Chu Ziyan returned to the bed and saw Shen Muhan put the medicine into his mouth expressionlessly, chewed it twice, then took a sip of water, and swallowed it.

Chu Ziyan was dumbfounded.

"You take medicine...is it like this?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with her face, Shen Muhan frowned: "Is there something wrong?"

No, of course not!

"Didn't anyone teach you how to take medicine when you were young?"

"This kind of thing, still want to teach?"

Shen Muhan asked back, but she was speechless.

After drinking the water, he put the cup on the table and said slowly, "I seldom take medicine. When I get sick, the doctor at home always injects meds."

When he said "take medicine", he frowned, his phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of ice.

At the same time, what appeared in my mind was the glare of the sun, the empty and cold room, the white pills on the table, and the hysterical cry for help...

"Brother Mu Han?"

A sudden gentle touch on his face pulled him back from his thoughts.

When Shen Muhan raised his head, he saw Chu Ziyan standing beside the bed, touching his forehead with his small hand, and looked at her with concern.

"You're sweating a lot, let me get you a towel and wipe it off."

Chu Ziyan got up, ready to go to the bathroom to get a hot towel.

Unexpectedly, the arm was suddenly grabbed, and then Shen Muhan pulled him onto the bed.

"No, go to sleep."

She still has filming tomorrow, and he doesn't want her to be too tired.

As long as she is by my side, that's enough.

"But you..."

"I am fine."

Shen Muhan turned off the light by the bed, turned over and let Chu Ziyan lie on the bed, covering her with the quilt.

Although the chance was relatively small, he was still afraid that she would be infected, so Shen Muhan turned around and turned his back to her.

The two lay down for a while.

Even if he was a little away from him, Chu Ziyan could still feel the scalding heat on his body.

It's hard to burn so badly.

Chu Ziyan turned around silently, stretched out his hand and slowly covered the man's broad back.

Shen Muhan's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then he whispered: "I can't sleep."

"But you are a patient, you should take a good rest and close your eyes."

"I can't sleep with my eyes closed."

Chu Ziyan: ...

Why do you feel that Shen Muhan, who is sick, is inexplicably stubborn?

Chu Ziyan thought for a while: "Let me sing you a song, listen to it, you might fall asleep."

"Need not."

Shen Muhan resolutely refused.

She sings, damn it.

Chu Ziyan became unhappy: "Do you think my singing is ugly?"

"……I do not have."

Hearing this, Chu Ziyan cleared his throat and began to sing: "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swim past, come quickly, come and count them, two four six seven eight..."

Shen Muhan: "Childish."

Chu Ziyan: ...

Forget it, he is a patient now, so don't care about it like him.

So she changed the song.

"To tempt someone to boldly take off the collar and fruit, close your eyes and take a bite of the sweet taste... and pretend to be reserved and say something against your will, why don't you stop moving, trembling fast, feel get, desperate from now on, why are you still hesitating darling~ "

Shen Muhan clenched his fists tightly, the fire that had already been extinguished was aroused again by her seductive voice and lyrics.

He whispered: "Forget it."

Chu Ziyan frowned: "Isn't it nice?"

"It sounds good." Shen Muhan closed his eyes slightly, "I'm already sleepy."

"Really? Then I won't bother you, good night!"

"……Good night."

Chu Ziyan was very happy, turned over, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

It's not easy to put little Shen to sleep at last.

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Shen Muhan: Hot...

Chu Ziyan: Be good, it won’t be hot when you fall asleep

A certain shortage: this "hotness" is not that "hotness"

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