(MTL) The Little Deaf Man decided to be Spoiled

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    Ji Ruan's cheeks and lips were all white, and the curve of her eyelashes drooping was also very aggrieved, Gu Xiuyi's heart ached when he saw it.

    "What's going on? Tell me slowly, okay?"

    Ji Ruan looked at the screen with a sad look on his brows, and he hesitated to speak.

    Gu Xiuyi waited anxiously, but he didn't dare to urge him loudly, so he could only slow down his tone: "Huh? Darling, tell me, okay?"

    "I..." Ji Ruan bit her lip and lowered her eyes for a long time: "I'm suffering from heat stroke today. It’s gone.”

    It’s not about this.

    With just one glance, Gu Xiuyi knew that what really made Ji Ruan uncomfortable was not heatstroke.

    But obviously Ji Ruan doesn't want to bring it up now, or rather, he doesn't know how to speak.

    Gu Xiuyi thought for a moment, and didn't ask directly. He followed his words and said, "Why did you suffer from heatstroke? Is it hard?"

    Ji Ruan covered herself in the quilt and looked over with her big watery eyes: "I went to the studio. It was too hot when I came back, and I got a little sunburned."

    It seems that something was posted in the studio.

    Gu Xiuyi smiled reassuringly: "Well, it should be a bit of a headache. Have you taken your medicine? Is it better now?"

    His voice was low and soft, winding into his ears very soothingly. Ji Ruan was exhausted all day. His mind seems to have a habitat, he can't help but relax a little.

    "It's a headache, and I feel like vomiting," Ji Ruan said slowly under Gu Xiuyi's guidance, "But I couldn't find any medicine, so I just washed myself with some light salt water..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth: "But now It’s not that uncomfortable anymore, Han Xiaolin is also helping me buy Huoxiang Zhengqi, and I’ll be right back.”

    The sky-blue air conditioner was soft and fluffy, and it would cover half of his face with a slight movement, Ji Ruan stretched out his hand from inside and pulled it, the snow-white air conditioner was soft and fluffy. His fingertips rested on the blue quilt, her black hair was soft and loose, and he was extremely cute.

    Gu Xiuyi wished he could cross the screen and hug him.

    "Good boy," Gu Xiuyi said softly, "Then baby, tell me what happened in the studio, okay?"

    Ji Ruan's eyes flickered.

    Gu Xiuyi found a place to sit down, and coaxed him patiently: "Hey, don't be afraid to speak slowly..."

    He observed Ji Ruan's expression, and said in an absolutely serious tone: "Just speak in a comfortable way, I believe every word you say."

    Sincerity, tenderness and patience are always the most powerful weapons.

    For a moment, Ji Ruan seemed to have gained courage and wanted to tell everything.