My father's inheritance is my mortal enemy.

Zhou Yanshao frowned, took off Li Bo's gold-rimmed glasses, and put the velvet eye mask on Li Bo.

Li Bo sat on the bed with his legs crossed. His long, slender legs were very beautiful... Zhou Yanshao didn't want anyone else to see them.

During these four days, whenever he had a break, even if it was just a simple lunch break or a half-hour stretching break after training, Zhou Yanshao would think of Li Bo and go back to the dormitory to be with him.

Even if Li Bo were ten years younger, he still wouldn't be able to withstand that kind of physical exertion.

"Take a nap, don't read anymore."

Zhou Yanshao arranged a pillow for Li Bo, then brought over a small cushion to place under Li Bo's waist before returning to the kitchen to cook.

Li Bo lay quietly in bed, covered with a blanket.

He wanted the phone so he could call the doctor who had come all the way from Chengdu to thank him and also to ask about Ning Zhi's mother's condition.

But during those five days, Zhou Yanshao didn't let Li Bo touch his phone and forbade him from contacting anyone.

Li Bo thought that Zhou Yanshao must have felt uncomfortable because he had been away for a few days and then spent time with Ning Zhi, which is why he did these crazy things.

Aside from the physical discomfort, it's undeniable that Zhou Yanshao took very good care of him. He could tell that Li Bo wanted water just by raising his hand. Normally, Li Bo is grumpy when he wakes up, but if he's thirsty in the middle of the night and just turns over to touch the bedside table, Zhou Yanshao can wake him up and feed him water.

If he did less, Li Bo would be quite happy to be served like this by Zhou Yanshao.

But if you keep cutting off contact with people like this, something bad will happen sooner or later.

The phone was off on the first day and turned on on the second day. There were a few calls, probably work-related. Zhou Yanshao didn't hang up, but he didn't answer either. The phone just rang next to him. Li Bo was someone who rarely didn't answer the phone, and if he missed a call, he would call back. Such a long period of being out of contact was really unusual.

When Li Bo first heard his phone ring and reached for it, his hand was immediately grabbed by Zhou Yanshao, who held it forcefully and authoritatively in front of him. Every time Li Bo dared to look for his phone, he had to give it back.

If he didn't do as instructed, Zhou Yanshao would do it himself.

Li Bo preferred to do it himself.

Zhou Yanshao's hand was too foul.

After doing this three or four times, Li Bo stopped looking for his phone.

Li Bo knew that Zhou Yanshao was sick, and refusing him would be useless. It would be better to coax him. If he was coaxed into a good mood, Zhou Yanshao would stop for a while and wear the # symbol in a restrained manner.

A short while later, Zhou Yanshao returned to the bedroom with a throat lozenge in his hand. "Open your mouth."

When Li Bo opened his mouth, Zhou Yanshao saw the tip of Li Bo's pink tongue, admired it for a while, and then put the candy in Li Bo's mouth, "Throat lozenge."

"Um."

Zhou Yanshao continued cooking, and once he finished, he served the food.

Zhou Yanshao made no attempt to remove Li Bo's blindfold, instead carrying him out of the bedroom in his large arms. He didn't offer Li Bo a seat on the cold wooden chair, but instead sat him on his lap.

Zhou Yanshao served Li Bo food and rice.

Although he didn't give Li Bo any freedom during this period, he took good care of Li Bo and made him very comfortable.

Zhou Yanshao ladled a spoonful of soup for Li Bo, blew on it to cool it down, and then held it to Li Bo's lips: "Try it, it's not hot."

Li Bo habitually opened his mouth and drank it. The next second, Zhou Yanshao asked, "How does it taste?"

"..."

Alarm bells rang in Li Bo's mind.

Without being able to see, he had no way of knowing whether the soup was sweet or salty, and he had drunk it too quickly to notice the smell...

"It's fine," Li Bo said with a smile. He raised his hand, his fingers touching the blindfold, as if he wanted to take it off.

Zhou Yanshao pressed down on his hand: "Don't move."

"My eyes aren't feeling well." This is the longest sentence Li Bo has uttered in the past few days.

"That won't do either," Zhou Yanshao insisted.

Today, he unusually took off Li Bo's blindfold and even left him a few books. But as soon as he returned, Li Bo wanted his phone.

Li Bo is particularly good at taking advantage of others.

Li Bo didn't say anything, but he ate the meal very nervously tonight, thankfully he didn't give anything away.

After the meal, Zhou Yanshao washed the dishes and his hands, and cleaned Li Bo up...

The doorbell rang at 8 p.m.

Li Bo initially kept his voice muffled, but after learning that the dormitory was well soundproofed, he was completely free to speak, and his hoarse voice was definitely related to this.

Hearing Li Bo's voice and seeing the state of Li Bo's legs, Zhou Yanshao was unwilling to open the door.

But... the doorbell rang more and more urgently.

Zhou Yanshao found it annoying and frowned.

Li Bo, blindfolded, couldn't see Zhou Yanshao in front of him, but the doorbell made him nervous. He reminded him, "Go open the door and see."

Zhou Yanshao stared at Li Bo, but he didn't feel that Li Bo wanted him to leave.

At least physically.

Zhou Yanshao really liked Li Bo and had no intention of opening the door.

The doorbell is still ringing...

Zhou Yanshao got up impatiently, glanced at Li Bo, covered him with a blanket, put on a bathrobe, and went to open the door.

Ruan Ge is at the door.

Ruan Ge hesitated for a long time before deciding to come and find Zhou Yanshao.

"Senior brother," Ruan Ge said, "I have something I want to tell you."

"What is it?"

Zhou Yanshao wasn't interested; he just wanted to go back and be with Li Bo.

Ruan Ge glanced through the crack in the door and said, "I have some kind of relationship with President Bo. Can I come in and talk?"

Zhou Yanshao frowned. "Wait a minute."

"Oh... okay."

Zhou Yanshao closed the door, went back to the bedroom, sealed Li Bo's mouth to prevent him from speaking, locked the door, straightened his bathrobe, and then let Ruan Ge in.

Ruan Ge sat on the sofa, facing Zhou Yanshao.

"I have something I've thought about and still want to tell you, Senior Brother..." Ruan Ge said, "I know that Senior Brother and President Bo dated before, and I can tell that President Bo loves Senior Brother very much."

"Hmm," Zhou Yanshao said.

"I've known Mr. Bo for a long time... He has sponsored me for many years, he is the one who made me fall in love with skiing, and he is also the one who sent me to Northern Europe."

Ruan Ge looked at Zhou Yanshao, whose face had darkened, and continued, "Before President Bo sent me to Northern Europe, he didn't tell me that he knew you. He only told me that he wished me all my wishes would come true. At the time, I didn't understand what he meant, but after I met my senior brother, I recalled what President Bo had said before, and I always felt that President Bo was guiding me to admire my senior brother."

"I don't know why Mr. Bo would do this. He clearly likes you a lot... I've been thinking about this for the past two days, is there some hidden reason behind this?"

Ruan Ge felt that he should tell Zhou Yanshao about this.

After all, only Zhou Yanshao knew best whether Li Bo had any special hidden reasons for doing this.

Zhou Yanshao's face was extremely ugly, and his tone was icy: "I understand."