Cheng Che had a high fever, so Yun Xiang gave him some antipyretics and also used a towel wrapped in ice to help him cool down physically.
His clothes were wet and dry, and then dry and then soaked with sweat again.
He curled up several times, and Yun Xiang realized that he was cold, so he ran upstairs and brought down Cheng Che's quilt.
The light in the living room was warm. Yun wanted to go to the bathroom to wash towels and then go upstairs to get something. But she was not alone. She also had canned food.
Wherever she went, Can followed not far behind.
It won’t scare Yun Xiang, and it can also keep her company.
Yun Xiang was wetting the towel and coming out of the bathroom when she saw Cantou shaking his head and sticking out his tongue at her.
Yun wanted to lower his head to look at it, and his heart suddenly softened.
It followed her for as long as she ran.
He is a very considerate fellow, just like his master.
Yun Xiang couldn't help but squat down.
She looked at the can, and although she didn't dare reach out to touch it, it was the closest she got to the can.
Can's eyes lit up immediately, and the arc of his tail wagging became even wider, as if he was ready to pounce on Yun at any time.
"Cantou, thank you." Yun Xiang said softly.
The can woofed, as if it understood what Yun Xiang said.
Yun Xiang immediately put his finger to his mouth, "Shh."
Cantou immediately stopped talking and just followed Yun's thoughts.
Yun Xiang came to the sofa and helped Cheng Che wipe his hands. She couldn't help but hold Cheng Che's palm, which seemed not so hot anymore.
At first even his hands were hot.
Yun wanted to raise her hand to touch his forehead, but her hands were cold from being soaked in cold water, and she couldn't feel the real temperature of his forehead.
Yunxiang subconsciously bent down and was about to touch his forehead with hers.
She gradually moved closer until Cheng Che's hot breath touched her face. Yun Xiang paused and blushed.
She was so concerned about Cheng Che that she forgot how ambiguous this action was.
But... she didn't mean anything else, she just tried to put it on to see if it was still hot.
When she had a fever, her father would touch her like this.
Thinking about this, Yun Xiang gently pressed her forehead against Cheng Che's forehead.
Even though Yun Xiang's movements were gentle and careful, Cheng Che's eyelashes still trembled.
The tips of their noses touched accidentally, and the blush on Yun Xiang's face instantly spread to her ears.
She quickly sat up, clutching the towel tightly in her hands, her heart pounding as if it was about to jump out!
When Yun Xiang looked up, he saw his uneasy self reflected on the TV.
Yun Xiang directly covered his face with the towel.
She...she felt that she also needed to cool down!
The corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled.
The towel on Yun Xiang's face fell off. She turned her head and saw Cheng Che looking at her weakly with bloodshot eyes.
"Cheng Che." Yun Xiang quickly threw away the towel, then squatted beside the sofa and asked quietly, "Are you feeling better?"
Cheng Che frowned.
His Adam's apple moved and his lips were dry.
Yun wanted to nod, but before he could say anything, he said, "Drink some water."
She took the cup from the coffee table. She had already poured warm water into it for him.
Cheng Che wanted to sit up, but he was too weak.
Yun Xiang put down a straw and said, "No need to get up."
Yunxiang slowly approached and put the straw to his mouth.
Cheng Che glared at Yun Xiang, his eyelashes trembling. His entire body felt heavy, as if he'd been punched. His clothes were sticky and uncomfortable, and he tugged at his collar, eager to take them off.
He lowered his eyes and looked down. He was covered with two quilts, including Yun Xiang's pink quilt.
Cheng Che's eyebrows twitched.
Real fan.
Cheng Che: "What time is it?"
"It's almost five o'clock." Yun Xiang put the cup on the coffee table and slowly sat down on the carpet.
She lay beside the sofa, looking at Cheng Che eagerly.
Cheng Che lowered his eyes to look at her, his heart skipping a beat. He asked, "You haven't slept yet?"
"How can I sleep with you like this?"
If she woke up the next day with dementia or even mental illness due to fever, how would she explain this to her uncles and aunts?
I can see Yun Xiang’s worry and sadness.
Cheng Che raised his hand, placed his palm on her head, and rubbed it gently a few times, "Idiot..."
"Cheng Che, you are the idiot." Yun Xiang said in a low voice.
Cheng Che didn't argue with her.
She said he was a fool, so he was a fool.
"Go back to your room and get some sleep. I'm fine now." He said in a relaxed tone.
Yun thought: "I'm not going to sleep anymore. I sent a message to Aunt Hu Nan last night, and she said she'll be back around six. And then she'll give you an IV!"
Cheng Che just looked at her and said nothing.
The living room fell silent.
Cantou came over and sat down, wagging his tail.
The man and the dog looked at him eagerly, and Cheng Che's heart was instantly filled with waves.
This scene is so beautiful.
Cheng Che pursed his lips as his peripheral vision accidentally caught sight of the contract on the coffee table. He looked away, pretending not to notice.
Yun Xiang rested her arms on the edge of the sofa, her face resting on them. Her beautiful eyes glared at him wearily.
Cheng Che's heart was filled with anxiety. He tapped Yun Xiang's head with his fingertips and touched her ear. He looked at Yun Xiang with a look of reluctance.
It’s okay, just move out if you want.
It was a blessing from heaven that he liked her.
"Cheng Che." She called his name softly.
Cheng Che said softly, "Yeah."
Yun Xiang's eyes dimmed a little, "I'm very worried..."
Especially the moment when he said he wanted to hug her but fainted on her shoulder.
Yun Xiang was really worried about him.
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