The effect of the powder he had tried, up to five hours, and still in the presence of Ansha.

If Ansha wasn't there, it would have been two hours longer than before.

That is, every four to five hours, he needs Anxia's presence by his side.

And even if Anxia didn't do anything, he only needed to hold her hand or touch her skin, and he would be able to get enough energy to last for the rest of the time.

The premise is that Ansha must be around.

And the time is very regular, and once it exceeds that point in time, it will become a cat.

"Did your body sense all the senses before you became a cat?" An Xia asked curiously, looking at the powder in her hand.

Yuchen groaned.

Anxia blinked, waiting for him to speak.

"I don't feel anything special, it's just a sign, the temperature of my body will increase inexplicably, I have taken my temperature, and after becoming a cat, my body temperature will be a little higher than normal."

If it's just an animal, it's normal for the body temperature to be slightly high, but Yuchen is a human body, and when he becomes a cat, he is actually in the form of a cat, as well as the living habits of cats, which is worth pondering.

There were times when he was about to turn into a cat and couldn't control his agitation, but as soon as Anxia appeared, that feeling was alleviated, even if he didn't do anything, just in the same space.

Meteorites are of course very important.

But Anxia plays a key role in it.

He often couldn't help but think, what is there in Anxia that can keep him in human form?

An Xia waited for him to continue, but he didn't expect that he didn't open his mouth again after he finished speaking, but fell into deep thought.

It's gone? She thought it would be a lot of fun to become a cat.

Yu Chen came back to his senses, "It's still not very clear what kind of effect the powder will cause by fading, and we will only know when it happens, so these days, you can only stay by my side all the time." ”

Anxia nodded.

Although she is already his girlfriend, she has not forgotten that she is still Yuchen's assistant.

But when she thought about it, she realized that she seemed to have forgotten something.

She didn't seem to have checked her salary all the time.

All along, she has been eating and living at Yuchen's house, and there is no place to use money at all, so she hasn't checked her bank card for a long time, thinking about it for so long, she should be able to make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, she couldn't wait to drive Yuchen away, took out her mobile phone, and checked the bank account.

Expect the numbers to be a few more zeros.

But in the next second, her dream was shattered.

The balance on the bank card was only twelve dollars.

She was shocked and wondered if she had seen it wrong.

She checked it again, and even called Yang An to make sure that her salary card was bound to this one, but how could the balance in it only be so small ......?

The only person who knows her bank card PIN is herself.

If the only person who has ever got his mobile phone, it is only An Guofeng.

Thinking of this possibility, her heart suddenly became heavy.

It's just that before she decides, it's not good for her to make up her mind.

can only call An Guofeng first.

After a few drops, An Guofeng answered the phone.

"Let me ask you, did you take out the money from my bank card?"

An Guofeng slept in a daze, and when he heard An Xia's voice, he hurriedly sat up.

"Xia Xia, listen to me...... I really have no choice, your sister's condition is getting worse and worse, and the family can make up everything they can, I really can't help it, even if I borrow you first, I'll pay you back when the time comes! ”

He hurriedly slurred an explanation.

When An Xia heard this, his heart was half cold, although he didn't have any expectations for him, but he couldn't help but be angry when he heard this.

"She's sick and you can take my money without my consent? What's the difference between you and stealing money? Anxia took a deep breath and felt a fire burning in her brain, "She's your daughter, I'm not your daughter?" In short, that's my hard-earned money, I can't let you take my money, you are my dad, I can be lenient with you, I give you three days, and within these three days, you can pay me back as much as you spend. ”

"Xia Xia! I really don't have any money on me, I'm your father, are you trying to force me to a dead end? ”

"You still know you're my dad? If you hadn't said I'd thought I was an orphan. An Xia snorted coldly, and the person opposite was instantly speechless.

An Guofeng still wanted to quibble, but she really didn't want to continue listening.

Just hang up the phone.

Although she said so, An Guofeng knew her character very well.

After three days, you may not be able to return much to her.

She just felt sad after she was angry.

An Jin has stomach cancer, yes, it does need treatment.

But doesn't she have to live?

So this time she will definitely not show mercy.

She had already made up her mind, if An Guofeng really couldn't take it, she wouldn't be so easy to talk this time.

Anxia didn't sleep well all night.

It rained in the middle of the night, and she forgot to close the window, and she got up a little dizzy and feverish in the morning.

