CH 49
I Treat You as a Brother
49 â Xu Xiran Takes it Off
Translator: tamago
Editors: Yin
Proofreader: Aaru
It was very likely that Xu Xiranâs fever had cooked his brain dumb.
Fang Mo scolded him, but he still smiled, and at the same time hugged him even tighter. He buried his face on the side of Fang Moâs cheek, and rubbed back and forth a little, acting like a spoiled child, with his warm breath all over Fang Moâs skin.
Fang Mo felt as if he was really being treated as a body pillow.
Not just a body pillow, but more like a hot water bag. He was convinced that in this half minute, he had heated up more than Xu Xiran where even his brain was boiling. In a daze, he wondered whether he should take this opportunity to enjoy the moment.
Under the frenzied beating of his heart, Fang Mo carefully folded his arms and also tried to hug Xu Xiran. Xu Xiran was nice and warm, and the air was also nice and warm. This was not bad at all, and he was willing to be his pillow.
Fang Mo knew that his ex-body pillow was double-layered and could be taken off, and when the outer layer was removed, Xiaoyao would only be in her undergarments. But his clothes could also be taken off, and they could be taken off more neatly. He wanted Xu Xiran to strip him naked, and then burrow into Xu Xiranâs blanket.
Then after getting in, he would also strip Xu Xiran naked.
He kept thinking about these things last night, which prevented him from falling asleep. When Xu Xiran ignored his hint and said that he was going to sleep, he felt a little disappointed and also a little flustered. He was afraid that if he was too impatient, Xu Xiran would find out that something was up.
It turned out that this was not the case. Xu Xiran was really not feeling well.
So wasnât it a good opportunity now? This man was delirious and was suitable to be taken advantage of. He could do something quickly, and when Xu Xiran came back to his senses, he could pretend that he was forced.
Fang Mo couldnât control his thoughts anymore.
He lay quietly on Xu Xiranâs body, sneaking closer inch by inch, and carefully pressed his lips against the skin of Xu Xiranâs neck.
His skin was very hot. Fang Mo only tightly pressed onto him, and did not dare to move.
âFang Mo.â Xu Xiran suddenly spoke.
Fang Mo immediately widened his eyes and held his breath. He felt like a primary school student who had just gotten called on by the teacher right after unfolding a small note in an exam. He was so frightened that his whole body turned stiff, and only his hands were shaking.
Xu Xiran coughed twice, then said weakly: âDo you feel that the bed is swayingâ¦â
Fang Mo let out a sigh of relief.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm his heartbeat and emotions, then struggled free from Xu Xiranâs arms, and abruptly sat up.
Although the silly and clingy Xu Xiran right now was very cute, if this dragged on, he would become fevered to the point of becoming irreversibly stupid. The most urgent thing to do was to take this patient to the hospital as soon as possible.
When he got out of bed and ran to open Xu Xiranâs closet, the sick and muddled man kept muttering and complaining about how heartless Fang Mo was to leave him.
âYou definitely wouldnât do this to Zou Shun,â Xu Xiran groaned.
Fang Mo took out some clothes and pants for him, walked to the bed, and mercilessly lifted his blanket.
âGet up and go see a doctor!â
~
Xu Xiran was top-heavy and seemed dazed as he sat on the edge of the bed to change his clothes.
His pajamas were a wrinkled T-shirt and faded sweatpants with drawstrings. Fang Mo swallowed as he watched him take off all his clothes until he was only in his underwear, and the hands that were holding his clothes couldnât stop shaking.
âYou, hurry up,â Fang Moâs eyes involuntarily drifted to a bad place as he said, âCareful, donât get too cold.â
Xu Xiranâs underwear was black and triangular, and it was tightly packed.
Fang Mo raised his hand to cover his eyes, but couldnât help but open his fingers. He wondered if this counted as Xu Xiran subconsciously sexually harassing him.
He wanted to harass him back. He wanted to tear off that last layer of clothing and make that dormant and ever-present thing underneath hard.
It was a pity that his impulsive thoughts had lost their chance before they were put into practice.
Xu Xiran was very obedient. Fang Mo had told him to hurry up, and so he really sped up putting on his clothes and pants.
