Ch48 - “En, you came.”

Edited by kat

When Fu Mingyuan received the call from the auntie, he had just finished filming in the rain. 

In order to avoid the camera catching any mistakes with the costume or positioning, Fu Mingyuan only wore two old articles of clothing, and shot the scene in the rain three different times in a row.

At this moment, his clothes were already half wet, and the water from the top of his hair hadn’t yet dripped down the back of his neck. His clothes were stuck to his body, and the lines of his back could be seen vaguely. 

Fortunately, the clothes were thick, and nothing else could be seen.

Even so, the staff members at the side still started blushing and their hearts raced as they looked at him.

“Fu Ge is in way too perfect shape.”

“Wuwuwu, how can he be so hot ah!” 

“Fu Ge’s shoulders must be especially comfortable to lean against!”

“……” 

Ji Yin, who was originally reciting her lines beside them, pulled her small stool over to the several female staff members and gave them a sweet smile.

The staff members were immediately distracted. 

Ji Yin clenched her fist. Little Gege, I can only help you up to here. 

…… 

As soon as the director yelled “cut,” Du Jing handed Fu Mingyuan a cup of hot ginger tea, draped a towel and jacket over him, and pulled at him to get him to go take a hot bath.

Fu Mingyuan’s face was a little red, but his steps were still steady, and his back was completely straight. He frowned slightly, and his hands trembled slightly as he held the ginger tea. 

Besides being a little wet, he could put up with the night wind blowing on him.

He just went to the temporary changing room to change into dry clothes, but his body couldn’t get warm the entire time. 

“They just had to do such a close shot, they’re not afraid of you freezing and getting sick,” Du Jing complained all the way back.

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyes and looked at him. He frowned slightly, but didn’t make a sound. 

His throat itched a bit, so he drank a few mouthfuls of ginger tea and dispelled the chill.

Before they got back to where they were staying, Fu Mingyuan’s phone rang. 

It was from the household auntie.

When the auntie spoke, she was crying a bit. Her tone was too urgent, and she wasn’t expressing herself very clearly. Du Jing only heard the words “Mingli,” “injured,” and “fight.” 

Fu Mingyuan’s brow furrowed harshly, the flush in his frozen red face faded, and he stopped in his steps.

After listening to the auntie, he comforted her, thanked her again, and then hung up. 

“I need to take some leave and go home.” Fu Mingyuan coughed a little, his fingers on his legs twisting, worry in his eyes. He pressed his lips together tightly, didn’t speak any more, and walked directly to the director.

Du Jing could roughly guess what had happened. 

Fu Mingli had probably gotten into a fight.

These two people were still at odds, but although Fu Mingli hadn’t been very obedient before, it hadn’t been to the point where he would get into fights. 

It was only when Du Jing was about to get in touch with the driver that he noticed that at little past six, the auntie had sent him a message. At that time, he was staring at Fu Mingyuan filming in the rain, and hadn’t paid attention to any messages on his phone.

Du Jing was slightly chagrined. 

Because Fu Mingyuan had already agreed to be part of the director’s next movie, and since he had filmed the more difficult rain scene today, the director readily agreed to his leave, and also told Fu Mingyuan to pay attention to his health.

He had just been caught in the rain on such a cold day, so he should rest up well and avoid catching a cold. 

On the way back, Du Jing let him know about the text message.

The auntie had said that Fu Mingli didn’t come back for dinner, and only then did she go out to look for him. 

Fu Mingyuan sat quietly in the back seat, holding his forehead with one hand and pressing his thumb into his temple, pressing his faint headache down. After a long silence, he asked, “Am I too harsh on Mingli?”

Du Jing was looking for Banlangen and cold powders in his bag. Fu Mingyuan’s voice was too hoarse when he talked, which seemed to be a faint sign of an oncoming cold. 

It was no use just drinking ginger tea. He hadn’t even taken a hot bath, so he should take some medicine.

Hearing what he said, Du Jing leaned against the back of the front passenger seat and sighed. “Mingli is only 14 years old. If he does something wrong, then that’s still forgivable, he just needs a lesson. 

“It’s not your fault if he’s really been corrupted. Just close the door and reeducate him. Children can’t grow up too crooked after all. You also shouldn’t always treat Mingli as an adult. After all, he is still young.”

