perfect lover

Chapter 34

Zheng Hao went home and walked into the kitchen to find that the porridge in the pot hadn't been touched at all, and then he walked into Xiang Wei's bedroom, and he saw Xiang Wei curled up on the bed, his face was very ugly.

"Xiang Wei, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Haomo's pajamas were all damp, and he must have sweated a lot.

Xiang Wei struggled to open his eyes, "It's you..."

"What's wrong with you! Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Stomach pain... dizziness..."

"That's not okay, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Zheng Hao just wanted to help Xiang Wei up, but he stopped him.

"No! I'm not going to the hospital..."

"No! You have to go! What if you are seriously ill!"

"I...in the drawer...in..."

"What drawer? What did you say?"

"In the phone book... there is my personal doctor... phone number."

Zheng Hao let go of Xiang Wei and opened the drawer. There was a phone book in it. He found a phone number of a doctor surnamed Liu in it. After calling, the other party said he would come right away.

Zheng Hao put down the phone and turned back to Xiang Wei, "Xiang Wei, you... let me change your clothes first, so that you will catch a cold."

Xiang Wei still hugged his stomach silently, Zheng Hao thought he agreed, so he turned around and took out new pajamas from the cabinet.

Zheng Hao stood in front of Xiang Wei holding his clothes and stopped suddenly. Xiang Wei's clothes became very close-fitting due to sweating, and Xiang Wei's good figure could be seen at a glance.

Zheng Hao shook his head again, "What am I thinking!"

Then Zheng Hao began to change his clothes. For a gay, changing clothes for a handsome guy with a good figure and face is simply too tortured.

Zheng Hao tried not to look at him, telling himself all the time that he was just changing clothes.

When Zheng Hao finished changing his clothes, his face was already blushing as if dripping blood.

At this time the doorbell rang, and Zheng Hao rushed towards the door like a freed slave.

When Dr. Liu arrived, he immediately checked Xiang Wei. It turned out that Xiang Wei had a stomach problem. Dr. Liu also asked Xiang Wei to go to the hospital, but Xiang Wei refused to go. In the end, Dr. Liu and Zheng Hao had nothing to do. Dr. Liu Xiang Wei was given medicine and a drip.

"Thank you, Dr. Liu." Zheng Hao said as he sent Dr. Liu to the door.

Dr. Liu looked at the wine bottle on the table dissatisfied and said, "Why do you let him drink because he has a bad stomach!"

"..." Zheng Hao lowered his head and didn't speak. How can he explain this? The matter between him and An Ruomei is still private after all, so it's not good to say it.

"You watch him, if he's not feeling well he has to go to the hospital."

"Oh, I see."

Zheng Hao sent Dr. Liu back to Xiang Wei, and he found that Xiang Wei had woken up.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

"..." Xiang Wei stared at Zheng Hao closely, making Zheng Hao's heart shudder. He didn't seem to have done anything to apologize to him.

"You...you talk, is there any discomfort? If you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly, gastric ulcer is not a joke, it will kill people. "

"..." Xiang Wei still stared at Zheng Hao without speaking.

Zheng Hao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiang Wei's eyes, "Speak up! If you don't speak again, I will treat you as uncomfortable, and I have to call 120."

"Zheng Hao." Xiang Wei finally spoke, his eyes never leaving Zheng Hao's face.

"what happened to you?"

"I... I suddenly remembered... something."

"what's up?"

Xiang Wei remembered that when he was in school, he was sick once, and Zheng Hao took care of him like he is now. He was really a little fuzzy about that memory, and he even wondered if he really fell in love with Zheng at that time. good.

"........."

"Why don't you talk again!" Zheng Hao was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. This person obviously has a stomach problem, so why does he seem to be insane now!

Xiang Wei looked at the hanging bottle next to him, "When will this injection last?"

Zheng looked at his phone, "Dr. Liu said just now that the injection should not be given too quickly, and it will probably take two and a half hours."

"Is there anything else besides this bottle of medicine?"

"There is one more bottle, I'll change it for you when this is finished."

"How long is that bottle?"

"It's more than two hours. Why are you asking this? Do you have something to do?"

Xiang Wei ignored Zheng Hao's question and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost seven o'clock, what are you doing?"

"It's okay." Xiang Wei tugged on the quilt and closed his eyes before falling asleep, regardless of Zheng Hao who was standing aside with question marks.

"what's the situation?"

Xiang Wei didn't know how long he had been asleep when he was suddenly called up.

"What are you doing?" Xiang Wei opened his eyes and saw Zheng Hao standing in front of his bed with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Come on, drink this porridge, take the medicine after drinking, and go to sleep again."

Xiang Wei glanced at the bottle, he found that the medicine had been changed, "Yes."

"So obedient?" Zheng Hao didn't expect him to be so obedient, he helped Xiang Wei and put the porridge into his mouth mouthful, Xiang Wei has been very obedient during this time.

After Xiang Wei finished taking the medicine, he lay down silently and continued to sleep, without even looking at Zheng Hao, and didn’t even say thank you, Zheng Hao didn’t bother with him, he just thought that Xiang Wei was sick and broke up in a bad mood So I don't want to talk.

Then Zheng Hao sat by the bed again and looked at Xiang Wei's hanging bottle.

When Xiang Wei woke up the next day, the first thing he saw was the hair ring on top of Zheng Hao's head. He stretched out his index finger and tapped on the center of the hair ring. Xiang Wei felt Zheng Hao's scalp with his fingertips, it was very soft.

Xiang Wei pressed a few times and felt it was not enough, so he stretched out five fingers and stroked Zheng Hao's head. His hair was very soft and comfortable to touch.

