I won't tell him that the aching feeling in my heart is not guilt, but... distress!
He laughed, and the gloom in his heart just disappeared.
She shyly raised her eyes and gave him an angry look, then took out the thermometer for him, her expression suddenly changed, "Oops, I really have a fever, over thirty-eight degrees!"
"You're so annoying!" She pinched him again angrily, but she didn't hesitate to use any force. She turned around and went to her room to find cold medicine. She watched him swallow it with some water, then helped him lie down and covered him with a blanket.
, "Go to bed quickly. It's just the rain and cold. No injections or infusions are needed. I've taken cold medicine and sweated. I'll be fine if I get some sleep."
"What about you?" He held her hand.
"You go to sleep first, and I'll see if you fall asleep before you go to sleep." She smiled, pulled the blanket and covered their hands together.
His heart suddenly felt at peace and he no longer had random thoughts. He closed his eyes and gradually breathed evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.
After waiting for a while, Huanhuan gently broke away from his hand and probed the temperature of his forehead.
Great, sweaty!
When you sweat and the cold air dissipates, the fever will go away.
She gently took a towel and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. After hesitating for a while, she blushed and put her little hand into his blanket and touched it. Sure enough, he was also wet.
Sighing silently, she put the towel into the blanket, lifted up his pajamas, and wiped his body. Jiang Yifan moved, frightened her and retracted her hand like a thief. She raised her eyes carefully to look at him, but he just turned his head.
He lay down and still slept deeply.
She breathed a sigh of relief, put the towel in again, and wiped him gently.
He sweated several times, and she wiped him back and forth several times. He finally stopped sweating. She tried the temperature again and the fever went away. She was relieved. She originally planned to try it on him again later.
If the body temperature stopped recurring, she would go back to the room and go to sleep. Unexpectedly, she was so sleepy that she just lay down beside his bed and fell asleep.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the gap in the curtains, Jiang Yifan woke up, his eyes were briefly sleepy, and when he caught a glimpse of the person lying beside the bed, his eyes instantly became as soft as water.
The soft morning sun shone on her waterfall-like smooth black hair, making half of her face even whiter and flawless. She fell into a deep sleep, with long black eyelashes covering her white face like butterfly wings.
She cast a beautiful shadow, and emotions as sweet as honey rippled through his chest. He leaned down, carried her onto the bed, and placed her under his blanket.
She slept soundly, and she probably felt uncomfortable after changing her position. She grunted, snuggled into his arms, pulled his hand, held it in her hand, and fell asleep again.
In an instant, his heart became as sweet as cotton candy. He slowly lay down beside her and stretched out his arms to wrap around her, in a completely protective posture.
Probably because he had exhausted too much energy from sweating last night, he stared at her for a while, his vision gradually blurred, and he fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, the person in his arms had disappeared. He stood up quickly, feeling a little dizzy. He held his forehead and was about to get out of bed. Xiao Huanhuan opened the door and came in, holding his body up. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
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"It's okay." He smiled and looked straight into Xiao Huanhuan's eyes.
"What's wrong?" He stretched out his five fingers and waved them in front of her eyes.
Xiao Huanhuan looked at him straightly, "I think of Xi Shi!"
"Huh?" He narrowed his eyes, looking as dangerous as a sleeping lion.