Du Jing felt like an old lady now. 

Alas, what kind of free-range parenting style were the Fu parents using.

His younger brother was basically turning into his son. 

Fu Mingyuan’s fingers twitched, he let out an “en,” and he took the cold medicine from Du Jing.

Fu Mingli was directly taken to the hospital by the auntie. 

Maybe it was because he hadn’t expected to run into the auntie as soon as he came out of school, but Fu Mingli wanted to run at first.

He was now in a tight corner. He looked unbearably sloppy and disheveled, not looking at all like the usual loud-mouthed little young master. 

But he didn’t run.

First, his legs weren’t really able to right now. Second, the auntie was someone who was able to grab a lot of things in the supermarket sales promotions, so she didn’t lack in either strength or speed. 

If he was caught, it wouldn’t be easy for Fu Mingli to run again.

What was more, he should respect the old and cherish the young. He shouldn’t cause a mess right under the auntie’s hand. What would he do if he hurt her. 

This idea dissipated as soon as they arrived at the hospital.

That was because the grip the auntie was holding his shoulder with was too strong! His shoulder felt broken. 

Fu Mingli bit his lower lip and licked at the blood at the side of his mouth subconsciously.

The auntie rushed directly to the doctor in the emergency room, and tears were dripping out of her eyes. She was beside herself with worry, begging the doctor to save her family’s child. 

Fortunately, there were no other patients in the emergency room when they arrived. The doctor, seeing her terribly anxious appearance, thought that there was some big problem.

But in the end, Fu Mingli could still run and jump. 

He was limping because he had a few bruises on his legs, and they were a bit painful. The little young master hadn’t undergone suffering of the flesh before, and he couldn’t endure it at first, so he had become a little lame boy.

His face also just had a slight flesh wound, letting out a tiny bit of blood. 

The doctor: …..

The doctor still conscientiously arranged a room for him and for X-Rays to be taken. 

Fu Mingli lay in a bed in the ward. Because the auntie was afraid that his leg was broken, she asked the doctor to lift it up for him. She didn’t let them put it down until the X-rays came out and confirmed that he was okay.

Fu Mingli lay on the bed without saying a word, and also refused to say what had happened today. He gripped the strap of his schoolbag tightly and refused to let go. 

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The auntie leaned against the chair at the door of the room, her cotton padded jacket covering her. She was sleeping very much on guard.

When she heard the sound of footsteps, she woke up immediately. 

Fu Mingyuan nodded at her and said thanks.

The auntie pointed at the room. “After eating a bit, he went to sleep. Then sir, I’ll head back now.” 

The auntie yawned. She had to go back to make breakfast.

It was uncomfortable to sleep in a chair. 

Fu Mingyuan agreed.

Du Jing sent the auntie home. 

It was too late right now, and it wouldn’t be safe for the auntie on her own.

After waiting for them to leave, Fu Mingyuan stood at the door for a while, waiting for his chill to dissipate before he entered the room. 

There were no lights on in the room, and the heater was on very high. It was a little stuffy.

When Fu Mingyuan stepped in, he felt dizzy for a moment. 

Maybe it was because he had sat in the car for too long.

He took off his coat and stepped lightly. 

He didn’t go to see Fu Mingli directly, but sat down first in the chair beside him, his body still feeling cold.

The palm of his hand was very hot, and he couldn’t feel any temperature difference when he felt his forehead. He was just a bit dizzy from sitting in the car for so long, and his head hurt, not quite used to the heat of the room. 

After a long time, Fu Mingli, who had felt stuffy in the quilt the entire time, moved and kicked at the quilt. Only then did he whisper carefully and ask, “Ge…is that you?”

Fu Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows, and hearing Fu Mingli’s voice, he frowned subconsciously. 

Words of criticism rose up to his mouth, but he swallowed them down again. He let out an “en,” then walked over to beside the bed.

Fu Mingli sat up in the bed and could make out his big brother’s fuzzy figure using the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, he burst into tears, and he sobbed and hugged Fu Mingyuan’s waist. 

“Ge, don’t throw me away!

“I’m going to get the photos back, so don’t send me away. I’ll be good from now on, and I won’t make any mistakes again. Ge, I don’t want to go to our parents. 

“Don’t throw me away…”

He cried until he was out of breath. After Fu Mingyuan left that day, Fu Mingli had cried alone for a long time. 

