Chapter 80: Destroy the World! It's Terrible
The sky at dusk looked as if it had been roasted by fire, with a burnt yellow color spreading all over.
The golden sunset covered the entire street, slid down the long pole of the street lamp, fell to the ground, and shattered the brightness all over the ground.
Zhu Yanshi turned out of the alley where his rental house was and spotted a shared electric bike on the opposite street. On his way to his destination villa, he stopped at a pharmacy to buy some fever-reducing patches and cold medicine.
The shared electric car was parked outside the villa area and could not be entered. Zhu Yanshi, holding the medicine in his hand, trotted to Building 5 in the dark night.
The orange sky gradually merged with the dark blue. The street lights along the street had been turned on, stretching the shadows of passersby very long.
Zhu Yanshi ran past one street light sign after another with standard posture and even breathing. When he stopped at the door of the villa, he lowered his head and stared at the time display on his mobile phone.
Fifteen minutes passed.
very good.
Today's exercise quota has been completed.
I can lie down for another half a month!
The young man supported himself on his knees, trying to calm his heavy breathing. When he stood up, the iron gate not far in front of him suddenly opened from the inside.
A nobleman in a black robe holding a white cat came out and happened to stand under the light of the street lamp at the door.
The skin is pale, the pupils are dull black, and the lips are a very light pink.
Like Count Dracula.
The kitten in his arms flapped its tail against the arm of the noble Earl again and again, opened its starry eyes, and meowed in the direction of Zhu Yanshi.
Zhu Yanshi stood up, walked over, and reached out to take the cat from the other man's arms, his fingertips brushing against the man's exposed wrist skin.
A piece of hot.
"No...you're so hot?"
Zhu Yanshi paused for a moment, still maintaining the posture of the back of his hand touching the other person's skin.
The two people's eyes met, and the light from the street lamp cast a shadow on the boy's cheek, while Fu Qi'an's pale cheek was covered in darkness.
He stared darkly at the place where Zhu Yanshi's skin touched his.
The surroundings were quiet, with only the sounds of breathing and the crisp chirping of insects in the flower beds in the distance.
Zhu Yanshi blinked, followed the other person's line of sight, and saw the backs of his and the man's hands touching.
He pulled it back as if he had been electrocuted, hugged the kitten, and smiled awkwardly.
"Sorry, sorry...I accidentally bumped into it..."
"I'll take a shower later..."
After the boy finished speaking, he wanted to take a few steps back to increase the distance between himself and the person in front of him.
Just as he took a step back, his arm was grabbed, and then a force carried him forward, and his forehead hit the man's chest.
Zhu Yanshi could clearly hear the man's accelerated heartbeat.
The furry ball in his arms was sandwiched between two bodies and couldn't bear the squeeze. It jumped out of Zhu Yanshi's arms, wagging its tail, and ran into the villa.
Children should not watch this kind of thing...
The scorching hot breath first fell on the side of his face, then moved down, like an ant crawling, sweeping across Zhu Yanshi's slender neck with a numbing feeling.
His breath traced the lines of blue veins on the neck, slowly moving down, tentatively brushing across the collarbone.
It felt like a fire had burned through.
The man's shoulders were very broad, and every inch of them were pressed tightly against each other, resonating with the frequency of the other's body tremors.
"Fu Qi'an?"
Zhu Yanshi called out tentatively, but the man leaning on his shoulder didn't move, but his breathing became heavier, hitting his earlobe.
"Fu Qi'an!"
The boy's tone was a little anxious. He wanted to push the person away, but all the strength of the other person was leaning on him, making it impossible for him to close the distance between them in an instant.
Being suppressed, his steps became unsteady and he took several steps back, his back hitting the wall next to the iron gate.
There was a hot hand on my back, and the touch was especially clear through the thin layer of fabric.
Stick it on the side of your waist.
"Are you really dizzy?"
Zhu Yanshi turned his head, wanting to check on the man leaning on his shoulder. The two people's hair was tightly entangled, their breaths were so close that they could even see the tiny hairs on each other's skin.
Fu Qi'an closed his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyelashes were clearly black and trembled with his breathing.
That touch of lip color becomes the finishing touch of this weak look, fragile and unattainable.
Fu Qian'an was actually conscious and could hear the boy's voice, but his eyelids felt like they weighed thousands of pounds and he couldn't open them. He tried many times, but only his eyelashes trembled slightly.
Even he himself did not expect that at the last moment before he fainted, he came out of the villa holding the ball of fur as if he had sensed something. When he pushed open the iron gate, he saw the young man standing in the light not far from the door.
My heart, which had been hanging high in the air, finally settled down.
No one will understand such complicated emotions.
People with a fever are always a little naive and childish. He impulsively posted a message on his Moments that was visible only to the two of them.
After 10 minutes, I regretted deleting it.
He opened the champagne halfway before anyone arrived. What if those two saw him and intercepted him on their way?
It was not until he saw the young man appear at the door that Fu Qi'an's forced consciousness gave up. When the other party approached, he stood there, unable to move.
Greedily breathing in the fragrance belonging to the boy that was getting closer and closer.
Even the cells in my body that were burning with heat were relaxing and dancing, throwing themselves into the ocean of green plums.
