Dizziness, dizziness, stomach also feel like a fire uncomfortable.

A glimmer of light through the blinds, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, eyes opened a gap.

As the light came into my eyes, the figure with head bowed at the bedside also appeared there.

At first, Wu sanshao was stunned slightly, and then slowed down. However, he didn't know how Wu Ershao could stay by his bed for a while.

That's what happened before.

Yes.

He threw up after running and then fainted.

In retrospect, Wu sanshao's eyes gradually darkened, and his eyes were complicated when he looked at Wu Ershao.

In this moment, Wu Er Shao seems to be not sleeping very steadily. His head is slightly drooping, his hair is hanging in front of his eyes, and his eyelashes are very long.

All four of their brother's eyelashes are not short.

The two years when he was a teacher made his skin whiter, and the lines on his face seemed less rigid.

It looks like a brother should have.

"Ah..." Wu sanshao sighed a little, and his five tastes were mixed.

How good would it be if Wu Er Shao were like this?

[hum -]

Wu Er Shao's mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated.

Hearing this sound, Wu sanshao subconsciously closed his eyes, while Wu Ershao suddenly opened them.

Take a look at the time of the mobile phone, turn off the alarm, and then reach out to touch the water cup poured before, it's cold.

Get up and leave wusanshao's room with a cup of water and go downstairs to add some hot water before returning to wusanshao's bed again.

First, take out the tablet, and then lift up the sleeping wusanshao, let him lean on his arms, and then feed the tablet to wusanshao's mouth.

Puckering his lips, Wu sanshao didn't want this bitter thing to enter his mouth, even next to his tongue!

He had imagined how hard the medicine would be.

"Open your mouth." Wu Er Shao said in a low voice, "darling."

“……” Wu sanshao is slightly shocked.

Just that gentle voice to drip water is his second brother's?

Yeah?

Or did he hear it wrong?

"Come on, open your mouth." Wu Er Shao realizes Wu San Shao's resistance, but sighs: "it's hard to take medicine since childhood..."

“……” Wu sanshao's cheeks are much hotter.

Second brother still treats him as a child?

"How can I get better without medicine?" Wu Er Shao is like talking to himself or listening to Wu San Shao, who is confused: "if you don't take medicine now, you will go to the hospital tomorrow, and then you will still take medicine and injection, which is no less."

“……” Wu sanshao thought to himself that the previous voice was really a mistake.

I'm sick like this. Wu Er Shao doesn't forget to threaten himself.

Ha ha da.

Although I think so in my heart, Wu sanshao also knows that he is ill like this. I'm afraid he can't do it without taking medicine, so he has to open his mouth with a stiff head.

The pill was also stuffed into his mouth, and then the cup of water was stuck to his lips. The warm water rolled the pill and swallowed it.

Although the tablet didn't stay in the mouth for a long time, it still made Wu sanshao frown tightly and felt uncomfortable for a while. A whole cup of warm water was fed into Wu sanshao's mouth, and Wu Er Shao put the empty cup back on the bedside table. He carefully asked Wu sanshao to lie down and tuck in his quilt corner, probe his forehead, and sit on the original chair. He looked at Wu sanshao quietly.

Wu sanshao is still [asleep] at the moment. It seems that the previous medicine made him uncomfortable, and it seems that he dreamed of something else. Wu sanshao's slender eyelashes are slightly shaking.

The quiet and docile look is like the younger brother in Wu Er Shao's memory.

It's been a long time since I saw such a lack of martial arts.

It seems that every hair of Wu three Shao is full of rebellion. Every word he says and every thing he does has to be poked in his heart.

Ming Ming is a good boy, how did he become like this?

"Ah..." With a slight sigh, Wu Er Shao's heart is mixed with five tastes.

How good would it be if Wu sanshao were like this?

……

Wu sanshao doesn't know when he fell asleep.

Only when he opened his eyes, it was already light. He picked up his cell phone and looked at it for a while. It was more than 7 o'clock.

Originally this time should be when he came back from morning exercise to take a bath.

There is still some stiffness and pain on the body. The limbs are as heavy as the lead, especially the muscles on the back. It's uncomfortable and urgent.

In the second half of the night, it seemed that I had sweated, and my clothes were very wet and sticky on my body.

Wu sanshao sat up and touched his forehead. It was no longer hot, his brain was not clear, his stomach was not painful, and he was even a little hungry.

I think so. He didn't eat anything in the daytime last night. At night, he had a bit of beef soup, soaked some rice and vomited.

I wonder if I'm not hungry these days.

Thinking of last night's incident, Wu sanshao immediately looked to the bedside position. Originally, the Wu Ershao he saw last night was no longer at the bedside.

Only empty water glasses and medicine boxes reminded him that last night's event was not a dream.

Convergence from the heart of the complex mood, Wu sanshao got up to find a clean clothes, went to the bathroom for a bath, put on clothes and dry hair, this was out of the room downstairs.

As soon as he came to the living room, Wu sanshao met Wu Zimin's cousin. Seeing Wu sanshao's cousin, he said, "good morning!"! How do you feel? "

"Nothing more." Wu San gave a little tug at the corner of his mouth to show a smile.

"It's OK. Go to the restaurant quickly. You can have clear porridge in the morning." "There are also some snacks," said Wu's cousin

"Well." Wu San should go to the direction of the restaurant. Wu Zimin's uncle and aunt had just finished breakfast. Seeing Wu sanshao, they asked Wu sanshao about his physical condition. They were sure there was nothing wrong. The couple drove to work and took Wu Zimin's cousin with them.

There was Wu Er Shao sitting in the restaurant. He ate his own breakfast and ignored Wu San Shao.

Wu sanshao doesn't make a sound. He was even with Wu Ershao when he ran that 30 laps last night.

He doesn't owe Wu Er little now, and doesn't feel guilty.

Filled with a bowl of congee, Wu sanshao sat at the table, eating delicious dishes.

Wu Er Shao glances at Wu San Shao with the remaining light of his eyes. Seeing that he has a good spirit, he finally gives up his mind.

It was a peaceful morning when the morning sun shone on the two brothers through the window. "Three brothers!" As soon as Wu Zimin appeared in the restaurant, he saw Wu sanshao. Seeing that he had recovered, he walked up to him with a bright eye and said, "I'll touch your forehead."