Wu Yang's unwillingness to believe it can only prove that he does not have this so-called relationship with Yi Mu now, and he cannot accept the relationship between men and men.

In addition, he thought that Yimu must have suffered a blow from actress Nan Xi, so he hated falling in love with women. Because he happened to be a timely rain, the other party had an illusion and mistakenly thought about what kind of feelings he had for him.

"Ahem, that Yimu, I know you like Miss Nan Xi before, and you also know. You have expressed your love to her many times, but they have failed. But... But in the vast world, there are many kind and beautiful girls, such as my sister Yiqiao." Wu Yang comforted warmly, "Where do I, I don't care about your so-called substitution today, but I just don't do this in front of others in the future?"

Yi Mu's cheek, which had just smiled calmly, suddenly froze, he turned around and lowered his voice, "Sure enough, you will understand this way." As if he sobbed slightly, he turned his back and stopped talking.

Wu Yang didn't want to face such an awkward scene anymore, so he quickly opened the door and left, "Then I... I'll leave first. See you tomorrow."

He ran away quickly, as if frightened.

When Yimu reacted and opened the door and wanted to send Wuyang, the person was gone.

Close the door, Yimu leaned against the door and sighed several times. He was restless and restless.

But no one knows what he is now. But he himself understands the truth of the pain.

"Ha, you deserve it. You knew he couldn't accept it?" Yimu squatted on the ground, looking at the ceiling, and muttered to himself.

...

The next day, Wu Yang went to Xunfeng. He just arrived at the company and found that there was no one in the general manager's office.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou, where is the general manager?" Wu Yang pulled over the assistant who passed by with information and asked.

Xiao Zhou shook his head, "Oh, Chairman, don't you know? Early this morning, General Manager Yimu called your secretary and said he had a cold and was not here."

Not coming? Wu Yang shivered and was stunned.

Seeing that the chairman was distracted, Xiao Zhou couldn't help but ask curiously, "Chairman, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." Wu Yang said, glanced at the general manager's office, and quickly explained to the secretary the intention of canceling the meeting, while he drove to meet Yimu in a flash.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, as if he was a little bit self-blame, and he also knew that if he didn't come to Xunfeng in the future, he would feel a faint loss in his heart?

The elevator has not come down and needs to wait.

Wu Yang waited for three minutes, but the elevator had not yet come down. He was a little anxious for a moment, so he immediately walked to the stairs and ran away.

His severity was very fast, but that was the beginning. Slowly to the end, he felt a little out of breath.

It's really too tiring to run.

Finally came outside Yimu's room.

Knocked at the door, no one responded.

Yimu knocked hard again.

Now that it was too long, Wu Yang became more anxious. In the end, someone finally came to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Yi Mu wearing a tiger pajamas, with sleepy eyes open and disbelief, "Why are you... you are here?"

"I'll see you." Wu Yang shrugged his shoulders and leaned over and said, "Can you... go in and take a look?"

Yi Mu hadn't said whether it was OK or not, Wu Yang outside the door had already squeezed in with his trouser pocket.

"I caught a cold, I didn't go!" Yimu wiped his snot with paper.

He seemed to have a serious runny nose, with toilet paper all over the floor.

"Why are you so sloppy!" Wu Yang complained, got up, took a broom and cleaned the other party.

Afterwards, he washed his hands and asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"

The other party fell into the master bedroom and lay down, "I don't have the strength to eat."

I was so angry that I looked sick.

Wu Yang felt distressed when he saw it, so he went to the refrigerator, took some pea pods, and then took some lean meat and cut it into foam, making porridge for the other party.

He brought it to the bedside and woke Yimu up, "Hurry up and have some food."

"I won't eat anymore." Yimu pushed it with his hand.

"Come on, I have to eat it. It took me a lot of effort." Wu Yang took Yimu's hand and lifted it up, and then blew the porridge in the bowl. Although the porridge in the bowl had long been cold and was not hot, he was still worried.

When feeding porridge, Yimu's half-awake and half-closed eyes actually opened and closed.

Finally, he was staring loudly.

"I can't believe you will come to see me today?"

"Nonsense, I won't come to see you, who will come to see you? Such a big talent, you are gone, who will come to be the general manager of Xunfeng. Xunfeng is my sister, and I can't manage it for my sister!" Wu Yang said angrily, "You are really, don't go to the hospital if you have a cold!" After feeding porridge, he took back the cold medicine he bought, "I think the cold is almost the same as this symptom, so I bought you some medicine."

After waiting for the other party to drink the porridge, Wu Yang went to boil water for him again. The hot water was ready. When it was cold, he took the cup and medicine and walked to the master bedroom.

"Okay, have you taken the medicine?"

Yimu twisted his body, "Is it hard?"

