Cen Yu seemed to be very unhappy with his parachute boss. When he occasionally mentioned him, he would describe him as "rich second generation", "airborne" and "eyes higher than the top".
This is why even though Yu Xinyu dislikes this boss very much, she hasn't completely gone crazy yet.
He pinched the shirt in his hand and reassured himself countless times that it was okay.
Cen Yu doesn't like him.
Cen Yu doesn't like anyone.
Of course Yu Xinyu knew that Cen Yu didn't like her, but it didn't matter. Since Cen Yu didn't like anyone, then he was the only one he recognized as his boyfriend.
Thinking of this, Yu Xinyu suddenly felt relieved.
Looking at the shirt in front of me and the smell of perfume on it, I no longer have the feeling of being stuck in my throat. Instead, I happily rub my face on the shirt...except for the collar and cuffs, which are stained with that smell. The unpleasant smell of perfume, but elsewhere was still the familiar scent of gloomy perfume.
The wood is elegant and inconspicuous, with a hint of bitter basil and moist moss, a perfume that feels frigid...
Yu Xinyu buried his face in his shirt until his nostrils were filled with the familiar smell of perfume, and the cold wood finally overcame the original smell of patchouli. Then he raised his head and carefully smoothed the shirt.
"I'm sorry, husband." He said to himself, "I wrinkled your shirt."
"I'll buy you a new one then."
One thing that Cen Yu still doesn't know is that Yu Xinyu doesn't know how to wash clothes at all. Most of his own clothes were ruined by him - and then he bought the exact same ones and pretended to be the same ones.
But Yu Xinyu couldn't bear to throw away the washed clothes, so she put them all in the huge wardrobe in her room.
If Cen Yu walked into Yu Xinyu's unlocked bedroom one day and opened the wardrobe that occupied an entire wall - he would probably find many items of the same style that were exactly the same as those in his own wardrobe, all of which were worn by Yu Xinyu. Xin Yu’s washed discarded clothes.
Yu Xinyu felt much better after thinking about this. She happily came under the shower and began to clean her body.
He squeezed some of the same shower gel as Cen Yu's, feeling happy in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face. He felt that not only did he and Cen Yu use the same scented shower gel (nonsense, he bought this shower gel himself), She also wore pajamas of the same style.
I just feel like there's something wrong with Cen Yu's expression when he comes back tonight...
Yu Xinyu paused for a few seconds and began to think carefully under the shower.
Could it be that damn boss making things difficult for Cen Yu?
No, if that person was making things difficult, Cen Yu would definitely have a dark face when he came back.
Could it be that you are sick...?
Thinking of this possibility, Yu Xinyu took a bath faster!
He decided to quietly go to Cen Yu's room to take a look.
…
Cen Yu's room was dark, with the curtains drawn tightly.
When Yu Xinyu just walked in, she heard Cen Yu's steady breathing... He quietly closed the door behind him, came to Cen Yu's bed, and saw the medicine on Cen Yu's bedside at a glance.
After seeing that it was antipyretic medicine, Yu Xinyu was shocked.
He didn't care whether he would wake Cen Yu now, and hurriedly reached out to touch Cen Yu's head——
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Cen Yu's forehead.
The body temperature is also higher than before.
Upon seeing this, Yu Xinyu found a thermometer again... Fortunately, the temperature was not too high, and it seemed that the antipyretic medicine had begun to take effect.
Yu Xinyu lay on the edge of Cen Yu's bed. After staying for a while, his vision gradually adapted to the dim bedroom. Cen Yu's cheeks were a little red when he was lying on his back, and his breathing was more cramped than before...
Yu Xinyu just lay there and looked at Cen Yu's face.
He stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then slightly lifted Cen Yu's quilt... and reached into the quilt.
Due to fever and sweating, Cen Yu's pajamas under the quilt were already slightly damp and seemed to be very uncomfortable to the touch, but Yu Xinyu did not dare to change Cen Yu's pajamas directly.
He could only go back and get a hot towel, and slowly wiped the sweat from Cen Yu's neck and forehead.
Yu Xinyu was lying on the edge of the bed. Perhaps because of the heat, one of Cen Yu's arms stretched out of the quilt and rested feebly on the edge of the bed... Yu Xinyu originally wanted to stuff his arm back, but after looking at it for a while.
But he just slowly put his head into Cen Yu's hand.
His cheek slowly rubbed against Cen Yu's palm.
Because of the fever, the temperature in Cen Yu's palm was higher than before, not the slightly cold body temperature in his memory.
Yu Xinyu just lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Cen Yu's face and the tear stains under Cen Yu's eyes.
The arm that Cen Yu stretched out happened to be the hand with the tattoo... Yu Xinyu lay there, looking at the little angel playing the trumpet on Cen Yu's forearm.
He stretched out his hand to trace the appearance of the little angel, opened his mouth, and finally bit Cen Yu's forearm lightly, leaving no trace on the skin.
Just at this time, a message suddenly came from Cen Yu's cell phone placed by the bedside.
The screen suddenly lit up.
Yu Xinyu knew that he shouldn't take a look, but the little devil in his heart told him to take a look... Then the second before the screen went dark again, he saw who sent the message.
【superstar】
Sang Qianshan!
Yu Xinyu immediately knew that the person who sent the message was Sang Qianshan.
Among the people Cen Yu knew, he was the only one who was a star...
At this time, Yu Xinyu's own mobile phone also vibrated. He didn't want to open the phone at first. He just wanted to lie on the edge of the bed and look at Cen Yu, but the phone kept vibrating... Yu Xinyu finally became impatient. Opened the phone.
I discovered that my small group had started sending messages frantically, and Aite himself.
[Group chat: Sangge is unreasonable (178)]
[Sanggege’s financial backer: Damn! Princess actually announced that she will appear on a variety show? ! 】
[Little Goofy: Haha, the promised movie star is not good enough (licking lips), the sponsor has no money, so he has to go to variety shows to make money (wink)]
[AA Lao Wang Auto Repair: Amateur Friends Variety Show (Question) (Question) (Question), May I ask if Gege has any amateur friends? Isn't Sangge known for being a layman friend? ? Does he know what friends mean? ? 】
[Eating a ton a day: What does the group leader think of @小玉]
[Sanggege’s financial supporter: What do the group leaders think of @小玉]
[Xiao Mulu: What does the group leader think of @小玉]
[AA Laowang Auto Repair: What do the group leaders think of @小玉]
