Chapter 222 Qingqing is the one who will spend her whole life with me

Yun Qingshi assured again: "I was too impatient this time. I will be more careful next time. Ahem, you know, I haven't been out much since the beginning of winter."

"Ahem, it's just a minor cold. It will be better soon after taking some medicine. Ahem, don't worry about me, okay?"

How could Xiao Jiwu not know this? He was just too concerned and couldn't bear to see the young man looking so weak and sick.

Xiao Jiwu then nodded slightly and gently stroked the boy's head: "Okay, you should stop talking, otherwise you will cough all the time."

He then sighed softly and said, "What should I do with you?"

Hearing this, Yun Qingshi responded without hesitation: "Just keep spoiling her, what else can I do, cough."

Xiao Jiwu was amused after all, and pinched the boy's cheek lovingly: "Okay~ I'll spoil you."

"Yeah." Yun Qingshi nodded hurriedly: "Ahem, Ah Wu, you finally smiled."

He also preferred to see Xiao Jiwu happy rather than worried about him.

Hearing the voice, Xiao Jiwu couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips again, and his eyebrows became softer.

Looking at the boy's sparkling eyes, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss Yun Qingshi's lips, and then put his forehead against the boy's.

Yun Qingshi was unable to dodge the kiss and suddenly became anxious: "Why did you kiss me? I'll pass the cold to you, cough cough."

Xiao Jiwu simply smoothed the boy's hair and responded softly, "Don't be afraid."

Yun Qingshi: ...

Whether you are afraid or not, you have already kissed me. It is too late to say anything now.

I just hope his cold this time is not a viral infection.

Yun Qingshi sighed helplessly, then patted the spot beside him and said, "Awu, you should come up and sleep too. It's already very late."

As he spoke, Yun Qingshi planned to move to the side to make room for Xiao Jiwu.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiwu grabbed Yun Qingshi's arm in time to stop the boy's movements: "Don't worry, your medicine is not ready yet."

He can only feel at ease after seeing the young man take the medicine.

Although Yun Qingshi disagreed with what he said, he also knew that Xiao Jiwu was too worried about him, so he just sat there and said, "Yeah."

When Zhao Mingde brought the warm water, Xiao Jiwu gently wrung out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the boy's hands and body.

This will also cool you down.

Yun Qingshi just watched Xiao Jiwu's actions obediently.

Then, as he watched, he couldn't help but ask, "Ahem, Awu, aren't you tired?"

It seemed like every time he was sick, Xiao Jiwu would do this, taking care of him without sleeping or resting.

It's like having endless patience.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiwu slowly wiped Yun Qingshi's face and put down the handkerchief with his other hand before answering in a serious and gentle voice:

"How can I be tired? Qingqing is the one who will spend her whole life with me, so of course I have to take good care of you."

"Besides, you are the baby I have waited twenty years for. I am just afraid that I can't take good care of you."

"If you are sick, I will worry. If you are sad, I will be sadder than you. Only when you are well and happy can I feel at ease."

Even Yun Qingshi, who had always been content with himself, was deeply moved when he heard this. This was probably because sick people tend to be more emotionally fragile.

In the past, only his family treated him like this, and now, there is also Xiao Jiwu...

Thinking of this, Yun Qingshi couldn't help but grab Xiao Jiwu's hand and gently hold it in his palm, then whispered: "Awu, ahem, I really want you to meet my family..."

He sincerely thought so because of his sexual orientation. His family has always been worried, especially his mother. Although she didn't say it and still encouraged him, she just hid her worries from him.

And Xiao Jiwu was so good to him, so they felt relieved after seeing Xiao Jiwu.

"This way, cough cough, they can rest assured, cough cough..."

But as he was talking, Yun Qingshi felt his nose getting very sore.

His eyes then turned red.

However, they would never know that he was living a good life now.

He felt sorry for his parents and his two brothers.

They had carefully protected him growing up, but all he gave them in return was a pain that he would probably never let go of in his life...

Xiao Jiwu immediately noticed the change in the boy's mood and said to Yun Qingshi while holding his hand: "Qingqing, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about it after you get better, okay? Let's not talk about it anymore..."

After hearing this, Yun Qingshi just shook his head with red eyes: "Awu, please let me speak, ahem, I want to say it now..."

The tears that had been hidden for so long finally overflowed from my eyes when I was vulnerable due to illness.

It’s okay if you don’t cry, you can try to hold it back.

But once the tears started, it was hard to stop.