You must marry me!

Yan Yiyun was tired from playing in the hot spring resort, and became sleepy and unconscious as soon as he boarded the plane.

Wrapped in the small blanket prepared by the crew, she huddled in her seat and yawned: "If I knew I would be so tired from playing, I would have asked for an extra day off... Do you still have a lot of annual leave?"

Qi Zhen took out the blindfold from his bag and handed it to her: "Yes, I still have a few more days this year."

Yan Yiyun put on the blindfold, her eyes immediately became pitch black, and drowsiness swept over her. She leaned on Qi Zhen's shoulder and murmured: "Then I have to rest, otherwise thanks to..."

"Is it a loss?" Qi Zhen tilted his head slightly, and he could kiss her forehead, "You are the boss, I don't take annual leave, you earn it."

Yan Yiyun was already sleepy, she grabbed Qi Zhen's sleeve with one hand, and whispered: "Then how can it be the same, you are still my girlfriend, if you don't take a vacation, who will play with me..."

"Okay, okay, I will take all my annual leave later, and play with you."

She was about to fall asleep, Qi Zhen lowered his voice, kissed her gently on the face, and said:

"When the time comes, you can go wherever you want."

Yan Yiyun nodded in a half-dream and half-awake state, "That's about the same."

Yan Yiyun slept until the flight attendant came to hand out drinks and snacks, only to be woken up by the voices of other people chatting on the plane, in a daze, Yan Yiyun felt that her throat was extremely dry, as if a fire was burning in it, My mind also became dizzy.

The flight attendant was asking Qi Zhen: "What would you like to drink, Miss?"

Qi Zhen said, "Coke."

After the flight attendant poured her a good Coke, she asked Yan Yiyun who was sitting on the side: "What would you like to drink?"

As soon as Yan Yiyun opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was already hoarse. She was about to say that she also drank Coke, but changed her mind halfway, and said, "I'll just drink warm water."

The flight attendant handed her warm water, Yan Yiyun took a sip of the water, and met Qi Zhen's searching eyes.

Qi Zhen put down the cup in his hand, reached out to touch Yan Yiyun's forehead, looked at her abnormally red face, and asked, "Do you have a fever?"

Yan Yiyun retorted subconsciously: "I don't have one."

Qi Zhen's palms were hot, and she was afraid that her hand was too cold, which affected her judgment, so she touched Yan Yiyun's forehead with her forehead, and after half a minute, she said firmly, "You really have a fever."

"what?"

Yan Yiyun drank half a glass of warm water, but still felt very thirsty, she blinked and said:

"how come?"

"Why not?" Qi Zhen was anxious, and grabbed Yan Yiyun's hand, "You didn't dry your hair after soaking in the hot spring, and then ate ice cream right away, of course you might have a fever."

Yan Yiyun pursed her mouth, and a look of grievance immediately appeared on her face. She grabbed Qi Zhen's sleeve, half of her body was pressed against her body, and said in a low voice: "I knew it, I knew it earlier. I just blow dry my hair..."

Qi Zhen sighed and wanted to say a few words to her. Seeing her aggrieved look, she felt very reluctant, so she pressed the help bell to call the flight attendant, and asked, "How long is it until you arrive in City B?"

The flight attendant glanced at the clock and replied, "There is still about half an hour to land at the airport in city b."

Qi Zhen nodded, seeing Yan Yiyun fell asleep again, lowered his voice and said, "Please pour me another glass of warm water."

She pointed at Yan Yiyun and said, "She has a little fever."

The flight attendant also lowered his voice and replied: "Okay."

Yan Yiyun didn't sleep soundly, she woke up within 10 minutes.

Yan Yiyun grabbed her blanket in his hand and muttered, "It's so cold."

Qi Zhen had already asked the flight attendant for an extra blanket, and when she heard Yan Yiyun shouting that she was cold, she quickly wrapped her in the blanket tightly and asked softly, "Want to drink water?"

Yan Yiyun was wrapped in a blanket, only her head was exposed, she nodded and said, "Yes."

