] to provide you with wonderful reading. Chapter 119: Obviously Sweet

Yun Haochen was boiling medicine in the kitchen, looking at the dancing flames on the gas stove, his expression worried, and his dark eyebrows were frowning tightly.

Yan Xiaocheng is allergic to antibiotics and can't use Western medicine to cool down, this is the traditional Chinese medicine he only went to the pharmacy to get after he came back, I don't know if it can reduce the fever.

The night was already very deep, Yan Wende looked at Yang Yixing who was guarding the bedside, and persuaded in a deep voice: "Ah Xing, you go home first, you just came back and encountered this kind of thing, really, you go back to accompany your father, Xiaocheng is here with us!" ”

Yan Wende knew Yang Yixing's thoughts about Yan Xiaocheng, and he didn't show it on his face, but he always wanted to let the two of them estranged a little bit intentionally or unintentionally, he was afraid that his daughter would have a tendon, if he really fell in love, what would he do in the future?

"Uncle, I'm fine, I'll leave when Orange wakes up." Yang Yixing's lips were a little chapped, his face was pale, and he tried to bring a smile into it.

Yan Wende only thought that he was worried that Yan Xiaocheng's face was not good, where would he have thought that he also had a cold and fever.

Wen Qianluo only cared about worrying about Yan Xiaocheng, and also ignored that Yang Yixing was wrong.

"It's so late......"

"Nerd ......"

Before Yan Wende finished speaking, Yan Xiaocheng opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse and a little obscure, and he was aggrieved and distressed.

"Oranges." Yang Yixing called a name, and his eyes began to redden, but he tried hard to hook his lips to make himself look not so embarrassed.

"I'm fine, you can go back and rest quickly." Yan Xiaocheng touched his hand and found that his body temperature was much cooler than his own, so he put a little snack.

The nerd shouldn't have a fever! His face is a little not good, but his body temperature should be fine.

"Well, I'll go back in a while, you can sleep for a while, don't talk." Yang Yixing was distressed, and his big hand gently touched her forehead, but it was still hot.

"Hmm." Yan Xiaocheng responded hoarsely, coughed uncomfortably, and sniffled.

Yan Wende had already come over to take over Yang Yixing's work, twisting a towel to cool down Yan Xiaocheng, urging Yang Yixing to go home quickly.

Yang Yixing said to Yan Xiaocheng that he would come to see her tomorrow, and only when he saw her nodding did he leave with confidence.

His steps were a little vain and staggering, Yun Haochen glanced at him strangely, frowned, and followed with turning off the fire and following.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the door of the house, Yang Yixing's body fell to the ground as soon as he became weak, and he snorted in pain.

Yun Haochen walked over to help him up, his eyes were cold, and his voice was the same as someone owed him: "It's okay!" ”

Yang Yixing nodded, and said weakly: "Thank you." ”

"Yang Yixing, I will watch Xiaocheng's matter in the future, so you don't have to worry so much." Yun Haochen held him and said as he walked.

Sooner or later, this matter must be made clear, friends can do it, but things that are beyond the scope of friends, he will never allow it to happen.

Yang Yixing's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of loss and obscurity, and he curled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly: "Yun Haochen, if you let down the orange, I will not let you go." ”

The night was dark and windy, but Yun Haochen's voice was loud and domineering, and he smiled: "You will never have this opportunity." ”

The voices of the two disappeared by the wind, and Yang Yixing murmured in a low voice: "You'd better do what you say." ”

His girl will never allow others to bear her.

If he dares to fail her, he will risk his life to get justice for her.

The figures of the two grew farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Wen Qianluo took out the medicine and gave it to Yan Xiaocheng to drink, knowing that she was afraid of bitterness, she put a big spoonful of it and took several large dates.

She fell asleep after drinking the medicine, Yan Wende asked Yun Haochen what it was, and Wen Qianluo told him to send Yang Yixing home.

Yan Wende helped her cover the quilt, looked at Yan Xiaocheng who was groggy with her eyes closed, turned off the light and walked out quietly, and closed the door smoothly.

There was still a case being tried in the police station, and he couldn't delay too long, so he said goodbye to Wen Qianluo and left again.

When Yun Haochen quietly opened the door and sneaked in, Yan Xiaocheng opened his eyes as if he had a sense, and his voice was hoarse: "Yun Haochen." ”

"Shh Yun Haochen motioned for her not to speak, and walked over lightly.

Sitting on the edge of her bed and touching her forehead, it was still very hot, and it seemed that the effect of the medicine had not yet worked.

Through the dim moonlight, I could vaguely see his frowning eyebrows, his eyes full of worry, and his angular handsome face tense.

Yan Xiaocheng opened his eyes and looked at him, and his deliberately lowered voice was soft: "I just drank the medicine, it's so bitter." ”

She snorted in frustration, and in a miserable way to win sympathy, she looked at him with big eyes without blinking, and reached out to grab his hand.

"Don't take it out, it's cold." Yun Haochen stuffed the claws she took out into them again and tucked the quilt away for her.

