Chapter 32 part 2
As he spoke, he took the handle and pointed it at Qiao Yang’s forehead.
The red light from the forehead thermometer flashed across his eyes. Qiao Yang seemed to think it was something dangerous, and his eyes that had always been confused suddenly became alert and cold.
He dodged slightly and coldly swept a glance at Ah Xing. His phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, from the high and sharp eyebrows a cold terrifying air immediately followed.
Just this glance alone made Ah Xing freeze in what he was doing, and the fear from the past of being dominated by the third young master was awakened once more. His little heart jumped in fright, and he took a step back and tried hard to explain:
“I… I’m just trying to take your temperature.”
“Let me do it.”
Gu Ye took the thermometer from Ah Xing’s hand then he sat down on the edge of Qiao Yang’s bed. One hand caressed his forehead again and said softly, “Don’t be afraid, I’m just taking your temperature to see if you have a fever, okay?”
The vigilance and sharpness in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a gradually softer and confused gaze.
Gu Ye moved his palm slowly from his forehead to cover the man’s confused eyes. Blocking the light from the thermometer gun that made him feel frightened.
While the other hand quickly lifted the forehead thermometer and held it in front of his forehead for a few seconds.
After an electronic beep, the LCD screen displayed: 38.9 °C
“It’s so high. It’s really a fever, what should we do?”
Ah Xing was shocked then he quickly took out his mobile phone, “I’ll contact Master Qiao immediately and tell him about the third young master falling ill. Ask him to send a family doctor over.”
The family’s young master was sick, so reporting to the master and contacting the doctor was the most accurate judgment made from Ah Xing’s standpoint.
Gu Ye’s faint words stopped Ah Xing who was about to make a call, “It’s already so late, you want to wake Uncle Qiao and the others up. Keeping everyone from taking their rest?”
Ah Xing thought for a moment: It seems that he was making a ruckus.
Apparently facing a dilemma, he held the phone in his hand, “But, the third young master has a fever.”
Gu Ye, “Looks like Qiao Yang’s current condition is just a fever. The most important thing is to rest. It’s fine so long as there is someone taking care of him tonight and nothing else happens.”
“If you call now, it will only make everyone worry for nothing. Mr. Qiao and the others would bring the doctor over and make a fuss, then even Qiao Yang won’t be able to rest well tonight.”
“That-, that’s true.”
Ah Xing grabbed his hair in a dilemma. He thought that what Gu Ye said really made sense. He asked, “Then, what should we do now?”
Today was his first time coming here. If something happened to the third young master, Master and the others would scold him to death.
Gu Ye glanced at him calmly, and said in a calm voice:
“Qiao Yang drank too much alcohol, and he can’t just take medicine now. Fortunately, he has no other symptoms right now, so let’s try physical cooling first.”
He then ordered Ah Xing again, “Go to my house again and ask the assistant to look if there are any fever patches at home. If there are none, go out and buy some.”
Ah Xing was now already completely trusted Gu Ye, and the third young master seemed to only let him(GY) take care of him.
Then he nodded in response and said, “Yes, got it.”
After sending Ah Xing away, Gu Ye plucked the pajamas out of Qiao Yang’s arms, and said in a low voice, “Qiao Yang, change your clothes all right? It’s not comfortable to sleep in a suit, besides it smells like alcohol, it doesn’t smell good, right?”
Qiao Yang nodded slowly and raised his hand to start unbuttoning his suit and shirt.
His lack of strength after getting drunk and dizzy brain made his movements very slow and sluggish. He couldn’t even undo the first button of his shirt. It was a tiny button.
He tried hard to undo it, but to no avail.
In the end, he spread out his hands and looked at Gu Ye as if asking for help, his eyes were soft like a helpless child.
Gu Ye then sat next to him. He spoke in a soft voice, and asked him deliberately, “Do you want me to help you?”
Qiao Yang nodded his head and very naturally raised his neck slightly, revealing the smooth and curvature of his neck with a shirt buttoned tightly sticking on top.
Gu Ye leaned towards him in a sitting position. He reached out to help him unbutton the top button of his shirt.
The closer the two of them were, the more clearly they could see.
The man’s handsome facial features and fair skin looked extraordinarily soft under the dim illumination of the bedside lamp.
The smooth hair also shone under the light, and even the layer of fine hairs on the cheeks was dyed with a soft and faint yellow color.
Gu Ye’s hands were large, and he had never before unbuttoned for others.
The slightly clumsy fingers were carefully moving in the small space around Qiao Yang’s neck.
His expression looked focused and serious.
Qiao Yang’s eyes were a little blurred, his brain that was numbed by alcohol couldn’t tell what was going on right now.
All he knew was that a man who was much taller than him, was taking care of him.
The man was very handsome. When he looked down, he could see an exposed wrist, the strong arms that were faintly visible under the material, and the broad chest made him look very powerful.
But he spoke very slowly and softly, and his movements were so gentle that one could not help but want to trust him and rely on him.
He even wanted to seek some comfort from him, to soothe the emotions in his heart that made him melancholy.
The man’s hands were very cool, and his fingertips touched the feverish skin from time to time as he moved, making him feel comfortable.
Qiao Yang finally couldn’t resist lowering his head and rubbed the back of the man’s hand using the softest skin between his lower jaw and neck.
And then rubbed a little bit more.
Like a kitten seeking to be pampered and comforted, being both well-behaved and wanted to be naughty.
Gu Ye’s hand suddenly stiffened. His movements stopped and he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yang in slight surprise.
Qiao Yang was smiling, his phoenix eyes curved downward slightly, and his eyes were bright and clear. Gu Ye’s figure was reflected in the depth of the pupils.
