Raise you just to eat you

Recently, a famous actress is playing with her enchanting figure on TV to endorse a well-known brand of slimming tea. The exquisite figure looks really pleasing to the eye.

Su Yu hugged the quilt and watched the advertisement for a while. His idea was very simple, as soon as the show was over, he could go to sleep immediately.

Mu Qing raised his head and glanced at him, changed his position and continued to lie comfortably on the sofa, 5 minutes passed, but the damn commercial was still not finished, not to mention the program Mu Qing just mentioned.

Su Xiaoyu usually doesn't like watching TV very much. It may be because of his introverted personality since he was a child. He has never watched such noisy things. When he is idle and bored, he would rather sit quietly with a book in his arms. The kind of particularly obscure and profound books.

No matter what Mu Qing said, he has been with him for almost ten years, how could he not know such a little habit, and it's just such a good skill, the child has already started to struggle with his upper and lower eyelids.

The expression on the little face was dazed, and the hand holding the quilt was so weak that he could hardly use any strength. Mu Qing saw the timing, watching him slowly kowtow again, and suddenly turned the TV volume to to the max.

Mu Qing couldn't stand the commercial music that was about to pierce people's eardrums, let alone Su Xiaoyu who was always sleepy.

As if he had been frightened, the child's eyes widened and he took a step back. The quilt in his hand was also thrown out because of being too nervous. The expression that was still dazed just now is now completely awake. Typical The panic expression of being overwhelmed after being frightened.

"Xiaoyu." Mu Qing turned down his voice again, stood up and walked to his side: "My show is over, you can go to sleep, good night."

After speaking, she really walked past him.

A slight cool wind blows gently on his face, Su Yu turned his head as if he didn't understand the situation, just in time to see Mu Qing walking into the bedroom and closing the door.

Before the TV was turned off, the host's noisy voice kept filling his ears. Su Yu clenched his fists, walked to the sofa and picked up the quilt that he had thrown away just now.

The corner of the sofa seemed to be able to feel the temperature that Mu Qing left just now. The faint heat carried a little bit of his inherent familiarity. Su Yu lay on it wrapped in a quilt, but because of the cold, he shrunk into a small size. a bunch of.

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In the middle of the night, the empty living room was silent, only the wall clock on the wall was still ticking and turning the hands, and the pipes outside the window were whimpered by the howling north wind, which made people feel like wanting to go out just by sounding. trembling feeling.

The door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, the slight sound was not enough to wake up the sleeping boy, Mu Qing walked lightly to the side of the sofa, under the weak light, the child was tightly wrapped in the thin quilt, Only a pale little face was exposed, as cute as a silkworm baby.

An inaudible sigh escaped between the lips and teeth, Mu Qing bent down, and kissed his cold forehead lightly.

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The whole body was as soft as if trapped in a pile of cotton, and it was so comfortable that people wanted to groan. Su Yu opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling above his head in a daze.

About a minute later, his eyes widened suddenly, and he sat up straight from the bed. If he remembered correctly, he should have fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room yesterday, and he had an inexplicable relationship with Mu Qing. After a quarrel, why did you suddenly fall asleep on the bed?

The other half of the quilt room didn't look like someone had slept there, Su Yu lifted the quilt, took the clothes and put them on his body hastily.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a sputtering sound, which seemed to come from the kitchen. He wondered if Mu Qing was preparing breakfast, so Su Yu ran over and saw Mu Qing frying eggs in an apron .

The golden-yellow fried egg gave off bursts of seductive aroma under Mu Qing's skillful rolling. The child rubbed his flat belly and called out to him in a timid voice.

Mu Qing glanced back at him, and handed him the warmed milk next to him: "Go wash your face first, and you can eat later."

"……it is good!"

Unexpectedly, after the cold war, Mu Qing's attitude would be the same as usual. After the child was surprised, he couldn't help but relax, and took the milk with a smile on his face.

Seeing him so happy that even his back was jumping, Mu Qing shook his head and sighed, the smell of fried eggs was so delicious, he rubbed Cong's itchy nose just now, but finally couldn't hold it back , turned his head and sneezed loudly.

During breakfast, the atmosphere at the table was always weird. I thought Mu Qing was no longer angry, but now he didn't say a word to him, and he didn't even bother to give him a straight look, let alone the usual Urging him to drink milk.

The child pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and scratched the fried egg on the plate with a fork until it was unbearable to look at. Mu Qing, who was facing him, kept eating his own food with a blank expression, but his eye sockets and nose were always slightly suspenseful. Red, it looks like she has been crying.

