"Oh, I guess I caught a cold last night." He said. He took cold showers repeatedly last night, and again in the morning. It was not all because of her, who was drunk and kept teasing him.
He is not a stoic person, and it is not easy to control himself.
"I feel so uncomfortable. Please bring me a blanket to cover me. It's so cold." He lay down on the sofa, pretending to be weak.
"You." Qiao Ran frowned. He looked energetic just now, but suddenly he became weak. Who were he fooling?
"You go back to your apartment to rest, don't sleep on my sofa here." She complained dissatisfied, "I'll buy you medicine and deliver it to you later. You drink more hot water, you are an adult, you should sleep if you catch a cold
Just one night will be enough.”
"It's so uncomfortable and cold. The kettle in my room is broken, so I can't even drink hot water." He pretended to curl up.
Qiao Ze'an jumped down from the sofa, ran to the room and brought a blanket.
He was small, so the blanket was dragged all the way over on the ground, and then he covered Zuo Chenye with the blanket.
Zuo Chenye looked grateful and said movedly: "An'an is the best. Thank you."
"You're welcome." After saying that, An An continued to climb on the sofa, nestled next to Zuo Chenye, and continued to play with Zuo Chenye's mobile phone.
"..."
Qiao Ran was speechless. They had known each other for only a short time and they already had such a tacit understanding.
"I'll buy you some medicine." She said helplessly.
He caught a cold and fell ill last night. Although he didn't say anything, she guessed that it had something to do with her.
When she turned around to leave, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of her clothes.
"Don't go. Don't leave. Stay with me. I don't need to take medicine. I just need to sleep."
Maybe the temperature was a little too high. At this time, his eyes looked a little confused and a little expectant.
Her heart softened and she couldn't say anything to refute.
"Let me see if there are any medicines at home." She suddenly remembered that maybe Zhuo Le would prepare some standing medicines.
She quickly got up and searched to avoid the embarrassing scene in front of her.
She searched around the lockers in the living room and dining room and found the medicine box that Zhuo Le had prepared in advance. She opened the medicine box and rummaged through it all, finding an ear thermometer, antipyretic patches, and wind-cold antipyretic powder.
.
Sure enough, Zhuo Le was very considerate and prepared everything.
She used an ear thermometer to take Zuo Chenye's temperature.
Her beautiful eyes widened, and she whispered, "Oh my god, it's 39.8 degrees. The fever is so high! No, you have to go to the hospital."
"No, I'm fine." Zuo Chenye wrapped himself in a blanket and refused to move.
"Uncle, are you afraid of injections?" An An asked.
"How is that possible?" Zuo Chenye sat up immediately and couldn't let An An look down on him. "I'm in good spirits. I just caught a cold last night. I just need a good sleep and I don't need to go to the hospital."
"Forget it, I'll make you a Fenghan Antipyretic Powder." Qiao Ran sighed, turned around and went to the kitchen to make some medicine for him.
Then, she came out with a glass and handed it to him, "Drink it, it should be useful."
Zuo Chenye stared at the dark liquid in the glass, frowning, "What is this? It looks terrible to drink."
"Haha, are you a child? Do you still need to coax you to take medicine?" Qiao Ran glanced at him with disdain.