Sick beauty's daily routine

Chapter 43 One teasing trick every day, compare who is more teasing!

Of course Fu Yunye would not be grateful.

How could he be thankful?

What he hated most in his life was that the young man didn't cherish his health.

But now, Chao Li is so bold that he doesn't take his own life seriously.

If something really happens...

Fu Yunye's eyes darkened, and he tried his best to suppress the huge panic in his heart.

His knuckle fingers tied the pendant patiently, and he whispered into the boy's ear.

"When you get better, we'll figure it out."

Chao Li was stunned for a moment, and his raised gaze collided with Fu Yunye's dark eyes.

At that moment, Zhao Li suddenly understood the thousands of words that were not spoken.

With a soft nasal voice, he called out in a low voice.

"Yunye..."

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about, Ah Li is our benefactor of the Fu family!"

Bai Wanrong saw that the atmosphere between the two was getting sticky again, so she hurriedly interrupted.

She bent down and took Chaoli's hand enthusiastically.

"A Li, quickly tell Auntie, what happened yesterday? Was it really a wild animal attack?"

"Auntie, it's so dark at night, I saw a black figure rushing towards me, and I subconsciously blocked it. As for what it was, I really didn't see clearly."

Chao Li's words were sincere, and his brows and eyes were full of sincerity.

Bai Wanrong straightened up slowly, her smile faded.

"Is that so..."

Fu Jiahuan frowned, and repeated it slowly.

"Wildlife attack?"

He pondered.

"This matter is quite serious and must be thoroughly investigated. Otherwise, once it opens, the consequences will be disastrous."

He took a step forward, bent down, and looked at Chao Li kindly.

"This brave classmate Chaoli, thank you! Just take good care of your injuries, and we will take care of everything. You don't have to worry about anything."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Chaoli's voice was soft and waxy.

Fu Jiahuan's eyes softened, and he raised his hand subconsciously to touch the boy's hair.

It was only at the last moment that he held back abruptly.

The corner of his mouth raised, and he responded hastily.

"Okay, that's great..."

What a child!

Fu Jiahuan straightened up and patted his son's shoulder lightly.

"You must be responsible for taking care of Chaoli."

Before the words finished, Bai Wanrong quickly answered.

"Will Yunye take care of people? He himself was taken care of by others. What if he is tormented by Ah Li again, he will be ruined. I will hire a nurse to take care of him all the way..."

"mom."

Fu Yunye's voice was flat, and he turned his head slightly.

"I can only take care of Chaoli. He hates being touched by others, so you don't have to worry about it."

Chao Li lowered his brows slightly, and smiled lightly upon hearing this.

Bai Wanrong choked for a moment, and forced the corners of her lips to curl up.

"That's it... Then there are Qingqing and the others, Yunye, you shout together..."

"mom!"

Fu Yunye frowned slightly, and directly interrupted Bai Wanrong.

"Don't worry about it, go back and rest."

"Yes, Yunye is already so big, he will arrange these things. Go, go back."

Fu Jiahuan dragged his wife out.

Bai Wanrong turned her head three times at each step, her face full of worry.

She always subconsciously wants to prevent the chance of two people staying together.

However, there is really no reason.

She sighed, reluctantly stepped on her high heels and left.

The ward was quiet again.

Chaoli lay obediently on the pillow, looking at people with wet eyelashes.

"Yunye, you finished hanging the bottle of water, I'll call you..."

Before his outstretched hand touched the bedside bell, Fu Yunye simply and roughly pulled out the needle directly.

Picking up a cotton swab and casually pressing the back of his hand, he bent down.

"Are you thirsty?"

Chao Li pursed his lips, his skin was peeling.

"thirsty…"

He answered obediently.

Fu Yunye slowly evoked a smile, but his eyes were still dark.

"Oh, the doctor said to fast for 12 hours, be thirsty!"

"........."

Chao Li pouted.

"You are so bad."

"Really? Is this broken?"

Fu Yunye smiled meaningfully.

"And worse."

He straightened his arms, picked up a glass of water, and changed to a low stool.

Sitting opposite Chaoli, drinking water slowly.

Drink and admire.

"Well, this is really sweet."

Chaoli, "..."

He bit his lip and watched the performance of the person in front of him seriously, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

"do not move."

Chaoli's voice was slightly hoarse, Fu Yunye was taken aback, the cup rested on his lips.

Chao Li raised his hand with difficulty and hummed softly.

"I can't reach it, you come closer to me."

Fu Yunye subconsciously leaned forward for a while, pointed at his weak hand and caressed his lips unexpectedly.

The teenager's fingertips were pale, and his movements were soft and slow.

He gently hooked the corner of the lips of the man in front of him with his thumb.

There were still slight water stains left there.

The smile in Chaoli's eyes deepened, and he slowly swiped across the water stain.

In front of Fu Yunye, he raised that watery finger.

He stuck out his soft tongue and licked it lightly.

The voice was sticky and greasy, as if she was acting like a baby.

"Yunye, I also drank your water..."

With a "boom", the weeds in Fu Yunye's heart started to burn again.

But this time he didn't run.

Instead, she looked at the young man steadily, and in front of him, picked up the cup and took another sip of water.

"Gudu" swallowed.

There is a glint of water on the lips.

He sat forward and looked at Chao Li with deep eyes.

"Still thirsty?"

"........."

The smile on the lips widens, and the light-colored pupils are full of spring.

He stretched out his hand again, "Thirsty!"

This time, before the boy could speak, Fu Yunye impatiently brought his lips to that finger.

Chao Li was taken aback for a moment, feeling numb in his heart.

He suppressed his smile and rubbed slowly with his thumbs, inch by inch, his eyes were deep and deep.

