Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

It's cool now, but it's quite warm indoors.

But towels always get cold. Yan He carefully sat on the edge of the bed and wanted to get up and take off the towel.

However, one hand was tightly grasped, and she could easily wake her up if she moved easily.

She lowered her eyes helplessly and stared at the quiet and handsome sleeping face for a while.

People who have always been light sleepers were sleeping deeply at this time.

He didn't wake up with the wet towel on his face, and he didn't wake up with the cold hands under his cheeks.

She was originally worried that her temperature was too low and would wake people up from the cold.

Fortunately for him, he held her hand and refused to let go.

The superheated temperature burned against the back of her hand, like a fire.

Yan He frowned and carefully took off the towel.

There is really no other way.

His fingertips tapped lightly on his forehead, and a flash of silvery white light passed away.

Submerged between the eyebrows.

"Get some sleep."

The tight hold on her slowly loosened, and the hot heat peeled away instantly.

She was hypothermic and there was no way to normally tell whether he had a high or low fever.

I got up and took out a temperature gun from the medicine box to check him. It was already 39 degrees Celsius.

It turned out to be a high fever.

I went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and wiped his hands and neck again.

Repeatedly, he stayed by his side for half the night.

It finally dropped to 37.9 degrees Celsius.

Yan He sat by the bed, put the thermometer in place, and then reached out to pinch his still red face.

"Get well soon, you'll be burning up without me."

It's starting to get bright outside.

In less than half an hour, Shen Yi's biological clock will ring.

After returning all the things he had used to their original places, Yan He pulled the quilt for him and went back to the next door.

In the quiet bedroom, there were suddenly no busy figures and it was empty.

It was as if everything at night was an illusion.

After a while.

The person who had been sleeping on the bed all night moved his arms hanging by his side almost invisiblely.

Then he turned over and turned his back to the window, but he didn't seem to wake up.

Yan He didn't want to continue lying down when he got home.

After a full meal, I turned on my phone and found that there were many calls and messages on it.

Most of it came from the man next door.

The remaining ones are Qi Xin and Zhang Heng.

Yan He exited and reopened a long list of chat messages.

From simple daily greetings at the beginning, to topics about flowers and plants, and later to some anxious inquiries.

She has been doing this for decades.

Sleep whenever you want.

Often ten days and a half have passed when I wake up.

This time I was thinking about someone, and two days was already considered short.

It seems that I can't sleep so unscrupulously for so many days in the future.

Shen Yi has a bad appetite.

It burned all night, although when I woke up in the morning, the temperature had completely dropped.

But the appetite is greatly reduced.

I can usually drink nearly a small bowl of porridge, but today I stopped drinking after half a bowl.

"Don't eat?"

"Ah."

Mother Shen glanced at the porridge that was still quite a bit, and frowned subconsciously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No, I'm not hungry, don't worry."

"If you don't feel uncomfortable, eat more. Just two or three mouthfuls a day. How can your body bear it?"

Although he knew that he didn't like to hear these words, and he might not necessarily hear them, he still couldn't help but say them.

Seeing him unmoved.

For a moment, Shen's mother wanted to get up and ask the little girl next door if she had eaten.

Just as I was thinking about it, the doorbell rang.

After a while, the aunt's slightly surprised voice came from outside: "Huh? Miss Yan?"

Several people had a meal before they had time to react.

Someone had already stood up and walked towards the door without any hesitation.

Mother Shen put down her chopsticks and said, "Mother Zhang, let her in quickly."

Yan He stood at the door and smiled at his aunt. When he heard the voice, he turned his body slightly and put his head in: "Hello, aunt."

After saying that, I felt something wasn’t right.

The person in front of her is an aunt, and Shen Yi's mother is also an aunt.

When they yelled like this, they all bumped into each other.

Seemingly noticing her confusion, the aunt smiled and gave up her seat: "Miss Yan, just call me Aunt Zhang."

Shen Yi had already walked up to her and leaned forward to take the bag in her hand.

"Why did you come here so early?"

"I'll give you something and then leave."

Mother Shen's eyes swept around Yan He, looking at him softly without any other emotions.

She simply wanted to see what the little girl that attracted her son's attention looked like.

I heard her say she was leaving.

Without waiting for Shen Yi to speak, he spoke first: "Come in and have breakfast together? Have you eaten?"

"I've already eaten, auntie, thank you."

"Come in and sit for a while. Your aunt and uncle are not here, are they?"

"No, this is what they asked me to bring to you."

"Then you'll be alone when you go back, and you'll be with us just fine. Come in quickly."

"..."

Yan He, who originally planned to send him off and leave, unconsciously raised his head, but the signal for help had not yet been sent.

He met a pair of smiling eyes.

This guy definitely doesn't know how to speak for himself.

About to speak.

"Go back first, she will have something to do later."

Yan He didn't know what was wrong with him, but Shen Yi spoke and nodded anyway.

Although every time he helped find a reason, it was because of something.

But it works.

"Okay, then come over and play when you have time, it's so close."

"Ok."

After Yan He went back, the mother and son standing at the door looked away.

Shen's mother has been there herself, so she doesn't know what the young man is thinking.

Getting along with parents can be somewhat uncomfortable.

What's more, all three people in the family are here at once.

He lowered his head and looked at the iconic bag: "Dr. Qi asked for it?"

"Ah."

Shen Yi went in carrying the bag.

I took out all the thermal boxes inside. As soon as the lid was opened, the fragrant aroma instantly filled my nostrils.

It’s Yushige’s health porridge.

An ordinary health porridge, and a milder health porridge.

Father Shen and Shen Zhe, who had been peeking inside just now, stood up.

"As expected of Dr. Qi, the porridge he delivers is all for health."

"Little girls are polite too."

"She looks so beautiful."

"No wonder our Ayi likes it."

You said something to me, and the three of them gathered around and filled a bowl.

There was also a complete food box that no one had touched.

Mother Shen blinked and pointed with her chin: "Son, if you are full, can you take this portion away for mom? Mom likes to eat."

"No."

The person who just said he didn't want to eat sat back down again.

Not only did he eat it, but he also ate a whole bowl.

Fortunately, the portion given to Shen Yi was not much.

Otherwise, they would worry that eating so much at once would be bad for his health.