Chapter 197: The actor is my mother's fan 37
It looks so well-behaved, soft, and cute.
I was fed just now.
Yes...... Happy...... My head doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore.
Actually, it still hurts.
Yan Chao twisted his brows slightly, squinted his eyes, and felt that he was really embarrassed today, and he had forgotten how long it had been since he had been sick and uncomfortable like this.
It seems that the day and night have been reversed recently, and I have been busy for a long time......
Thinking so, Yan Chao lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's hand supported by the bed.
In the slightly dim light, the hand also looked white and tender.
Yan Chao looked at it like this, his fingertips moved slightly, and finally reached out from the quilt and moved towards the little girl's hand little by little.
Finally, shame and reserve grabbed the little girl's little finger.
Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Yan Chao, who looked like he was so uncomfortable and about to rest, and looked down at the hand he was holding himself.
The soft and warm touch of the fingertips made Yan Chao look like it felt very good, so I pretended to touch it inadvertently The idea disappeared all of a sudden, I thought it was just a casual touch, and finally my brain was in a mess, and I didn't let go of Chu Ci's little finger.
You said he was bold, and in the end he only dared to hook his little finger, you said he cowardly, he really dared to hold his little hand.
Chu Ci blinked, clasped his hand with his backhand, pinched it, and watched him open his eyes all of a sudden without pretending to rest.
That's what he raised an eyebrow and let go of his hand before he could speak.
"When the time comes, senior, take out the thermometer."
Chu Ci took the thermometer and walked to the place where the light was strong next to him and looked at it, Yan Chao had just finished taking the medicine and just wanted to sleep, but he still held on to his spirit and looked at the little girl with his eyes half-drooping.
Then he looked at his hand again.
Yes...... was held hands, and Porcelain Bao took the initiative to hold it...... Even if he grabbed it first, it was Porcelain Bao who took the initiative to lead it.
"It's still a low-grade fever, senior, you should rest first." Chu Ci put the thermometer aside, walked back and asked him to lie down properly, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.
Seeing that this guy didn't sleep when he lay down, a pair of eyes were just open, looking at her, he was obviously sleepy.
Chu Ci also looked at him, and his voice was sweet and soft, "Senior, have a good rest, good night." ”
Looking particularly soft and warm under the light, sleepiness welled up, and Yan spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Good night."
'Yan Dynasty Love +8, currently 73. ’
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After a day's rest, everyone packed up their things, because Yan Chao's situation has always been a low-grade fever, and the material is already enough, so everyone plans to end the shooting a little earlier and go back first.
After Yan Chao, he seemed to be much better than at the beginning, and his eyes had returned to his usual calmness, and his brows were always shallow and wrinkled because of the low fever.
But since then, I don't know if I remembered what I had done before, and he always had a chagrin and slightly evasive attitude towards Chu Ci.
It's the kind of thing that every time you look at it, he has obviously been looking at you before, and after discovering you, he will naturally look away, and in other aspects, he has almost recovered the distance between him and Chu Ci before, and he doesn't mention the previous things.
Obviously, I have done everything I want to do in my heart, and I finally sober up, and then I am so awkward.
It looks like I've been unwilling to accept the reality of what I've done before.