Chapter 9 Hold Me

Zhou Yili walked into the bedroom with a sullen face, holding the person in his arms.

Not only did I have to feed him warm water and medicine, I also had to move this ancestor from the garden to the bedroom. It was just that he still remembered it.

Shen Jixing is afraid of cold.

This person has a very weak constitution. When the weather gets cold, he gets sick every other day.

In the past, Zhou Yili would always turn on the fireplace in the piano room to the maximum when he came.

There were small snowflakes outside the window and crackling wood branches burning in the fireplace. He sat on the carpet with his head propped up and his legs bent, as if he could watch him like this all day long.

"Stop playing dead, get up."

Zhou Yili threw the person onto the bed without any gentleness.

He turned around, opened the medicine box, and squeezed out two pills. "Take the medicine and then go to sleep."

The person on the bed was motionless.

The pale-faced man rubbed his cheek against the pillow but did not wake up.

Zhou Yili had no patience and threatened with the cup of water, "Hurry up, or I'll force you to drink if you don't wake up."

He is too noisy.

Shen Jixing opened his eyes drowsily, his cold features showing a rare dazed look.

He asked softly, "What do you want to drink?"

“…”

The thick eyelashes cast a light shadow, and the skin is thin, white and delicate.

Zhou Yili's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his tone was hoarse and cold, "Don't mess with me, I'll make you take medicine."

Shen Jixing's mind was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't actually hear what he was saying.

Take medicine.

He vaguely caught the two words, frowned slightly with some resistance, and finally opened his mouth quietly, "Yeah."

Zhou Yili: “?”

I'll fucking let you eat it yourself.

This man exudes dignity from head to toe. Come and serve me.

Zhou Yili was almost irritated by him.

Kneeling on one knee beside the bed, she leaned over and gently pried open his jaw, then put two pills into his mouth. He then turned around and reached for the water on the bedside table.

He turned back and was stunned. "Swallowed?"

Shen Jixing closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering softly, "Hmm."

Zhou Yili held the water cup and suddenly fell silent.

This medicine didn't have a layer of sugar coating on the outside, and the bitter taste still remained on his fingertips. He just swallowed it directly without the help of water?

No one asks for trouble.

The only possibility is that he is used to eating this way.

In more urgent situations, because there is no time to find water, you can only swallow the pills raw to relieve the pain.

Zhou Yili looked at his cool and peaceful sleeping face, feeling indescribable.

"What's the point of you trying so hard?"

"In the end, I can't even manage the people around me."

How can there be so many scandals overnight? Isn't justice sent from the sky always caused by the backstabbing of the people you trust the most?

There is a traitor around Shen Jixing.

"Stop arguing, Zhou Yili."

Shen Jixing felt that he was a little annoyed, "You go out, I want to sleep for a while..."

"You haven't slept enough after a whole day. Are you Sleeping Beauty?"

Zhou Yili said this but still got out of bed.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, so he turned around, picked him up, pushed aside his shaggy hair, and felt the temperature of his body.

"Awesome." Zhou Yili exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

After being in the wind for a while, I got a fever again.

“Are you a paper man?”

"How on earth have you survived all these years?"

The cold voice was almost filled with impatience and sneer, and Shen Jixing was disturbed by his noise.

She opened her cold, watery eyes and stared at him helplessly.

“…”

Zhou Yili pursed his lips coldly, put him back on the bed, and left the second bedroom without saying a word.

He searched all the medicines in the apartment and finally found some antipyretic medicine, but he was afraid that it would conflict with the stomach medicine he had just fed the patient and poison him.

Zhou Yili sat on the carpet with his legs bent, his back against the bed, and typed the obscure name of the medicine into the browser to look up its effects.

"Open your mouth."

Shen Jixing seemed to have been burnt to a pulp.

This guy is very well behaved when he is not sober. He opens his mouth when told to and eats anything you feed him. He frowns when he feels something bitter, but his brows relax when you give him some water.

Zhou Yili knelt on one leg on the ground and called him jokingly, "Shen Jixing."

No one answered.

The person on the bed closed her eyes, her long eyelashes cast beautiful shadows, her thin red lips were covered with a layer of water color, and the silver chain in the crook of her collarbone glowed slightly.

