After Xia Yu caught a cold, she fell asleep dizzily after drinking cold medicine, but Yang Yan was not at ease, he helped Xia Yu write the event plan until midnight, and came to watch it once before going to bed, and was not at ease in the middle of the night, so he turned the alarm clock and got up to visit again.

But how can a cold get better so quickly?

Yang Yan got closer, and he could still hear the dull snoring of Xia Yu who was sleeping - after all, his nose was blocked, and his breathing was a little difficult!

Nothing to say all night......

The next day, Yang Yan got up and saw Xia Yu folding her quilt on the side of the sofa, and a neat piece of tofu was about to take shape.

"Why did you get up so early? Didn't you sleep well at night? Did you sleep comfortably on the sofa?" Yang Yan was the same as a machine gun, and he was concerned about three consecutive questions as soon as he came up.

Xia Yu sniffed, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I slept well, I don't pick a bed." Isn't it too early? Hurry up...... Pander to...... Sneezing ......"

Halfway through speaking, she turned her head away, closed her eyes and opened her mouth upward, and soon, a large sneeze came out.

"It's almost seven o'clock and I have to go to work. Xia Yu didn't care, but still sniffed his nose, and then said to Yang Yan.

"Still at work, your cold is getting worse and worse!" Yang Yan was so anxious that he circled around Xia Yu and said, "You should be able to ask for a leave, right?" I wrote your manuscript for you yesterday, you send it to Director Li, and then call her, take a day off, take a break!"

"What kind of leave? Just this cold, I can't get out of the line of fire!" Xia Yu raised her head a little arrogantly, she pushed the folded quilt towards the sofa, and after getting up, she also raised her arm, made a Y-shaped gesture on her cheeks, and smiled proudly with Yang Yan.

Indeed, Xia Yu rarely asks for leave because of illness, but last year because Yang Yan had a cold, she took a leave to come back to take care of Yang Yan, but instead of being sick herself, Xia Yu didn't have the slightest intention of thinking about herself.

Yang Yan wanted to say something, but Xia Yu couldn't help but push him to the kitchen: "Hurry up and make breakfast, I'll see what you wrote last night, I'll go to work after breakfast!"

Although she had a cold, her voice was thick and nasal, and she sounded glutinous, just like being coquettish, Xia Yu was still full of energy when she woke up in the morning, and she didn't look like a patient at all.

Xia Yu was at the dinner table, spreading Yang Yan's laptop, reading his manuscript last night, and Yang Yan was also cooking noodles with vegetables and lean meat in the kitchen, preparing a light and delicious breakfast for Xia Yu, when suddenly, a crisp "Ah Na" sounded.

It's not me!

Xia Yu turned her head suspiciously and looked at Yang Yan in the kitchen.

At this time, Yang Yan didn't know when he had turned around, with his back to the stove, his head lowered, and his big hand covering his nose.

Obviously, the person who sneezed was Yang Yan!

Xia Yu was a little incredulous, she stared at those beautiful eyes in surprise, staring at Yang Yan tightly, and Yang Yan rubbed her nose and raised her head, her eyes made contact with Xia Yu, and her old face was suddenly full of blushing color, and she was embarrassed to avoid her eyes!

It's over, and I have a cold!

Last night, Yang Yan also said how Xia Yu didn't pay attention, but now he has been tricked!

Of course, Yang Yan's cold has nothing to do with the rain, he suddenly caught a cold, most likely because he didn't pay attention to keeping warm when wearing clothes, the weather was cool after the rain, and Yang Yan ran out to visit Xia Yu in a thin vest in the middle of the night, and he also came to Xia Yu's face to listen to her breathing......

Can you avoid catching a cold?

Putting aside the root cause of Yang Yan's cold for the time being, Xia Yu saw Yang Yan sneezing, so she shook her head, took out her mobile phone directly, and asked her top boss, Director Li Min, for leave.

"In the end, I still have to take care of you!" Xia Yu smiled in fifty steps and took a hundred steps, and after putting down the phone, he smiled and said, "You have the physique of a weak scholar, you have a cold before the wind blows!"

However, despite Xia Yu's unforgiving words, she still cared about Yang Yan very much, put down the computer, and hurriedly went to find a thicker coat for Yang Yan to put on, just like Yang Yan took care of her last night.

After a while, Yang Yan and Xia Yu were sitting at the dining table, with two steaming bowls of noodles in front of them, but they didn't care about eating breakfast, they were all snorting and looking at each other, and they all smiled in unison.

"It's troublesome, we both have a cold, what should we do?" Yang Yan handed the chopsticks to Xia Yu and smiled helplessly, "The two big sources of infection are here, no matter how you look at it, this girl can't escape!"

It's still a rainy day outside, and although it's not raining for the time being, the dark clouds in the sky are stacked layer upon layer, and the sun can't show its face.

In this kind of weather, even if Yang Yan wants to take Luoluo out for a walk and breathe fresh air.

"I can only open the window to ventilate, and then I will buy a bottle of white vinegar with a higher concentration later, and come back and pour a little in a cup, and you can put it in all corners of the house...... No, you have to go a little higher and don't let the fall touch. Xia Yu said.

"I'll buy it, you have such a bad cold. Yang Yan's voice was not as muffled as Xia Yu, he only sneezed twice and had a little runny nose, but his voice was quite clear.

"It's because your cold is mild, that's why you want to watch Luoluo at home, if you go to blow the wind and the cold deepens when you turn around, who will take care of Luoluo between the two of us?" Xia Yu said clearly.

Just as they were discussing sentence by sentence, a cry came from the bedroom: "Woo......"

The little one is awake!

Yang Yan hurriedly pulled out a tissue and blew his nose before getting up and going in to take care of Luoluo, who had just woken up from a full sleep.

The little girl who had just woken up sat on the big bed with her unkempt hair, her big beautiful eyes were still squinting sleepily at the moment, and when she found her father, her "humming" cry stopped abruptly. Early in the morning, her thoughts seemed to be a little unable to turn, so she could only look at her father blankly, her lower lip slightly open, as if there was crystal saliva accumulating.

It wasn't until her father held her to her feet that the little girl moved her head, pressed her little hand on her father's shoulder, and looked down to see her father help her put on her pants.

Of course, Luoluo's thinking ability at this time was limited, and she didn't think about why her father put on thicker pants for her, and put a thick little coat on her, so she obediently stretched out her hand at her father's signal.

"This, this!" Xia Yu's voice suddenly sounded at the door, muffled, as if covered with something.

Yang Yanhe Luoluo subconsciously turned his head to look, Xia Yu at the door wore a mask on her mouth, and the mask also covered her delicate nose.

Xia Yu only showed half of her face, and the hand that reached in was pinching a mask that had not been torn open.

Luoluo is not as sure as her father, the little girl looks at her mother's "strange" appearance, and blinks her eyes sleepily, as if she is identifying whether this "mask weird" is her familiar mother - the voice is very similar to her mother's voice!