Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Shen Zhe stayed to take care of her that night, while Shen's father and Shen's mother went back to rest first.

Although Shen Yi's condition is stable, he still needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days.

Just make sure there's no problem.

In the early morning, the Shen family called and inquired, and then went to the company to reassure themselves.

Before hanging up the phone, Shen's mother suddenly said: "Don't eat food from outside, wait until home is ready."

"..."

Shen Zhe was speechless for a moment, but also a little funny: "Mom, I'm not a child."

"Ah."

There was a sneer from the other side: "You are not a child, but Ayi needs to pay more attention. His body has just turned around. Are the things outside as clean and nutritious as at home?"

"beep!"

After saying that, he hung up without waiting for his response.

"..."

Shen Zhe raised his head, looked at the old man sitting on the sofa and opened his mouth.

Swallowed the words.

Forget it.

It’s better for him not to hurry up and make trouble for himself. Ayi doesn’t have a big appetite and he’s not picky.

Aunt Zhang at home usually gets up early and starts making breakfast.

Even if I take a car to the hospital, it won't take more than eight o'clock.

But today at 8:30, there is not even a trace of breakfast.

"Auntie also overslept today?"

The person sitting on the sofa was motionless, as if the needle pricked his hand without feeling anything.

Shen Zhe poured a glass of water for the two of them and pushed it in his direction: "Are you hungry? Otherwise, I'd better have someone bring it up?"

"Knock Knock-"

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

They both turned their heads at the same time, and a head poked out of the half-open door.

"Can I come in, please?"

Because he was wearing a hat, his face looked smaller and the whole thing was wrapped in it.

Maybe he was afraid of disturbing them, so he spoke in a small voice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person next to him put down his book.

There is a posture of getting up.

Shen Zhe quickly got up to greet him: "Okay, come in quickly."

With permission.

Yan Heti slipped in with a thermal bag. People were coming and going in the corridor, so she closed the door.

The ward became a little quieter.

"Ms. Yan brought us breakfast?"

"Well, I'll stop by."

Yan He put the things on the coffee table: "I happened to see Aunt Zhang going out, so I brought them over."

"...Ah, thank you."

Shen Zhe subconsciously looked at his brother, who had been silent all this time, and wanted to make eye contact.

I never thought that he didn't notice me, just staring at the little girl with his eyes.

Don't be ashamed.

It's not polite at all!

"Sit down for a while."

Shen Yi, who was neither shy nor polite, took the bag and took out all the thermal boxes inside.

When the lid is opened, a faint aroma comes out.

The hand is very long, and the width of the joints is just right. It is pleasing to see such a hand doing things.

The needle was still hanging in the other hand.

Yan He was trying to help.

"I'll come, I'll come."

Someone has already stepped forward to take over the job.

The hand that was just raised was put back silently.

The portion prepared by Aunt Zhang was sufficient, at least one-third more than usual.

Shen Zhe took a bowl out of the kitchen and saw that Shen Yi never spoke or looked at him.

I had no choice but to ask myself: "Miss Yan, have you eaten in the morning? Have some together."

"She's eaten."

"I've eaten, thank you."

They both spoke at the same time.

"..."

Shen Zhe looked left and right, and in the end he could only attribute this to a tacit understanding.

After all, Shen Yi's mobile phone is not here, so the contact cannot be based on thoughts, right?

He accepted it quickly.

On the contrary, Yan He turned around in surprise: "How did you know that I had eaten it?"

"Guess."

"..."

The guess was so accurate, why didn't she believe it?

He took out the mobile phone that Shen's mother had given him from his bag: "It's yours."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Too polite.

Shen Zhe looked up from the bowl and felt that the two of them didn't have a tacit understanding.

Shen Yi should have made a wild guess.

With Yan He here, Shen Yi indeed eats a lot more than usual.

Shen Zhe didn't believe it at first.

One breakfast is enough, I have to believe it.

I really feel much more docile when eating.

Shen Zhe had a meeting to hold in the morning and couldn't sit in the ward all the time.

Shen Yi doesn't need to watch over him all the time.

He knows his physical condition better than anyone.

And in the hospital, nurses and doctors can be called at any time.

But before leaving, he suddenly enlightened and smiled sheepishly at Yan He: "Miss Yan, I have something to do in the morning. I originally planned to ask my aunt to come over, but she didn't come. Could you please help me?" I'll take care of Ayi."

Super thick-skinned.

After he finished speaking, he felt like blushing, how dare he say this.

What if something happens to someone?

"If anything happens to you, I'll call..."

"it is good."

There were so many expressions on his face that it was difficult for Yan He not to see them: "You are busy with your business, and I just don't have anything to do today."

Shen Zhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you."

He doesn't look as mature and stable as he does outside.

Wait for someone to leave.

Yan He came close to Shen Yi: "Is your brother like this in the company?"

"Are you curious?"

"...not curious."

She said she was no longer curious, but someone said: "That's just what his character is."

"how?"

"foolish."

Yan He paused, looked at his extremely serious eyebrows, and said nothing more to him.

The description is quite apt.

"Are your hands cold?"

The water in the medicine bottle is still falling, and the weather is a bit colder today.

Yan He lowered his eyes and saw it, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Sure enough, the whole hand was cold, not much different from her body temperature.

This thought just passed through my mind.

The scene from last night follows suit.

The movement of his hand was slightly stagnant, and he immediately retracted it.

I raised my eyes and observed his face for a while, but found nothing else.

So he wasn't at all curious as to why he suddenly appeared in his bedroom.

Or maybe he didn't remember it at all.

Shen Yi looked away from her hand that suddenly pulled away, and wanted to say it wasn't cold: "Cold."

"I'll boil some water for you."

Yan He came to his senses, got up and walked directly to the kitchen, put the water in and boiled it.

According to the location in memory.

I found a small hot water bottle from the cabinet below.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and then he stopped at the door.

Yan He could feel the other person's gaze.

Resisting the urge to turn back, I plugged in the hot water bottle and then went to see him.

"Don't move around."

"Not that fragile yet."

"I mean, it's not convenient to move around with the potion."

The smile that was originally on his face suddenly dropped by a degree: "So you don't care about my body."

"..."