Between the two, the temperature gradually increased, and the atmosphere reached a critical point...

Sudden.

The door was pushed open at once.

"Chaoli!"

Zhao Yunchuan shouted loudly, "I'll come and see..."

When he took a closer look at what was going on in the room, his face turned red, he turned around and left, as if someone was chasing him.

He closed the door with a "bang" and blocked the rest of the friends who wanted to come in.

"Don't go in, Chaoli is asleep."

"Wait and see again, let's go, let's go together! Hurry up!"

.........

In the room.

Fu Yunye and Chaoli looked at each other.

They laughed together.

The laughter involved the wound, and Chaoli couldn't help crying out in pain.

"It hurts... hiss..."

"You, slow down..."

Fu Yunye was so helpless, he turned around and took a cotton swab again, and dipped it in the water in the cup.

Carefully apply it bit by bit on the pale lips of the young man.

His eyes were deep and gentle.

Chao Li stared blankly.

"You know what? I'm angry."

Fu Yunye's voice was very calm. He took back the cotton swab and looked directly at the boy.

The strength of the anesthetic faded away slowly, and Chaoli's back was itchy and painful. He lay on the pillow and tried his best to endure it.

"I'd rather die myself than see you suffer such serious injuries."

Sitting on the stool, Fu Yunye noticed the boy's pain, and wanted to raise his hand to comfort him, but he didn't know where to put his hand.

"Yunye, I see..."

His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was acting like a baby.

"No, you don't know."

Fu Yunye closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.

He still couldn't get out of the huge panic when the teenager had the surgery just now.

"Chaoli, if there is another time, you just take care of yourself."

"Otherwise, even if I survive, I won't be able to survive."

Fu Yunye's voice was low and deep, with a fragility and tremor rarely seen in a century.

Chaoli panicked.

"Yunye, I know. I will never do this again."

Fu Yunye closed his eyes for a long time, after the palpitations eased, he opened them slowly.

"Ah."

He stood up and rang the call bell.

"Is it starting to hurt? I'm calling the doctor."

.........

Chaoli has a very sensitive constitution, and his tolerance for pain is very low.

But because he was used to carrying it by himself since he was a child, he always endured it and didn't say anything.

It wasn't until he met Fu Yunye that he knew what the words "be proud of being favored" meant.

I always start whining and moaning when I get a little sick, just to make that person hurt me more.

But this time it really hurt, but he didn't dare to scream at all.

The doctor came and gave him another painkiller injection.

But it didn't help at all.

Once the anesthetic wears off, the pain, along with the bones, is twisted into the internal organs and lungs.

Within minutes, he was drenched in sweat.

in the dark.

The two beds are side by side.

Fu Yunye was sleeping next to him, Chaoli buried his head in the pillow, biting the pillow towel tightly with his canine teeth.

Even though the bedding was wet with cold sweat, he didn't say a word.

"Chaoli..."

Fu Yunye was physically and mentally exhausted, and fell asleep in a daze.

But he always felt that the breath of the person next to him was not right. He struggled to wake up and raised his hand to touch it.

"It's okay, you go to sleep."

Chaoli blocked Fu Yunye's hand and held it in his palm.

He rubbed his forehead against the pillow again, wiping off the cold sweat from his head.

Then he put the hand in the palm of his hand on his warm forehead.

"Look, I'm fine..."

Fu Yunye moved his fingers and touched the young man's wet hair.

"It hurts?"

His voice was low and deep, with a hazy sleepiness.

With a sigh in his heart, he quickly shook his head.

"Do not…"

Fu Yunye was silent for a moment, then sighed.

He turned sideways, leaned in, and breathed against the boy.

"I'll go to the doctor and see if I can use something else..."

"Yunye, no need, I really don't feel pain."

"I heard people say that people who take too many painkillers will become stupid. After all, I am the first in the grade, and there are so many people attending the teacher's small class. What should I do if I am stupid?"

Chaoli refused to turn on the light, he gritted his teeth, pretending to be relaxed.

Fu Yunye stroked the boy's hair with his fingers.

When he opened his eyes, he could only hear his own heartbeat that was about to break.

"Chaoli, do you know the consequences of lying?"

Fu Yunye asked back abruptly, and Chaoli was taken aback.

He felt his slender fingers caressing his nose.

"Beware of turning into Pinocchio."

In the darkness, Fu Yunye got up and held the boy half in his arms.

"Hey, you can always tell me the truth, it hurts, doesn't it?"

night, very quiet.

In order to prevent Fu Yunye's mother from being able to separate the two of them, Chaoli resorted to such means, which almost cost him half his life.

He has no regrets.

But being asked so gently by the person I like.

But he couldn't help it anymore.

Eyelashes get wet quickly.

"Um…"

He raised his hand and grabbed Fu Yunye's clothes.

"Yunye, I really hurt..."

Fu Yunye's fingers were tight and tight, as if his heart was tightly held by a big hand, he could hardly breathe due to the pain.

If someone turned on the light at this time, they would find that Fu Yunye's face was as pale as Chao Li's.

Fu Yunye felt extremely distressed, feeling the weak breath of the person in his arms.

He couldn't help lowering his head...

In the darkness, there was a sudden soft touch on Chaoli's sweaty forehead.

Accompanied by warm breath.

Chao Li took a breath.

Fu Yunye, he...he...

The inward beating began to become frantic.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and almost instantly forgot the pain in his back.

"Yunye, you..."

"Ah."

Fu Yunye hummed lightly.

He lowered his head again, and touched the boy's forehead with his lips.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Chao Li closes his eyes.

It was as if seeing a meteor shower land again.

My heart is moist and soft.

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"It really doesn't hurt anymore..."

He murmured silently.

Close your eyes, tears filled your eyelashes.