After being threatened by the younger generation to fall in love, I am so sweet

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Liu Ye held the thermometer in her hand, looked at Fang Chen who was lying down, raised her eyebrows and said, "Then do you need my help?"

Fang Chen smiled and coughed: "Hey, do you want to help?"

The indifferent attitude on his face made Liu Ye embarrassed for a moment.Then he pretended to be calm, put the thermometer on the quilt, and motioned Fang Chen to take it by himself.

Fang Chen opened the case of the thermometer, and put the thermometer under his arm to measure it.

It takes 5 minutes to measure the body temperature. Fang Chen's house does not have an electronic thermometer, so the two of them can only wait there in silence.

Fang Chen was sick, and Liu Ye couldn't find a topic to chat with him, so she could only sit by Fang Chen's bed and just watch over him silently.

It was drizzling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sky was blue-gray. Looking out of the window, Liu Ye suddenly felt tired again.

But the burning sensation in his stomach made him clear that he was still hungry right now.

"Have you had breakfast?" Liu Ye suddenly turned around and asked Fang Chen.

Fang Chen was breathing heavily, resting with his eyes squinted, and didn't open his eyes when Liu Ye asked her a question.

"I've eaten bread. Are you hungry? There are still two frozen buns in the kitchen."

"What stuffing?"

"pork."

Liu Ye turned on the phone and looked at it, and found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

"It's already noon, let me order you a bowl of clear porridge, do you still need to take medicine now?"

Fang Chen has a fever, so he can't eat pork buns, so it's better to order some light ones.

"I have no appetite, let's have lunch later." Fang Chen tilted his head, his slender eyelashes trembling.

"Alright. Then I'll eat your steamed stuffed bun first." It happened that he also wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns a little bit.

After Liu Ye finished speaking, she got up and went to the kitchen. Sure enough, she found two steamed buns in the refrigerator. The steamed stuffed buns were quite big. A grown man would definitely be full after eating two.

Simply heat it in the microwave oven. Liu Ye saw that there was excess juice in the refrigerator just now, so she opened the refrigerator again, took out the juice, poured the juice into a cup, and asked Fang Chen: "It should be time, take the thermometer. Come out."

Fang Chen obediently took the thermometer out of his armpit, Liu Ye strode over to take the thermometer, looked at the light, and found that the temperature was 38 degrees, but because it was measured outside the body, the real temperature should be a little lower than 38 degrees.

Liu Ye flicked the thermometer, "Take the medicine first, and take the fever-reducing medicine if the temperature hasn't dropped at night."

Watching Fang Chen finish drinking Ganmao Ling, the buns in the kitchen are almost ready.

Liu Ye went to fetch the buns, turned on the video and watched it in the kitchen, and lowered her voice a lot for fear of disturbing Fang Chen's rest.

After eating, he also washed the bowl by the way, then dried his hands, and went over to measure Fang Chen's forehead manually.

Fang Chen fell into a light sleep, and after being touched by a willow leaf, he opened his eyes dimly.

"elder brother."

Seeing his weak appearance, Liu Ye felt distressed and funny at the same time.

Usually, he is good at pretending to be good, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.Now it's really good, which is quite pity.

Liu Ye released her hand from Fang Chen's forehead, and said, "Go to sleep, do you have any ice patches? Or should I get you a wet towel and apply it first?"

Fang Chen shook his head and said, "No need."

Immediately afterwards, he asked Liu Ye as if he wanted to be sure: "Brother, are we dating this time?"

Liu Ye was taken aback, thought for a while and said: "I'm not always with you? It should be counted as a date at home."

Fang Chen's eyes were a little lost, and then he turned to Liu Ye and said willfully, "Brother, I want a knee pillow."

"What?" Liu Ye didn't react for a while.

"Lend me your legs as a pillow for a while." Fang Chen said calmly, even though he had a fever of 38 degrees, he still did not forget to take advantage of Liu Ye.

Liu Ye was still hesitating whether to pass her knee over, but Fang Chen had already moved towards him with some difficulty.

As soon as Fang Chen raised his head, his somewhat heavy head was already leaning against Liu Ye's leg.

The temperature of Fang Chen's cheeks spread to the skin on Liu Ye's legs through a layer of fabric, it was warm.

Liu Ye looked at Fang Chen who had "need to rest" written all over his face, and swallowed the words that he wanted to make him move his head away.

At this time Liu Ye was sitting on the edge of Fang Chen's bed, Fang Chen was sleeping sideways on the bed, he was very tall, even if he was sleeping sideways, it was just to prevent his feet from being exposed outside.

Fang Chen was breathing heavily because of his physical discomfort, but he was lying on Liu Ye's lap with a smile on his lips.

For Fang Chen like this, no matter how exaggerated his request is, it is hard to refuse.

Liu Ye looked at the time, thinking about letting Fang Chen rest for about an hour, and then let him get up to eat.

So Liu Ye took out her phone, ready to play.

To him, one hour is just the time for two games.

Liu Ye leaned against the bed, sat on Fang Chen's bed, and played the game for more than 50 minutes. After the game was over, he looked at the time, and it was almost an hour.

His legs were obviously uncomfortable at the moment, and he thought it was time to wake Fang Chen up.

Putting down the phone, he looked down and saw Fang Chen sleeping soundly.

Fang Chen is pure makeup, his life is very monotonous in Liu Ye's eyes, the monotonous life makes him work and rest regularly, his skin is surprisingly flaky, his eyes are smooth, and there is no sign of staying up late.

At this time, it may be because of the heat in the quilt, the tip of his nose is a little oily, like sweat, but because the sweat is not enough, it only makes the tip of the nose look moist, and there are no sweat particles.

When Liu Ye played games, he would often tense his body unconsciously, so his feet would definitely shake. Even so, Fang Chen could still sleep so sweetly by leaning on his legs.

Liu Ye couldn't help stretching out her hand, and stroked Fang Chen's forehead with her fingertips.

Fang Chen's forehead was still a little hot to the touch, maybe Liu Ye's limbs had warmed up, so Fang Chen's forehead seemed not as hot as before.

Because of Liu Ye's movement, Fang Chen's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes, and spread his body flat.

Before Liu Yekai had time to stop, he lowered his head again at this moment, and caught Fang Chen's eye contact unexpectedly.

The deep eyes, the straight nose, and the more three-dimensional facial features would have given people a sense of oppression, but at this time Fang Chen was ill, which made him shrouded in a weak temperament.

In addition, in front of Liu Ye, Fang Chen's eyes were defenseless, which made Liu Ye, who originally liked Fang Chen's type, completely unable to resist.

Before, Liu Ye felt that she would not be tempted by Fang Chen, but now Liu Ye expressed doubts about her willpower.

No matter how thick-skinned she was, Liu Ye couldn't help but blush when she saw Fang Chen who was full of dependence on him.

He quickly turned his face away, coughed lightly, and said to Fang Chen in a slightly embarrassed way: "You have slept for an hour, do you want me to order a bowl of porridge?"

At this time, Fang Chen, who was resting on Liu Ye's body, saw his reaction, his pink lips curled up slightly, and he said in a weak voice: "Okay, brother."