Everything went dark before my eyes, and all my strength was gone. When I was extremely vulnerable, if I got the thing I had been thinking about day and night for a while, I would not have any way to resist this temptation.
Fu Qi'an wanted to struggle and get up, but he searched his mind and still couldn't find any reason to pull away.
He is sick, he needs care, he needs love, lots and lots of love.
When he was feeling very happy, Fu Qian suddenly felt something pressing against his forehead, and he wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on.
Until the tip of his nose was touched and his breath brushed against his cheek.
!!!
There is a reason.
Fu Qian'an's eyelashes trembled violently. He wanted to verify whether what was happening in front of him was consistent with his imagination.
After trying for a long time, I could only vaguely open a crack in my vision. Through a layer of haze, I could vaguely see the pair of eyes that were so close to me.
No one will know the shock of that moment.
The high fever caused hallucinations in front of my eyes, things were distorted and blurry, and what I ran into directly were the dark pupils.
There is a whole galaxy inside, with dazzling starlight.
Zhu Yanshi used his forehead to confirm the man's fever again and confirmed that it was a high fever. He reached out to support the man leaning on him and put his hands into his trouser pockets.
Keeping her arms around the man's armpits, she raised her phone and dialed the emergency number.
"...someone fainted from a high fever..."
His posture was a bit funny. After finishing the call, he put the phone into his pocket. Zhu Yanshi looked up and saw a middle-aged couple walking on a small road not far away, standing there in a daze.
Her dark eyes stared straight at this side, and when she saw Zhu Yan's awkward smile, she turned and left, leaving behind the aunt's generous voice.
"Young people nowadays... go back and do it!"
"Standing in front of a broken courtyard wall can make me excited..."
“…”
Zhu Yanshi felt very wronged.
There was a big difference in height between him and Fu Qi'an. The other person was half a head taller than him and had a bigger frame than his, just like a large Samoyed pouncing on him.
Can't move at all.
A passerby gave Zhu Yanshi an idea. He could not greet the arriving ambulance in this posture.
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then let out a long breath.
"I'm sorry."
He exerted force with his feet and swept down Fu Qi'an's long legs.
The other person collapsed backwards weakly and almost fell into the lawn beside him. He was supported in time and sat down in the pit next to him.
The eyelashes trembled, trembled rapidly.
Zhu Yanshi lowered his head and took out a fever-reducing patch from his belt. He tore open the outer packaging and vaguely heard the man's hoarse and low voice.
Zhu Yanshi blinked, slapped the fever-reducing patch on the other person's forehead, and moved closer.
"What?"
“Dirty… so dirty!”
Fu Qi'an roared with his last breath.
Zhu Yanshi curled his lips, ignored the other party's impotent rage, and lowered his head to search in the bag again.
"Your body is too hot right now... I don't dare to give you any medicine... Just hold on a little longer."
Talkative.
He seems to be indifferent and not even in a high mood, but everyone who knows him knows that Zhu Yanshi has this problem.
I start talking when I'm nervous.
Chatter.
"If you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible..."
"What's the point of dragging it out like this?"
"If you hadn't come today, who would have taken your body?"
"My words may be a little blunt, but I don't mean to curse you... Tsk... Pah! Pah! Pah!"
He repeatedly took the medicine box out of the plastic bag, looked at the instructions printed on the back of the box under the light of the street lamp next to him, and then put it back into the plastic bag after reading it.
After saying a few words, he fell silent, took out the thing again and looked at it.
Fu Qi'an was devastated.
He could accept that Zhu Yanshi's body might not be very clean, but that didn't mean his mysophobia was really cured and he could accept any dirty dirt pit on the roadside.
The person next to me was chattering and mumbling, and not a single good word came out of his mouth.
Stupid and stupid.
Fu Qi'an thought vaguely.
How is this not a thrill?
The dead must be revived...
A miracle cure that gets twice the result with half the effort!
The ambulance arrived quickly, and Zhu Yanshi felt a little relieved after Fu Qi'an was carried into the car on a stretcher.
On the way to the hospital, the doctor performed some first aid measures to ensure that the boy was not in any danger of life, and then he smiled to ease the boy's tense mood.
"Shall I teach you some first aid?"
"…OK."
Zhu Yanshi glanced at Fu Qian'an who was already on IV drip and licked his lips.
"I'm in good health. When I'm sick, I just take a couple of fever-reducing pills and get some sleep, and I'll be fine... Is he really okay?"
The boy asked cautiously, and although his voice was very low, the space in the car was so small that Fu Qi'an could hear it clearly.
It would be fine if I was completely unconscious, out of sight, out of mind. But I was half asleep and half awake, and I heard everything I should and shouldn't have heard.
The other party's meaning couldn't be clearer.
But I still have to deal a heavy blow.
"He seems a little weak..."
Fu Qi'an was about to pull out the needle and stand up, his blood pressure almost reaching the ceiling, when he was interrupted by the ringing of the cell phone next to him.
Then the young man's calm, even indifferent and ruthless voice floated in the carriage.
“…I’m here with Fu Qi’an…”
"You don't have to wait for me today, Yuan Qing."
"he?"
"He fainted from illness... Well, I think he's not feeling well..."
Fu Qi'an: "..."
Destroy this terrible world! !
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