Shen Jialan searched around, but couldn't find it, so she had to sit there and wipe her long wet hair with a dry towel.

After wiping his hair several times, Tang Yuyan, who had disappeared for nearly twenty minutes, appeared.

He cautiously came back with a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea specially made for Shen Jialan by the hotel kitchen, and there was a thermometer between his fingers.

Seeing Shen Jialan come out, he showed a slight smile on his face, handed the bowl of steaming ginger tea in his hand to Shen Jialan's hand, and motioned for her to drink it.

Shen Jialan was not hypocritical, and directly took the bowl in his hand and drank it all.

Shen Jialan's small life has always been very accurate, so even if they have been separated for several years, Tang Yuyan has always remembered it. So when he heard Shen Jialan say that his stomach hurt when he was backstage just now, he immediately remembered it.

Originally, after taking a hot bath, Shen Jialan felt that she was much more comfortable, but now that she was pouring such a bowl of hot soup, it was even more comfortable, and she wanted to squint her eyes directly.

The towel that she threw on the sofa because she drank ginger tea, Shen Jialan was lazy and didn't want to continue picking it up, even her hair, she was a little too lazy to blow it.

Tang Yuyan saw her leaning on the sofa, although her long hair had been half wiped dry, she still looked wet, and shook her head a little disapprovingly.

Sandwiching the thermometer in his hand under Shen Jialan's armpit, Tang Yuyan picked up the towel that was thrown aside by Shen Jialan and wiped it for Shen Jialan.

The height of the sofa was relatively short, and Tang Yuyan's legs couldn't be stretched, so he had no choice but to simply coil his legs.

Shen Jialan was also happy that she didn't have to do anything, and just lay down on his lap obediently, watching him carefully wipe his hair, and looking at him without blinking.

"When your hair dries in a while, I'll take you out to see a doctor."

While wiping Shen Jialan's hair, Tang Yuyan lowered his head and whispered to her.

Hearing this, Shen Jialan shook her head, and her little face, which was originally a little ruddy because of the steaming heat of the bath, showed obvious exhaustion: "I don't want to go, I'm a little tired." If I could, I would like to get a good night's sleep. ”

Shen Jialan said, yawning softly.

Regarding Shen Jialan's reaction to avoiding medical treatment, Tang Yuyan disagreed.

The hand that was wiping her hair paused slightly, but she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw the blue and black that Shen Jia's blue eyes couldn't hide.

His fingertips gently slid over Shen Jia's blue and black eyes, and he said in a slightly seductive tone: "Just take a look, it won't be too long." If you're really tired, I'll carry you. Or are you really too lazy to move, I ask the doctor to come over, okay? ”

Hearing this, Shen Jialan still shook her head.

Flipping his body and hugging Tang Yuyan's waist, Shen Jialan buried her face in Tang Yuyan's abdomen, and said a little sullenly: "Actually, it's not serious, it's just too tired." I don't want to get a drip. ”

From childhood to adulthood, Shen Jialan was very reluctant to take drips and injections.

It's not because I'm afraid of pain, but because I've been afraid of some needles since I was a child, and I subconsciously feel scared.

Hearing Shen Jialan say that she didn't want to get an injection, Tang Yuyan was a little ridiculous.

But when Shen Jialan was rarely so afraid of something, Tang Yuyan had no way to force her, so he had to touch her head gently.

"Then don't take injections or hang water, take medicine, it's always okay, right?"

He said.

Shen Jialan rubbed Tang Yuyan's waist tighter, and said coquettishly there: "But I still don't want to go." ”

Now it's okay to say that there are no injections and no water, but when you go to the hospital, it's not the doctor who has the final say.

Shen Jialan didn't want her reputation to be ruined in one fell swoop.

So I'd rather die than go.

Shen Jialan insisted so stubbornly, Tang Yuyan had no choice but to sigh, took a step back and compromised: "Then take a look at the thermometer in a while, if you have a fever, you must go to the hospital." ”

As he spoke, he touched Shen Jialan's head again, and this time said with an undeniable expression: "When the time comes, you must not refuse, otherwise I will be worried." ”

Tang Yuyan had already insisted on it, so Shen Jialan naturally had no choice but to nod and agree.

But, fortunately, when the thermometer was taken out, Shen Jialan's body temperature was indeed normal.

It is estimated that he has a cold, and he is too tired from running around, so he is so depressed.

After making sure that Shen Jialan was fine, Tang Yuyan had nothing to say, so he could only silently pick up the hair dryer and blow Shen Jialan's hair.

Because of his status as a star, Tang Yuyan is used to blowing when he often blows his style, so he is very skillful and makes people feel very comfortable.

Shen Jialan was already a little sleepy, but after learning that she didn't have to go to the hospital, her heart was even more relaxed, and at this moment, coupled with Tang Yuyan's comfortable way of blowing her hair, the whole person suddenly became a little drowsy.

It didn't take long for him to hug Tang Yuyan's waist and fall asleep directly in the "buzzing" sound.

And Shen Jialan had just fallen asleep not long before she was discovered by Tang Yuyan.

