After I was reborn, I acted like a spoiled brat

Chapter 227 Brother Ci Has a Fever, Take Care of Him

Brother Ci's tired nerves relaxed a lot, but he didn't relax completely, and still kept a little tense.

Brother Ci opened his eyes, his voice became even hoarse, "I can't drink...what should I do?"

Zhi Xiao looked at this bowl of ginger soup, he couldn't feed it with a spoon, and he couldn't breathe it through the tube, what else could he do?

Seeing Brother Ci like this, Zhi Xiao's brain became hot, and he took a big mouthful of ginger soup, which made Brother Ci stunned for a while.

Before Brother Ci could react, seeing him leaning over, the beautiful azure cat eyes filled his appearance, getting closer and closer.

Brother Ci's eyes widened, and he felt the ginger soup go down his throat.

Brother Ci's mind was muddled, and he didn't understand the situation in an instant. After a few seconds, he understood, and then became angry.

He managed to relax, but this little goblin stirred up the fire again, making him want to relax, and he couldn't relax.

"You... you bastard..." The anger showed on Brother Ci's face, but Xiao didn't seem to care, and took another sip of ginger soup to cross over again.

Brother Ci felt that the fire he had provoked was so intense that his heartbeat was abnormal.

There are demons clamoring in his mind to express his desire for monopoly, and the noise in his heart keeps stimulating his emotions, and he becomes more and more irritable.

So it showed directly on his face, reaching out and pushing him away forcefully.

Zhi Xiao backed away, stunned, "Brother Ci..."

"Little... little goblin! Wait... I'm done, I'm going to torture you! I'm going to destroy you!" Brother Ci said this aggressive sentence, staring at Zhi Xiao, as if he was a prey.

Zhi Xiao heard the meaning, and smiled provocatively, "Well, I'll wait."

"Damn!"

Brother Ci closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth turned up. He got a little response and suddenly felt relaxed.

After drinking the ginger soup and not taking the medicine, the whole person became more groggy and soon fell asleep.

Zhi Xiao touched his forehead, it was very hot, he didn't want to go to the hospital, so he had to go to the bathroom with a basin, put it on the chair, soak in water with a towel, wring it dry, and apply it on Brother Ci's forehead.

Then sit aside and watch.

Zhi Xiao felt that this was the first time to take care of Brother Ci who had a fever. He obviously felt flustered and had no experience in taking care of patients, but he found that he was very skilled in doing it.

Zhixiao quickly felt that he was used to taking care of his sick siblings in his hometown.

Zhi Xiao placed an order for antipyretics on his mobile phone, and it was delivered to his door a few minutes later. When he got the antipyretics, he saw how much he had taken, took them out and put them aside, and fed them to Brother Ci when he woke up.

Zhi Xiao watched him sleeping with his eyes closed from a close distance. He had seen him sleeping countless times, but he had never seen him falling asleep with a fever. His skin looked very white under the light, too white.

I remember the first time I saw Brother Ci, he was also so white, sickly white.

Looking at it carefully now, thinking of his rejection of the hospital, I began to guess what kind of disease he was sick before.

It doesn't feel like an ordinary disease.

Zhi Xiao stretched out his hand to hold Brother Ci's hand, and found that his hand was big, with slender fingers, well-defined joints, beautiful nails, a little long.

Ok?

Zhi Xiao noticed that there was a bit of black on his little finger, like nail polish residue.

I remember seeing Brother Ci's hands in the morning, the nails were clean, and there were no nails on the little finger.

Why is there now?

When did you have it?

Zhi Xiao wondered if he was too bored at home, so he dug out the nail polish and painted it for fun?

But there is no nail polish in his room.

Zhi Xiao touched the fingertips of his fingers, and felt some roughness, which was caused by labor, and it was there before, and it has always been there.

Brother Ci doesn't have a job, so how can there be traces of labor?

Zhi Xiao looked at Brother Ci's face, but didn't see anything, then looked into his ear, and was stunned.

Brother Ci has a scar on his ear. I saw it very clearly last time. Why does it feel a little lighter this time?

It seems to have painted something...

Zhi Xiao stretched out his hand to touch his ear, withdrew his hand, looked at the fingertips, there was a layer of powder on it, like concealer powder.

