Zhao Haitang came to Hu Yifei's new house and saw Curry Sauce taking care of Lu Ziqiao's medicine: "Curry Sauce, I just stay here to take care of Brother Ziqiao. You go back and have a rest early."
"OK."
Since Zhao Haitang wanted to take care of Lu Ziqiao, Curry Sauce did not refuse because, as Chen Meijia said, it was very inconvenient for her to stay and take care of Lu Ziqiao.
When Curry Sauce walked out, Zhao Haitang sat on the sofa. He first glanced at Curry Sauce and indeed left. He asked Lu Ziqiao impatiently: "Brother Ziqiao, do you want to hurry up?"
"Of course I want to." Lu Ziqiao's body continued to tremble: "I am sick now, and Meijia has to take care of me and Xiaoxiao Bu, so she will definitely be too busy."
"Brother Ziqiao, I understand how you feel now. You are worried about infecting Sister Meijia, but you are also worried about Sister Meijia taking care of Xiaobu alone." Zhao Haitang sat on the sofa and leaned out, almost face to face with Lu Ziqiao:
"Then you pass the true love virus to me, and I will help you bear the pain of the cold. Come on, sneeze and spray me. Don't pity me."
Although Lu Ziqiao thought that Zhao Haitang was quite loyal, he looked disgusted with Zhao Haitang's request: "Brother, I really can't cooperate with your perverted request."
Zhao Haitang had already risked his life to be infected with the true love virus. While taking a deep breath towards Lu Ziqiao, he slapped his face with his hands: "Brother Ziqiao, release all your love for me!"
"Um..." Lu Ziqiao looked at Zhao Haitang speechlessly. He wondered if there was something wrong with some wire in Zhao Haitang's head: "I just took the medicine and I can't sneeze. Why don't I rest first and you go to bed early too?"
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Since Lu Ziqiao couldn't sneeze, Zhao Haitang knew that he couldn't force it, but he really couldn't wait any longer. He had another idea: "Brother Ziqiao, why don't I sleep with you at night? This way I can take care of you.
You can also infect me with the true love virus."
"I'd better sleep alone." Lu Ziqiao felt that Zhao Haitang was really a little abnormal. Besides, although it was okay for two men to sleep together, it was a bit disturbing when it came to the subject of love. After saying this, Lu Ziqiao got up and left.
He didn't dare to stay with Zhao Haitang anymore.
Zhao Haitang has made up his mind that he will never leave unless he is infected with the true love virus. Lu Ziqiao does not intend to sleep with him, and he does not intend to leave. Looking at there are only two rooms: "Brother Ziqiao, which room should I sleep in?"
"you?"
Lu Ziqiao took two steps slowly. After hearing Zhao Haitang's words, he thought carefully: "Actually, you can sleep in the living room."
"Why do you have to sleep in the living room?" Zhao Haitang was dissatisfied. He had been sleeping in the living room for a week in the simulated family a few days ago. Why should he sleep in the living room now that it is not a simulated family? "Why can't I sleep in the bedroom?"
Lu Ziqiao was really feeling uncomfortable now. He didn't have the time to explain too much and help Zhao Haitang find a solution: "I'll sleep in one room, and the other room is Yifei's room. Aren't you afraid of messing up her room and getting beaten?"
Zhao Haitang kept staring at the door. Thinking of what happened a few days ago, he really didn't want to sleep in the living room: "What do I have to be afraid of? Men have to sleep in the bedroom. Besides, if it really messes up
, I can take care of it when the time comes, Teacher Hu is very generous and won’t argue with me..."