Under the guise of being unable to stand how he looked, Fang Mo tidied up his collar, straightened his sleeves, and carefully touched his whole upper body. Xu Xiran was like a well-behaved elementary school student, standing still with his eyes squinted, letting himself be manipulated.
~
In the taxi on the way to the hospital, Xu Xiranâs fever rose again. He was very quiet the whole way, and he leaned on Fang Moâs shoulder with his eyes closed and his cheeks unnaturally red, coughing occasionally.
Fang Mo couldnât stand seeing him like this, and wanted to keep asking him how he was feeling, but was afraid that it would disturb his rest.
When they arrived at the hospital, his body temperature had already reached 39.8° during the pre-examination. Seeing Xu Xiranâs pale face, Fang Mo panicked and held his hand, and quickly walked him around the hospital.
The lab results showed no virus, only inflammation. The doctor asked Xu Xiran if there was any other discomfort, but his head was muddled and couldnât answer, and could only say that his throat was sore. Fortunately, after receiving fever-reducing injections, his unnatural high fever finally subsided gradually.
Fang Mo accompanied him to hang the IV bag in the infusion room. After half the bag had been infused, he touched his forehead, and it was no longer as hot.
âAre you still feeling unwell?â He asked Xu Xiran in a low voice.
Xu Xiran looked at him pitifully: âIâm a little hungry. I havenât eaten since I woke up.â
It was good to have an appetite. Fang Mo was very relieved, and patted his hand: âThen Iâll buy you something to eat, will there be any problem if I leave you here alone?â
Xu Xiran looked at him with amusement: âIâm a grown adult, what problem would there be?â
Fang Mo thought to himself, ahya, how did you return to normal?
It made a person breathe a sigh of relief, but also inevitably feel a little regretful.
~
On the way there, he received a call from Zou Shun.
Zou Shun had just woken up not too long ago. He was badly hungover, was in a terrible state, and was sluggish when he spoke.
âI drank too much yesterday, and now Iâm all mixed up. There were so many things that I canât remember whether they really happened or whether I was dreaming,â he said to Fang Mo.
Fang Mo didnât wait for him to ask, and answered for him: âYou were crying a lot yesterday and said that you still miss him and want to see him.â
Zou Shun was silent.
âYou also said that you regret deleting his contact information, and you were so mad that you hit your head on the table, and it took me a lot of effort to stop you,â Fang Mo described the process in detail for him.
Zou Shun lost face and coughed twice: âNo, thatâs not what I want to ask.â
âThen what is it?â
âOn the way back yesterday, I vaguely heard someone say something⦠âYou have charisma, you are more handsome than all of them, you look just right, you are the most perfectâ¦ââ
ââ¦â
Fang Moâs face turned red all of a sudden. If he had known that Zou Shun was conscious then, he would never have said those words.
Zou Shun was clearly holding back a smile: âI was dreaming, right?â
âRight, you were dreaming.â Fang Mo said decisively.
âAhya, what a pity,â Zou Shun said, clearing his throat again, and then his tone suddenly changed, âAlso, I remember that you told meâ¦â
ââ¦What?â Fang Mo was alert, trying to recall how many whispers he had said to Xu Xiran last night that was inconvenient for a third person to hear.
Zou Shunâs tone was clearly perturbed: ââ¦he came to look for me?â
Fang Mo blinked.
âYes,â he said, âhe came to look for you.â
It was quiet on the other end of the line.
âHe said he couldnât get in touch with you, so he came to check on your situation. Knowing that you were fine, he went back.â Fang Mo repeated what he said yesterday.
ââ¦He came to look for me.â Zou Shun repeated.
His voice was very soft, not in an asking manner, only confirming with himself in his heart.
Fang Mo couldnât help but laugh: âYes, he said he couldnât feel at ease.â
Zou Shun was quiet for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was much louder, with unconcealable joy: âI, I suddenly remembered something, so Iâll first hang up!â
Before Fang Mo could respond, he cut off the call.
Fang Mo looked at the phone screen for a while with a smile and typed a message.
[âBe careful on the road.â]
~
Fang Mo bought a small jar of yogurt and a box of cake at a convenience store near the hospital. He was then worried that they would not be hot enough for him, so he bought two more tea eggs.