Brother Ci thinks the scars on his ears are ugly, so he finds out concealer powder and puts it on?

Zhi Xiao smelled the concealer powder, it was different, his concealer powder smelled good, and this concealer powder smelled different, like another brand.

Brother Ci has concealer powder in his room?

Zhi Xiao looked at the room, there was only a wardrobe, a desk, and the bed where Brother Ci was lying, nothing else.

There is nothing on the desk, I don’t know what is in the drawer, there is no lock, Zhi Xiao walked over and opened the drawer to take a look, there was nothing, it was empty.

Brother Ci has very few things, only his clothes in the closet.

Where did that concealer powder come from?

Zhi Xiao quickly remembered the Emperor's Garden, where his hometown must have these things.

He hasn't been to the Emperor's Court yet, so let's see what his room is like.

Zhi Xiao heard Brother Ci yell weakly, he couldn't hear clearly, walked over quickly and took off the towel on his forehead, put it in the basin to soak for a while, took it out and wrung it dry and put it on.

Then he listened carefully to what Brother Ci was yelling, and noticed that his hands were moving wildly. He reached out and was caught by him.

He clutched it tightly with his big hands, as if he had grabbed back what he had lost, so as not to let it be lost again.

"Xiao Xiao..."

He was calling Xiao Xiao.

Zhi Xiao is stiff, Xiao Xiao?If I remember correctly, it is the cat actor Xiao Xiao.

And... the cat actor was his previous life.

Film Emperor Gu was also his past life.

Which is the first life?

The first life is the cat actor?The second life is Gu Yingdi?

Zhi Xiao didn't dare to think about it, those memories were too messy, he couldn't distinguish the time order, and it would also affect his self as a Maoya person Zhi Xiao.

This matter has been unwilling to face until now, but Brother Ci said that he must face it.

Yes, I dare not face it now, but I cannot dare to face it forever.

Zhi Xiao was silent, watching Brother Ci calling Xiao Xiao, with a look of pain on his face, he didn't understand why he valued Mao Ying King so much more than people.

Zhi Xiao tried to assume his position and began to think.

If it were me, what kind of feelings would I have for the cat actor Xiao Xiao?

The owner's affection for the pet?

If it's a normal relationship, it's understandable.

But looking at Brother Ci's attitude, he felt that his feelings for the cat actor were abnormal.

No, Brother Ci is not that kind of person.

Brother Ci loves him very much now and likes to call him cute.

Zhi Xiao couldn't help thinking wildly, which made him feel very bad.

Just don't think about anything.

Brother Ci has a fever, so he must be taken good care of.

Zhi Xiao soaked the towel in water, applied it, and repeated it for a long time. Brother Ci's fever subsided a little, and he came up again.

"Brother Ci, wake up and take your medicine."

Brother Ci still didn't respond, Zhi Xiao pried open his mouth, stuffed a antipyretic, drank water and bowed his head to cross.

Brother Ci reacted and kissed back subconsciously.

Then fell into a deep sleep.

Zhi Xiao looked at the time, it was already early morning.

Continue to take care of him until his fever subsides.

Zhi Xiao yawned and was very sleepy, afraid that he would not be able to apply a towel to him when he fell asleep, so he washed his face to refresh himself.

Until it was almost four o'clock, Zhi Xiao touched Brother Ci's forehead, which felt a little hot.

I don't know how many degrees it is, so I took a thermometer and stuck it under his armpit. After a while, I took it out and checked it. It was 37.6, and the normal temperature is 37.2.

Okay, put a towel on him again, and the fever will subside after a while.

Zhi Xiao rubbed his eyes, he was so sleepy that he couldn't help but fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed.

In a daze, I had a dream.

I dreamed that I was standing in the rain from my perspective, and I saw a teenager sitting at the gate of the courtyard, and when I saw myself, I stood up and walked over.

Who is that young man?

Like Brother Ci, who is much younger than Brother Ci.

The young man led himself into the courtyard. He was exposed to too much rain and felt very cold all over his body, and soon developed a fever.

His face was flushed with fever, he lay on the bed groggy, and fell asleep.

I feel that a towel is placed on my forehead, and someone is taking care of me, taking care of me without sleep.

"Xiao Xiao..."

The boy yelled in his ear.

I responded and called out to him: "Xiaoci..."