Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Although Shen Yi's condition is supported by medicine, his symptoms show no signs of improvement.

Along with congenital complex heart disease, heart failure reduced most of his energy.

As the doctor said, drugs can only play a prognostic role.

As for improvement, there are currently no signs of improvement.

Because of Yan He's support, the physical pain was relieved a lot.

But the discomfort is still uncomfortable.

After all, he was afraid that he would lose his alertness to the warnings issued by his body.

Yan He didn't dare to go too far.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..."

The person who usually stayed in the flower room, busy with potted plants, was now leaning on the lounge chair nearby.

A steaming hot water bottle was set on the small table next to it, and a book was placed on it, turned over and covered.

His eyes were fixed on the figure standing among the flowers and grass.

Shuyun Pingting, a fairy-like figure.

Everything around it pales in comparison.

Can't see anything else.

Yan He is now barely able to prune the branches of most plants.

Where to start cutting, how long to cut, and how often to cut, Shen Yi's guidance is no longer needed.

Hearing the sound, the hand holding the scissors paused slightly, then turned around: "How are you? Is it cold? Do you want me to get you another blanket?"

After saying that, he took off his gloves and went over. First, he poured him a glass of water from the hot water bottle next to him.

It’s just that the water has just been taken over.

He got involved again.

Yan He was used to him holding hands at every turn, but he still broke away slightly: "My hands are dirty."

When receiving water, I deliberately avoid the mouth of the cup and take it to the bottom.

Fortunately for him, he got started directly.

"Ahem...not dirty."

Shen Yi smiled softly, with a hint of weariness between his eyebrows: "No need to take it, the blanket Yan Yan brought me is enough. I'm really not cold at all. You can feel it."

When they came down, Yan He had already secretly brought out a thick blanket.

The temperature in the greenhouse is warmer than outside.

It is indeed not cold.

Yan He watched him drink the water, and was a little confused about his unwillingness to stay in the room: "How comfortable is it in the room? Why do you always have to come down?"

"you are here."

"...I'll go up after I've packed up all your flowers and plants."

"..."

Then he stopped talking.

A pair of black eyes looked at her so stubbornly.

She is becoming more and more like a child. As long as she is here, she must follow her wherever she goes.

half an hour.

"You can let other people take care of the flowers, you don't need to be so concerned about it."

I didn’t even know how to pour water before.

Now I can memorize the maintenance methods of each tree by myself without making any mistakes.

Yan He lowered his eyes and pulled the blanket on his body: "Anyway, I have nothing to do every day."

The work of attracting souls is now being handled by Lingyu.

She has also applied to send a new messenger assistant.

Being idle here is idle, you might as well help him take care of the flowers and plants.

Lest he worry about dragging this body around and having to do it himself.

It can be seen that his current mental state is not very good.

Yan He still took his hand out.

"Go back and sleep for a while, you can hardly keep your eyes open."

Shen Yi has become particularly sleepy recently.

I often lean on the recliner and read a book to fall asleep, and I can also fall asleep while talking to her.

There was almost no warning.

This is something that has never happened before.

Easily tired and sleepy.

Shen Yi blinked his heavy eyelids, knowing that he would fall asleep again if he leaned further.

When the time comes, Yan Yan will have to work hard to use her strength to keep herself warm.

Obediently stood up.

Then he grabbed the thin wrist that was resting on the armrest again: "Can Yan Yan stay with me?"

"it is good."

Yan He didn't hesitate this time and followed.

Anyway, they have spent a lot of time together in the past few months. At this time, it would be too pretentious to say that men and women are different.

The aunt at home was cleaning in the living room when she saw Shen Yi coming back from the yard.

He quickly put down the rag in his hand.

"Master, are you hungry? Let me make you something to eat?"

I didn't even eat a few bites at noon.

The appetite is really getting less and less.

"Need not."

Shen Yi shook his head, with a slight smile on his face: "I'm a little sleepy."

"Then you go and rest first. If you are hungry, just tell me and I will cook it for you."

"Okay, thank you."

After waiting for someone to go upstairs.

The aunt sighed, withdrew her gaze and resumed her work.

Although I now go to the hospital regularly for check-ups, I can see with a clear eye that my condition is much worse than before.

This host family has always been very kind to her, but now that she sees the young master in the family acting like this, she actually feels uncomfortable.

Yan He kept walking slowly with Shen Yi's body in mind until he returned to the room.

I saw him standing there motionless.

He was obviously so sleepy that he seemed to be able to fall asleep even while standing.

But he is very stubborn.

He stepped forward to help him take off the scarf from his neck and take off his coat. He said a little funny: "Even the emperor is easier to serve than you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was held, and the man who was more emperor than the emperor lowered his head.

Because of his lack of energy, he looked lazy.

"...not serving."

"Ok?"

"Just wanted to..."

"Ok?"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and Yan He subconsciously moved forward: "What?"

Her hand was pulled up, and there was a moist feeling at her fingertips, and warm breath sprayed between her fingers.

"Tsk, dirty."

She frowned.

Even though she wore gloves, she had just moved the soil and the dust could not be completely avoided.

This time it was easily withdrawn.

However, Shen Yi suddenly leaned over and gently put his head on her shoulder. His voice was lazy and could not conceal his fatigue: "I want Yan Yan to pay more attention to me."

"..."

"...Don't use your hands when you go to the flower room in the future. Such beautiful hands are not suitable for such things."

Yan He curled his lips and grabbed the corners of his clothes with his fingers. He was becoming more and more accustomed to his closeness: "...What should I do then?"

"Good for kissing."

"..."

Kiss you big-headed devil.

His head felt a little heavy on his shoulders. Yan He waited and then said softly: "Shen Yi?"

"..."

Already asleep.

She raised her hand and patted his back twice before helping him lie down on the bed.

Very clingy even when sleeping.

When she stood up, one hand subconsciously tugged on her sleeve.

Yan He had no intention of leaving.

After cleaning the stain on his hands, he lay down on the empty seat.

If it were in the past, Shen Yi would have looked for him immediately even if he was confused.

But now, he is lying peacefully, except that the strength in his hands has not diminished.

When I fell asleep, I no longer had any extra energy to get back together.