"You big man, why are you afraid of suffering?" Wu Yang frowned because he was angry. Seeing that Yimu was unhappy, he had to lie kindly, "It's not bitter, it's just a capsule. Don't swallow it. Just drink a few more sips of water and swallow it. Besides, I bought this medicine for you. For my sake, you have to drink it."

Yi Mu didn't know whether to laugh or be sad, but for a moment, he was speechless.

With a bitter smile, he took the water cup and drank all the medicine.

For someone like him who is afraid of taking medicine, he almost vomited when he took medicine. Fortunately, he controlled himself and did not let this embarrassed look appear in front of his sweetheart.

After drinking the medicine, Wuyang took the empty water cup to the kitchen and washed it.

Then I came back, supported the door and looked at the other party, "Does the head still hurt?"

Yimu fell off the mattress again, "Here's a little hurt!"

"If it hurts, I'll take your temperature again!" Wu Yang pulled the cabinet in the hall, "Yimu, do you have a thermometer at home?"

"No!" Yi Mu decisively rejected.

There is not even a thermometer, this guy is really OK.

After secretly mocking himself, Wu Yang had to put on his coat and go out to buy a thermometer.

After buying it, let Yimu sit up and measure it for the other party by himself.

When I held the thermometer and sent it to the other party's crunching nest, my hand didn't take it back?

"Hey, let go of your arms, haven't put it down yet!"

Yi Mu didn't move, just staring at Wu Yang tightly, with his facial features staggering like an ice sculpture.

"Hey, I said I raised my arm, but I didn't put it in place!" Wu Yang punched him again.

Yi Mu grabbed the other party's wrist and asked the same sentence, "Why are you here today?"

Wu Yang gritted his teeth angrily, "As a colleague in the company, can't you come here to care about you?" He rolled his eyes, "Such a big man can't take care of himself?"

Yimu's eyes flashed, and he crawled in front of Wuyang.

"Don't move, the thermometer is coming."

His eyes looked at himself with unusually calmness, "You... do you like me?"

"What do you think? They said it was just out of the care of colleagues?" Wu Yang was unwilling to admit the difference between Yi Mu in his heart, just as if he was unwilling to admit that he actually fell in love with a man.

In her eyes, it was strange and even more inexplicable. Fortunately, deep down he realized that something was different.

Yi Mu seemed to be too expecting, so he asked, straightforward and mercilessly, "Tell me, Wu Yang, do you like me a little?"

"You said it wrong." Wu Yang still had a dark face and did not admit the changes deep in his heart. Because he didn't like it, he didn't want to admit it.

In this matter, he seemed to remember something, so he threw Wu Yang down without hesitation, trying to understand his true thoughts with his various physical feelings.

But Wu Yang, panicked, pushed the man down quickly and stood up.

He scolded, "Don't you always think randomly, okay?"

"What? I'm thinking about it all, Wuyang, are you a man? If you're just a colleague's care, why are you anxious to come to see me, why are you afraid that I'm having a cold, why do you have to cook for me, why do you have to buy me medicine, and why do you have to go downstairs to buy that so-called thermometer. Oh, you're thinking about it all. It's obvious that you don't want to admit everything, it's just."

He sat in a hurry on the bed, his thermometer lying ignored on the bedding.

Wu Yang was worried and shouted, "Don't make a fuss?" He reached out to get the thermometer.

But Yi Mu asked coldly, "If you hadn't come to my house today and did not do such a misunderstanding to me, how could I have misunderstood you? Wu Yang, you are a big man, you don't even have the courage to face love directly. You... you are a coward!" He turned over and entered the mattress, covered his head, and never wanted to see the man in front of him again.

But in fact, Wu Yang felt very uncomfortable, especially when he bought the thermometer for the other party, he fell off the bedding at any time and fell into pieces.

Wu Yang was worried about the danger that the broken thermometer would cause, so he prepared to come over and pick up the glass slag. But he didn't expect that the slag was scraped by something before it was picked up.

Yi Mu seemed to hear the muffled sound, and anxiously got out of bed to check.

"Are you okay? Have you touched mercury?" When he came down, he didn't even wear slippers.

"What are you doing?" Wu Yang glared at her.

"How is your hand?" Yimu was anxious.

"It's okay? I didn't touch mercury." Wu Yang saw with his own eyes that the other party was anxious about him and not wearing slippers. So that action seemed to touch his heart, and it seemed to make him feel unprecedented joy?

This feeling is very strange.

Wu Yang spoke, "Yimu, to be honest, I have never had a relationship with such a grown-up, let alone a relationship with a man, so do you know, I don't know at all, what's there between me and you?"

Yi Mu laughed after hearing this. He had actually noticed it at this moment. As long as the other party could understand his liking, it would be happy.
To be continued...