Chen Xiaowei can be sure that Luo Cheng fainted because of a fever.

Without the slightest panic, he sat up, covered him with the quilt, and looked for a thermometer in the bedside drawer.

After a while, Chen Xiaowei decisively gave up.

Because the whole room was a cigarette except for Luo Cheng's personal belongings, let alone a thermometer, and there was not even a single fever reducer.

There are very few things like household items.

I opened the takeaway platform on my mobile phone and wanted to buy medicine online, but today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and all the stores are closed.

Chen Xiaowei was helpless, so she went to wash her hands, poured a basin of cold water, and took a towel to the room.

Stuffed in the quilt, Luo Cheng's forehead broke out with fine sweat.

The towel was moistened with cold water and he wiped his face and arms to physically cool down.

Washed three times and changed a basin of water.

A cold towel was placed on Luo Cheng's forehead, and he sat on the edge of the bed and waited.

These things are no stranger to Chen Xiaowei.

When she was very young, she and the Chen Zhiwan sisters had a slight fever and cold, and Chang Lan just cooled them down physically.

After physical cooling, it is not better to take medicine.

When she grows up a little, Chen Xiaowei can take care of her sister independently.

Therefore, Chen Xiaowei is very experienced in taking care of people.

Seeing that Luo Cheng was sleeping deeply, she sat closer again.

This was probably the first time she had seen Luo Cheng so quiet and well-behaved.

Luo Cheng's skin is not particularly fair, it belongs to a normal complexion, and his cheeks are faintly flushed because of the fever.

The eyes that are usually the most emotionally revealing are closed, and the long, rich eyelashes are drooping.

Chen Xiaowei couldn't help but take a closer look, his eyelashes were really long, and they were very good-looking.

The bridge of the nose is high, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

"Luo Cheng?" Chen Xiaowei screamed tentatively.

He didn't react, Chen Xiaowei reached out and gently touched his nose.

Then fingertips ran across his cheeks, feeling the touch of his skin.

Chen Xiaowei laughed softly.

Luo Cheng's brow moved suddenly, and she was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.

Fortunately, Luo Cheng didn't wake up, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xiaowei took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera and quietly took a photo.

The phone at the bedside suddenly buzzed and vibrate.

It was Luo Cheng's phone, Chen Xiaowei glanced at the screen, and it said, 'Lao Qin.'

She pressed it and waited for the phone to hang up automatically.

Chen Xiaowei took off the towel on his forehead, washed it again, and put it on again.

Qin Xiangzuo's call came again, as if there was something urgent.

After hesitating for a long time with the phone, Chen Xiaowei swiped the screen to connect.

Qin Xiangzuo shouted on the phone: "Ah Cheng, what are you doing, don't answer the phone, I made an appointment with the monkey to play mahjong on the Internet, let's play together?"

"Old Qin." Chen Xiaowei spoke.

"Holy!?"

There was a sudden silence on the phone for a few seconds.

Chen Xiaowei whispered to herself: "I am Chen Xiaowei."

"Huh?" Qin Xiangzuo looked at his mobile phone and made sure that this was Luo Cheng's number and had not dialed it wrong.

"Are you using Cheng's phone?"

"Hmm."

"Are you with him or is he with you?"

Chen Xiaowei thought, is there a difference?

"Well, he's ...... now."

Qin Xiangzuo suddenly understood and interrupted her, "I understand, no need to explain, excuse me!"

Beep twice, the phone has hung up.

Chen Xiaowei was very depressed and didn't understand it, she didn't finish speaking, what did Qin Xiangzuo understand?

Maybe the phone rang.

Luo Cheng moved, turned over and slept towards her.

The towel on her head also fell, Chen Xiaowei hurriedly picked it up, and the towel was hot.

I touched his forehead, and the temperature dropped a little.

He changed the water again, wiped his arms and neck, and finally put it on his head to continue to cool down.

Seeing him, he shouldn't wake up for a while.

Chen Xiaowei looked at the messy room and living room, and couldn't bear it anymore.

I got up and went to the living room to look for tools that could be easily cleaned and began to tidy up.

Sometimes she is really grateful to Chang Lan, because she has been by her side for the longest time, and many habits have been formed.

For example, to keep the room clean and tidy at all times, and even a little obsessive-compulsive.

Housework and cooking are all learned from Chang Lan.

Chen Xiaowei sometimes likes to summarize when she is idle, or when she is upset.

It seems that the environment in which I am living has become clean and bright, and my heart has also become brighter.

But now, she's in the mood for a treat.

Some clean clothes in the living room are folded, dirty clothes are put into the washing machine, and then simply wiped and cleaned.

in the room.

Luo Cheng's fever gradually subsided, and he was much more sober, but his body still had no strength.

His eyes opened a slit, and he vaguely saw a small figure floating outside.

His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't see who it was.

I just feel like this picture has appeared in a dream, so it's not real.

Luo Cheng opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was dry and he couldn't make any sound, so he raised his hand to look at the figure and wanted to catch it.

Chen Xiaowei kept counting the time, thinking that he should change the towel. net

As soon as I came in, I saw Luo Cheng squinting his eyes and raising his hand to take something.

"Are you awake?" Chen Xiaowei hurriedly handed over the cool hot water and held his back to make him sit up a little.

The glass of water had been drunk, and Luo Cheng felt much more comfortable.

He saw the person in front of him clearly and asked, "You've been here?"

"yes."

Chen Xiaowei took a pillow and cushioned it behind his back.

Thinking of the cold medicine he had brought with him, he took out two pills from his pocket and gave them to him, "You take the medicine quickly, it's okay quickly."

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"If you don't have fever reducers at home, I'll cool you down physically, and now you should have a cold, and this medicine is for these."

Luo Cheng leaned back slightly, his gaze shifted from her, looking at everything in the room and the corner of the door.

The room was much cleaner, presumably to her credit.

Luo Cheng asked, "Is it bitter?"

"How do I know if I haven't eaten it?"

There was no blood on his lips, and he suddenly laughed and turned slightly pale, "I hate taking medicine, I'm afraid of bitterness."

"Then I'll ...... it."

Before Chen Xiaowei finished speaking, Luo Cheng grabbed her hand and pulled her closer.

The sudden movement made her subconsciously grab the edge of the bed, and the person was already leaning over Luo Cheng's body.

Almost had a close encounter with him.

The two are close together, and the distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose is less than a centimeter.

Chen Xiaowei suddenly swallowed nervously.

The eyelashes kept fluttering to hide the panic in his heart.

"You, what are you doing?" Her voice trembled.

Luo Cheng said slowly, "You feed me."