Xing Fei looked away, where is the kitchen? She avoided his previous words, knowing that it would not be pleasing to take a ride.

Seeing her attitude, Yan Yuan raised his hand and pointed to it, and turned around and entered the room.

Walking in the direction he pointed and entering the kitchen, there was not a trace of use on the countertop and sink, not even the dishes and chopsticks were missing, it seemed that he never cooked at home.

When I opened the cupboard, I had everything ready, and I took out the dishes, chopsticks, pots, and cutting boards, and I didn't even open the packaging. After cleaning everything up, she got to work.

Take out all the ingredients according to the recipe, choose the vegetables, wash the vegetables, cut the vegetables, everything is orderly.

Yan Yuan heard a voice from outside the room in the room, his heart was instantly filled, the quilt was wrapped tightly, and the pain in his head seemed to be relieved.

The curtains inside the house are tightly drawn, leaving no gaps.

After Xing Fei was busy for half an hour, everything was ready, the dishes were set and then the porridge was served, everything was arranged when Xing Fei spoke, and the meal was ready.

There was only the silence of the room that responded to her, Xing Fei thought she hadn't heard it, and raised her voice, it's time to eat!

Still didn't respond, Xing Fei didn't know what the hell he was going to do, forget it, no matter if he ate it first, he couldn't blame it when the time came.

Picked up the spoon and took a sip of pumpkin porridge, which was sweet and glutinous, and it was estimated that he would frown and say that it was too sweet when he tasted it. Looking at the empty seat opposite, he was not too hungry after a busy morning. The porridge in the bowl opposite was still steaming, and Xing Fei took another sip of porridge and stood up.

Walked to the door of the room, knocked on the door, still no response, I went in? As he spoke, he unscrewed the handle.

The room was dim and dark, and there seemed to be a figure on the bed, Yan Yuan? It's time to eat.

Xing Fei was really a little worried, turned on the light in the room, and walked over quickly, only then did she clearly see Yan Yuan's frowning brows, his lips were unusually pale, and his cheeks were unnaturally flushed.

Xing Fei put her hand on his forehead, amazingly hot, she shook Yan Yuan gently, Yan Yuan, Yan Yuan, you wake up.

Yan Yuan opened his eyes slightly, and Xing Fei hurriedly spoke: You burned, where is your medicine box?

muttered, hoarse, bedside table.

Xing Fei squatted down and pulled open the bedside table, if he was really here, he seemed to be awake, took out the thermometer in the medicine box, and put it in his mouth, I will see how good it is.

The thermometer came out a few minutes later, and it was 39.2! Why didn't you tell me sooner? The most feared thing is that I will burn after the operation.

She went to the bathroom to get a basin of water, poured ice cubes from the refrigerator, and soaked two towels.

Brought to his room, turned off the light and opened the curtains all with a bang, the sunlight filled the entire room, Xing Fei stood in front of Yan Yuan to prevent the light from shining directly on his eyes, and waited for him to get used to it for a while before moving away.

Carefully helped him up and took the medicine first. Yan Yuan drank the medicine from the water cup she served, very obedient, Xing Fei felt that he was very well-behaved now, and he was no longer indifferent.

Then he knelt on the carpet around the bed, wrung out the towel, put it on his forehead, stayed for ten minutes, and then changed the next towel, and waited for the ice cubes to melt and change the basin of water.

This was repeated until the pointer pointed to three o'clock in the afternoon, and she realized that she had been busy here for eight hours.

Seeing that his body temperature has dropped a lot, do you want to eat something? She leaned her hands on the edge of the bed, her voice tinged with tiredness.

Yan Yuan had already woken up, and when he saw her appearance, he nodded.

Seeing this, Xing Fei immediately stood up, then I will heat up the rice. She was actually hungry for a long time, and she hadn't eaten since she drank two mouthfuls of porridge in the morning, Yan Yuan was a patient who had no appetite, and she was a healthy person who was busy for a long time and her stomach began to protest early.

The person in the room completely opened his eyes, no longer had the sickly appearance just now, his eyes were extremely attentive, he looked at the light through the unclosed door, and smiled. She also said that she would not worry anymore, and that she was even more worried than last time.

His self-healing power is already better than ordinary people, plus he has always tortured his body in the past few years, and he has already had a certain amount of endurance, and today's burn is real, but it is far from the point where he can't get up from a coma.

He just wanted to see how far this woman could take care of him.

Xing Fei brought in the hot porridge, Yan Yuan saw her come in and sat up, Xing Fei quickly put the porridge in her hand on the bedside table.

Although you have cooled down now, you still have a high fever, I know how uncomfortable the fever is, don't be reckless first, just tell me if you need anything. Xing Fei had a very considerate expression, and Yan Yuan couldn't help laughing.

Her so-called burning is uncomfortable, but her physique is too poor, she will burn for a few days without going away, and the tossing sweat will soak the sheets and quilts several times, and after each burn, it is the same as a life and death after a burn, and she naturally thinks that the fever is an extremely serious illness.

Yan Yuan didn't demolish her, huh.

Xing Fei sat on the edge of the bed and brought up the porridge, so let's drink the porridge first. Handed it to him, Yan Yuan was indifferent, looked at his body, and motioned to her to look at the state, what you said, I need to tell you.

