When the meal was ready, Ye Xin gave Jiang Lin a bowl of rice and put it in his hand, handed her a pair of chopsticks, and said, "Oh, let's eat." ”

Jiang Lin returned the dishes and chopsticks to Ye Xin and said, "Xin Xin eats." ”

"I'll go again, you eat obediently."

Jiang Lin pouted, "Then I want to eat the Xin Xin bowl, the Xin Xin bowl is delicious~"

Ye Xin: "......"

Jiang Lin stood up and leaned the chair towards Ye Xin, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he pulled the chair and walked to the farthest position from Ye Xin. Ye Xin was confused by his obsessive behavior, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I want to be next to Xin Xin, but I have a cold, so it's not good if I infect you."

Jiang Lin sat across from her, pouting and feeling very aggrieved, as if he could cry in the next second. Ye Xin's heart softened, and he hurriedly comforted him: "I'm not afraid of your infection, come here." ”

"Don't!"

Jiang Lin snatched his dishes and chopsticks back again, and insisted on holding his neck: "I don't want to eat Xin Xin's bowl, I don't want to see Xin Xin get sick." ”

“…… Good"

Ye Xin had three black lines on the top of his head, which was both touching and funny. He looks like a young child completely, and he didn't expect his wise and martial brain to be stupid like this after the strike, which can be regarded as a kind of thing that must be reversed.

Jiang Lin picked up the chopsticks and started eating, he took a piece of pork ribs, took a bite, and said, "Xin Xin killed the salt seller again." ”

"What's the matter, I put very little salt this time"

Ye Xin picked up a piece of pork ribs and tasted it, it was salty and light, it was just right. She looked at Jiang Lin with a puzzled expression, and when she saw him smiling evilly, she instantly understood what was going on.

"You're lying to me!"

"Haha-"

"Childish, not childish!" Ye Xin glared at Jiang Lin, "Don't eat it if you think it's too salty, you can starve to death." ”

After eating, Ye Xin drove Jiang Lin to the bed to lie down, and the thermometer showed that he was now 379 degrees Celsius.

I've taken the medicine, why hasn't the fever gone away? Let's use the most primitive physical therapy.

Ye Xin took out three quilts and covered Jiang Lin's body, and used a wet towel to cool his forehead, Jiang Lin was also very well-behaved, at her mercy.

"Xin Xin"

"Huh?"

"I'm a little hot."

"It's hot, and if it's hot, it's going to be feverish."

"I'm still a little sleepy."

"If you are sleepy, go to sleep, and when you wake up, you will be fine."

"Then don't go, I'll see you when I wake up."

"Okay, I'm not leaving."

Ye Xin felt as if she had become a mother in advance, and finally coaxed Jiang Lin to sleep. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with her chin on her chin and curled her lips.

I didn't expect him to be so cute after he got sick, much stronger than his usual stinky face. is so clingy to her, but he deliberately avoids her; obviously likes her to death, but she has to pretend that she doesn't care. This man, if he dies to save face and suffer sin, he just owes it cleanup.

Will he remember the day after his fever has subsided? Hmph, this guy won't admit it even if he remembers.

"Jiang Lin, I know you complain about me, but I really chose to leave you when I was really desperate. In the past five years, I have suffered no less than you. ”

She touched his face, and her eyelids began to fight.

The next morning, Jiang Lin was woken up by the heat, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was covered with three quilts, shook his head and looked around, but he didn't see Ye Xin's figure.

She ...... yesterday It seems to be coming.

What happened yesterday, he vaguely remembered that she came to take care of him, and then what? Broken?

Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and tapped his head, trying to remember what happened yesterday, but he couldn't remember anything.

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