Chapter 343 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master
Chapter 343 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master
"Mochi..."
"Mochi..."
Hearing someone calling his name in a trance, Mo Chi opened his eyes, and what he saw was a magnified human face in front of him. Those clear eyes that were always afraid and resisted when looking at him in dreams, were worried at the moment. Looking at him, the reflection in the eyes is full of his figure.
Mo Chi opened his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Yun Chu..."
Seeing him wake up, Yun Chu heaved a sigh of relief, he raised his hand hesitantly to touch Mo Chi's face, his hands were moist.
"Did you have a nightmare? You were crying." Yun Chu frowned, with a look of pity.
Mo Chi didn't speak, and stared at him with his dark eyes. After a long time, he turned around and hugged him into his arms bit by bit.
"What's wrong?" Yun Chu was a little baffled by his actions, but he still reached out and hugged the young man in front of him, his voice was cold and gentle.
Mo Chi shook his head silently, tears wet the clothes on Yun Chu's chest, and Yun Chu felt that the wet skin felt as if it had been burned, it was so hot that he trembled when he breathed.
"It's okay...it's okay..." He didn't know what kind of dream would make the young man look so vulnerable, so he could only try his best to comfort him clumsily.
It was already bright outside the window, Yun Chu looked at the sky outside, and then grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time on it, knowing that the two of them were undoubtedly late.
Another half an hour passed, and it wasn't until Mo Chi's phone rang that he moved his body lightly, then raised his head from Yun Chu's arms, his eye sockets were red and swollen, and his eyelashes were wet in strands , Yunchu stared blankly.
The call was from the old principal, and Mo Chi clicked to answer it. The other party's voice sounded like a bell on the other side of the phone: "Stinky boy, your wings are hard, right? You dare to skip class and bring Yunchu with you! I don't care about the two of you." Where are you now, come back to me immediately, or be careful and I will call my parents!"
"Grandpa Gao," Mo Chi said in a hoarse voice, "I have a cold and am in the hospital now, and Yunchu is taking care of me."
The voice of the old man on the other side of the phone obviously paused, and when he spoke again, there was already suspicion in his voice, "Really?"
"Really." Mo Chi's voice couldn't hear anything unusual, and he even coughed in a low voice. Yun Chu, who was on the side, saw his panic-stricken expression without changing his face, and his eyes widened slightly like a stricken animal. Seeing his bright eyes, Mo Chi's heart throbbed slightly for a moment, and he smiled and raised his hand to rub his head.
The old principal on the phone said something else, Mo Chi nodded, answered a few words obediently, and then hung up the phone.
Yun Chu: "You are so powerful, you can lie as if you are telling the truth." The young man couldn't help sighing, and didn't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.
Mo Chi smiled lightly, then his body suddenly softened, and he leaned against Yun Chu's shoulder, the breath exhaled from the tip of his nose was scorching hot.
Yunchu: "?!!"
The young man's weak and smiling voice sounded in his ears: "I'm not lying."
Yun Chu stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, only then did he realize that he really had a cold.
He frantically helped people get dressed, and then took a taxi to the hospital. Mo Chi lay quietly in Yunchu's arms all the way without saying a word, as if he was hugging a big heater in his arms. In the end, Yunchu faintly appeared Sweating, he felt that the heat on the young man's body was rising instead of falling, and he began to worry inevitably. The driver looked at the two hugging each other from the rearview mirror.
"Young man, is your brother feeling unwell?"
Yun Chu nodded, with a serious expression on his delicate face: "Well, master, can I trouble you to drive faster?"
"Okay, don't worry, I know there is a hospital not far ahead, I promise to take you to it immediately." The driver replied bluntly, and then stepped on the accelerator.
Mo Chi leaned against Yun Chu's arms, feeling drowsy, but still vaguely heard the conversation between Yun Chu and the driver.The young man snorted and muttered.
Yun Chu couldn't hear what he said, so he could only put his ear close to his mouth.
Mo Chi: "It's not brother..."
Seeing him like this, Yunchu was still thinking about all these things, wanted to be angry and wanted to laugh, so he deliberately teased him: "It's my brother."
Mo Chi opened his eyes. His eyes were already reddened by the high fever. It was scary to look at. His dark and deep eyes were filled with mist at the moment, and there was an indescribable fragile beauty. His eyes looked softly Looking at Yunchu, his expression was stubborn: "It's not my brother, but my boyfriend."
The voices of the two were very low, and the driver sitting in the front seat didn't hear it. Yun Chu listened to his words, and the tips of his ears turned red slightly. He didn't expect that the other party hadn't finished yet. He took a bite on his neck, which was exposed from his collar.
His strength was a bit strong, and Yun Chu let out a soft hiss in pain. He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the driver. Seeing that the other party hadn't noticed their side, he lowered his head to look at the person in his arms, and happened to meet him. Those bright eyes.
"Are you a dog?" Yun Chu frowned, raised his hand and touched the bitten place, no need to think, there must have been a mark left.
Mo Chi raised his eyes and blinked, looked at him and smiled flatteringly: "It doesn't belong to the dog, it belongs to you."
Yun Chu: "..." It's over, they must have been burned to death, and they all started talking nonsense.
Mo Chi looked at the silent young man with rosy cheeks, his heart softened. He moved his head slightly, and a sense of dizziness immediately hit him.The young man's face turned pale, and he almost vomited in the car. He managed to hold back, and his eyes fell on the spot on Yunchu's neck where he had just bitten. There was already a small, pink mark there. .
After stamping, it is mine...
Mo Chi thought about it in a daze, and then closed his eyes contentedly.
The car soon arrived at the hospital. After paying the fare, Yun Chu helped Mo Chi get out of the car. The young man had been burnt to the point of losing his mind. When his legs fell to the ground, he almost knelt down. Yun Chu Seeing this, I secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly helped the person into the hospital, registered, and waited until the temperature was taken: 39 degrees 5.
Without further ado, the doctor immediately arranged for an infusion, and finally found a quiet small ward for people to lie on.
The once powerful young man who seemed to be omnipotent was now lying on the white hospital bed with a pale face, his face almost blending with the sheets and quilts. Yun Chu looked at such a weak Mo Chi from the side, and his heart was still a little overwhelmed. Come on, he didn't expect that a person who has always been healthy and healthy would get sick so seriously.
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