Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Asking for Mercy
Jiang Yuxia curled his fingers and pulled his hand back suddenly. What did this mean? Did Zhou Boye already know that he had regained consciousness?
“…”
He gritted his teeth and asked, "When did you find out?"
Zhou Boye slowly opened his eyes. "Don't I know what you look like?"
So you knew he was awake from the beginning?
Jiang Yuxia stood up and walked out, feeling so embarrassed that he wanted to jump off the building.
Zhou Boye quickly reached out and pulled him back. "Haha, be good, it's okay, it's okay. It's not worth jumping off a building over such a small matter."
Jiang Yuxia turned around and glared at him, her face and ears were all red, "Don't pull me!" She couldn't live any longer!
Zhou Boye tried to comfort him while suppressing a smile. He coughed several times, then put his arm around Jiang Yuxia's waist and buried his face in his sweatshirt. "I'm exhausted. I feel a little uncomfortable."
He was indeed feeling unwell, and his face looked unsightly. Jiang Yuxia pursed her lips and wanted to push him away, but after a moment's hesitation, she didn't reach out. She just teased, "You keep boasting about your good physique, but you can get a fever just by sleeping on the floor all night."
"Yeah." Zhou Boye said calmly, "After all, my age is there. After all, I'm a few years older than you. I'm old."
Jiang Yuxia: "..." You are so valuable in these two years.
"When you were little, I took care of you. Now that I'm old, you'll take care of me. How does it go? I raised you, and you'll take care of me when I'm old."
Zhou Boye said this in a low voice, and his words were ambiguous, as if the two would live together for the rest of their lives.
Jiang Yuxia's pupils trembled slightly and he lowered his eyes. Although he was still angry, his voice was a little softer: "Are you my father? I'm giving you an old age. Will you die if you don't take advantage of this?"
Zhou Boye laughed softly, "If you want to call me that."
Jiang Yuxia turned and looked at him, "Alright, Dad, to prevent you from really dying, I'll go get you some medicine right now."
"Click", the door of the room was closed.
Jiang Yuxia leaned against the door, thinking about what he had just said, his teeth gnashing on his lips until the taste of blood filled his entire mouth, then he turned and walked away.
After returning, Jiang Yuxia handed the medicine to Zhou Boye and thoughtfully poured him some warm water. "Take one pill and drink the granule."
After handing him the medicine, he walked to the window and said, "Sun Quan asked me to do a live broadcast later. I haven't shown up since that incident happened."
Zhou Boye nodded. "Which platform is it being broadcast on?"
Jiang Yuxia paused and looked at him suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"
Zhou Boye laughed angrily, "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Yuxia: "..."
It’s not his fault, Zhou Boye has a criminal record.
When he was in elementary school, the school held an activity to select a male representative from the first grade to appear on TV. He was chosen as a candidate because he was good-looking.
Then all the teachers and students in the school vote to select one. The voting method is also very simple. During the break, three people stand on the playground, and the classmates stick little red flowers on their backs. Whoever has the most red flowers wins.
Originally, this was a trivial matter, and it didn't matter whether he was selected or not. But Zhou, who was just in his middle school years at that time, was a middle school boy. Boye said that he couldn't lose anything, and patted his chest to reassure him that he would definitely win.
The way he won was that he used his own pocket money to order a small cart of roses and sent it to the school playground. When voting during physical exercise, Jiang Yuxia was surrounded by a "sea of flowers". Yes, he simply understood the little red flowers as "flowers".
He had forgotten what he did with the flowers afterwards, but he only knew that the legend of the ballot was still circulating in that primary school.
But at that age I didn’t feel ashamed. Instead, I thought it was so cool. My eyes were shining. Now when I think about it, it’s really unbearable to look at.
Jiang Yuxia tried the camera and confirmed that Zhou Boye could not be captured in the picture before opening the live broadcast room.
[Xia Xia! I must be seeing things, it’s really Xia Xia!!]
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
[My place is finally open! ! ]
It was Jiang Yuxia's first live broadcast, and he didn't know what to say, so he just smiled and said hello, "Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Yuxia."
"I just came up to let everyone know I'm safe. I'm fine, don't worry."
“…”
Jiang Yuxia paused after saying this, he was very stuck. Not only had he never done a live broadcast, he hadn't even seen anyone else do one. Sun Quan also wanted him to broadcast for at least half an hour. How was he supposed to chat when he was alone?
"How about we take a look at the barrage?"
[Wife, wife, wife! ]
【Husband! 】
【Xia Xia, I love you!!】
【awsl！ 】
Jiang Yuxia: “…” I really can’t see it at all.
He subconsciously looked at Zhou Boye for help.
Because they were afraid that Zhou Boye would be photographed, Jiang Yuxia deliberately sat opposite Zhou Boye.
【Who is Xia Xia looking at? 】
【Hahahaha, is this asking for help from the staff? 】
[This is so funny, Xia Xia, can you please chat about your daily life?]
Chat about daily life?
Jiang Yuxia: "Has everyone eaten yet?"
"Ha." Zhou Boye couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Yuxia immediately looked up at him. He also felt that his conversation was a bit stupid, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.
He covered the phone's microphone with his hand and said, "Cover your head with the quilt, go to sleep, and don't look at me."
Zhou Boye said happily: "Aren't you being a bit unreasonable?"
Because of the cold, his voice was a little more nasal, and he sounded a little lazier than before.
Jiang Yuxia pursed her lips. If it weren't for his illness, she really wanted to kick him out.
The live broadcast barrage paused strangely.
[Xia Xia doesn't know about the existence of Jingyin? ]
[Forgive the kid, it's his first live broadcast.]
[I really want to tell him that some mobile phones also have microphone holes on the sides or tops...]
[Xia Xia, this is not a phone call! ]
However, neither of them has discovered the problem yet.
Jiang Yuxia narrowed her eyes and threatened him, "Then don't look at me, and don't make any sound. If possible, please don't breathe."
"I'm a patient."
Zhou Boye smiled and leaned back. Seeing his look, he became playful. He touched his upper palate with the tip of his tongue and suddenly didn't want to be a human anymore.
His peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and the ruffian spirit that was originally suppressed by the suit emerged again. His voice was casual and lazy, and he smiled:
"Brother Xia Xia, please have mercy."
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