After a while, Quan Ce came back with the medicine.

"Come." Handing him the medicine and bringing water to him, Quan Ce felt like a nanny, adding a prefix, vicious nanny.

"..." It was rare for Qing Che to see a man serve her, and she obediently took the medicine, her cheeks stained with embarrassment.

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Quan Ce looked at the man in front of him who was as red as a tomato, and didn't understand that taking medicine could make him feel so ashamed.

"No, no. I... I." Unexpectedly, Qing Che stuttered in embarrassment and flustered when his mind was seen through.The tangled eyebrows were piled up into a hill, and the pajama pants were wrinkled with ten fingers abused.The face is redder than before.Quan Ce realized that teasing him like this was actually more interesting than the previous jokes, so he became more playful, and the corners of his mouth twitched,

"The neck is red now, it seems that the burn is really serious."

"...How could..." He said so verbally, but unconsciously pulled the quilt aside to cover most of his face, only revealing a pair of Bambi's eyes.She was so ashamed that she lowered her eyes and didn't even look at Quan Ce.

Seeing the child's funny behavior, Quan Ce felt amused, "Isn't it hot? Cover it so tightly."

Shaking his head like a rattle, "Not hot, not hot."

"Then do you want me to hug the quilt again?"

Still shaking his head, "No, no..."

"Are you suffering from head shaking or are you taking the wrong medicine?"

Still shaking his head, his soft hair danced in the air as cute as a Persian cat, "No, no."

Quan Ce was dizzy from being shaken, fixed his rattle-like head with his hands, and ordered, "Don't shake it, if you don't shake it again, I'll be dizzy."

Qing Che really didn't dare to move now.Staring blankly at the handsome face so close, he didn't dare to vent his breath.Listen to the man speak,

"Do you still want to sleep?"

He wanted to nod, but his head was fixed by him, he moved his lips, and replied softly, "I want to..."

Quan Ce withdrew his hand, "Then continue to sleep."

"..." Qingche forgot what to say for a while, and was not used to the sudden loss of temperature, and his movements were so fluent that he could not hesitate. He said what he said and walked away... Looking at the back, he was a little dazed and a little bit Nostalgic and a little obsessed...

After walking a few steps, Quan Ce turned his head and glanced at him. Seeing that he was still in a daze, he blurted out an order,

"Go to sleep! Otherwise, I'll go back on my word and ask you to get up and clean up for me."

"I see." Quan Ce's words really worked, and Qing Che immediately retracted into the quilt, like a little turtle.

Seeing that guy completely submerged in the quilt, Quan Ce walked out satisfied and closed the door.

The room was quiet again. Lying on the bed, Qing Che soon felt tired, the sun was shining softly on his cheeks, Quan Ce's words echoed in his mind, floating in these trivial memories... Fell into a deep sleep.

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