Hearing Jin Tai humming these words, Zheng Mian noticed that his voice seemed to be nasal.

"see a doctor?"

Jin Tai hummed "hmm", then took off the baseball cap he was wearing, and put it on Zheng Mian's head.

Covered by the hat, from Jin Taiheng's perspective, only her thin and white chin can be seen.

"Do you have a mask? Put it on."

Zheng Mian nodded unconsciously, took out the mask he wore when he came here and put it on again.

Most of the little girl's petite face was covered, and if she didn't look carefully, she still couldn't recognize Zheng Mian.

Jin Taiheng casually flicked his messy hair, his sloppy look had an artist look because of his handsome face.

He took the lead and walked upstairs, Zheng Mian had no choice but to follow.

After climbing several floors, Zheng Mian was helpless: "Why don't we take the elevator up?"

"If fans are photographed, they will worry, and my hyungs will be distracted to see me."

Zheng Mian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that Jin Taiheng came to see the doctor secretly by himself, and his heart ached a little.

When he arrived at the doctor's office he had made an appointment with, Jin Taiheng greeted the doctor familiarly.

Doctor: "Sit here first, and I'll take your temperature."

Jin Tai nodded and sat on the chair opposite the doctor.

Zheng Mian stood aside, waiting silently.

The doctor glanced at her lightly, then took out the thermometer and began to measure Jin Taiheng's temperature.

Taking out the thermometer and looking at the value, the doctor said reproachfully: "39 degrees...how did you endure it until now? If you come a little later, you will faint from the fever."

Jin Taiheng gave him a forced smile: "There was an event just now, I couldn't be absent, but I came over as soon as I finished work."

The doctor frowned: "Did you even die for work?"

Seeing Jin Taiheng's silent look, the doctor couldn't bear to continue to blame him: "There is an empty ward next door, I will infuse an infusion there later, and ask your assistant to watch you. Is this assistant new here? I haven't seen it before." Woolen cloth."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Mian.

Zheng Mian:? ? ?assistant?

No wonder the doctor didn't ask who she was, it turned out that they regarded her as an assistant.

Jin Taiheng glanced at Zheng Mian, with a smile in his beautiful eyes, he didn't deny it.

Zheng Mian was silent for a few seconds, and then responded: "Nai, I will watch him carefully."

Forget it, an assistant is just an assistant, and it's not good to let others know that I went to the doctor with Jin Taiheng.

The doctor nodded, took the medicine, gave Jin Taiheng a drip, and walked out of the ward.

Jin Taiheng lay on the bed and looked at Zheng Mian: "Are you busy today? If you are busy, you can leave first, and I can go back by myself later."

Zheng Mian looked down at the countless missed calls and text messages from Han Junlai on the phone, and then at Jin Taiheng's face, after all, he couldn't bear to leave him here alone.

"Senior, go to sleep and have a good rest, I will wait for you."

I will wait with you.

A warm current suddenly surged in Jin Taiheng's heart, he smiled: "Okay."

Suddenly, he remembered something again, and feigned anger: "Didn't you be called Oppa?"

Zheng Mian smiled mischievously: "But I'm still used to calling you Senior, and Senior is such a nice person, I definitely won't post the photos, I believe you."

hey old...

Jin Taiheng was helpless, she seemed to be sure that he would soften his heart, so she didn't have the slightest fear.

Forget it, there is a long way to go, one day, he will let her call him "Ouba" willingly.

Jin Tae closed his eyes.

Zheng Mian kept staring at his pretty profile, and when he seemed to be asleep, he sneaked out the door with his mobile phone.

As soon as the door closed, Jin Taiheng, who was supposed to be "asleep", opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes were powerless and lost.

Sure enough, did you still leave...

And Zheng Mian, who went out, stood as far away from the ward as possible, and then started calling Han Jun back and forth.

"Jun to Oppa?"

Han Junlai seemed to be in a hurry: "Where are you? Why haven't you been seen for a whole day, and you haven't answered your phone calls or text messages?"

"Sorry... a friend is sick, and I'm taking care of him in the hospital."

Han Jun paused without thinking deeply: "Don't pay attention to the things on the Internet, we have already found the evidence, and we will send it out later."

The speed of their PR was within Zheng Mian's expectations: "Okay, thank you Oppa."

After making the phone call, Zheng Mian returned to Jin Taiheng's ward lightly.

Jin Taiheng felt very desolate at first, he was looking at the blue sky outside the window, rubbing his sore eyes.

Hearing Zheng Mian's voice coming back, he quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

He could clearly feel that the girl tiptoed back to her seat in the ward, for fear of disturbing him.

I didn't leave...

Jin Taiheng suppressed the corners of his mouth that unconsciously wanted to turn up, and suddenly felt like eating honey.

Time passed slowly, sleepiness gradually came up, and finally, Jin Taiheng fell asleep unconsciously.

Zheng Mian, who was sitting quietly, turned on the hot search on Naver, and BTS's new song won another place on a hit song show.

On the screen, Jin Taiheng still manages his expressions well, and he never slackens in dancing and singing.

On the stage, he is a star that everyone is looking forward to, but off the stage, he is just a boy in his early twenties who needs company.

Fans can always support him, but they can never hug him.

His joys and sorrows can only be endured silently by himself, and he cannot share them with others.

