Cen Yue raised his hand and slowly moved closer to Song Yi, finally stroking her cheek twice.

He raised the corners of his lips, his eyes as deep as a pool, "What do you think?"

Song Yiyi blinked and quickly shook her head, "Misdiagnosis, absolutely misdiagnosis."

I wanted to make her tell a lie.

Cen Yue's smile widened as he lazily leaned against the headboard, his deep eyes narrowed, "Almost, almost."

His tone was ambiguous.

Song Yiyi didn't understand, but didn't dare to ask.

Yandere.

It is also a kind of mental illness.

Cen Yuejian couldn't be more like him.

Song Yiyi regretted her decision and advised him to use his brain and think more about it.

She should have thought about it, in such a growing environment, why did she think that Cen Yue could grow up to be a good young man with a good family background.

After the drip, the doctor prescribed a bunch of oral medications for Cen Yue.

This time he directly instructed Song Yiyi: "Sister-in-law, let me tell you how to take these medicines."

The military doctor no longer avoided looking at him.

He also looks a lot calmer.

Song Yiyi nodded and did not refuse: "Okay."

As she listened, her mind continued to wander.

After learning about Cen Yue's true identity, Song Yiyi began to pay attention to some details that she had not noticed before.

Just like at that time, Cen Yue took one look at the military doctor and knew that he was in an abnormal mood.

Cen Yue remained calm on the surface.

In fact, while she was washing dishes, he called the military doctor to find out the situation and then communicate with her.

It's just a small detail.

Because he was too sensitive, he saw through the trick behind it with just one glance.

I don't know how many details like this there were in our past interactions.

"Yiyi, are you hungry?"

Cen Yue's clear and melodious voice rang out, instantly pulling Song Yiyi out of her wild thoughts.

She looked up and realized that she had already arrived home.

Cen Yue half leaned on her all the way, holding her in his arms as they walked.

Song Yiyi shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

She wanted to help Cen Yue into the room, but Cen Yue stood still, staring at her eagerly: "I want to take a shower."

Song Yiyi pursed her lips and said, "No."

The military doctor just gave clear instructions that alternating hot and cold weather can easily cause relapses of the disease.

It's been very cold at night lately.

Cen Yue pulled his lower lip, his tone drawn out and contemptuous: "I'm very fast. If you don't trust me, you can supervise me, okay?"

A trace of panic flashed in Song Yiyi's eyes.

Cen Yue was still trying to trick her.

She lowered her eyes, quickly hiding her emotions, "Mr., then go inside and lie down. I'll go boil some water."

Song Yiyi thought she could get a moment of peace and quiet.

Unexpectedly, when she was boiling water, Cen Yue insisted on following her in and sitting next to her to watch.

After Cen Yue woke up, his eyes were glued to her.

It used to feel scorching hot.

Now my back just feels cold, as if I was entangled by a poisonous snake and couldn't get rid of it.

Song Yiyi felt as if she didn't know where to put her hands and feet and was suffocating.

She barely suppressed the anger in her heart and said to Cen Yue indifferently, "Aren't you tired?"

Cen Yue shook his head slightly.

Song Yiyi didn't understand.

Wouldn’t a high fever cause body aches?

"Aren't you sleepy? Aren't your muscles sore? Aren't you dizzy?"

Cen Yue still shook his head, his smile weak: "I have a fever."

It's so powerful, don't you feel dizzy?!

Song Yiyi whispered in her heart.

Turning to face Cen Yue, he greeted him with a smile, "You are amazing."

She had calmed down now.

Rather than caring about who Cen Yue likes.

Song Yiyi is more concerned about her own life.

In the current situation, she has to pretend to be the boss to the end.

I must never let Cen Yue find out that the core of this body has been replaced.

Song Yiyi went into the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, Cen Yue also followed in.

And hugged her from behind!