Sick beauty's daily routine

Chapter 15 I care, I care very much

Rolling is of course impossible.

Fu Yunye smiled and put the pillow back, "Don't make trouble."

Chao Li grunted and ignored him.

Fu Yunye started to coax people with a soft voice again, although he didn't know what he did wrong.

But he knew that coaxing was the right thing to do.

Chaoli was not really angry, he was amused after a few clicks.

Fu Yunye was about to lie down with his wet hair on his head.

"and many more."

Chaoli got out of bed and came back with the hair dryer.

"My hair is short, it will dry in a while, don't worry about it."

Fu Yunye waved his hands loudly.

He glared at Zhao Li, "No, you'll get headaches when you're old like this! Come here, I'll blow it up for you!"

"Who cares about old things, the most important thing is to enjoy the present moment."

Fu Yunye was full of fallacies and heresies.

"I care!"

Chaoli blurted out.

Fu Yunye was stunned for a moment.

An eerie silence spread between the two of them.

Chaoli didn't change his face, "Brother, I must care."

Fu Yunye plucked his hair again, BaN accepted the argument, "Okay."

He buried his face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Come on."

Chaoli sat sideways holding the hair dryer.

His fingers ran through Fu Yunye's stiff short hair.

There is the soft sound of a hair dryer.

Louder than this sound was his heartbeat.

Fu Yunye lay there unconsciously with his back facing him, the possessiveness in Chaoli's amber pupils was undisguised and completely released.

Seriously, shockingly.

Naked gaze down the broad back, upturned buttocks, slender and powerful legs...

Chao Li couldn't help but close his eyes to suppress the crazy thoughts.

"Chaoli, are you ready?"

Fu Yunye was urging.

Chao Li came back to his senses, "Well, soon."

Boys' hair is very short, just blow it and it will be dry.

Zhao Li retracted the hair dryer, her long eyelashes concealing the complicated emotions in her eyes.

Back to being a good friend again.

Fu Yunye turned around and patted the bed beside him, "Chaoli, come quickly, I'll warm you up."

Zhao Li lay down slowly, her thin body leaning against the warm heat source next to her.

Fu Yunye frowned, groping for Chaoli's hand in the bed.

"You are weak. When you recover, I will take you for a run."

"Forgive me."

The familiar drowsiness began to surge again, and Chaoli muttered in a daze.

Subconsciously leaning his head to the side.

Fu Yunye, who was still about to speak, suddenly paused, only to feel a body that was cold and warm, as delicate as jade pressed closer.

It was obviously not hot at all, but for some reason, it made his mouth dry.

Fu Yunye subconsciously wanted to stay away, but when he stretched out his hand, it turned into pulling him into his arms.

Brother's body is too cold, help him warm up, heal soon.

Fu Yunye convinced himself silently, touched the remote control, and turned off the light.

He turned slightly sideways, and looked down at the people around him in the dark.

Chao Li fell asleep so soundly that he fell asleep almost in the blink of an eye.

Her head was leaning on his shoulder, her eyelashes were drooping obediently, and her warm breath brushed against his shoulder.

Very crispy and numb.

A leg also suddenly pressed over.

Fu Yunye's face froze, and then he looked at Chaoli angrily and amusedly, but he was still reluctant to push him away.

The moonlight was like pearls, and it came in a little bit along the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Fu Yunye opened his eyes, counting the breaths of the young man beside him, his heart was peaceful and soft.

If his other brothers were sick, would he really be so concerned?Do you take care of it like this?

Even to sleep with a bed?

Even just thinking about it, he instantly got goosebumps and was extremely disgusted.

But Chaoli, why is it okay?

Fu Yunye's mind was in a mess, and it was the first time he thought about this issue so seriously.