However, there had been no one at home, and Fu Mingyuan had left without even telling him to not cry.

Fu Mingli felt so sad. 

He cared more about his older brother than their parents, who just called them every once in a while and occasionally came home to care for him.

Over all these years, Fu Mingyuan had accompanied him the longest as he had grown up. 

It was Fu Mingyuan who had taught him the truths of life.

Fu Mingli really couldn’t imagine what he would do if his Ge really didn’t want to take care of him anymore. 

The next day, Fu Mingli set down his pride and went to find those classmates to ask for the autographed photos back and gave them some other things in return.

Several people were kind and willing to give them back. 

As for what they said behind his back, Fu Mingli already didn’t care.

The more difficult incident was that someone had given two photos to some people outside their class. Fu Mingli communicated with them for several days, but they didn’t want to return the photos for free, requiring Fu Mingli to pay them with money. 

Fu Mingli originally thought that this was reasonable.

After all, what he had given away was someone else’s once it arrived in their hands. 

He gave the money very happily, but those two people turned around and violated their agreement.

Therefore, today’s fight occurred. 

Fu Mingli had grown up with Fu Mingyuan, so he was often forced to exercise, and his strength wasn’t small. Those two people weren’t his opponents at all.

He also managed to take back the photos. 

Fu Mingyuan’s body was a little stiff. Apart from holding Fu Mingli when he was a child, he hadn’t had such close contact with him for a long time.

In particular, Fu Mingli had cried until his face was covered in tears and mucus, and he rubbed his face against him. 

In an inexperienced manner, Fu Mingyuan raised his hand. After a long time, he rubbed it twice on Fu Mingli’s head.

Fu Mingli let out a burp and cried louder. 

Fu Mingyuan frowned and patted him on the back. “Don’t disturb other people’s rest.”

Fu Mingli sobbed twice, let out an “oh,” and directly stopped his tears. 

Fu Mingyuan moved the person away from himself, drew two tissues from the bedside table, and lowered his head to help him wipe away his tears.

“You got in a fight because of the pictures?” 

Fu Mingli pursed his mouth. “No, because they took advantage of people too much.”

He whispered the two people’s annoying methods. 

Fu Mingyuan stood by the bed for a while, the moonlight reflecting on his figure.

Fu Mingli couldn’t see his Ge’s face clearly, but his voice grew smaller and smaller. 

“What did you do wrong?” After a while, Fu Mingyuan asked him this.

His voice was much hoarser than before and his nose was a bit blocked up, so there was a bit of a nasal tone to it. 

Fu Mingli was actually already tired now. He hadn’t been able to sleep all night, so he didn’t recognize the strange sound in his older brother’s voice. He just answered in a low, muffled voice, with his head down.

“I should have asked you before going into your room, and I shouldn’t have given away your stuff to others without permission. 

“I also shouldn’t fight with others.”

He grabbed his quilt and yawned. 

Fu Mingyuan pulled at his collar.

“Turn around.” 

Fu Mingli let out an “ah.”

But he still obediently turned around. 

Then, his shoulder was gripped by his Ge.

In the next second, something hit his butt through the blanket. 

Fu Mingli: !!!

This was the first time he had ever been hit!!! 

Fu Mingli didn’t dare to struggle.

His older brother hit too hard. 

He really wanted to cry again, and his face nearly turned red.

He was a small man, so how could he be spanked! 

“I’m not angry because you took the photos.” Fu Mingyuan had taken up one of Fu Mingli’s shoes, and he had still held back a bit when spanking him.

Since he was young, he had never laid a hand on Fu Mingli. Fu Mingyuan’s temples hurt even more now. 

“You are already 14 years old, so you should have the correct idea of what to do and what not to do. You can’t take other people’s things without permission. You’ve been clear on that for a long time.

“You clearly knew it was wrong, but you still did it anyway.” 

“Ge, I definitely won’t in the future, I promise I won’t! You…you hit a bit more gently wuwuwu!” It was really painful ah, it hurt even more than being punched.

He also thought it would be better if he had to copy out Comprehensive Mirror to Aid in Government.  

Fu Mingyuan hit him lighter, but he still didn’t stop.

“The issue with you fighting.” 

