two by two

Chapter 19

It is said that Yu Enming, Qin Mo and his party were having a good time in Y City, and even though Song Zihua was lying on the King Size bed at home with a fever, he was also having a high fever.

Listening to the sound of ding ding dong dong in the kitchen outside the bedroom, the corners of Song Zihua's mouth almost reached his ears, his heart was full of honey, and he felt that it was really worth it.

As of three days ago, Song Zihua had already accompanied Du Chen.I have been working non-stop for more than a week, but even so, I pushed down two big announcements in order to spare time during the National Day

As a result, in the early hours of three days ago, Song Zihua finished the last announcement and planned to rush home to take a rest. The next day, he took Du Chen out for a trip at the beginning of the National Day, but suddenly collapsed at the door of his house. The agent who left was scared out of his wits, and hurriedly carried him into the house.

The manager's name was Chen Yue, he was Song Zihua's confidant, he knew more about Song Zihua than Song Zihua himself, so he called Yu Enming.

Yu Enming was chatting happily with Lin Beibei who was in the hospital at that time, and when he received the call, he rushed to Song Zihua's house angrily, took a look at Song Zihua, left without saying a word and went back to the hospital.

"I can't die, just call his family Du Chen for these things in the future."

So the hard-pressed manager Chen Yue turned the phone to Du Chen again.

In fact, Chen Yue was not very willing to make this call, he really didn't want to get involved in the matter of his own big star and his dear bamboo horse.

But now that it was an emergency and the company still had something to do, he was worried about leaving Song Zihua at home alone, so he still talked to Du Chen about the situation.

Du Chen hung up the phone without saying anything, and Chen Yue was so angry that he wanted to smash the phone on the face of someone who was unconscious due to high fever.So Chen Yue left angrily without looking back, letting that guy burn to death.

After the company finished working in the afternoon, Chen Yue felt that he had to go to see if Song Zihua had been burned to death, so he brought the porridge he bought to Song Zihua's apartment, and saw Du Fu sitting in the living room watching TV with a cold face. Chen.

Chen Yue felt that the corners of his mouth seemed to be cramping, otherwise why would he keep twitching? When he went to the room, he saw Song Zihua lying on the bed, still sleeping. There was half a glass of cold water and a box of antipyretics by the bedside, and a strip on his forehead. towel.

Chen Yue frowned, stepped forward to check Song Zihua's breath, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not tortured to death by the person outside.

After leaving the bedroom, he came to the dining room, put down the porridge, and said to Du Chen: "Eat some porridge first, wake up the person on the bed later, and let him eat some by the way, I'm going home first."

After Chen Yue finished speaking, he walked towards the door, walked two steps as if he remembered something, and looked back at Du Chen: "Also, remember to let him eat something before feeding him medicine next time, don't be on an empty stomach. You should wake him up first, he has been burning since early morning, and he probably hasn’t eaten anything, so it’s lucky that he didn’t die in your hands.” Chen Yue swore that he really didn’t mean to mock him, he just said it in a friendly manner Explain the facts.

After hearing this, Du Chen got up, took his coat and prepared to leave: "Then you stay and take care of him."

Seeing that the situation was not quite right, Chen Yue interrupted quickly: "No, I still have a wife and children to take care of, so do what you like, I'm leaving." After speaking, he disappeared.

Du Chen glanced at the direction of the bedroom upstairs, threw down the coat he had just picked up, sighed, and muttered softly: "Why didn't you burn to death?", but still carried the porridge left by Chen Yue towards the bedroom go.

Song Zihua really had a fever all day, only being woken up by Du Chen at noon and fell asleep after taking two antipyretics, and now being woken up again by Du Chen, Song Zihua felt his head was going to explode, the fever has not subsided, He was dizzy and uncomfortable as hell, but he still opened his eyes and got up, just because of Du Chen.

Du Chen saw him sitting up from the bed uncomfortably, and involuntarily slowed down his tone: "Let's get up and have some porridge first."

Although Song Zihua is so burned that his grandma's family doesn't know each other anymore, he still knows that it will be easier than usual to ask for a bargain while he is sick.

So he leaned against the head of the bed and said half-deadly: "Chenchen, my head hurts and I feel weak all over."

Du Chen gave Song Zihua a blank look, put down the porridge and was about to go out, Song Zihua quickly continued to pretend to be pitiful: "Chenchen, I've been hungry all day, so hungry."

"Then eat by yourself." Du Chen glared at Song Zihua viciously.

"But I'm really weak, I can't move at all." Song Zihua pretended to be wronged, but Du Chen left the bedroom without looking back.

Song Zihua watched Du Chen leave, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, he stared at the porridge on the bedside for a while, and when he was about to support himself, he saw Du Chen come back, and Song Zihua's eyes sparkled again.

Du Chen sat next to Song Zihua, picked up the porridge, took a spoonful of porridge from the kitchen just now, and brought it to Song Zihua's mouth: "Do you still have the strength to open your mouth?"

Song Zihua nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, I can open my mouth now." As soon as he finished speaking, he swallowed the porridge from his mouth in one gulp.

Now, this situation has been going on for three days, and Song Zihua's fever was almost gone when Yu Enming called to invite him and Du Chen to go out to play two days ago, but he still refused decisively in a voice that was about to die .

He thought it would be nice to live a two-person world with his Chenchen at home, so he continued to pretend to be dead for two days.

The result of pretending to be dead is that now Du Chen is sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking the juice that Song Zihua just fried for him, and Song Zihua is washing the bowls they just finished lunch in the kitchen.

Ever since Song Zihua had a fever the next morning, when Du Chen planned to make some breakfast but was successfully stopped by him, Song Zihua took the initiative to contract all the housework in the family.

Although Du Chen is excellent, it is only reflected in his talent, and his living ability is disabled at the ninth level.

Du Chen has been living in the school's own laboratory building, eats three meals at the school, and occasionally comes to Song Zihua's house.

In addition, Song Zihua would go to his place to help clean up from time to time, even if Song Zihua was filming outside for a long time, Chen Yue would send someone to take care of him, so Du Chen's life has never had any major problems.

Even so, Song Zihua still feels happy. He likes the feeling that Du Chen's life cannot be separated from him, and he also enjoys taking care of Du Chen himself.

After washing the dishes, Song Zihua came to the living room and sat beside Du Chen.Du Chen is very fair. He stays in the laboratory all the year round and rarely sees the sun, but Du Chen's skin is not pale. It may be that Song Zihua takes good care of him. Under the light, Song Zihua always feels that there is a layer of streamer shining on Du Chen's skin. .

I just drank the juice, and there are still some marks on the corners of my mouth. I am biting the straw in my mouth, watching TV, and taking a sip of the juice from time to time.This most ordinary picture made Song Zihua's heart agitated.

Sitting next to me is the person I have liked for 15 years, more than half of my life, the person I love to the bottom of my heart, now sitting so beautifully at the place closest to me, Song Zihua is inexplicably jealous.

Song Zihua called softly: "Chenchen."

Du Chen turned his head reflexively, but there was a warm touch on his lips...

The author has something to say:

The Long-lost Superstar and Professor Tsundere

Let me tell you, this is a parallel line of time. When Chen Yue called, Yu Enming and the others hadn't arrived at the starting point of the National Day, so I'm afraid you guys might misread the time.

Finally, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!