"How do you arrange the weekend?" Yan Lang naturally changed the topic, and it was funny to find that his wife's attitude was suddenly natural.

"I don't have any plans for the time being, what about you, you seem to be very busy lately, you won't have to work overtime on weekends, right?" Lin Xiaoxiao drank porridge delicately, and said his plan: "If you can, it's okay to arrange a day to go back to the old house, last time I saw my mother, I didn't seem to sleep well, I took some essential oils to help me fall asleep with my colleagues today, I have consulted a doctor, as long as the quality is up to standard, you can use some, but not excessive." ”

"Well, you have a heart." Yan Lang finished eating first, put the bowl in the sink, and then walked to Lin Xiaoxiao's side, "Thank you." He touched Lin Xiaoxiao's soft hair.

"What do you say, it's all as it should be, that's my mother." Lin Xiaoxiao was a little unhappy, she quickly finished her porridge, and when she got up and was about to speak, she sneezed.

Yan Lang frowned, and Lin Xiaoxiao smiled when he saw his worried appearance: "It's okay, maybe someone misses me...... Ahh The words were interrupted by a sneeze, and both of them were silent for a while, and Lin Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and didn't dare to look at Yan Lang.

"Got a cold?"

Yan Lang's expression was a little ugly, but the force of touching her forehead was very gentle.

As if she was afraid of hurting her, Lin Xiaoxiao was a little weak-hearted, because she still wanted to sneeze, but looking at Yan Lang, whose face was not very good, she couldn't make it, and she suddenly felt very uncomfortable. She smiled a little flatteringly: "I'm fine, not sick." ”

Yan Lang raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing. In order to prove his innocence, Lin Xiaoxiao put his hand down and smiled, but before he could speak, the sneeze came out again.

At this moment, Yan Lang's face completely darkened, and he easily carried Lin Xiaoxiao to the bed and helped her cover the quilt.

"I'll go get the medicine."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at his tall back and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. is usually such a gentle person, but when he has a black face, Lin Xiaoxiao feels very afraid of him.

Soon Yan Lang brought the medicine, which was a powder of traditional Chinese medicine, and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the red half cup of potion and wanted to hide.

Lin Xiaoxiao doesn't like to take medicine, it's very difficult to swallow pills, and he can't drink the unpalatable powder: "I'm really not sick, I'm fine now." ”

Yan Lang's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, he didn't speak, just stood at the head of the bed with the punch and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, just when Lin Xiaoxiao thought he would keep looking at it like this, Yan Lang put the punch down: "It's me who is too nervous." ”

"Eun."

Lin Xiaoxiao saw that he had changed his mind and nodded hurriedly: "I'm really fine, maybe the wind just blew." She explained quickly, but her nose suddenly soured as she spoke, and by the time she could react, she was already sneezing again. Lin Xiaoxiao didn't have time to cover her mouth, she wanted to cry, and she didn't dare to look at Yan Lang's expression when she lowered her head.

Why did she sneeze all of a sudden, she has always been healthy, not to mention that she hasn't felt unwell recently?

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was hanging her head and was full of frustration all over her body, Yan Lang, who had a black face, was a little unbearable, but she might be sick and couldn't be sloppy: "Take your temperature." ”

Yan Lang's mention was approved by Lin Xiaoxiao, but she still refused to believe that she was sick.

But looking at the number of 38.3, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't refute it even if he wanted to.

"Low-grade fever, drink the powder first, and see the situation later." Yan Lang put the electronic thermometer in the drawer of the bedside table, added some hot water to the somewhat cold powder, and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao. Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the powder that changed from half a cup to a large half cup with a bitter face, she knew that she would definitely eat it, so she might as well drink it earlier!

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't take such a thing as a low-grade fever to heart, even if she didn't drink the powder, she would get better soon, because she rarely caught a cold.

But when he was about to go to bed, Yan Lang touched her forehead every once in a while, and several times Lin Xiaoxiao was about to fall asleep but was woken up by Yan Lang.

Lin Xiaoxiao was about to sit up with his sleepiness, but as soon as he moved, Yan Lang's voice sounded: "Are you uncomfortable?" He turned on the lamp, and Lin Xiaoxiao found that there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Lang suspiciously, and held his hand: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Not sleepy." Yan Lang said, touched Lin Xiaoxiao's forehead again, and then held the person in his arms, "I won't quarrel with you, go to sleep." He patted Lin Xiaoxiao's back, and his voice was gentle.

Lin Xiaoxiao was confused in his heart, and he wanted to ask again, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness, so he only muttered a sentence to Yan Lang to go to bed early, and he fell asleep first.

I don't know how long she slept, Lin Xiaoxiao felt that someone was shaking herself, she opened her eyes hard, but her vision was very blurry. "Yan Lang?" Lin Xiaoxiao screamed, groping but not touching the familiar hand, which made her a little anxious.

"Yan Lang?" Lin Xiaoxiao screamed again, feeling a cool kiss fall on his forehead, and the familiar voice sounded a little hazy, as if it came from the sky.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

In the next second, Lin Xiaoxiao's hand seemed to be held, but there was no clear touch, like something separated by a layer, this feeling was more like a dream, very unreal.

When Lin Xiaoxiao woke up, she felt a little headache and her nose was very uncomfortable, she opened her eyes, but unexpectedly found that she was in the hospital, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Yan Lang sitting on the edge of the bed, elbows propped up on the table and falling asleep.

What's going on?

Lin Xiaoxiao was puzzled, but she was not worried when she saw Yan Lang beside her, and she didn't want to wake Yan Lang, so she didn't move, just observed the surrounding environment. It was a single room, and there was a drip attached to the back of her hand, and the bottle of medicine was only half dropped.

Lin Xiaoxiao knew that she should have caught a cold, but she was not uncomfortable except for feeling some nasal congestion and headache now, and it should be that the medicine had an effect.

"Is there anything wrong with it?"

Yan Lang didn't know when he woke up, he held Lin Xiaoxiao's intact hand and asked softly. Lin Xiaoxiao could see the uneasiness in his eyes, she laughed, raised her hand and touched his cheek: "Don't show this expression, otherwise I will think that I have an incurable disease." Lin Xiaoxiao was still smiling, but Yan Lang suddenly straightened his face, and he was scary.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a viral flu, I've been injected, and I should be fine soon." His tone is a bit stilted, and you can tell that he is not relaxed.

Looking at Yan Lang like this, Lin Xiaoxiao sighed: "Yes, I just have a cold, so don't worry so much." ”

Yan Lang frowned and didn't speak, and Lin Xiaoxiao added.

"I'm going to feel sorry to see you like this." She rubbed his cheeks, and the newly grown stubble was a little prickly, but Lin Xiaoxiao liked the real feeling. (To be continued.) )