Fu Mingyuan paused, pinched his brow with his left hand, and almost lost his balance.

“I know I’m wrong, I won’t get into fights in the future! You didn’t let me exercise so I could fight!” Fu Mingli crawled forward a bit. 

“Self-defense is alright.” Fu Mingyuan put the shoe back in its original position, and helped Fu Mingli tuck himself into the quilt.

“Next time, if something like this happens, tell me or the teacher. 

“You can’t guarantee that you won’t get hurt.”

Fu Mingyuan started to head out. 

It was really too stuffy in the room.

Fu Mingli let out an “oh.” His whole person tunneled into the quilt, but in the end he couldn’t endure it any longer, and he stuck up his butt, raised his upper body, and watched his big brother walk out. 

At the door of the room, Fu Mingyuan stopped again.

“Regarding my words about sending you to our parents.” 

Fu Mingli’s hand on the quilt tightened.

“I was wrong, and I’m sorry. 

“Quickly go to sleep ba.”

Compared with his usual seriousness and calm towards Fu Mingli, Fu Mingyuan seemed to be warmer this evening. 

With these words, he closed the door.

It was only outside the room, without the stifling heater, that Fu Mingyuan felt his breath smooth out a bit. 

He put on his coat and sat on the chair outside, his back as perfectly straight as ever.

He lowered his head, placed a hand against his forehead, and pressed twice. 

The tight corners of his lips at last relaxed a bit.

…… 

When Shen Qi arrived, Fu Mingyuan was still sleeping in the chair.

Even when he slept like this, he just leaned the back of his head against the wall and put his hands neatly on his knees. 

He hadn’t slept very well. His brows were wrinkled, his face was a little unnaturally red, and his breathing was heavy.

Du Jing handed Shen Qi the breakfast made by the household auntie, and then entered the room with Fu Mingli’s share. 

It was still early right now, and the doctor hadn’t come to make his rounds yet.

Fu Mingli also hadn’t woken up. 

Almost as soon as Shen Qi sat down next to Fu Mingyuan, Fu Mingyuan opened his eyes.

His eyes were still red from lack of sleep. He turned his head slightly to see a familiar face and narrowed his eyes. 

Before Shen Qi could open his mouth, in the next second, Fu Mingyuan stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed the back of the other party’s head.

The movement wasn’t as light as usual, and was a bit forceful. 

The temperature of his lips was a little hot, and even the tip of his tongue was a little scorching, which gave Shen Qi the illusion that he was going to be taken apart and swallowed into his abdomen.

The palm covering the back of his head was also very hot. It occasionally brushed along his hair, pressed against the back of his neck, and pressed him closer to himself. 

Shen Qi was dragged to his collar. When his fingertips touched the open part of the other party’s neckline, his trembling eyes that had originally been closed lifted up.

It was too hot. 

There was a faint sound of nurses coming.

The nurse station around the corner rang with a patient’s call. 

When they separated, Shen Qi’s coat was in a mess.

It was only then that Fu Mingyuan seemed to notice that he wasn’t hallucinating. 

His warm fingertips passed over the corners of the young man’s eyes that were red from the kiss, and even pressed on them.

“How did you come over?” Fu Mingyuan’s voice was already completely hoarse, but it was no longer nasal. However, the dark circles under his eyes were pretty obvious. 

His face was still unnaturally flushed, and his lips were slightly chapped.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue and licked at the corner of his mouth. The skin there had broken a bit because of the much too intense kiss, and there was a slight taste of blood. 

“If I didn’t come, I wouldn’t even know about my boyfriend collapsing in a hospital corridor.”

In the morning, Du Jing had called him and told him that Fu Mingyuan had hurried back in the middle of the night to take care of his little brother. Before he came back, he had been filming scenes in the rain, so he might have a cold. 

Fortunately, Shen Qi got up early these days and hadn’t treated Du Jing’s call as a spam call and hung up. Otherwise, he might have really seen the news that his boyfriend had collapsed in a hospital corridor due to a high fever on Weibo’s Hot Search list.

“En?” Fu Mingyuan rubbed his hair and kissed the young man’s forehead. 

Shen Qi grabbed his hot wrist, sighed, and frowned. “Do you know if you have a fever?”

He put his somewhat cool palms on Fu Mingyuan’s forehead. 