Carefully pulled the blanket he had just brought over and placed on the sofa to cover Shen Jialan's body, and he turned down the frequency of the hair dryer to avoid waking her up too much.

The frequency was lowered, and Shen Jialan's hair was relatively long, so Tang Yuyan blew her for half an hour before she completely dried those hairs.

Touching Shen Jialan's hair, after making sure that there was no dampness at all, it would not make her feel a headache when she woke up, Tang Yuyan carefully hugged Shen Jialan, who was holding her waist, to the bed.

For fear that she would catch a cold, Tang Yuyan deliberately wrapped her with a quilt when she covered her with a quilt, and even the corners of the quilt were pressed solidly.

Looking at Shen Jialan, who was wrapped by herself like a silkworm chrysalis and only showed a delicate little face, Tang Yuyan's heart didn't know that you had softened.

With a doting smile on his face, Tang Yuyan also lay on the bed and hugged Shen Jialan, who was like a silkworm chrysalis, in his arms.

It's just that the difference is that there is only one quilt on the bed, and he has surrounded Shen Jialan tightly, so he doesn't have to cover it.

However, the heating in the room was on, and it was not cold.

On the contrary, it was Shen Jialan, because the quilt was too thick and a little tight, her originally pale face gradually had a little sweat because of the fever, and even her cheeks were crimson, Tang Yuyan looked at it and helped her loosen the quilt a little.

……

Tang Yuyan originally just wanted to appreciate Shen Jialan's sleeping face, but looking at it, unconsciously, he began to slowly start sleepy.

Speaking of which, he was only twelve hours earlier than Shen Jialan.

Because he was not as familiar with the stage as Yu Baining, he deliberately got up early this morning to watch the stage once, and then went back to the hotel to catch up on sleep.

However, even if he made up for sleep, Tang Yuyan didn't make up for long, and he only slept for less than three hours before getting up to rehearse with them again, and he was familiar with the position on the stage at that time.

Coupled with the more than two-hour concert in the evening, Tang Yuyan's fatigue is no less than Shen Jialan's after such a busy day, but he is used to this kind of work and rest, and he can be more patient than Shen Jialan.

At this moment, the person he liked was lying beside him, Tang Yuyan's mind was extremely relaxed, and the eyes that were originally staring at Shen Jialan's sleeping face began to slowly become heavy.

Unconsciously, he hugged Shen Jialan, who was wrapped in a quilt, and sank into a sweet sleep together.

……

Tang Yuyan and Shen Jialan slept quietly, which made people unbearable to disturb.

On the other side, the others who were having a celebration party were still in full swing.

For fans, the end of a concert is often very empty.

Because not long ago, they were still in a hustle and bustle and the excitement of seeing their idols, and in just two hours, before they calmed down from the excitement, they had to return to a calm real life, the gap between the two was too big, so that they didn't have a way to accept it so easily for a while, so after the concert, there was often a sense of emptiness.

And for the idols they worshipped, it was no different.

Not long ago, they were on a radiant and lively stage, but after the concert, the originally lively stage fell silent in an instant, and only they were left.

When the neon lights are no longer continuous, when the lights of thousands of homes are slowly extinguished, and in the dead of night, they unconsciously start to think about life, the extreme contrast makes the emptiness hidden in their hearts clearer.

And this is precisely the reason why so many celebrity idols, after the concert, are obviously tired to the extreme, but they are still happy to hold a celebration party, or clubbing.

They enjoy the excitement and can't stand the loneliness, and the powerful sense of emptiness that surging towards them in the middle of the night, so they can only keep themselves in the excitement all the time.

This is the case with Jiang Yu.

It's just that Jiang Qianlan is here tonight, and Jiang Yu, who is full of eyes to please Jiang Qianlan, is not empty.

Cutting the steak that was originally placed in front of Jiang Qianlan into easy-to-eat pieces, Jiang Yu said with a gentle expression: "You sat there for two hours today to watch our concert, are you tired?" It's so late again, you should be hungry too, right? Eat something and it might be better. ”

Regarding Jiang Yu's concern, Jiang Qianlan did not accept it.

She turned her head and glanced around the audience, there were a lot of people, but there were no Tang Yuyan and Shen Jialan.

This made her eyebrows furrow slightly, and directly ignored the steak that Jiang Yu had cut for herself, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Yu, "What about Yuyan?" ”

The members of tonight's celebration are mainly all the members of Templars and the huge working group, and there are a lot of people together, so everyone did not come together, but came in several groups.

And Jiang Qianlan and Jiang Yu were the first to come.

From the moment he came, Jiang Qianlan had been waiting for Tang Yuyan, but almost everyone came, but he still didn't see him. Especially when Shen Jialan was not there, Jiang Qianlan suddenly couldn't sit still, and asked when she couldn't hold back anything.

Seeing Jiang Qianlan's disdain for the steak she had cut, Jiang Yu, who was looking at her with a smile and doting, had a gloom in her eyes, and then said with a smile on the corner of her mouth as if nothing had happened: "Oh, you said they, just now Yuyan called Wenge and said that he and Shen Jialan went back to the hotel first." ”