Chapter 92 Illness
When Zhou Yang woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Over the years, because of Ge Wen's matter, it is no exaggeration to say that he has never had a full night's sleep in peace.
Lin Qiyuan also brought back an apology letter from Ge Wen's parents. The apology letter was very short and did not look very sincere. Zhou Yang didn't know whether the other party was sincere or was forced by Lin Qiyuan to write it, but that didn't matter anymore.
Now, he just wants to live his own life with Lin Qiyuan.
But before that, the accounts that need to be settled still need to be settled.
In the morning, Lin Qiyuan saw that Zhou Yang was sleeping soundly, so he did not wake him up. He went to the company first to deal with the things that had accumulated recently and the president's special assistant had not been able to complete.
Nearing noon, I went out to buy some fresh meat, eggs and vegetables, intending to make a big meal for Zhou Yang to nourish him. He has lost a lot of weight in the past two weeks.
Although her looks haven't diminished at all, it's still better to have some flesh on for her own happiness.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he immediately felt the low pressure in the house.
Zhou Yang had already gotten up. He was wearing a pair of slippers and sitting on the sofa with his arms folded. His eyes were half closed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was no expression on his face.
It's clearly a look of settling scores later.
Lin Qiyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he decided to take the initiative and apologize in order to seek forgiveness.
"Everything, I..."
"What did you do wrong?"
Lin Qiyuan thought, this is an opportunity given by Dongdan, I must perform well.
He was extremely nervous, even more cautious than he had ever been when negotiating a multi-million dollar contract. He tried to explain, "I made so many mistakes, I can't explain them all in one go."
Lin Qiyuan prided himself on being the best at observing people's expressions and words, but when he faced Zhou Yang, his mind went blank. He wanted to analyze his psychology, but he could never get it right.
Seeing that Zhou Yang's expression didn't change, he knew that this answer was not very satisfactory.
Sure enough, Zhou Yang immediately asked, "Let's cut to the chase and summarize. As the CEO of a listed company, you can't even give a basic summary, right?"
Zhou Yang was indeed still angry. Lin Qiyuan's throat tightened and he wanted to explain something, but he couldn't say it.
Zhou Yang had already thought of what he wanted to say, and had thought about it more thoroughly than he did, so why bother with it?
He turned and walked towards the bedroom.
Zhou Yang put down his arms and frowned angrily, what an idiot!
He was embarrassed and was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath when he saw Lin Qiyuan walk out with...
Washboard, durian, remote control, keyboard, scale.
Zhou Yang: “…”
"Yangyang, I was wrong. Don't get yourself into trouble by getting angry. Just punish me. Should I kneel on a washboard, keyboard, remote control, scale, or durian?"
Zhou Yang was stunned, thinking that Lin Qiyuan really understood a truth: walk in other people's paths and leave them with no way to go.
He had never been in the habit of corporal punishment, so he decided to try a different method of punishment.
"Write a self-criticism. Write down the mistakes you've made recently. Be sincere and concise. The more detailed the better. At least 10,000 words."
"ah?"
Zhou Yang stood up and brushed off the nonexistent dust on his pants. Seeing Lin Qiyuan was stunned, he added: "Handwritten. Also, I'm not well yet, so I'll sleep in the master bedroom. You can sleep in the second bedroom or the study!"
Lin Qiyuan: “…”
The problem is a bit serious.
Kneeling on a durian is a small matter, but sleeping in the study is a big matter. Lin Qiyuan hurried into the study and wrote 10,000 words in an attempt to gain Zhou Yang's forgiveness.
However, in the end, the self-criticism was not written, and I did not sleep in the study or the second bedroom.
Because Lin Qiyuan had a fever in the middle of the night.
Lin Qiyuan was as strong as an ox, but even a body made of iron could not withstand two weeks of lack of sleep and being caught in the rain for several hours.
He was concentrating on writing a self-criticism in his study. As he was writing, he felt exhausted and his whole body was hot. There happened to be a thermometer next to the desk. He took a quick test and the temperature immediately rose to 38.7℃.
Without any hesitation, he knocked on Zhou Yang's door with the thermometer in hand. After coming in, he held up the thermometer for Zhou Yang to see without saying a word.
Zhou Yang didn't believe it at first, thinking that Lin Qiyuan was playing some trick again. It wasn't until his hand touched his face and it was really hot that he started to take it seriously.
He urged Lin Qiyuan to go to the hospital, but Lin Qiyuan was very stubborn and refused to go. He was big and strong, so Zhou Yang couldn't drag him at all and had to let him fall on the bed in the master bedroom.
It is impossible not to reduce the fever. Someone refused to go to the hospital, so Zhou Yang could only use the most traditional physical method to help him reduce the temperature, wiping his body and forehead with a wet towel.
One night, Zhou Yang wiped Lin Qiyuan's body over and over again. Lin Qiyuan was in a daze, not knowing whether he was talking in his sleep or mumbling. Sometimes he asked, "Yangyang, why are you angry with me?", and sometimes he begged, "Yangyang, don't be angry with me."
After the temperature finally dropped and Lin Qiyuan calmed down, Zhou Yang was able to catch his breath and sit on the edge of the bed to rest for a while.
"Yangyang, why are you angry?"
Lin Qiyuan turned over, still muttering to himself.
Zhou Yang touched his face with his hand. Seeing that he didn't wake up, he began to talk to himself, as if answering a question. "I'm angry that you hid everything from me. You had countless opportunities to tell me about your social anxiety. You also secretly hid your trip to Country Y from me. Country Y is not your territory, so why were you running around like that? You forced me to write that apology letter. Do you know how dangerous it is to live in Beijing when Ge Wen's uncle's family has a relationship with him? I'm angry that you don't know how to take care of yourself. You don't eat or drink water, and you don't avoid the rain. Do you think your life is too long and don't want to live anymore?"
Zhou Yang became angrier and angrier as he spoke, his voice unconsciously getting louder and louder. He was so angry that he was about to stand up and kick Lin Qiyuan, but the culprit grabbed his arm.
Lin Qiyuan didn't fall asleep at all. He had been strong since he was a child. Although the fever this time was severe, it only made his head a little dizzy, but he didn't fall into a deep sleep.
He was trying to get some truth out of Zhou Yang, so he pretended to be dreaming and asked Zhou Yang over and over again.
Zhou Yang's heart knot is Ge Wen. He untied this knot, but found that Zhou Yang was still unhappy. He could see that Zhou Yang was angry, but the reason for his anger was definitely not as simple as he lied to him, so he wanted to find out.
As he listened to Zhou Yang scolding him, he finally understood Zhou Yang's intentions, but his heart felt even more sour.
He was angry only because he cared about him. He lied to him and told such a big lie, but that only accounted for a small part of his worry. He was only worried about his health and his safety. How could he bear to let go of such a Zhou?
"You've been awake all this time, and you're lying to me again? Lin Qiyuan, your uncle..."
Lin Qiyuan couldn't help it and sealed it with a kiss, so that Zhou Yang couldn't say anything anymore. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to clean up after what he said or did.
No, there's no way to clean it up now.
He grabbed Zhou Yang's lips, and used his tongue to conquer the city and entangle with the other's tongue. He urgently wanted to merge with his lover.
The long and passionate kiss made Zhou Yang's body soften into a puddle of water. The spring scene in the room was charming, harmonious and bright, and everything was just right.
A short separation is better than a new marriage, and a day without seeing each other feels like a long time. Lin Qiyuan is not a person who likes to play tricks, but the consequence of this time's prank is that Zhou Yang was also infected with a bad cold.
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