It's just digging and jumping by himself, and he is still happy to do it, Xing Fei also obeyed his own operation, reluctantly picked up the spoon and filled a spoonful of porridge, although he was a little reluctant to blow it carefully.

Whoa, open your mouth. The spoon reached to his mouth, and he watched Xing Fei open his mouth, Xing Fei was still a little happy in his heart, and it was quite good for Yan Yuan to let it go like this.

Feeding porridge like this, Yan Yuan's eyes seemed to be locked on her face, looking intently, his eyes softened unconsciously, Xing Fei coldly collided with him and his heart jumped, Yan Yuan immediately returned to expressionlessness.

Xing Fei only thinks of her own illusion, after drinking a bowl of porridge, will she eat egg custard? Look at him inquiringly.

He hadn't enjoyed enough of this state, so how could he bear to stop it, and nodded without hesitation. Xing Fei knew that he couldn't eat enough in a bowl of porridge, so he fed him seriously.

It's just that she would never have thought that everything was pretended by the extremely haggard man in front of her, just to deceive her into taking care of her.

After eating the chicken cake and drinking the sesame paste, Xing Fei looked at the empty bowl, okay, eat these first, you can't eat too much at once.

Of course, Yan Yuan had no objection, Xing Fei put away the bowl, and when she arrived in the kitchen, she could finally eat, and now she felt that the food she cooked was simply delicious.

After everything was cleaned up, she went into the house and looked at Yan Yuan, feeling better. Yan Yuan said in a deep voice: You can get off work.

Xing Fei looked at the time, at four o'clock, Yan Yuan's state at home is indeed a little uneasy, it's okay, let's wait until I finish cooking dinner for you before leaving, anyway, you are counting the money by the hour.

Knowing that she won't leave now, Yan Yuan pretended to be normal, that's up to you.

There is nothing to do now, Xing Fei remembered what she decided to investigate yesterday, so she can ask slowly.

Have you been tired from work lately? She asked seemingly nonchalantly.

Yan Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, what was she thinking now. OK.

Shengtian Group is so huge, it is not easy for your father to run it. She was going to slowly lead to his parents, and her intuition told her that the inside story of that incident was definitely controlled by his parents.

Well. Yan Yuan observed all of Xing Fei's micro-expressions in his eyes, and he knew that she was by no means chatting.

Well, Xing Fei can only find another word, what to say next.

Say whatever you want, for your sake. Yan Yuan simply said that he was indeed in a good mood.

Xing Fei was a little embarrassed to be directly seen through by him, but she had to understand this matter, as he said, she had worked hard to take care of him for so long, and she should have some favors.

Yan Yuan, I want to know, why did you leave in the first place, and why did you say you, you

Say I'm dead?

Xing Fei looked up at him, waiting for his answer.

However, there was no imaginary answer, Yan Yuan's face became very ugly, and the soft breath just now no longer existed, so did you know that you cried when I died?

At first, every day was muddy, and the torture of the operation made her unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, and she struggled in hell and the world all day and night, where did she still have the strength to cry.

Xing Fei didn't answer, but it was already an answer. Looking at her eyes to avoid Yan Yuan, he understood. Why did I leave, because there is nothing left to be nostalgic here, and as for death, it is a rhetoric to avoid someone's entanglement.

This is the first time Yan Yuan has said the answer, which is extremely true and extremely cruel. There is no nostalgia, avoid entanglement, indeed, he doesn't like himself anyway, there will be a better life abroad, what reason does he have to stay.

Thinking that his mother has always disliked him, there is nothing that makes sense, and the problem that has been bothering him did not expect to be solved so easily.

There was no expected letting go, but a sense of loss replaced, she restrained the other emotions in her heart, since everything in the past has been answered, don't worry about it anymore, the accusation of being a good nurse herself, just treat him as an ordinary patient.

Ok, thanks for answering my question. Xing Fei placed the medicine next to the bed according to the classification.

Yan Yuan looked at the people who were cleaning up, and his eyes had a sense of depression. Then I'll ask you two questions.

Xing Fei was stunned for a moment, raised her head to look at him, her head was flying, afraid that he would ask about the past.

Do you have a dog? He spoke.

Xing Fei exhaled immediately, but fortunately she didn't ask those questions that she couldn't answer.

Obviously relaxed, Yan Yuan certainly knew what she was thinking, she avoided the problems of the year, and he didn't want to touch it again. A rare atmosphere of harmony, he still doesn't want to break.

Well, a samoyed she relaxed and answered without doubt, and after saying that, she realized something, and her voice slowly became smaller, and he didn't show that he had read his diary.

Why raise it? The calm voice, without the expected questioning, is also right, there are so many people who raise Satsuma, it is not surprising that they happen to be raised.

Pretty. Said a most unnutritious but can't say the wrong answer.

Yan Yuan nodded when he heard this, and didn't delve further.

There are too many taboos in him, and he has to be careful if he doesn't say a word.

I sweat a little too much. After a moment he said.

Xing Fei heard his subtext, I want to take a bath.

Glancing at him, remembering the last time he peeked at the office, his face slowly flushed.

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