Xiang Wei touched it for a while, withdrew his hand and smelled it, a scent of mint slowly wafted from his hand, and Xiang Wei felt much refreshed when he smelled it.

Xiang Wei gently parted his somewhat messy bangs, revealing a beautiful little face, Zheng Hao's face was a little pale, and there was a layer of light dark circles under his eyes, obviously he didn't sleep well.

Xiang Wei raised his other hand, the bottle was finished and the needle was pulled out.

Xiang Wei put his hand on Zheng Hao's eyebrows, and stroked his thumbs along the direction of the eyebrows, the movements were more gentle than before.

"Xiao Hao..."

When Zheng Hao woke up, he found that he was lying on Xiang Wei's bed, and Xiang Wei was gone.

Zheng Hao sat up and took a breath, "Where are you? Am I dreaming? Xiang Wei is not sick at all! It's not right, if everything is a dream, then why am I in his bed?"

Zheng Hao pondered for a long time to get ready, when Xiang Wei came in with a bowl in his hand, Zheng Hao who was far away could smell the smell, it should be instant noodles.

Xiang Wei came over, "You are up, you are hungry, eat something."

"Are you... all right? Are you sick? Don't you feel any discomfort?"

"I'm fine, you can eat something." Xiang Wei handed the noodles in his hand to Zheng Hao and said.

Zheng Hao was surprised and said, "You did it?"

"Well, I can only make instant noodles, so you can just make it!"

Zheng Hao took the bowl, "Thank you...thank you...have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten it. I've eaten all the porridge you left over from yesterday."

"Oh..." Zheng Hao picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat when he found that Xiang Wei had been staring at him, "You want to watch me eat?"

"Can't you?"

"Okay, okay..." Zheng Hao took a sip of the soup with the bowl, and suddenly felt his stomach warm up.

"You were the one who took care of me last night, right?"

"Do you have anyone else here?"

"Thank you."

"Ok?"

"Thank you for taking care of me last night."

Zheng Hao swallowed the noodles in his mouth and smirked twice, "I'm not used to you being so polite."

Seeing Zheng Hao's smiling face, Xiang Wei unconsciously followed suit. He stretched out his hand to help him wipe off the grease from the corner of his mouth, "Don't laugh when you eat."

Zheng Hao stopped smiling because of Xiang Wei's action, and even froze his whole face.

"........."

"What are you doing in a daze? Go ahead and eat, it will be cold in a while."

"Oh...you..." Zheng Hao lowered his head, he felt that the place Xiang Wei touched just now was very hot, and then it gradually spread on his face, "You...have you eaten?"

"You asked that question just now."

"Is it? Maybe I'm sleepy."

Xiang Wei frowned slightly, and he stretched out his hand to gently pinch Zheng Hao's nose, "Why are you so stupid?"

"Don't pinch my nose!"

"Can't I pinch it?"

Zheng Hao put the bowl aside and grabbed Xiang Wei's hand and shouted, "What are you doing! Let go!"

Xiang Wei leaned closer to Zheng Hao's face, with a rare pampering tone: "Your little nose is so awkward, it's useless if you don't pinch it."

"you……"

"........."

After Xiang Wei finished speaking, both of them were stunned, because such a scene happened between them before. At that time, they were still young and there were many things they didn't understand.

"what did you just say?"

Xiang Wei let him go, "What did I just say?"

"you say……"

At this time, Zheng Hao's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be a text message from Meng Qijun.

Xiang Wei stretched his neck to look at Zheng Hao's phone, "Who is it?"

"It's the person you introduced to me last time."

"what did he say?"

I don't know if it was Zheng Hao's illusion, but he always felt that Xiang Wei's tone seemed to be interrogating the prisoner.

"He asked me how I was thinking."

"Considering what?"

"Think about dating him."

"You've only met a few times and you're thinking about dating?" Xiang Wei snatched Zheng Hao's phone and looked at the content on it. He felt that the words on it became more and more glaring?

"Even if I agree to him, it's just a try, it's not considered a formal relationship."

"What's not official! You agreed and you dated! Is this thing formal or not? Can you stop being so funny?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm seriously considering this matter!" Zheng Hao said while grabbing back his hand and glaring at Xiang Wei.

"Are you seriously considering this?"

"That's right." Zheng Hao looked down at the text message and began to recall Meng Qijun. There was nothing wrong with him except that he was a bit of a clean freak, "Hey? Tell me more about it."

Xiang Wei sneered: "Heh, him? What's wrong?"

"Didn't you say it was good? Why did you change your mouth again?"

"Can not be done?"

"Okay! You can say whatever you want! You are the boss! What you say is the truth!" Zheng Hao found that Xiang Wei was exuding a rascal aura.

"Tsk! How did you and him progress so quickly?"

"Should I agree to him? I'm a little confused..." Zheng Hao cast a questioning look at Xiang Wei, but the latter refused to accept it.

"Look at me! This is your business, you can do whatever you want?"

Zheng Hao turned his eyes back to the phone in disappointment, "Okay, I see."

Xiang Wei watched Zheng Hao's fingers pointing back and forth on the screen, suddenly he was in a mess, he regretted it.

"Wait! Don't agree! He is..."

"Huh? What did you say?" Zheng Hao raised his head and asked after pressing the send button.

Xiang Wei snatched Zheng Hao's cell phone. Originally, he wanted to delete Meng Qijun's text message, but when he saw Zheng Hao's reply, he was immediately stunned. He felt that his things had been robbed.

"You promised?"

Zheng Hao moved back and covered his body with the quilt. He felt that Xiang Wei suddenly became terrified. The originally handsome face looked like a dried persimmon, red and black, and wrinkled together.

"You...why do you look at me like that...you say I...do whatever you want..."