Su Yan looked at him silently for a mont.
She stood up, planning to go to the kitchen.
As expected, Shi Shu grabbed Su Yan’s hand.
"Where are you going?"
Like a little wife, he cautiously inquired.
Su Yan held his hand and tucked it under the blanket.
"To the kitchen."
After she spoke, Shi Shu remained silent.
He just kept staring at Su Yan, unblinking, as she walked to the kitchen.
Until Su Yan returned holding a bottle of mineral water.
Sitting by the bed, she unscrewed the bottle cap.
According to the instructions of the fever-reducing dicine, she prepared a few pills for him.
Handed them over.
"Take your dicine."
This ti Shi Shu was obedient.
Opening his mouth compliantly.
Swallowing the dicine.
After taking it, he still kept his eyes open, staring at Su Yan.
Su Yan thought for a mont.
Then said
"After taking the dicine, you should take a nap."
Shi Shu’s voice was weak and pitiful.
His lashes trembled.
"If I sleep, you’ll leave."
Su Yan was silent.
Looking at his flushed face.
She tightened the blanket around him.
Only then did she speak.
"I won’t leave."
Shi Shu added
"When I wake up, you’ll still be gone."
This ti, Su Yan had no reply.
Shi Shu extended his hand, grabbing Su Yan.
Not sure if it was intentional or not.
Every ti he wanted to pull Su Yan, he would always use his right hand.
The bulging lump on his wrist would sway in front of Su Yan’s eyes each ti.
Even if she wanted to pull her hand away, she’d have to consider whether she might hurt him again.
Shi Shu’s fingers were proportionally and gracefully long.
Very beautiful.
But the lump on his wrist successfully hindered the appreciation of his beautiful hand.
Seeing that Su Yan wasn’t speaking, Shi Shu lowered his eyes.
His face was full of disappointnt.
Then, maybe because of the dicine, or the fever got worse.
Shi Shu’s voice trembled.
"Why... why don’t you want ?"
Su Yan listened to his even weaker words.
Her expression beca a little stern.
Reaching out, she touched his head, which was still burning hot.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Cold."
Su Yan’s gaze swept across the room.
It’s sumr now.
How could there be thick quilts?
She glanced at the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature to thirty-five degrees.
Seeing that he was still shivering.
She leaned over and hugged him.
Su Yan spoke.
"When the temperature rises, it will feel better."
Shi Shu imdiately wanted to take his hand out of the blanket to hug her back.
But as soon as he stretched out, Su Yan directly stuffed his hand back under the blanket.
"Sleep."
This ti, Shi Shu was obedient.
Nodding.
Really closing his eyes.
Then, Su Yan maintained this hugging position for four hours.
The room’s temperature was rising.
Not only was Shi Shu sweating, but Su Yan was also sweating.
When Shi Shu woke up, he saw Su Yan holding him tightly.
The baseball cap on her head had slipped a bit.
At so point, she had fallen asleep.
Shi Shu moved, and Su Yan’s baseball cap slipped off.
Her hair spilled out.
Shi Shu was taken aback.
Then looked at her face.
Due to the heat and sweat, the original makeup used to cover her face rubbed off onto the blanket.
Shi Shu showed no sign of disgust whatsoever.
Holding Su Yan tightly, looking as if he had found a treasure.
Seeing Su Yan sleeping uncomfortably, he wanted to lift her onto the bed.
But as his hand just wrapped around her shoulder, Su Yan woke up.
Probably an instinctive reaction upon waking.
The next second, she gripped Shi Shu’s arm.
With force.
Shi Shu let out a muffled groan.
The sweat-induced flush on his face quickly faded.
Becoming pale.
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