It was already night, and everyone went back to the house to rest. An Yan also closed the door. She washed up quickly and then went to see Li Rongsen. She found that he was better than yesterday and his face was rosy, so she must be fine.

Before going to bed, An Yan would give Li Rongsen a few injections as usual, and only then would she feel completely at ease. Then she would spread out the mat and quilt next to the couch where Li Rongsen was sleeping, and then go to sleep there.

I have been sleeping like this for the past few days. Fortunately, there is a floor here, so it is not too hard or cold.

An Yan glanced at Li Rongsen again, and then fell into a deep sleep. She would tie a boundary knot outside the house before going to bed every day. Besides, she knew that no one would come to disturb her, so she slept very deeply.

The night is silent, with only the bright moonlight.

Li Rongsen woke up in the middle of the night. He instinctively wanted to sit up, but found An Yan sleeping on the floor beside the couch. He could not help but lie down again quickly, feeling a little uneasy, wondering why she was here. He leaned out slightly and found that she was sleeping soundly.

An Yan's sleeping posture was not too bad, but when she was in deep sleep, she would inevitably be a little out of control. At the moment, she was hugging the quilt, so her back was exposed.

Li Rongsen felt that she would catch a cold like this, and thought of Yan Qingqiu again, but then he thought that since An Yan was here, she should be able to get some information, and he didn't want her to sleep on the floor, so he carefully got up from the couch and stepped onto the bedding on the floor.

An Yan was still sleeping soundly with the quilt in her arms, motionless.

Li Rongsen looked at her face and thought that he didn't mean to take advantage of her, but he did it to avoid waking her up. It was also his gentlemanly demeanor. He shouldn't let a little woman sleep on the floor and it wouldn't be unfair to Yan Qingqiu. Therefore, his thoughts were clear. Then he picked her up lightly and placed her on the couch.

When An Yan fell onto the couch, she turned over and rolled into it. Li Rongsen covered her with a quilt, then went back to lie down on the bedding where An Yan had just slept, and covered herself with the quilt she had covered herself with, and smelled a scent of herbs.

Li Rongsen was a little worried, so he sat up and looked at the couch, and found that An Yan was still sleeping soundly on her side. Then he lay down again, thinking about some things about An Yan. He thought that she had given a lot to him, but he might not be able to give her anything.

He suddenly remembered what Yan Qingqiu said: "Some favors are not so easy to repay. You have to pledge your life to repay them no matter what."

Maybe this was a joke, but it made Li Rongsen palpitate. However, his reason told him that he should not covet the woman his friend liked, which was too immoral.

Or, he could take care of An Yan unilaterally and be nice to her, but not have any intention of being with her and not require her to do anything in return. This way, he wouldn't be sorry for Yan Qingqiu's friendship.

Thinking of this, I felt calm and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, the morning light shone into the house.

An Yan woke up naturally, she stretched and suddenly felt her hand touching something. She opened her eyes and found herself sleeping in bed. Her first reaction was where Li Rongsen was. She immediately sat up and looked around. There was no bedding on the ground, and no trace of Li Rongsen. This was bad.

"Li Rongsen?" An Yan was so anxious that she didn't even bother to put on her shoes and just stepped on the ground barefoot.

Li Rongsen came in with breakfast. He looked An Yan up and down and asked, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

An Yan then lowered her eyes to look at her feet, then went back to bed and asked him, "When did you wake up?"

"Just now." Li Rongsen answered her casually, and put everything in his hands on the table, saying, "The kitchen is still making pastries. They are not ready yet. I was afraid you would be hungry, so I made something simple."

"Did you cook this dish yourself?" An Yan asked.

Li Rongsen nodded and said, "Yes, but it may not be cooked very well. Just eat a little first. I will go to the kitchen to get some cakes later."

An Yan nodded slightly, then put on her clothes and shoes and went to wash up. She was very slow on purpose and sat down at the dressing table, pretending to fiddle with rouge and other things.

But Li Rongsen was waiting for her and said, "Come and eat quickly, it will get cold soon."

"Let me put on some lipstick." An Yan said as she was about to pick up a lipstick.

"Why do you want to put on lipstick? You're about to eat." Li Rongsen was very surprised and didn't seem to understand.

An Yan was a little embarrassed and could only say, "Yan Qingqiu will be here soon."

"He's not here." Li Rongsen told her bluntly.

An Yan had no choice but to put down the lipstick in her hand, stood up and went to Li Rongsen, and said to him: "How do you feel now? Are you feeling better now? Are you feeling well anywhere?"

Li Rongsen put a bun into An Yan's bowl and said, "Does Yan Qingqiu know that you are here to take care of me and sleep in my room?"

"Of course, I take care of you because of Yan Qingqiu." An Yan was afraid that he would want to reject her, so she lied.

"I did this for Yan Qingqiu. No matter how I treat you in the future, just remember that it's all because of Yan Qingqiu."

"Oh." An Yan nodded, and then asked, "You made breakfast for me because of Yan Qingqiu."

"Of course." Li Rongsen nodded.

"Don't worry about it from now on. No matter how I treat you, it's all for Yan Qingqiu." An Yan also said this.

Li Rongsen was inexplicably unhappy, but he ignored his unhappiness and said, "Eat quickly, it will get cold soon."

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Just as he finished speaking, Meidie walked in. She also looked like she had just gotten up. When she saw the things on the table, she hurried over and said, "Oh, I just went to the kitchen and checked. Breakfast isn't ready yet. But you have something to eat here."

"Li Rongsen did it." An Yan said this to remind Mei Die.

But Meidie didn't understand. She picked up a bun with her chopsticks and said, "I never knew he could cook."

An Yan looked at Mei Die with infinite sympathy as she took a bite of the bun.

Meidie's cognition was challenged like never before, but she couldn't do anything about it. She had to force herself to smile. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

An Yan quickly said to Li Rongsen: "Go take a look in the kitchen first. There's one more person here now, I'm afraid there won't be enough food."

Li Rongsen stood up, but asked again: "What's that expression on her face?"

An Yan immediately picked up a bun and said, "I praise your cooking skills." Yi Yu also took a bite and looked like the bun was delicious.

Li Rongsen said nothing and turned and walked out of the house.

Then An Yan and Mei Die both spat out the buns in their mouths at the same time.

"Oh my God, his cooking is a disaster. No wonder you didn't eat a single bite. It's horrible. You must remember this lesson in the future." Meidie quickly took a sip of water to clear the taste in her mouth.

"He is good at everything except cooking. That is his only shortcoming."

"He's so smart, shouldn't he be able to learn it in one go?" Meidie asked.

"Since he just can't learn it, there's no need to force it." An Yan said. She actually thought this shortcoming was quite cute. Finally, she had something to make fun of him.

"That's right. We are so rich. Besides, it doesn't matter if we don't cook. There are many people who can do it." Mei Die also felt that it was not a big deal.

An Yan got up and went into the house to look for the bag.