Su Xiaoyu raised his head and took a closer look. During this period, Mu Qing seemed to be holding back the feeling of sneezing, and every time he rubbed his nose, his eye sockets would become more red.

The child put down the things in his hands, hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help asking: "Brother, you, don't you have a cold?"

This sentence can be regarded as officially breaking the awkward atmosphere that has been maintained all morning. Mu Qing twitched the tip of her red nose that had been rubbed, thinking about her body's reaction this morning, and then frowned helplessly. .

"Seems to be."

At this time, the voice of the speaker was already a bit nasal, waxy and inexplicably showing weakness. It sounded like Mu Qing, who had always been in a strong position, really didn't match at all.

Su Xiaoyu was also taken aback for a moment, even though he had lived with Mu Qing for so long, it was the first time he had seen such a frustrated expression on his face.

Thinking of the feeling of weakness in hands and feet, lightheadedness and nausea and dizziness that I usually feel when I have a cold, Mu Qing must be feeling very uncomfortable now.

Hastily pushed aside the stool and walked to Mu Qing: "Brother, brother, are you feeling bad? Do you have a fever? Have you already had a fever? What about your head? Do you feel dizzy? Is there any medicine at home? I'll get it for you." Find medicine!"

As he said that, he turned around anxiously to find medicine, Mu Qing grabbed his hand in time, seeing that he still wanted to struggle, he directly pulled his wrist and pulled him into his arms.

"Brother!" The child was a little anxious, and Mu Qing's face began to turn red. It seemed that the situation was getting worse.

Mu Qing shook her head, and buried her hot face on the child's neck: "It's okay, just sleep and you'll be fine, Xiaoyu, don't worry."

"But..." Su Yu was still in a hurry. Mu Qing's breath sprayed on his neck, and it was so hot that he couldn't help shivering. He put his arms around Mu Qing's shoulders, and his voice was a little choked.

"Brother, but you have a fever, it's all my fault, right? It's all my fault for being self-willed yesterday. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to sleep on the sofa in the middle of the night, and you wouldn't just get sick like this. It's all my fault, brother ..."

"Okay." Mu Qing smiled and kissed his forehead. The cold feeling made him unable to stop for a while longer. The child was about to cry, with tears in his eyes. It looks so pitiful and pitiful.

"Brother is a little dizzy, I won't go out to play today, okay, let me have a good sleep."

"...Mmm." Su Xiaoyu nodded hesitantly. Although he was still very worried, it was rare to see Mu Qing showing weakness, and he didn't know how to refuse for a while.

Just like that, no one cared about the mess on the dining table, Mu Qing might really not be able to hold on, she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow, and her breathing was a bit heavy because of the cold.

Su Yu lay obediently in his arms, and occasionally looked up to see his expression. He slept so comfortably last night, how could he still be in the mood to sleep now.

The two were hugging each other in unlined clothes, the child felt that the temperature on Mu Qing's body was too high, and the rhythmic exhalation was so hot that he almost couldn't find his original breathing frequency.

This inexplicable feeling of burning anxiety suddenly reminded him of the strange but exciting feeling that night, which made people have to eagerly pursue it, the pleasure...

He thought, that kind of feeling should be the pleasure in everyone's mouth, like but shy to face it, disgusted but not willing to really explore.

That feeling was brought to him by Mu Qing, as long as he thought of this, the inexplicable impulse in his chest would unconsciously surge up.

It's Mu Qing, it's Mu Qing, it's this person!

It was this person who took everything from me, the first defense, the first yearning, the first jealousy, the first discouragement, the first love...

Shouting these strange but inexplicably exciting emotions in his heart, Su Yu grasped the clothes on Mu Qing's chest, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

"I like, like you, bro..."

I like it, I like it, I am going crazy, I want to pursue it desperately, how can I have such an emotion that is so strong that people can't control it at all, I like him, I like him so much, it seems that as long as I hug like this, I don't have to go to him for the rest of my life Care about anything else, don't have to look at any scenery other than him.

In the quiet bedroom, Su Xiaoyu's low sobbing voice slowly subsided, the bright sunlight outside the window penetrated through the cracks in the curtains and gently sprinkled on the floor in the corner, everything seemed extremely peaceful and beautiful.

Perhaps feeling the cold dampness in her chest, Mu Qing frowned slightly in her sleep, and subconsciously hugged the warm body in her arms tightly.

"Xiaoyu..."

(At everyone's request, this double update... is on the shelf for support, my manuscript... this is a full one update and three thousand (tot))