When I went downstairs, I was groggy and coughed twice.

Yuchen was reading a financial newspaper while drinking coffee.

Hearing her cough, I couldn't help frowning.

"I was fine last night, why is my face so pale today?"

The lips are pale white, and there are two dark circles under the eyes that can't be ignored no matter how you look at them, and the movements are slow, as if they have lost their vitality.

"Didn't you sleep well last night, you kept coughing, did you have a fever?"

Yu Chen worriedly put the back of his hand on her forehead and tried it, and found that the temperature was normal, but her face did not look good.

"I forgot to close the window yesterday, so I had a little cold, I have already measured it just now, and I don't have a fever."

She was just a little dizzy, not yet feverish.

She didn't want to admit that the events of last night were imprinted in her mind, and she thought about it over and over again, and there was hardly a time to fall asleep in the first half of the night.

Although he had made up his mind to stay away from that family.

But An Guofeng's actions still made her feel cold.

"I'll ask Auntie to make you some porridge." Yu Chen said.

Anxia was particularly disgusted by the taste of oil when she had a cold, and she couldn't eat anything greasy.

"Okay."

Auntie boiled porridge yesterday, and there was just a little left, and now it can still be eaten if it is hot.

The aunt brought the porridge.

The soft and glutinous porridge smelled very fragrant, and she could feel the warmth when she held it with both hands.

Anxia took a bite, and in addition to the sweetness, it was the taste of the porridge itself.

"You know, I used to be a very picky eater." She suddenly remembered, "Every time it's time to eat, my mom has a headache about what to eat, but my mom's cooking skills are so good, even if I don't want to eat it, as long as she makes it, I will eat it without exception." ”

"It's as if what she made is different."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and took a bite of porridge, "It's just that I haven't eaten such a delicious meal since then." ”

Yu Chen's heart moved.

She was in a good mood when we met last night, but today she suddenly became sentimental, and accidentally forgot to close the window.

There were few times when she had been so negligent.

"Is it better than what you made?" Yu Chen put down the newspaper and talked softly.

"Of course, it's much better than mine." Maybe it was because of the mention of her mother, her eyebrows became fluttering when she spoke, and the previous gloomy appearance was dispelled a lot, and she talked endlessly about the past.

In fact, her mother died when she was young, and she can not remember much, she can think of only so much, and when she misses it, she only has so many memories.

Even, her mother's face has slowly blurred in her memory.

But she still cherishes this memory very much.

She yawned slightly.

"Sleepy?"

"Sort of."

Yesterday added up to less than three hours of sleep.

"Then go to sleep, I've already asked for leave for you." Yu Chen said lightly.

"When?" How she didn't know.

"Just now." Yu Chen, "Your current state is not suitable for training, rest first, and then train in a better state." ”

An Xia thought about it, he was right, there was no need to force himself to do anything at this time.

I went upstairs and went to sleep with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, Yuchen received a call from Yan Yu.

"Senior brother, why didn't you come to work today?"

Yu Chen's fingers tapped on the keyboard, and when he heard Yan Yu's words, he stopped moving, and the room became quiet all of a sudden.

"Xia Xia is not feeling well, I am at home with her."

Yu Chen said it so confidently that Yan Yu was speechless in an instant.

Is his sister-in-law made of glass, and if she is uncomfortable, she has to accompany her at home, are you so worried?

"Something?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Han Xiaoxiao found me and said he wanted to see you."

Being able to find him but not his senior brother sounds like there's something inside.

"Nope."

Yu Chen simply refused.

"Okay, then I won't disturb the sweet time between you and my sister-in-law." He hung up with a grin.

Yu Chen had long been accustomed to his hippie smile, and put the phone back on the table.

After putting down the phone, he wanted to continue working, but thinking that Anxia didn't know what was going on, he left the study and came to the next room.

She was facing his room, across a hallway.

The study was right next to her room, so he only walked a few steps to Anxia's room.

When he was about to knock on the door, he raised his hand to find that she had not locked the door at all, leaving a slight gap.

It was reserved for him.

Push open the door.

She slept soundly.

The room was a little hot, her cheeks were red, and the curtains were fluttering when the wind blew.

He walked in, probed the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, and had a low-grade fever.

Worried that it was not accurate, I measured it with an ear thermometer and found that it was indeed a fever.