With Yan Jingxun's culture, An Yunshan glanced at his clenched hand and tried to take it back, but found that it was really clenched very tightly.

"Is there something wrong with it?" An Yunshan said softly.

She sensed that something was wrong with Yan Jingxun, but she thought about whether she had rashly reached out and touched his forehead just now, which disgusted him.

But intuitively, I don't think that's the case.

Yan Jingxun heard An Yunshan's soft voice of concern, and the face that was close at hand made him a little dazed.

For a moment, he wanted to fight back......

This idea is dangerous and exciting, and at the same time, Yan Jingxun is awe-inspiring, but he finds that he can't suppress this thought.

An Yunshan found that the dark eyes of the man in front of him became subtle, and the imminent movement was obvious.

What does he want to do?

No sooner had the thought crossed her mind than she noticed that the hand that was holding her hand loosely.

The hand rested weakly on his forehead, and a voice that grew more and more hoarse sounded.

"You'd better stay away from me."

Otherwise, it is difficult for him to guarantee that he will not do anything out of the ordinary.

He was almost unable to suppress the surging in his heart.

An Yunshan felt a slight touch in her heart, and she noticed that Yan Jingxun seemed to be suppressing herself, but she didn't know what she was suppressing and what she was suppressing.

Without waiting for her to think about it, Yan Jingxun had already gotten up and entered the bathroom again, and soon there was a sound of rushing water.

When Yan Jingxun came out, he lay back on the single bed.

No matter how big the bed was, no matter how far away it was, he felt that it was dangerous.

Paradoxically, in the same room, hearing her breathing made him feel particularly reassuring.

Yan Jingxun pursed his lips tightly, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the ceiling, he knew that it would not work like this, but knowing that it would not work, he was full of a sense of powerlessness.

Unable to resist, unable to refuse.

If this terrible emotion is known to the impostor......

Yan Jingxun couldn't imagine the way the imposter looked at him, let alone the disgust in her heart.

Just thinking about it, I can't breathe.

fell asleep groggily, and Yan Jingxun slept very unsteadily this night.

So much so that he woke up the next day in a daze to find the imposter sitting on the edge of his bed.

An Yunshan saw that he was going to get up, and hurriedly pressed the person back.

"Sergeant Major has a fever, lie down and rest."

Yan Jingxun frowned, he actually had a fever when he was on duty, is he going back more and more.

Probably guessing his thoughts, An Yunshan said: "Sergeant Major, it is the recurrence of old injuries that causes fever. ”

This has nothing to do with attendance or non-attendance.

"I'm fine, just lie down." Yan Jingxun's face was ugly, his eyes were closed, and his voice was low.

An Yunshan said: "Sergeant Major, eat breakfast." ”

As she spoke, she brought a bowl of rice porridge from the table next to her, mixed with some fine meat foam.

Yan Jingxun glanced away and looked away, not interested at all, "Let it go." ”

An Yunshan naturally won't listen to him, the more sick he is, the more he has no appetite, but if he doesn't eat, he will have the strength to get better.

"Sergeant Major, eat breakfast." An Yunshan repeated one side, but it was not a discussion.

Yan Jingxun closed his eyes and said lazily, "I don't want to move." ”

He wanted to sleep now.

An Yunshan frowned, how could Yan Jingxun look like a child at this time?

She scooped a mouthful of porridge with a porcelain spoon, blew it gently, and sent it directly to Yan Jingxun's mouth.

"Sergeant Major."

Yan Jingxun's breath was stagnant, and he subconsciously opened his mouth, and the warm porridge was sent to his mouth, and he turned his eyes to look at the impostor.

She's feeding him!