"You have a fever."

Fu Shihan raised his hand to brush the hair on the girl's cheek behind her ear, and his slightly cool fingertips touched her reddened earlobe.

After a pause, he was about to lower his hand.

The next moment, the girl directly grabbed the big hand with slender finger bones, and then drilled into his arms.

The front of the man's light silk pajamas was open.

The little girl only felt that he was very cold and comfortable, which made her want to get closer.

rubbed his hard chest and spit out softly: "My brother is so cold." ”

Fu Shihan's body stiffened slightly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the expression on her face.

"Sambo, don't move." A low, hoarse voice rang in my ears.

"Well...... "Well," the girl replied in a sleepy voice, "then I'll sleep for a while before I talk to my brother." ”

After saying that, she was about to lie down in bed, but was pulled back by the man.

"Take the medicine before you go to sleep."

Luosang frowned and looked at the medicine in his hand with furrowed eyes, his ink pupils were dark and translucent, and he pursed his lower lip: "Is it okay not to eat it?" ”

"Not good." The man's deep voice revealed a tone that could not be denied.

Xu Yecheng, who had been standing next to him, had been stunned for a long time.

“？？？”

He couldn't understand the two of them, they were still arguing and flipping the table in the afternoon, this would be a quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed? Bring the kind of sick sweet and greasy talking?

Go crazy.

Go back to sleep.

Xu Yecheng was just about to raise his feet, when the man sitting on the edge of the bed caught a glimpse of him, his cold eyes swept over, and he was a little unkind and cold: "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

"I'm—" Didn't you want to go?

As soon as he spoke, Fu Shihan's face was indifferent, and he threw out another word grimly: "Get out." ”

“……”

What else could Xu Yecheng say, he could only leave with a gray heart.

…

…

Fu Shihan stared at the girl who was drowsy after swallowing the medicine, and handed the water cup to her blood-colored lips tomorrow.

"Drink some water."

The girl closed her eyes lightly, took a sip of the rim of the glass, and took two or three sips obediently, then removed her dizzy head.

"Brother Nian, I won't drink anymore." She strained to break the hand that was on her shoulder and lay down on the pillow.

Fu Shihan's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were like frost, cold and piercing, his gloomy eyes stared at the girl like a torch, and his heart twisted into a dead knot.

The man's big fingerbones rubbed the girl's small and delicate facial features, and the originally pale skin was dyed crimson because of the fever.

"What are you calling me?"

The girl half-opened her eyelids and looked at the blurred outline, "...... Well? ”

His voice was like breaking ice: "Sambo, you have to show this man in front of me every time you don't wake up, don't you?" ”

Lausanne couldn't understand what he said, and pursed the corners of his mouth, "Don't disturb me to sleep, otherwise I'll be really unhappy!" ”

The atmosphere condensed for a long time.

Fu Shihan moved his body and put the cup that was about to be crushed on the bedside table.