Chapter Twenty-Six: Fever
After returning to Beijing, Yan Yunkai asked Zhao to follow Zhong Yihu back to the unit and complete the personal information that had not been filled in before, but Zhao was not very happy. Since his memory was complete, he seemed to be a little more withdrawn, and no matter what he said to him, he had a "what's my business" expression.
Yan Yunkai was a little unpredictable about his thoughts, and couldn't help but feel a headache, so he waved his hand at Zhong Yihu: "You go back to the unit first, and I'll go with him tomorrow." β
Zhong Yihu was not at ease, but when he saw Yan Yunkai's drooping eyelids and his very unenergetic appearance, he had to nod and say goodbye to them for the time being.
Back home, Yan Yunkai adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and went straight to the bathroom. As soon as the front foot stepped into the bathroom, he suddenly thought of something, braked the car suddenly, and walked to Zhao Thief with his slippers reflexively, staring at him with a smile.
Zhao was taking a can of Coke from the kitchen refrigerator, and when he turned around, he bumped into Yan Yunkai looking at him with bad intentions, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"To be honest, I'm worried that you'll slip away for revenge without saying a word." Yan Yunkai said.
Zhao opened the cola tab with one hand and was silent.
Yan Yunkai said: "Look, it's this reaction that makes me very uneasy. β
He stared at Zhao Theft, his originally sharp eyes were also reduced by his tired demeanor, he stared for a few seconds, turned his head and sneezed, closed his eyes uncomfortably, and exhaled heartily.
"You're sick." Zhao said lightly.
"Don't change the subject." Yan Yunkai sniffed and said seriously, "You promise me first, you can't leave without saying a word." Really, when I'm done taking a shower and reasoning with you, it's definitely better to stay than for you to take revenge alone. Even if you don't have a sense of belonging to the Nine Places, but when you encounter something, as long as you take care of it, the Nine Places can still help, listen to my advice......"
Zhao Thief pulled the Cola tab with his index finger and interrupted him: "Go take a bath first." β
Yan Yunkai raised his eyes to look at him, smiled lightly, and put on that tired face, revealing a trace of weakness, "You promised me?" β
"Hmm." Zhao Pirate also served him.
Yan Yunkai happily snapped his fingers, and when he lowered his eyes, a flash of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled and went into the bathroom.
β¦β¦ Is weakness pretended? Zhao suddenly became suspicious.
Yan Yunkai took a bath very slowly, and it couldn't be over for a while, Zhao didn't lie to him, and honestly sat in the living room drinking Coke and watching TV.
After more than half an hour, the bathroom door opened, and Yan Yunkai came out wrapped in a bathrobe, the moisture all over his body had not yet dissipated, the black hair on his shawl was dripping wet, and there were crystal droplets of water on his calves sliding down the skin to his ankles.
He was dizzy, chilled, and had a stuffy nose, and when he came out, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a thermometer.
"Brother Zhao." He spoke in an urn of anger, "Did you see the thermometer?" It's a small strip of glass, something with a scale on it. Legs are tucked away, I'm going to go. β
Zhao put away his long legs, let him over, and shook his head.
Yan Yunkai searched for a long time but didn't find it, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "I'd better just look for cold medicine." β
"Come here." Zhao looked at the TV without squinting.
Yan Yunkai was stunned and sat on the sofa, "What's wrong?" β
"Give you a pulse." Zhao finally retracted his gaze.
Yan Yunkai made a gesture of admiration and read: "You can still take the pulse, it's amazing." No, I'm so touched that you're willing to take my pulse. β
Zhao Piaoji always felt that he was sick and stupid, and his speech was yin and yang. Is it weird to take his pulse? If it were someone else, he would still ...... I'm really not happy to help.
"Thank you." Yan Yunkai also realized that he was in no mood to adjust the atmosphere, he was really uncomfortable now, and his mind seemed to be filled with paste.
Zhao took his pulse, and after half a minute, he still didn't let go of his hand. Yan Yunkai was a little puzzled, at most he had a fever, why did he still have a diagnosis for so long, if he wanted to take advantage of me, he could only touch his little hands by using this method.
"You're weak." Zhao Piji frowned, originally thinking that he was just infected with the wind cold, but all this pulse made him see something else.
Yan Yunkai said casually: "When the Northeast overspends the revenant, the mana is consumed too much. I was born like this when I was a child, I was born, I couldn't do it. β
There was a sudden heat in his wrist, and a warm current melted into his skin along Zhao Thief's palm, flowing up his forearm, and circulating through the meridians. His whole body warmed up, and he sighed, "It's worthy of a dragon, and the spiritual power is really enough." β
Zhao Thief Machine manipulated spiritual power to probe the meridians all over his body, and when he reached a certain place, he paused, and his sword eyebrows twisted.
"What's wrong?" Yan Yun asked.
"You ...... here," he gestured to the other's chest, "as if something was missing." β
Yan Yunkai raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You don't want to say that I lack heart, right?" Zhao Theft: When did you learn to scold around the corner? β
Zhao Thief lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, and reached directly into the bathrobe, with his broad palm against his chest, probing his heart.
"Not really, right?" Yan Yunkai was stunned for two seconds, regained his composure, and winked ambiguously at him, but a hint of blush appeared on his face. I don't know if it's sick or ashamed, "Can't you know this to others?" This is hooliganism. β
Zhao Theft: "......"