So dignified and beautiful that it doesn't look real.

Zhou Yili openly admired this face known as the Oriental Divine Face.

Although his IQ is not high, he has a good vision.

I fell in love with this face at first sight.

And got him.

"Do you think that everyone is as stupid as me and would be willing to keep a secret for you?"

Zhou Yili knew those things eight hundred years earlier than the trending searches, and he could pull this man down from the altar at any time.

Coercion, inducement, or at least locking him up, broke his clean, white wings.

He had ten thousand ways to destroy the Silent Star, but Zhou Yili did none of them, and had never even thought about it.

Maybe that's not his style.

That's too ugly.

…

"Brother, you're cooing at me again!!!"

As soon as Zhou Yili answered the phone, he was almost sent away by Xiao Mo's tenor.

He turned around and glanced at the person on the bed, but he was not awake.

"You are the only one with a loud voice, so you will sing the songs from now on?"

Zhou Yili closed the door of the second bedroom casually and walked downstairs with his long legs.

Xiao Mo felt very wronged, "My voice has always been so loud~"

His brother never had such a strong opinion before.

"You promised to send me the demo of your new album this afternoon, but you're not going to say it's still in your mind and you haven't recorded it yet?"

Zhou Yili walked down the stairs and said, "Don't ruin your brother's reputation. The recording has already been completed."

Xiao Mo was shocked: "Then you won't send it to me!!!"

He was surprised that his voice was even louder this time and he was going to be scolded again.

Unexpectedly, his brother said nothing this time. He just hummed lazily, "I forgot because I was busy. I'll post it now."

"What are you busy with?"

Xiao Mo felt something was strange.

His brother has a bad temper. You can say good things about him or bad things about him.

The worst time is when he is writing songs. He doesn't accept any activities or advertisements, and doesn't allow anyone to disturb him. He didn't even dare to send a message today, so why is he so busy?

"Take care of..." Zhou Yili pulled out a chair and paused, "Pet."

"Brother, do you have a pet?" Little Mo suddenly became excited. He was a caring citizen who had many stray cats and dogs at home. He asked with a smile, "What do you have?"

Zhou Yili held the mouse with his long fingers and slid it.

"Rebellious little white bird."

Xiao Mo: “?”

Xiao Mo doesn’t understand, but Xiao Mo understands.

"This is what it's like to raise a rebellious little animal. My cat at home is very fierce. He likes to hit me when he's bored..."

Zhou Yili curled his lower lip inexplicably.

Xiao Mo continued, "But sometimes he is very well behaved. When you scolded me and I cried, he would come over and rub against me, and I would think everything is fine."

There is a reason why Xiao Mo is scolded every day.

However, this time there was silence for a long time. When Xiao Mo wanted to speak to remind him, Zhou Yili's voice came over faintly.

"That's good."

After Zhou Yili finished exporting the file, he sent it to Xiao Mo.

His fingertips were blank for two seconds, and he sneered again, "He can't even rub against anyone."

Shen Jixing is a very cold and arrogant person.

Not to mention taking advantage of others, he would dislike anyone who took advantage of him.

Zhou Yili never expected that what he said casually would come true that evening.

There were thunder and lightning in the early morning, and the green plants in the garden were shaking.

Zhou Yili picked up the thin blanket on the swing and turned around to see the person lying on the bed in the second bedroom. He was lying alone and curled up, and it seemed that he had ascended to heaven.

He kicked the shell to the ground.

“…”

Zhou Yili put the blanket on his shoulders and felt that his temper was simply too damn good.

"You must die in my house, don't you?"

Wearing green leaves swaying in the wind, he stepped into the warm yellow light of the second bedroom.

He pulled the thin blanket off his shoulders and wrapped him up like a caterpillar.

He was thinking about how to tie a knot behind his back to prevent him from kicking and struggling in the middle of the night...

The person leaning on my shoulder suddenly moved.

Her thin arms under the white pajamas wrapped around his slender waist. She buried her whole body in his arms and rubbed his neck slowly.

"Cold...Hold me."

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Brother Zhou: Mo, I suddenly feel that everything is fine.