It dispelled some of the inexplicable heat from Fu Mingyuan’s body.

Shen Qi felt his forehead with his finger. 

“Here.” His cheek.

“Here.” His nose. 

“Here.” His chin.

“They’re all hot. 

“Gege, aren’t you a senior health expert? How come you don’t care if you’re sick here?” Shen Qi was actually a little angry, but when he saw the obvious fatigue in Fu Mingyuan’s eyes, his anger disappeared.

He tugged at Fu Mingyuan’s wrist and touched the other party’s forehead with his own. 

Before he had time to leave, the back of his head was held, and he was kissed on the lips again.

“En, you came.” Fu Mingyuan’s thoughts seemed to be behind a bit. 

The hand on the back of Shen Qi’s head stroked along the other party’s soft hair unconsciously.

Du Jing, who had just left the ward: …. 

He looked around everywhere. Fortunately, the room was a bit out of the way, and no one had seen them.

He had called Shen Qi over to take care of Fu Mingyuan, not to let you guys openly be lovey-dovey in the corridor ah! 

Du Jing slammed the door of the room shut and pushed Fu Mingli, who was following right behind him, back.

“Your Ge isn’t feeling well. How about you just come with me first in a bit?” 

Fu Mingli let out an “oh,” and was a bit unhappy.

But he still nodded and was a bit worried. 

“Is my Ge outside? If he doesn’t feel well, does he need an IV? Is it because of me ah… ”

He bowed his head with a look of self-reproach. 

Du Jing sighed. It wasn’t all because of Fu Mingli, but looking at the child blaming himself, and how he was still limping when he walked, Du Jing’s original tiny thought to blame him also disappeared.

Fu Mingli wanted to look out of the door again. “I think I just saw someone else out there, is it my Ge’s friend? 

“I haven’t seen my Ge sick before. How about I stay and take care of my Ge ba?”

Du Jing: ….. 

Really.

Your first reaction is that you haven’t seen your big brother sick before. 

That’s your future sister-in-law, and I’m afraid that you won’t want to go to school after meeting him.

Finally, Fu Mingyuan was directly admitted into Fu Mingli’s room. 

He was a public figure, and once he was photographed in the hospital, they didn’t know what kind of public opinion would arise from that.

Du Jing first went to send Fu Mingli back to school. His tiny injury might not even be as bad as his injury from his big brother spanking him. 

He then went back to the hospital and greeted the medical staff on the floor, hoping that they could keep Fu Mingyuan’s whereabouts a secret.

Fu Mingyuan’s fever was 39 degrees at this point. 

No wonder he wasn’t very clear headed and thought Shen Qi was a hallucination.

Once a person who had never been ill since he was a child fell ill all of a sudden, even they wouldn’t be able to detect it. 

Fu Mingyuan’s right hand was attached to an IV, and he closed his eyes and slept soundly.

There was a little sweat on the tip of his nose. 

Shen Qi sat beside the bed and reached out to check his forehead.

It was much better than in the morning. 

He yawned and lowered his head to send a message to Lu Tun.

Today, Ye Lai was moving in, and Shen Qi asked Lu Tun to arrange for that, and at the same time, after settling in, the three people could now train together. 

Lu Tun, who had just gotten up from bed, saw this message and felt that his good days had really come to an end.

Wuwuwu Idol was really too strict. 

It was only after sending the message that Shen Qi continued to watch Fu Mingyuan.

In order to make him sweat, the temperature of the heater had been set high, so Shen Qi didn’t feel cold wearing a thin T-shirt. 

On the other hand, Fu Mingyuan was covered with two quilts.

It seemed that he felt too hot. He frowned and moved, but he still didn’t push the quilt away. 

Shen Qi stared at his brows for a while, then took a picture of him and set it as his own chat background.

How can he be so hot sleeping even when he’s sick. 

Shen Qi brushed the dark circles under his eyes, before chuckling and lowering his head, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

At the same time, he took a selfie. 

The sunlight slanted in from the window and reflected on the quilt.

Shen Qi’s hand was tightly held by Fu Mingyuan. 

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The author has something to say:

Didi is only 14 years old ya. He’s also a little kid with a glass heart, owed a beating. 

I caught a cold, and after taking some medicine, my nose cleared. I’m unbearably sleepy, ying

Thank you for the mines and nutrient solution