Zuo Xiaoyou panicked, what should I do? Yes, call an ambulance? But after thinking about it, no, it doesn't seem right to call an ambulance for a high fever, it must be that he is fainting, so Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief: Calm, calm! What should I do if I have a fever? Yes, towel! Towel! So Zuo Xiaoyou remembered some common sense, and was about to withdraw the little hand on Bi Yichen's forehead to find a towel and water.

Bi Yichen on the bed was in a daze, and he felt as if someone around him was shouting at him, and then he kept chattering about something, but he had a terrible headache and couldn't open his eyes, but he suddenly felt a cold touch on his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel very comfortable, and he was comfortable, and the touch seemed to disappear, so he didn't think about it, he reached out and grabbed the touch, and continued to press it on his forehead.

Zuo Xiaoyou didn't expect that as soon as he was about to withdraw his arm, he was pulled back by Bi Yichen, and the whole person suddenly lay on Bi Yichen's body because of inertia.

"Hmm..." Bi Yichen was pressed by this sudden gravity, and he snorted, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a figure with a ponytail dangling in front of his eyes. Then he fell asleep again.

Zuo Xiaoyou struggled to get up, withdrew his arm with great difficulty, and then turned around to find a towel and water, and trumpeted Bi Yichen according to the way Zuo's mother took care of herself when she had a fever before.

Zuo Xiaoyou really has no experience in taking care of others, so he didn't even think about it, he reached out and lifted the quilt, and was stunned when he saw that Bi Yichen's pajamas had slipped to both sides, revealing his naked and naked chest, which ...... Zuo Xiaoyou almost subconsciously reached out and immediately pulled the quilt back, and his little face was hot for a while!

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it!" Zuo Xiaoyou took a deep breath and hurriedly comforted himself, but turned his head and saw it

Fat Zuo Zheng obediently lay at his feet, whimpering quietly, as if to say: "Save my master!" Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head, ruthlessly, lifted the quilt again, closed his eyes and wiped it indiscriminately, and then twisted the towel and put it on Bi Yichen's forehead, a series of actions in one go, Zuo Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief. Turned around and reached out and touched the top of Fat Zuo's hairy head and comforted: "It's okay, your master just has a fever!" I don't know if Fat Zuo really understood or fakely understood, so he whimpered twice and continued to lie down.

Zuo Xiaoyou has been busy all day, and now he is serving Bi Yichen, who has a fever, and the whole person is really exhausted, and before he knows it, he is lying on Bi Yichen's window and falls asleep in a daze.

Bi Yichen didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he opened his eyes, the window was already white, and he moved his body, wanting to pour a glass of water to drink, but he found Zuo Xiaoyou, who was lying on the side of the bed, with a small hand still being dragged by himself. couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head and saw the basin and towel again, and understood what was going on, watching the little girl sleep soundly. Bi Yichen couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, got up and got out of bed, bent down and picked up Zuo Xiaoyou, and then gently put it on his big bed, and he got up to pour water.

In fact, Bi Yichen didn't expect that he would have a fever, he just felt a headache during the day, and when he got home, he took a shower and lay on the bed and felt even more tired, so he fell asleep unconsciously, if he hadn't seen Zuo Xiaoyou and the towel and basin beside him, Bi Yichen really couldn't believe that he had a fever. Because of his perennial exercise, his body has always been strong after so many years abroad. When a person was sent abroad, Bi Yichen couldn't get sick, because when he was sick, there was no one around him to take care of him, he would miss everything in the country very much, miss his grandmother, and miss this little girl who followed him all day long. But now looking at Zuo Xiaoyou, who is sleeping peacefully on the bed, and the gentle touch left in the palm of his hand, Bi Yichen suddenly feels that it seems to be very good to be sick and taken care of!