Slender fingers pressed against her temples and massaged her with moderate force.

Ning Yan felt that the pain had eased a little, and his frowning brows had also relaxed a little.

But it didn't take long for Ning Yan to suddenly open his hand and turn over, and before he could get out of bed, he knelt on the bed and vomited, and Jin Yehan, who had just taken a bath, was not spared.

But he didn't even frown, patted Ning Yan's back, and there was a faint worry between his eyebrows.

It wasn't until he had vomited up the bile that he stopped.

"That...... Am I in trouble again?" Seeing the filth on the bed and on his body, Ning Yan really felt embarrassed.

Especially Jin Yehan's vague face, anxiously waiting to welcome his violent departure.

But Jin Yehan calmly took off his pajamas and threw them on the ground, picked her up topless and put her on the sofa, and then ripped off all the sheets on the bed, and went to the cabinet to get a clean one and put it on.

Then he threw all the changes to the bathroom, and then carried her to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, and then carried her back to the bed.

He didn't say a word the whole time, didn't even look at her.

Ning Yan looked at his angular face fixedly, and cautiously tested: "Are you angry?"

With her shallow understanding of him, he pursed his thin lips like this, which should be a sign of anger.

"Stay here and don't move!"

After giving the order in a deep voice, he turned and left the room.

After vomiting, the headache was much better, but the stomach was uncomfortable.

Ning Yan didn't bother to delve into Jin Yehan's thoughts, and lay on the bed with a pillow.

As she fell asleep, she heard the door open and close.

Forced to open his eyes, Jin Yehan, who had gone and returned, sat on the edge of the bed.

"Get up. ”

She heard his voice so cold that there was no warmth, but she was really sleepy, so she simply turned over and ignored him.

He pushed her shoulder again: "Get up!"

Still nothing happened.

In a daze, Ning Yan seemed to hear a sigh, and then she was picked up.

Jin Yehan put one hand around her shoulder and let her sleep in his arms, and with the other hand held a spoon to hold the porridge in the bowl on the bedside table.

Blew lightly a few times, then tested the temperature with his lips to make sure it was not hot and sent it to her lips: "Speak well, open your mouth." ”

Ning Yan, who had been closing his eyes, really opened his mouth obediently and ate the porridge.

Jin Yehan, who serves people so gently and patiently, if he is seen by others, I am afraid that he will think that he is a ghost.

A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out, Jin Yehan put the girl in his arms back on the bed, carefully wiped the corners of her mouth for her, and punishingly pinched her cheeks: "See if you dare to drink again in the future!"

It wasn't until the sound of the door opening and closing again came from his ears that Ning Yan opened his eyes, and there was no longer the slightest sleepiness in his clear eyes.

Just now, the feeling of being so considerately fed porridge by him, as well as the coaxing of doting, awakened the sleeping memory again.

It turned out that in her previous life, every time she was sick and slept groggy, and when the water and rice did not enter, the person who had been staying in the ward to take care of her was Jin Yehan!

But every time she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Yanbin with bloodshot eyes.

Coupled with the misleading of Ning Qing's mother and daughter, she always thought that the person who took care of her was Zhou Yanbin, but she was moved by him and accepted his feelings.

Scold......

Ning Yan suddenly felt that he was really unjust in his previous life.

So stupid, living is the greatest sorrow!