After knocking on Yang Fan's door twice, the door immediately opened, and Yang Fan was seen standing behind the door with a half-dead face.

Ying Xingchen immediately walked in, closed the door, and asked him anxiously, "Oh my God, why are you like this, are you okay?" ”

The actor Yang Fan frowned and squinted, and stretched out his hand to support his forehead, "It's a little dizzy, maybe the sun is shining today, it's too poisonous." ”

"When did you become so delicate? Go and sit down. With that, Ying Xingchen helped Yang Fan to sit on the bed.

Yang Fan said very innocently: "It may be that people have three declines and six prosperity." ”

Ying Xingchen sat on the edge of the bed casually, "You are obviously still energetic when you swim!" ”

"Maybe it wasn't there yet."

Ying Xingchen reached out and touched Yang Fan's forehead, feeling his temperature.

Yang Fan sat obediently, looked up at Ying Xingchen's hand, and asked, "How is it?" ”

Ying Xingchen retracted his hand, "No fever." ”

"But I'm dizzy." Yang Fan shook Ying Xingchen's hand, "My good Xingchen, help me wipe some oil." ”

"Okay." Ying Xingchen opened the cap of the medicine bottle, poured the medicinal oil on the tip of his index finger, and then gently applied it to Yang Fan's temples, and after applying one side, he went to the other side.

Ying Xingchen's beautiful long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she wore a loose light blue nightdress printed with cartoon patterns, which looked very cute and charming. Her body also exuded a faint aroma of lavender shower gel, which made Yang Fan's mind intoxicated.

Ying Xingchen suddenly withdrew his hand, "Okay, let's sleep." ”

"Eh, wait, can you massage my temples for a while?"

Ying Xingchen was disgusted: "Why do you ask so much today to treat me as a servant?" ”

Yang Fan immediately said: "How dare you, you are a doctor, take care of the patient, okay?" ”

Ying Xingchen pursed his lips and smiled sweetly, "Okay, okay." ”

Ying Xingchen moved in front of Yang Fan, getting closer to him, and then stretched out his two thumbs and placed them on the temples on both sides of Yang Fan, massaging them evenly.

Ying Xingchen's face was quiet and gentle, as innocent and harmless as an angel in Yang Fan's eyes, he looked at her quietly, forgetful, and his good-looking eyes were full of tenderness.

Because she was very close to Yang Fan, Ying Xingchen's clear eyes unconsciously looked at Yang Fan's deep and three-dimensional handsome face, and suddenly touched his gentle gaze, she felt a little embarrassed, so she hurriedly looked away. But she felt that he had been looking at her, and could not help but look at him again, and then blushed and moved her gaze downwards to his gently closed lips.

Yang Fan saw that her originally fair and delicate little face suddenly flashed a faint pink, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a bad but very sultry smile.

Seeing his laughter, Ying Xingchen's heart jumped wildly. She endured the panic in her heart, helped him press and rub it for a while, and then withdrew her hand, pretending to be calm, "Okay, don't press it, my hands are tired." She stood up, "I'll go back, you go to sleep." ”

After speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but Yang Fan suddenly grabbed her hand, "You left so soon?" ”

"Why am I staying here if you don't leave?"

"Talk to me." Yang Fan suddenly pulled Ying Xingchen to his side, and Ying Xingchen threw himself forward and fell into his arms.

Ying Xingchen was flustered by him, and she got up and said angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Fan hurriedly let go of his hand and said sincerely: "I used too much force for a while, I'm sorry." ”

Ying Xingchen slapped Yang Fan's shoulder with his hand, "Villain!" ”

Her originally gentle and harmless face made an angry expression, and Yang Fan looked very cute, so he couldn't help grinning.

"You're still laughing!" Ying Xingchen suddenly remembered something, and his face changed suddenly, "Oh no! ”

"What's the?"

Ying Xingchen replied with annoyance: "I didn't come out with my room card, and I couldn't open the door, but Zixian was already asleep." ”

Yang Fan's heart lit up and he was very happy, but he didn't show it, he just said "oh" casually.

"What to do? I can only wake her up. Ying Xingchen frowned.

"Not good! Don't wake her up. She's tired enough today, so she's cramped just now, so let's get a good night's sleep. "Yang Fan is serious.

Ying Xingchen pouted, "Then what should I do?" ”

Yang Fan pointed to the bed on the side, "Sleep here, isn't there another bed?" ”

Ying Xingchen said a little shyly: "Then how can it be done?" ”

"Why not? We've slept together before. ”

Ying Xingchen was speechless for a moment, and then shouted: "We were only five or six years old at that time, okay!" Now they're all grown up. ”

Yang Fan swept her body and said very approvingly: "It's a lot bigger." ”

Seeing the place where his gaze had stayed, the burning sensation suddenly surged up to Ying Xingchen's entire face to the root of his ears, "I didn't mean that, I said ...... Hey! Ying Xingchen shyly pulled up the quilt in front of him and threw it on Yang Fan's face, covering his head.

Yang Fan smiled and lifted the quilt, "Which one did I say?" I'll just say you've grown up, you're not a little girl anymore, you're a big girl, that's it, where do you think? ”

"I didn't think of anything." Ying Xingchen stood beside the bed, turning his face away from him.

Yang Fan suddenly took Ying Xingchen's hand and shook it a few times, "Okay, it's me who is not good, go to sleep, little star." ”

Ying Xingchen didn't speak, she was hesitating whether to sleep here.

But Yang Fan suddenly got out of bed, hugged her back, grabbed her knee, and hugged her horizontally.

Ying Xingchen was taken aback, "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Fan looked serious, "Hold you over to sleep." With that, he slowly walked to the other bed.

Ying Xingchen's heart was beating hard, and she shouted shyly: "I'll just go by myself, you let me down." ”

"Okay, it's here." Yang Fan gently put Ying Xingchen on the bed, helped her cover the quilt, touched the tip of her nose with his hand, and smiled at her gently: "Sleep." With that, he went back to his bed and went to sleep.

Ying Xingchen, who was so nervous, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and she worked very hard to make herself calm and calm.

Seeing her like this, Yang Fan asked in a calm tone, "Xingchen, are you cold?" Do you want me to come over and accompany you, like I did when I was a child? ”

Ying Xingchen's heart trembled, "No, no, I'm hot." ”

"It's hot? Then pull down the quilt a little. ”

"I feel cold when I pull it down, so I don't pull it."

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing, "Okay, you are free." He looked at her fixedly for a moment, and then suddenly called out to her, "Stars." "The voice is gentle and pleasant.

Ying Xingchen turned his head to look at him when he heard the voice, "What are you doing?" ”