It looks so good, soft and cute.
It was just fed.
Ah... happy... my head doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore.
Actually it still hurts.
Yan Chao frowned slightly, squinting his eyes, feeling that today is really a mess, and he has forgotten how long it has been since he was ill and suffering like this.
It seems that day and night have indeed been turned upside down recently, and I have been busy for a long time...
Thinking of this, Yan Chao lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's hand propped on the side of the bed.
Under the slightly dim light, that hand also looked white and tender.
Yan Chao looked at it like this, moved his fingertips slightly, and finally stretched out his hand from under the quilt, moving towards the little girl's hand little by little.
Finally, shamelessly and reservedly, he grabbed the little girl's little finger.
Chu Ci was taken aback for a moment, then recovered, turned her head and glanced at Yan Chao who closed his eyes and said, "I'm so uncomfortable that I'm going to rest." Then she looked down at the hand he was holding her.
The soft and warm touch of the fingertips made Yan Chao feel good when he looked at it, so I pretended to touch it casually, and the thought disappeared all of a sudden. Confused, he grabbed Chu Ci's little finger and refused to let go.
If you say he is bold, in the end he only dared to hook Littlefinger, if you say he is cowardly, he really dares to hold Littlefinger's hand.
Chu Ci blinked, clasped his hand behind her back, squeezed it, and watched him open his eyes without pretending to rest.
This is the one who raised his eyebrows and let go before he could speak.
"It's time, senior, take out the thermometer."
Chu Ci took the thermometer and walked to a place with strong light nearby to look at it. Yan Chao had just finished taking the medicine and just wanted to sleep, but he still looked at the little girl with half-drooped eyes.
Then he looked at his hands again.
Ah... I was held by hand, and Ci Bao took the initiative to hold it... Even if he was the first to hold the hand, it was Ci Bao who took the initiative.
"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, and tucked him in the quilt.
Seeing that this guy lay down and didn't sleep, his eyes were just open, looking at her, he was obviously too sleepy.
Chu Ci also looked at him, smiling sweetly and softly, "Senior, rest well, good night."
Looking at the softness and warmth under the light, sleepiness welled up, and Yan Zhao spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Good night."
'Yan Chao's love value is +8, currently 73. '
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After a day's rest, everyone packed up their things, because Yan Chao's condition has always been a low-grade fever, and the material is already enough, so everyone plans to end the shooting a little earlier and go back first.
Afterwards, Yan Chao seemed to be much better than before, his eyes had returned to their usual calmness, and his brows were always slightly frowned because of the low-grade fever.
But since then, I don't know if he remembered what he did before, and he always has an annoyed and slightly evasive attitude towards Chu Ci.
It's the kind that every time you look over, he has been looking at you before, and when he finds you, he will look away very naturally. In other respects, he has almost recovered the distance from Chu Ci before, and he doesn't mention the previous things. .
Obviously, I have done everything I want to do in my heart, and when I finally wake up a little bit, I am so awkward again.
Acting like what the hell did I do before, unwilling to accept the reality.