Wei Wucai said, "Drink it slowly. Although you have to drink it while it's hot, it's too hot. Drink it slowly, or you'll hurt your throat."
Yan Zhiqing thought to herself, Isn't he just worried about his hand?
However, she still obeyed him and slowed down.
Fortunately, one cup wasn't a lot.
Yan Zhiqing finally finished drinking.
Wei Wucai put the cup on the bedside table, smiled, and said, "Good girl."
There was a hint of a smile in his voice, and it flowed out from his throat.
At this moment, he was still holding Yan Zhiqing in his arms.
When he lowered his head to speak, he happened to see the tip of her red ears.
Wei Wucai couldn't help but lower his head.
Unknowingly, he was close to the tip of her ear.
When he breathed, when he spoke, his breath brushed against the tip of her ear.
Not to mention, his clear and elegant voice was so close that it directly entered her ears.
Yan Zhiqing's ears turned even redder.
She was extremely uncomfortable. She was greedy for Wei Wucai's embrace, but she didn't allow herself to do so.
She said, "Can … can I sleep now?"
"Sure." Wei Wucai nodded, but he didn't let go of her. He was still very close to her ear. "You did well. Sleep well. You'll feel better tomorrow morning."
After Wei Wucai finished speaking, he let go of Yan Zhiqing.
However, Yan Zhiqing's heart couldn't calm down at all from his breath.
Even if she could sleep now, she wouldn't be able to.
She was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at Wei Wucai. She lowered her eyes and allowed Wei Wucai to put her down.
"You sleep. I'm going to take a shower," Wei Wucai said.
Wei Wucai really should take a shower.
After all, he had been busy the whole day and had been drenched in the rain in the afternoon. He even let her wear his jacket.
When he came back, he was busy with her matters.
He couldn't rest for a moment.
When he finally came back, he was busy taking care of her.
Now that he could finally catch his breath, it was time for him to take a hot bath. At the very least, he should take a hot bath.
Otherwise, he would be drenched in the rain.
Even if Wei Wucai was in good health, it was still worrying.
But even so.
Wei Wucai's words sounded so ambiguous.
She lay on the bed and he went to take a shower.
It was really hard for people not to have dirty thoughts about this scene.
Yan Zhiqing nodded. Then, she heard a rustling sound.
She looked over and saw Wei Wucai taking out a new set of pajamas.
Yan Zhiqing was also wearing his pajamas.
When she went to the hospital, she did not change her clothes. She wore his pajamas and a down jacket.
At this moment, she was actually a "couple" with Wei Wucai.
Wei Wucai was about to enter the bathroom with his pajamas.
Yan Zhiqing asked, "Where are you sleeping tonight?"
"I'll sleep on the sofa." Wei Wucai said, "The sofa is quite spacious. It's enough for me to sleep on."
Even though he was gay.
Yan Zhiqing still could not bring herself to ask him to sleep with her.
However, she was still embarrassed to occupy his bed.
Yan Zhiqing was in a dilemma. Wei Wucai had already entered the bathroom.
Not long after, she heard the sound of water splashing from the shower.
The sound of the water was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It was the sound of the water splashing on Wei Wucai's body.
When the water splashed on his body, the sound became weak. When it hit the floor, it made a "pa pa" sound.
Yan Zhiqing felt that her nose was a little hot.
She could not help but think of Wei Wucai's chest and abdominal muscles.
She was a little unable to stop her imagination.
She felt that the scene was really too nosebleed.
Yan Zhiqing was lost in her thoughts. She could no longer tell if the sound of water came from the bathroom or her mind.
At this moment, the bathroom had already quieted down. However, Yan Zhiqing's mind was still filled with the image of Wei Wucai taking a shower.
She did not even know that Wei Wucai had already finished taking a shower.
When Wei Wucai came out, he saw Yan Zhiqing smiling foolishly.
Although her eyes were closed, she was still smiling.
He did not know what she was thinking about. She was smiling like that.
Wei Wucai wondered if she was dreaming.
Then he saw Yan Zhiqing suddenly move.
He saw her raise her hand to cover her face. She turned over and buried her face in the pillow again.
She made a small, whimpering sound.
Wei Wucai: "…"
So, she had recovered from her illness?
"What's wrong with you?" Wei Wucai put on an innocent face and asked.
Yan Zhiqing's body, which had been trembling with her head buried in the pillow, suddenly froze. It was as if someone had pressed her acupoints.
After a while, the air was filled with an eerie silence.
Yan Zhiqing turned around stiffly and very slowly.
She tilted her head and saw Wei Wucai coming out in his pajamas.
He was dressed very neatly. He did not reveal anything that he should or should not reveal.
His hair was also blown dry. His body was dry and there were no water stains.
But Yan Zhiqing knew that he had just taken a shower.
She just couldn't face him without thinking about anything.
Moreover, she could smell the fragrance of shower gel coming from his body.
It smelled fresh and nice.
She thought about how she had not taken a shower after so long.
Although her body was already dry, it was not clean because it had been soaked in the rain.
She even wore his pajamas and slept on his bed.
She had dirtied his clothes.
It was especially embarrassing.
Yan Zhiqing did not have time to let her imagination run wild. She grabbed the blanket with both hands and asked Wei Wucai carefully, "Can I take a shower too?"
"No." Wei Wucai immediately said, "Your fever has just subsided. You still have a cold, so you can't take a shower. You can only take a shower tomorrow night when you don't have a fever. "
"But I feel dirty like this," Yan Zhiqing said.
Especially since he had just taken a shower and was clean, it made her look even more unkempt.
"Where is it dirty? It's not dirty. "Wei Wucai walked over and suddenly reached out to pinch her face." It's clean and fair. "
Yan Zhiqing was not prepared for his sudden pinch and blushed.
Yan Zhiqing did not have time to think. Her first reaction was to pull the blanket up and cover her face.
He was really … too good at flirting!
But Wei Wucai did not do it on purpose, did he?
In any case, Yan Zhiqing felt that Wei Wucai did not do it on purpose.
Wei Wucai treated her like a close friend.
If this action was replaced with the intimacy between sisters, there was nothing wrong with it.
Hiding under the blanket, her face, which had been pinched, was still burning hot.
Then, she felt a force tugging at her blanket.
Although she held it tightly with both hands, she could not resist it.
In the end, the blanket was pulled down a little, revealing her entire face.
Wei Wucai saw that her entire face had turned red from holding it in.
He said, "You're already sick, yet you're still covering yourself up. Do you think that you don't feel sick enough?"
Wei Wucai looked at Yan Zhiqing and gestured with his chin. "Can you breathe through your nose?"
Yan Zhiqing: "…"
Because of the cold, her nose was indeed blocked.
"Then why are you still covering yourself with the blanket?" Wei Wucai exposed her coldly.
Yan Zhiqing: "…"
Yan Zhiqing pouted and turned around so that her back was facing him.
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