Yan Yunkai felt that his limbs were cold, but his heart and head were hot, and the cold and heat made him uncomfortable, and he had no thoughts, and said, "Okay, what's missing?" β
There was a "click" at the gate, and someone opened the door with a key.
Yan Yunkai and Zhao Jiaoji turned their heads to look at the entrance together, only to see that Wang Ju was also looking at them. The child's lips were slightly open, his eyes were dull, his little face was red at a speed visible to the naked eye, trembling, and he held back a sentence: "In broad daylight, I don't know shame!" β
Yan Yunkai calmly patted Zhao Thief's hand and explained, "He's just treating me." β
"Seeing a doctor? What is this Play? Wang Dihu glanced at them suspiciously.
Yan Yunkai looked at him scrutinically: "Aren't you a child, you know so much?" β
Wang Ju was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly changed the topic: "I heard that Uncle Hu said that you are back, come and have a look, by the way, I have something to tell Uncle Zhao." β
"Looking for him?" Yan Yunkai glanced at Zhao Thief and got up, "Let's talk, I'll go find cold medicine." β
"There's really something missing in your chest, which causes you to become weak as soon as you overuse your mana." Zhao Piqi was still thinking about what happened just now, "But I don't know what it is." β
Yan Yunkai listened to it and nodded, this kind of thing was not in a hurry, so he didn't worry anymore.
Wang cut his shoes and came in, and took out a few bags of snacks from the cupboard before jumping on the sofa and saying seriously: "Uncle Zhao, I sent you to the airport that day, and I met a young man at the airport. He kept asking about your identity and said you looked like his brother. β
Zhao paused.
"Do you have a brother?" Wang Ju was puzzled.
For a long time, under Wang Jie's inquiring gaze, Zhao Thief nodded.
Wang was dumbfounded.
"Then why is he avoiding us? I have known him since the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, why weren't you with them at that time? β
Zhao Thief said lightly: "For some reason, he is with a person who wants to kill me." β
Wang Di's brain turned quickly: "Is it a monk!" β
Zhao stolen his head.
"Well, what do you want to do? Are you going to arrest your brother? And that monk! Why can't they get along with you? Do you want your colleagues to avenge you? Wang Ju was angry for him.
"Ahem, cough, coughβ" Yan Yunkai swallowed cold medicine, drank a cup of hot water, and began to cough.
Wang Ju turned his head to look at him, and found that Yan Yunkai glanced at him, and his heart was full of joy in an instant. He said sincerely, kindly, and earnestly to Zhao Piaoji: "Uncle, if you have any difficulties, you have to tell the organization, we are all a family, and we can solve any difficulties together." You also know the efficiency of our unit, it is absolutely reliable, you are not welcome if you need it, everyone is willing to help. β
Zhao Theft: "......"
Wang Di hid a few packets of potato chips in his small backpack, got up and said goodbye: "Uncle, don't worry, I'll go back and check on your brother's whereabouts." You take good care of Yan Yunkai, does he have a fever, you look at it and let him stop making waves and wear a few more clothes. β
After saying that, he walked away like a gust of wind, waved his sleeves, and took away a bunch of snacks.
Yan Yunkai shouted: "This little rabbit cub! β
Zhao sighed faintly.
"You...... That ......" Yan Yunkai was a little hesitant, "Have you ever been deceived by someone?" Is it those warlock predecessors in the Republic of China? β
Zhao was silent.
"That's it." Yan Yunkai saw that he was reluctant to say it, and he was not reluctant, "When you want to say it, tell me again." What to eat at night, order a takeout, right? β
"Hmm." Zhao replied.
Yan Yun opened an app, placed an order, and put his mobile phone on the coffee table in the living room. He had just taken the medicine, and now he was a little sleepy, covering his mouth and yawning: "You answer the phone when the call comes, I'll go sleep first." As he spoke, he turned around and went back to the bedroom, emphasizing before closing the door, "You are not allowed to say goodbye without saying goodbye!" β
Zhao was reminded several times a day, and he wondered a little, did he look like a fugitive?
Yan Yun opened the door and closed it slightly, as if he was always paying attention to the movement outside, in fact, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and the whole person was wrapped in the quilt, and it was estimated that the earthquake outside would not wake him up at this time. But Zhao still turned down the sound of the TV and sat on the sofa like a sculpture to watch the news.
After waiting for a long time, the mobile phone screen lit up, the ringtone rang, and the caller ID showed "Chu Er Silly", this remark obviously will not be a takeaway call.
Should I take it? Zhao Jiaoji hesitated, and panicked when he heard the ringtone, but Yan Yunkai only said that the phone came to answer it, and he meant to answer it, right? He leaned over and took his phone, and connected it.
"Hello, dear Kaikai, I'm going home! Surprised, surprised? A man's voice came out of the earpiece.
Zhao Thief said indifferently: "He's sleeping." β
βPardonοΌβ Chu Er was dumbfounded.
Zhao thief machine said: "Hang up." β
"Wait! Wait a minute! Chu Er shouted stupidly, "Brother, what's the situation, how do you answer his call?" He's sleeping? Did you sleep? β
Zhao Piaoji felt that this person was simply inexplicable, and said concisely: "He will call you back when he wakes up." β
"Who the hell are you? How can you answer someone's phone casually? What happened to you to my family? He had a boyfriend and didn't tell me? What's the situation, I'm not his hardest buddy, am I? Chu Er was quite crazy, and threw out a series of questions in a row, "Hey, heyβ"
Why does he have a boyfriend to tell you? Zhao didn't understand, and he didn't want to mess with him, so he hung up the phone directly.