"It's really bitter, and now my mouth is full of bitter water, and I can't sleep when it's bitter." Yan Xiaocheng's head was groggy, and she just wanted to talk to him.

"Really?" Yun Haochen looked down at her, his low voice was soft and smiling.

Yan Xiaocheng nodded seriously, looking at his handsome face in front of him, his eyes gradually became a little blurred, glowing with a little bright little light, and continued softly: "Yun Haochen, why do you look so good!" ”

"Hmm." Yun Haochen let out a low laugh and suddenly kissed her on the lips.

The lips touched and intersected, and he tried to push her slightly closed lips, and the dexterous tongue went directly into her mouth.

The sweet taste spread in his mouth, and he left her lips unsatisfied, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Yan Xiaocheng, you are deceiving, it is obviously sweet." ”

"If you kiss me secretly, I will kiss me too." Yan Xiaocheng and Ben didn't have a good time, but they became more and more bold with a fever, and watched him complain.

"I'm afraid you'll infect me with a cold, so go to bed quickly." Yun Haochen reached out and scraped the tip of her nose and covered her eyes.

Yan Xiaocheng when he was in a daze, he was more adorable than ever, he looked at the coquettish girl in front of him, and only felt that his heart was softened into water.

"Then you kiss me." Yan Xiaocheng muttered depressedly, and wanted to reach out to make a small movement, but he pressed it hard, and threatened in a deep voice: "Don't move, the fever will go away if you sweat." ”

Yan Xiaocheng obediently didn't move, secretly hooked his lips and smiled, and shook his hand through the quilt: "Then can you sing to me?" ”

"I won't." Yun Haochen refused.

"Don't you like me at all?" Yan Xiaocheng began to twitch aggrievedly, and her voice was soft and distressing.

"Yan Xiaocheng." Yun Haochen shook his head helplessly.

"Then you can sing to me." Yan Xiaocheng relied on himself to be a patient, and he had to make inches.

Yun Haochen's low, deep but unusually beautiful voice slowly sounded in the darkness, like a cello bass, with magical magic into his ears.

Yan Xiaocheng closed his eyes, secretly hooked his lips and smiled, he still likes to be sick the most, and when he is sick, Yun Haochen becomes so gentle and gentle.

Not long after, Yan Xiaocheng fell asleep, Yun Haochen lowered his head, and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead: "Good night." ”

Quietly walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

It wasn't until he arrived at his bedroom that Wen Qianluo secretly stood up from the table on the left, rubbed his sore legs, and smiled ambiguously on his face.

She had been speculating about the relationship between the two of them, but now, she had finally figured out that the two children were dating.

I just listened to my son's voice through the door, and the gentleness made people's hearts melt, and true love can change a person.

Yan Xiaocheng's illness has been intermittently sick for a week, and the first few days were at home, but then he got better and began to go to school.

Next Tuesday is Christmas, and everyone in the classroom is discussing where to go that night, and I heard that there is a big event in the ancient culture street, and many people are making an appointment to go together.

Lan Xiaojing ran to Yan Xiaocheng early and lay down, looking at her with a smile: "Xiaocheng, let's play together that day, the ancient culture street has begun to be arranged, I went to see it with Lily yesterday, but it's okay." ”

"No, no."

Before Yan Xiaocheng could speak, Yun Haochen directly refused for her.

Lan Xiaojing was embarrassed for a moment, looked up at Yun Haochen and continued to smile: "Great God, there is a Christmas theme park this year, you and Xiaocheng go over together, let's play for a while, and the two of you will be in the world." ”

Her eyes were ambiguous, Yun Haochen pretended not to see it, and after finishing a sentence, he didn't look at her, and directly lay on the table and went to sleep.

Yan Xiaocheng pinched him under the table and looked at Lan Xiaojing: "Don't listen to him, it doesn't matter what he said, let's go over and play together after school that day." ”

Christmas, it's just that everyone is lively together, who wants to be with an ice cube face, it's not interesting at all, it's better to go with Xiaojing and them.

Yun Haochen grabbed her little hand and played under the table, breaking her fingers with a boring heel, and then closing it again.

"That's it, you can't change it, Lily and I are going to buy hats, socks and headwear online for Christmas Day, do you want to go together? We've all chosen, you can take a look. Lan Xiaojing directly took out her mobile phone to show her.

Santa hats, Christmas stockings, Christmas capes, and reindeer ornaments, some on the face, and some can be used as headdresses.

"I want one set, two sets of ......" Yan Xiaocheng began to break his fingers, hesitated for a long time, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out four fingers: "Give me four sets." ”

When Lan Xiaojing heard that it was four sets, her heart blossomed, but her face was not obvious, and she nodded: "Well, four sets, then I will buy it, one set is 50 yuan, and four sets are two hundred, and then give it to me when you have money." ”

Four sets, except for the two sets of the great god and the little orange, the rest must be her former male god and idol, when she thinks of so many handsome guys following, she is excited, and she really wants Christmas to come soon.

"Money." Yan Xiaocheng pulled Yun Haochen.

He pretended to be asleep and ignored her, two sets were fine, why did he prepare for Yang Yixing and Jun Ze, he had no money.

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