It’s not easy to coax him into taking dicine. Due to my reckless behavior yesterday, Ling Yin could clearly feel the other person’s rejection of him. He didn’t think too much about it, liking soone is not a nasty thing, and he wouldn’t actually do anything unsavory.
Ling Yin noticed that even in his sickly state, Hua Hua was very appealing, but it only made his heart ache more.
Without the frailty of a woman, he still didn’t have the roughness of a big man.
He was thin, but aesthetically slim with a layer of thin muscles, including his aura. Only because of his illness, the skin on his face was unnaturally red.
Finally, he resorted to his ultimate weapon: "If you don’t take the dicine, you’ll have to get a shot. Do you want to choose?"
Hua Hua dreaded injections the most, stiffening his neck, almost crying without tears, while Ling Yin was amused, handing the dicine to his mouth, Hua Hua glared at Ling Yin angrily, "I hate taking dicine even more."
Yet after saying those words, he voluntarily opened his mouth.
After getting off the plane, his fever hadn’t gone down. In such a situation, it was impossible for Ling Yin to arrange for a plane to take him to the Aegean Sea. With a patient and two small kids, no one could be at ease.
But he had to return to the company with the boss to handle so matters, so in the end, he carried the sleeping Hua Hua to the company, carrying him to his private rest area in his office.
As for the two kids, they were enthusiastically invited by Little Le and Little Bai to be guests at their ho.
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As dusk fell, the neon lights were gleaming.
The nightlife in Barcelona officially began.
When Hua Hua woke up, he already knew where he was. He had been to this place; the outer room was Ling Yin’s office and the inner one was the rest area.
Pressing his brow, he stood at the window, overlooking the city, but the dazzling city lights were of no interest to Hua Hua.
The empty feeling beneath his feet was quite unpleasant.
With a ding, the door opened, and as Hua Hua turned around, Ling Yin appeared at the doorway, "Awake? I saw you were burning up badly, so I brought you to the office. Your two nephews were invited by my nephew and niece to be guests at ho, rest assured, the kids are having fun together, I just called, they are already asleep."
Hua Hua could only say, "Thank you, Brother Ling."
"How are you feeling now?" He had already co to his side, naturally reaching out to feel his head.
For a mont, Hua Hua’s breath was chaotic, but it quickly returned to normal.
Ling Yin’s expression seed relieved, "You don’t seem to have a fever anymore."
He then turned to the cabinet, found a thermoter, his gestures ticulous yet caring, "Let’s take your temperature."
Hua Hua, with a hint of drowsy allure, placed the electronic thermoter under his armpit, "Brother Ling, could you trouble you to book a hotel room for ?"
"I’ve already booked a hotel. Later, I’ll take you to eat sothing, and then take you to the hotel."
Hua Hua gave Ling Yin a skeptical look, and Ling Yin suddenly laughed, "Guarding against like this? Don’t worry, I won’t make it hard for you." Afraid that he wouldn’t believe it, he added, "Hua Hua, I never thought of forcing you. Since there’s no feeling, we can be just regular friends."
Because of heartache, he couldn’t bear to impose.
But why the heartache?
When Hua Hua was receiving treatnt for psychological trauma at the Charm World training camp, although he was in Barcelona and rarely cared about the details of a student in the Sahara Desert training camp, it didn’t an that when he wanted to know everything about Hua Hua, no one would not voluntarily bring the information to him, and he naturally learned about the trauma he suffered and his current sexual apathy.
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