Qi Zhen handed her warm water, and Yan Yiyun stretched out two hands from under the blanket, holding a cup to drink water, as obediently as possible.

Qi Zhen waited for her to finish drinking the water, took the cup away from her hand, and said bitterly, "Now I know that you are good, and you can dry your hair earlier, so you don't have to suffer."

"Understood." Yan Yiyun felt guilty when she remembered that she promised she would not catch a cold. She did not have a cold, but she immediately had a fever. "Next time I will definitely dry my hair."

Qi Zhen said: "Next time I press you, I will also let you dry your hair."

The plane was still flying in the night sky, Qi Zhen was extremely anxious, and would touch Yan Yiyun's head with his forehead from time to time, fearing that her temperature would get higher and higher, and she would have a fever.

As soon as the plane landed at the airport in City B, Qi Zhen took Yan Yiyun, who was wrapped in two layers of blankets, into a taxi and headed straight to the hospital in the city.

Yan Yiyun had a fever, his mind was not very clear, but his words became more and more, holding Qi Zhen's arm and kept asking questions:

"We're leaving now, what about the luggage?"

Qi Zhen answered her: "I'll call the airport and send it back by courier."

Yan Yiyun asked again: "Then we are in such a hurry, where are we going?"

She let go of Qizhen's arm and looked at the scenery outside the window. The taxi had already got off the airport expressway and was speeding on the streets of the city. Yan Yiyun carefully looked at the buildings on the side of the road, feeling far away from the place she was familiar with. further and further.

Qi Zhen pulled her back from the window to prevent her from opening the window out of curiosity. If the wind blows accidentally, the fever will be worse.

Qi Zhen said: "Go to the hospital, you have a fever."

Yan Yiyun blinked and asked, "Do I have to go to the hospital?"

Qi Zhen sighed helplessly, Yan Yiyun was really looking more like a child now, she lightly touched Yan Yiyun's forehead with her forehead, the temperature didn't seem to rise, she was a little relieved.

Qi Zhen said: "Of course I have to go to the hospital. If I'm sick, I have to go to the hospital."

Yan Yiyun replied sullenly: "Oh."

After a few seconds, she said again, "But I don't want to get an injection."

Qi Zhen said, "It doesn't have to be an injection."

Yan Yiyun seemed to feel relieved, but he didn't seem to believe her, so he emphasized again: "Don't trick me into getting an injection."

In the evening, the hospital only had the emergency department, so Qi Zhen registered and brought Yan Yiyun into the consulting room.

After the doctor asked a few questions, Yan Yiyun was about to issue an order when Yan Yiyun stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, can I not have the infusion?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses and said with a smile, "Are you afraid of infusion at such a big age?"

"No, I'm not afraid. How can I be afraid of injections at such an age?"

Yan Yiyun said with a straight face:

"The infusion takes a lot of time, and I have to go to work tomorrow, doctor, can I take medicine?"

The doctor saw too many hard-working office workers who had a fever the night before and had to go to work the next day, nodded, changed his pen, wrote several medicines on the list, and said:

"Yes, if you still have a fever tomorrow, you will come for an infusion."

Yan Yiyun took the list and said, "No problem, thank you doctor."

Qi Zhen watched her smooth operation, and was still in shock when she left the consultation room, and asked, "Are you still going to work tomorrow?"

Yan Yiyun sat down on the bench at the door and shook her head: "I'm not that dedicated yet."

Qi Zhen understood that Yan Yiyun really didn't want the infusion, so she couldn't help but sighed again, took the form in Yan Yiyun's hand, and said, "You take a rest here, I'll go get the medicine."

Yan Yiyun nodded, and she was as obedient as she could be.

Qi Zhen came back with the medicine, took Yan Yiyun home, and said, "You will stay at my house today, okay?"

With the heating turned on in the room, Yan Yiyun put two layers of blankets on the sofa, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Qi Zhen handed her the water glass, watched her take the medicine, and felt that his worries were about to overflow.

