[Fiction Serial] Trapped by Love Chapter 9

CHAPTER 9: Disable can do nothing

Bang ——————!

The ultra-luxury home theater-style stereo in Pun's room came out with a tragic explosion of game failure, and the word Game Over on the display seemed to be mocking me. Damn, I threw the remote control in front of the big color TV.

Stupid Xbox, what are you crazy, can you still let me play games happily! How to play and how to lose, it is also said that it is a smart game machine, bah! …I lay down on the rug with no fun thinking (cursing others), not knowing what to do.

'Who can be 100% perfect, we are mortals, not TV characters~'

Who is going to call me at this moment, I glanced at my phone, which was chattering and chattering in the bag on the sofa. I was really too lazy to reach out and touch it, but on the other hand I was worried that it would wake up the sleeping master.

So I jumped up and answered the phone immediately.

"What the hell, die om!" It's the dead ghost om...

"Why didn't you come!! I was caught by the boss today and ordered me to take out the office rubbish in the evening." Om's howl came from the other end of the phone, I couldn't help but secretly happy, "What good things did you do? The boss punished you like this?"

"I pass a note to Ah Mong"

"How did you get caught?"

"I thought it was too slow, so I just threw it to him, but I happened to be bumped into by the boss. "Idiot, you deserve it if you don't arrest you.

"You must be calling me an idiot, aren't you, bastard!" Ouch, how come you are scolding me in turn!

"But, where have you been? Why didn't you come? Wait for someone to help me take out the trash." After a while, it turned out that you didn't care about me at all, but asked me because I was afraid that no one would help you. How did I get this? Kind of heartless friend.

"I'm in trouble..."

"What's the matter, were you with Yuri last night, hehe?" Jing thought about something dirty. If he was in front of me now, I would have to blow his head off.

"Fuck you!" I have used the highest standards of etiquette for this kind of person.

Before waiting for om to scold back, Pun's weak voice came first, "cold...so cold..."

"Who are you with?" om not only has a dog's mouth, but also has dog-like ears. But I didn't have time to explain to him at the moment, "Uh, I'll hang up first".

"Cold...cold..." Pun's voice trembled.

"Who are you with??"

"See you on Monday." I cut off the phone and hurried over to find the air conditioner remote. 30° is fine, it won't kill you.

I stared at the rising numbers on the remote control and felt my body start to heat for no reason, so I took off my school uniform, threw it on the sofa, and walked towards the patient who was curled up in bed.

He seemed to be terribly cold, wrapping himself tightly in the quilt, his lips and body were shaking, and he seemed very uncomfortable.

No matter how weak my nursing knowledge was, I could tell that he had a fever as he just said. This time I panicked, I have never cared for a person with a fever. My first reaction was to test his forehead with my hand, dig a groove, and it was as hot as a piece of iron! !

Do you really need to go to the doctor? ! ! ! ! ! ! !

I was also anxious like an ant on a hot pan, walking around the room. After a while, I made up my mind to go out and find someone to see him. Just as I was about to take a step and want to go out, my whole body was suddenly pulled and fell.

"Slot!!" When he was hugged by these fiery arms. I was really taken aback. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't break free from his strong embrace. Isn't this madman ill? Why does he entangle me like a boa constrictor?

"punnnnnnnnn! You bastard, let me go!!" I scolded him while struggling, which made me very uncomfortable. And I'm going to call someone soon. My face was wrapped tightly around his neck, and I couldn't make a loud noise. He was even more delirious, and only knew how to wrap me tighter.

"Cold...cold..." He kept shouting in a hoarse voice, and I had to give up the struggle.

I looked up (with great difficulty) and looked at Pun's pale face, the rash subsided a little, revealing a pale complexion... brows curled together in discomfort. His eyes, which usually radiated radiant radiance, were now tightly closed. Those lips that used to be bright orange and red without the need for makeup like a girl, now have no blood at all. In short, now he does not have the image of the handsome boy before.

He's not funny at all... I really hope he gets better soon and can keep arguing with me.

Seeing him like this, I decided to lie obediently on his broad chest and let him hold it. His mouth was still humming and cold, so I stretched my arms and hugged him, thinking that this might help him, even a little bit.

I don't know if it's because I think too much, I think pun is starting to relax gradually, and the body temperature is normal...

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'I could be brown, I could be blue, I could be violet sky~'

An unfamiliar ringtone broke the silence. I woke up from my confusion and found that I slept with pun, hugging like two sticks of meat-_-... What's even weirder is that I actually lay on top of him (the motherfucker is hard).

Is this how everyone usually takes care of patients (no).

'I could be hurtful, I could be purple, I could be anything you like'

Mr. Mika's singing on the phone doesn't seem to want to end, although I like listening to this song, but I have to make vigorous efforts to wake its owner. First, I'm too noisy; second, let me go! !

Pun was taken aback, and even more so when he saw what we both looked like. "Forehead!!!!?"

"What's your name, it's not all your good deeds." What are you scared, like I'm taking advantage of you... I squinted at him, his chin almost touched my nose.

"I...what did I do to you, no?" Please think about it, bastard, look at that frightened expression...Can't you really remember what you did yourself-_-・・Oh, I'm good tired-_-··

"It's nothing, you have a high fever and keep calling you cold. As soon as I get close to you, you treat me like a warm baby, sticking close to you and refusing to let go, just like what you see." I explained it to you scene by scene. He listened, and he nodded again and again. He looks much better now, not as pale as the afternoon, I'm glad for that, but...  

"Now that you know, don't let me go!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry!" Hearing this, he immediately let go of me. yeah! …I sat upright on the bed, twisted my waist and stretched my neck. This sleeping position was so hard and so hard that it killed me.

'Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me? Why don't you walk out the door'

Now that Mr. Mika has sung an entire song, I'm really worried that he'll be as tired as we are ignoring our phones. I glanced at the black Nokia on the table, then looked at him again, "Take it?"

"Help me find out who it is?" Scared... You dare to treat Lao Tzu as a servant! ? I glanced at him, but still obediently walked over to have a look, just let you have a day.

The screen of the Nokia N81 shows a couple's portrait, "em..." I just called out the name on the screen.

"Oh, bring it here." Pun called me and waved at me, really annoying... Yes, this is someone's little girlfriend. I hurriedly handed him the phone in case the other end got angry.

"Hello, hello... I'm... at home... eh? Is there anything?... Oh, sorry, em, can I do tomorrow, I'm a little sick today, I really want to sleep, I'm sorry."

"Why!! You clearly told me that you will come with me today!!!!" O[]O! ? At first, I was still wondering why em would call, so it turns out... The babble on the other end of the phone was so loud that even me, who was far away from the receiver, could hear it clearly. People like pun have to keep their phones away from their ears. I looked at him with a look of horror on my face, and he turned his face and smiled helplessly at me.

"But... um... well... I will pick you up at the school gate in the evening... see you later..."

"Don't tell me you're going out on a date..." You don't know how to stop when you're sick, you're stupid!

"It's not a date, em just wants to buy shoes." He said slowly, putting the phone beside the pillow. I grabbed it and put it in the old position. I heard that putting the phone next to the pillow is not good for the body.

But dragging a feverish body out is also not a good thing.

"It's not all the same... Are you going to go out looking like this?" I asked very unhappily, but Pun just put his hand on his forehead and slowly closed his eyes.

"I'm much better now... Also, I did promise em first."

Although we have gotten a lot closer, we have not yet reached the point where we can interfere in other people's private affairs.

I didn't know what to say, so I just let him go back to sleep... my head started to mess up.

(To be continued)