What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

Su Yan frowned, he only said something casually to distract the man's attention, because the heat from his hand was indeed slightly higher, so he said what he just said without thinking much.

But after feeling it carefully now, he found that the heat was a bit too high compared to normal people.

Qi Zhi watched the young man frown, and smiled: "Ah Yan, I'm fine."

With his free other hand, he pinched himself in the dark, trying to clear himself up when he was a little dizzy from the fever.

Qi Zhi knew early in the morning that he had a low-grade fever.

His physical fitness has always been much weaker than that of ordinary people. When the weather changes or he doesn't pay attention to keeping warm, it is common for him to catch a cold and have a fever.

Before being with Su Yan, he just endured it by himself, and didn't take it seriously.

After being together, Su Yan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, wishing to give him all the harmless medicines that could enhance his physique.

It wasn't until Qi Zhi said that he really didn't like taking medicine that the man gave up resentfully, but he was still concerned about how to strengthen the man's resistance, and would ask Shang Xian whenever he had time.

The few years with Su Yan can be regarded as the most disease-free, disaster-free and pain-free days in Qi Zhi's life.

It's just that the complexion he had cultivated with great difficulty was all in vain because of his desperate battles during the border period, and his physical fitness became even worse than before.

This time, when he returned to the central planet, he ran all the way, and he didn't even bother to eat breakfast. In addition, he coughed up a lot of blood not long ago, and his body's resistance dropped even more, so when the cold wind blows, it is expected that he will have a fever things in.

At first Qi Zhi could bear it, so he didn't show any abnormalities, but when the man mentioned it, he realized that the low fever had turned into a high fever at some point, and the heat spread from the inside of his body in all directions, and he breathed in and out. It's all piping hot.

Not wanting to worry the man, he pretended to be okay while smiling and said: "Ah Yan, you are overthinking, my body temperature is always high." He calmly wanted to withdraw the hand that exposed his physical condition.

Su Yan didn't let people get what he wanted, Wei Wei took the initiative with force, stepped forward and wanted to put his hand on the man's forehead to measure the temperature.

"Ah Yan..." Qi Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to avoid inadvertently, trying his best to hide the weakness and hoarseness in his voice, with a smile in his tone: "What do you want to do to me?"

Su Yan glanced at him without saying a word, and stuck his hand on it stubbornly.

Qi Zhi turned his head away again, he gently blocked the man's hand with his wrist, and blocked the contact with the skin with the material of his cuff: "I'm really fine."

Obviously his body was limp and weak, his bones were aching from old injuries, and even the things in front of him were a little blurry, but the man's smile showed no flaws at all, only his slightly swaying figure betrayed him.

Su Yan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, thinking of the countless times of heartbeat after meeting this person in front of him, as well as those looming memories, and the unstoppable worry about this person's physical discomfort.

He pursed his lips and silently made a decision in his heart.

Qi Zhi didn't know what the young man was thinking, he withdrew his hand, touched his chin with his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows with a little anger: "Ah Yan, you are doing this to be responsible to me..."

"it is good."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yan suddenly made a sound and interrupted his words.

The original light amber color of the young man darkened a little, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated slightly, and his tone was very serious: "I will be responsible for you."