It looks so well-behaved, soft and cute.
I was just fed.
Ah... happy... my head doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore.
Actually it still hurts.
Yan Chao frowned slightly and squinted his eyes. He felt that today was really miserable. He had forgotten how long it had been since he was sick and felt so uncomfortable.
It seems like I've been really busy lately, day and night have been reversed for quite a while...
Thinking of this, Yan Chao lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's hand that was supporting the edge of the bed.
Under the dim light, the hand also looked white and tender.
Yan Chao looked at her like this, his fingertips moved slightly, and finally he stretched out his hand from under the quilt and moved it towards the little girl's hand little by little.
Finally, he held the little girl's little finger with shame and reserve.
Chu Ci was stunned, came to her senses, turned her head to look at Yan Chao, who had his eyes closed and looked as if he was feeling uncomfortable and needed a rest, then looked down at his hand that was holding hers.
The soft and warm touch of the fingertips made Yan Chao's idea that it looked like it felt good, so he just pretended to touch it casually disappear in an instant. He originally wanted to just touch it casually, but in the end, his mind was in a mess and he grabbed Chu Ci's little finger and refused to let go.
You say he is brave, but in the end he only dared to hook his little finger. You say he is timid, but he actually dared to hold your hand.
Chu Ci blinked, clasped his hand with her backhand, squeezed it, and watched him open his eyes all of a sudden without pretending to rest.
Only then did she raise her eyebrows and let go of his hand before he could speak.
"Time's up, senior. Take out the thermometer."
Chu Ci took the thermometer and walked to a place with bright light nearby to watch. Yan Chao had just finished taking medicine and just wanted to sleep, but he still forced himself to stay awake and looked at the little girl with half-drooped eyes.
Then he looked at his hands again.
Ah... her hand was held, and Cibao took the initiative to hold it... Even if he was the one who held her hand first, it was still Cibao who took the initiative to hold her hand.
"It's still a low fever. Senior, you should rest first." Chu Ci put the thermometer aside, walked back and asked him to lie down, tucked the corner of the quilt for him.
Seeing this guy lying down but not sleeping, he just kept his eyes open, looking at her, even though he was obviously very sleepy.
Chu Ci also looked at him, and said with a sweet and soft smile, "Senior, have a good rest. Good night."
It looked particularly soft and warm under the light, and sleepiness came over him. Yan Chao spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Good night."
'Yan Chao's love value +8, currently 73.'
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After a day of rest, everyone packed up their things. Since Yan Chao had been having a low-grade fever and there was enough material, everyone planned to finish the filming a little early and go back first.
Yan Chao seemed to be much better than at the beginning, and his eyes had regained their usual calmness, but his brows were slightly wrinkled because of the low fever.
But since then, maybe because he remembered what he had done before, he always had a regretful and slightly evasive attitude towards Chu Ci.
It's like every time you look over, he has been looking at you, but after noticing you, he will look away very naturally. In other aspects, he has almost restored his previous distance with Chu Ci and never mentions what happened before.
I have clearly done everything I wanted to do, but when I finally wake up a little, I feel so awkward again.
I looked like I was wondering what I had done before and I was unwilling to accept the reality.
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