When he returned to the infusion room, Xu Xiran was resting with his eyes closed. Hearing Fang Moâs movement beside him, he quickly opened his eyes, then slightly frowned.
âWhatâs going on? Iâm suffering here, why do you look so happy?â
âZou Shun went to look for that person,â Fang Mo smiled at him, âHe knew that person had come to look for him, and he was so happy that he infected me. I donât know why, but I have a feeling that everything will go well.â
Once he heard this, Xu Xiran fell into deep thought.
âWhich one do you want to eat?â Fang Mo held up the items in front of him to show, âCake or tea egg?â
Xu Xiran turned his eyes over to these two things: âI want both.â
ââ¦It seems like youâre almost all better.â Fang Mo said.
He unpacked the cake and handed it to Xu Xiran, then lowered his head and started peeling the eggshell. Xu Xiran was still on the IV, so it was inconvenient for him to use his hands and do these things himself.
Xu Xiran looked at him, took a few bites of the cake, and then suddenly asked, âHe likes this person so much, why did he hide from him on purpose?â
âItâs a long story,â Fang Mo finished peeling the first tea egg, handed it over to Xu Xiran, and opened his mouth to gesture, âAhââ
Xu Xiran froze for a moment, then obediently took a bite.
âThis tea eggâs shell was not cracked very well, and itâs all white inside and doesnât look very tasty at all,â Fang Mo said.
âNo.â Xu Xiranâs mouth was full of food, and his speech sounded a little sticky, âItâs quite good.â
After he ate all the things Fang Mo bought, Fang Mo roughly finished telling Zou Shunâs story.
âSo, he felt that this person didnât like him and wanted to give up, so he purposely distanced himself?â Xu Xiran leaned back in his chair and asked in a lazy voice.
âYeah,â Fang Mo nodded, âNever getting a response must be a hard feeling to bear. That man is straight. Thereâs no way a personâs sexual orientation can be reversed so easilyâ¦â
âThen why is he looking for him again now?â Xu Xiran turned his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.
âBecause he sees a bit of hope,â Fang Mo said, âSince he canât get over him no matter what, he wonât forgive himself if he doesnât try hard enough.â
Xu Xiran nodded and fell silent again.
âThenâ¦â Fang Mo cleared his throat and pretended, âAlthough Zou Shun also asked me, I have a good relationship with him, so my view is not objective. What do you say? From the perspective of a straight man, does Zou Shun have any hope?â
Xu Xiran adjusted his posture and closed his eyes: âItâs not so much a straight manâs perspective⦠why do I feel that there is something else hidden in this story as a whole?â
âWhat?â Fang Mo was curious.
âEverything you said now is based on the assumption that this person knows that Zou Shun likes him, right?â Xu Xiran said, âWhat if this person doesnât know?â
Fang Mo immediately shook his head: âHow could he not knowâ¦he knows that Zou Shun likes men.â
âI also know that Zou Shun likes men, but I donât suspect that Zou Shun likes me,â Xu Xiran said, âHas he confessed before?â
âI donât⦠think so,â Fang Mo said, âbut he was very obvious. When he was in front of him, his state was simplyâ¦â
âNo.â Xu Xiran moved his head slightly, âIf he is always in that state in front of this person, how would he know that it actually meant something special? Heâd have nothing to compare to.â
ââ¦Thatâs true,â Fang Mo suddenly realized.
âHe asked Zou Shun to accompany him to choose a gift for his blind date, and Zou Shun also went there happily, didnât he?â Xu Xiran said, âAt least on the surface, he was happy, right?â
Fang Mo hesitated, then nodded blankly.
âIn case this person was testing the waters,â Xu Xiran opened his eyes and turned to look at him, âThen what conclusion do you think he would draw?â
Authorâs note:
At this time, Da Mengyi1Â and xuedi should have just woken up.
Many people have mentioned this in the comment area, so I want to emphasize something to prevent readers from being misled. The notion that you cannot eat eggs when you have a fever or cold, is just like the myth that you cannot eat crabs and persimmons together, which has no scientific basis and has long been proven false. Eggs are rich in nutrients and easy to digest, which make them very suitable for supplementing nutrition when you are sick.
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