Chapter 32 part 2
As he spoke, he took the handle and pointed it at Qiao Yang’s forehead.
The red light from the forehead thermometer flashed across his eyes. Qiao Yang seemed to think it was something dangerous, and his eyes that had always been confused suddenly became alert and cold.
He dodged slightly and coldly swept a glance at Ah Xing. His phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, from the high and sharp eyebrows a cold terrifying air immediately followed.
Just this glance alone made Ah Xing freeze in what he was doing, and the fear from the past of being dominated by the third young master was awakened once more. His little heart jumped in fright, and he took a step back and tried hard to explain:
“I… I’m just trying to take your temperature.”
“Let me do it.”
Gu Ye took the thermometer from Ah Xing’s hand then he sat down on the edge of Qiao Yang’s bed. One hand caressed his forehead again and said softly, “Don’t be afraid, I’m just taking your temperature to see if you have a fever, okay?”
The vigilance and sharpness in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a gradually softer and confused gaze.
Gu Ye moved his palm slowly from his forehead to cover the man’s confused eyes. Blocking the light from the thermometer gun that made him feel frightened.
While the other hand quickly lifted the forehead thermometer and held it in front of his forehead for a few seconds.
After an electronic beep, the LCD screen displayed: 38.9 °C
“It’s so high. It’s really a fever, what should we do?”
Ah Xing was shocked then he quickly took out his mobile phone, “I’ll contact Master Qiao immediately and tell him about the third young master falling ill. Ask him to send a family doctor over.”
The family’s young master was sick, so reporting to the master and contacting the doctor was the most accurate judgment made from Ah Xing’s standpoint.
Gu Ye’s faint words stopped Ah Xing who was about to make a call, “It’s already so late, you want to wake Uncle Qiao and the others up. Keeping everyone from taking their rest?”
Ah Xing thought for a moment: It seems that he was making a ruckus.
Apparently facing a dilemma, he held the phone in his hand, “But, the third young master has a fever.”
Gu Ye, “Looks like Qiao Yang’s current condition is just a fever. The most important thing is to rest. It’s fine so long as there is someone taking care of him tonight and nothing else happens.”
“If you call now, it will only make everyone worry for nothing. Mr. Qiao and the others would bring the doctor over and make a fuss, then even Qiao Yang won’t be able to rest well tonight.”
“That-, that’s true.”
Ah Xing grabbed his hair in a dilemma. He thought that what Gu Ye said really made sense. He asked, “Then, what should we do now?”
Today was his first time coming here. If something happened to the third young master, Master and the others would scold him to death.
Gu Ye glanced at him calmly, and said in a calm voice:
“Qiao Yang drank too much alcohol, and he can’t just take medicine now. Fortunately, he has no other symptoms right now, so let’s try physical cooling first.”
He then ordered Ah Xing again, “Go to my house again and ask the assistant to look if there are any fever patches at home. If there are none, go out and buy some.”
Ah Xing was now already completely trusted Gu Ye, and the third young master seemed to only let him(GY) take care of him.
Then he nodded in response and said, “Yes, got it.”
After sending Ah Xing away, Gu Ye plucked the pajamas out of Qiao Yang’s arms, and said in a low voice, “Qiao Yang, change your clothes all right? It’s not comfortable to sleep in a suit, besides it smells like alcohol, it doesn’t smell good, right?”
Qiao Yang nodded slowly and raised his hand to start unbuttoning his suit and shirt.
His lack of strength after getting drunk and dizzy brain made his movements very slow and sluggish. He couldn’t even undo the first button of his shirt. It was a tiny button.
He tried hard to undo it, but to no avail.
In the end, he spread out his hands and looked at Gu Ye as if asking for help, his eyes were soft like a helpless child.
Gu Ye then sat next to him. He spoke in a soft voice, and asked him deliberately, “Do you want me to help you?”
Qiao Yang nodded his head and very naturally raised his neck slightly, revealing the smooth and curvature of his neck with a shirt buttoned tightly sticking on top.
Gu Ye leaned towards him in a sitting position. He reached out to help him unbutton the top button of his shirt.
The closer the two of them were, the more clearly they could see.
The man’s handsome facial features and fair skin looked extraordinarily soft under the dim illumination of the bedside lamp.
The smooth hair also shone under the light, and even the layer of fine hairs on the cheeks was dyed with a soft and faint yellow color.
Gu Ye’s hands were large, and he had never before unbuttoned for others.
The slightly clumsy fingers were carefully moving in the small space around Qiao Yang’s neck.
His expression looked focused and serious.
Qiao Yang’s eyes were a little blurred, his brain that was numbed by alcohol couldn’t tell what was going on right now.
All he knew was that a man who was much taller than him, was taking care of him.
The man was very handsome. When he looked down, he could see an exposed wrist, the strong arms that were faintly visible under the material, and the broad chest made him look very powerful.
But he spoke very slowly and softly, and his movements were so gentle that one could not help but want to trust him and rely on him.
He even wanted to seek some comfort from him, to soothe the emotions in his heart that made him melancholy.
The man’s hands were very cool, and his fingertips touched the feverish skin from time to time as he moved, making him feel comfortable.
Qiao Yang finally couldn’t resist lowering his head and rubbed the back of the man’s hand using the softest skin between his lower jaw and neck.
And then rubbed a little bit more.
Like a kitten seeking to be pampered and comforted, being both well-behaved and wanted to be naughty.
Gu Ye’s hand suddenly stiffened. His movements stopped and he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yang in slight surprise.
Qiao Yang was smiling, his phoenix eyes curved downward slightly, and his eyes were bright and clear. Gu Ye’s figure was reflected in the depth of the pupils.
