward position in front of her, and was rarely speechless.

Gu Qichi: ...

Gu Qichi: "Do you believe me when I say I didn't do it on purpose?"

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Gu Qichi: Do you believe it?

Bo Yu: I don't believe it

Bo Yu: Wife, you are just catching me

Gu Qichi: No, I did not