Yan Yiyun was still asking her while lying on the bed: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"I'm not going," Qi Zhen had already submitted a leave application on his mobile phone, "I'm going to work, what do you eat?"

Yan Yiyun said in a daze, "I can order takeaway."

"Order some takeaway." Qi Zhen stroked her forehead, "It's not like no one is taking care of you."

Yan Yiyun's eyes were foggy: "But it's very troublesome for you..."

"what is the relationship?"

Qi Zhen lowered his head, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said:

"Together is to take care of each other. I don't care about you now. What will I do when I get old?"

Yan Yiyun replied sullenly: "Oh."

She stopped talking, and put her face on Qi Zhen's palm, Qi Zhen's palm was cool, which made her feel very comfortable.

Yan Yiyun seldom gets sick, and the only times when she felt sick was when she was studying and living in a host family. Of course, she was embarrassed to ask others not to go to work to take care of her. Qi Zhen accompanied her to see a doctor and take medicine, feeling appropriate and warm , It turns out that this is the feeling that someone takes care of oneself.

Qi Zhen touched her head and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Well," Yan Yiyun said, while taking out the mobile phone from under the pillow, and put it in Qi Zhen's palm, "help me ask for leave too."

Qi Zhen asked for leave for her, and returned the phone to her. Yan Yiyun took the phone, stuffed it under the pillow, and muttered: "I will be in a daze when I wake up tomorrow. One reason for asking for leave is a cold and fever, and the other is to take care of you. A girlfriend with a cold and a fever."

Qi Zhen patted her on the back and said with a smile: "Didn't they already know? You are my girlfriend."

Yan Yiyun yawned and said, "Knowing and seeing it in the system are still different."

Qi Zhen laughed, continued to pat her on the back, and said, "Why worry so much, go to sleep."

Yan Yiyun said: "I hope I won't have a fever when I wake up."

Qi Zhen touched her forehead and said, "Sure, just wake up and I'll cook shredded mushroom and shredded chicken porridge for you tomorrow morning."

Yan Yiyun fell asleep in a daze, and Qi Zhen kept patting her on the back, trying to make her sleep more peacefully.

She took the medicine, sweated non-stop, and woke up once in the middle of the night, mumbling to change her pajamas, Qi Zhen whispered to her, changing pajamas at this time is easy to catch cold, Yan Yiyun refused to obey, hugged Qi Zhen Qi Zhen had no choice but to find his own pajamas, and put them on under the quilt. After changing into the refreshing pajamas, Yan Yiyun fell asleep again.

Qi Zhen is very experienced in taking care of patients. After changing Yan Yiyun's pajamas, she couldn't fall asleep. She just closed her eyes and rested lightly. As long as there was any movement, she would wake up and pour Yan Yiyun a glass of water, or It was to wipe the thin sweat off her back to make her sleep more comfortably.

When Yan Yiyun woke up the next day, she felt refreshed. The feeling of dizziness yesterday was completely gone, and her whole body seemed to be reborn.

There was no one around her, Yan Yiyun felt a little bit disappointed, she clearly felt that Qi Zhen was with her all the time yesterday, why did she wake up today, and there was nothing around her?

Yan Yiyun subconsciously shouted: "Really, really?"

Qi Zhen's hurried footsteps came from the bedroom door, she was wearing an apron, and she ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Zhen looked anxious. When she just woke up in the morning, she saw that Yan Yiyun seemed to be healed, so she got up in peace, and went to the kitchen to make shredded mushroom and shredded chicken porridge for Yan Yiyun. Unexpectedly, she just made a porridge. When getting ready for work, Yan Yiyun woke up and called her name in a flustered voice.

When Yan Yiyun saw Qi Zhen's appearance, his disappointed heart was immediately filled with warmth.

"It's okay," Yan Yiyun said shyly, "I just woke up and saw that you were not here, so I was afraid that you might disappear."

Qi Zhen sat on the edge of the bed, hugged her gently, and said, "I won't miss you."