The slender eyelashes cast shadows on his pale face, Jin Taiheng looked haggard and cute.

Suddenly, he trembled slightly, his arms retracted unconsciously, and he looked a little chilly.

Zheng Mian stood up quickly, walked to him, and covered him tightly with the quilt.

Seeing that the boy on the bed finally felt more comfortable, she felt relieved a little.

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After finishing the drip, Jin Taiheng's body temperature finally dropped.

The doctor gave him some precautions before letting them go.

Jin Taiheng led Zheng Mian out the back door, and met a huge dog running towards him head-on.

Although Zheng Mian was not afraid, he was still nervous for a moment, and unconsciously leaned in Jin Taiheng's direction, and reached out to hold the corner of his clothes.

Being suddenly dependent on the girl he likes, Jin Tai smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Zheng Mian nodded, watching the dog run away with a pair of eyes.

"Actually, sometimes raising a dog should be fun. If you are worried, you can raise a smaller one."

"Smaller?" Zheng Mian turned around with interest, "What kind of dog do seniors like?"

Jin Taiheng thought for a while: "Bomei, she looks very good-looking and cute."

Hiromi...

Zheng Mian looked it up on Naver, and his eyes lit up.

The fur is soft and dense, the body is chubby, and it looks very rua, really cute.

Almost as soon as he saw the photo, Zheng Mian fell in love with it.

So, after parting ways with Jin Taiheng, Zheng Mian went to the pet market.

After carefully selecting several stores, Zheng Mian had a difficult time and didn't know which one to choose.

In the end, at the last store, Zheng Mian was very fond of a purebred Pomeranian as white as milk.

The clerk saw that she was very interested and introduced her endlessly.

Zheng Mian bought the puppy and listened carefully to the relevant precautions.

After listening, Zheng Mian decided to give her newly bought puppy a dedicated person to take care of it.

Her future schedule will become more and more busy, and she may not have time for distractions, but she will definitely be responsible for her pets.

After completing the relevant procedures, Zheng Mian walked back with his puppy dog.

Originally, Han Junlai was still worried that Zheng Mian would be unhappy seeing the comments on the Internet, but... Zheng Mian returned to the company with a white Pomeranian, looking in a good mood.

Han Junlai: ...After all, it was a wrong payment.

Zheng Mian named her puppy "Mian Mian".

Little Mianmian has a round head, lively and cute, not afraid of strangers at all, and has gained a lot of love from the staff.

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Jin Taiheng on the other end has also returned to the dormitory.

Although the injection has been given and the fever has subsided, my body is still a little limp and I can't exert any strength.

Jin Nanjun saw Jin Taiheng coming back from the outside, and asked, "Taiheng, where have you been?"

Jin Tai took the glass of water with a hum, his voice still nasal: "I didn't go anywhere, just wandered around."

Jin Nanjun noticed something wrong with him sensitively, and stepped forward with concern: "Are you sick? It seems that the voice is not right..."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from the captain, Jin Taiheng could only nod his head: "Well, it's okay to have a slight cold."

Jin Nanjun was silent for a moment.

Jin Taiheng smiled and said comfortingly: "It's okay, I've already had an injection, I'm much better, I'll go to sleep again later."

The recent singing shows and various high-intensity dances were a bit unbearable. Jin Nanjun watched Jin Taeheng walk back to his room, thought for a moment, and went to Jin Suozhen's place.

Jin Shuozhen was watching the performance of BTS in the latest hit show, with Tian Zhengguo and Park Jimin surrounding him.

Jin Nanjun: "Hiong, Taiheng seems to be sick, his face is a little pale, and he doesn't look well."

"Moji?"

The three immediately sat up and walked towards Jin Taiheng's bedroom.

After checking the situation carefully, Park Jimin and Tian Zhengguo put on their clothes and went out.

Jin Nanjun: "What are you doing?"

Park Jimin: "I seem to be out of cold medicine at home."

Tian Zhengguo: "Go buy medicine for Brother Taiheng."

Jin Nanjun nodded.

As soon as the two children left the house, Jin Nanjun saw Jin Shuozhen passing by with a bowl of rice, and asked, "hiong?"

Jin Shuozhen, wearing home clothes, went to work in the kitchen: "Taiheng probably didn't have dinner, I'll make him some light porridge."

Jin Nanjun immediately said, "I'll help you."

Jin Shuozhen glanced at him with "suspicious" eyes, as if to say, "Can you still eat the food you made, Taiheng?".

But he didn't refuse Namjoon's kindness.

Not long after, Min Yunqi and Zheng Yuxi returned home, and when they heard that Taeheng was sick, they immediately walked into Jin Taeheng's room.

The curtains in the room were all drawn, it was a bit dark, and Jin Taiheng was obviously asleep.

The two approached cautiously, for fear of waking him up.

Min Yunqi touched Jin Taiheng's forehead, slightly relieved.

Fortunately, the fever is gone.

Zheng Yuxi looked at Jin Taiheng's very immature face in his eyes, and tucked the corner of the quilt tightly for him.

This time, for some reason, Jin Taiheng slept very comfortably.

When he woke up, the members didn't ask any more questions, they just looked at him with concern to see if there was any discomfort.

Looking at the porridge in the thermos, Jin Taiheng looked at the members who seemed to be doing their own thing, but were actually paying attention to his status, and their eyes became moist.

He was a man, and never just a man.

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