Chapter Fifty-Eight: Cold

By the time I got home, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

After changing their shoes in the hallway, the two went to the living room together.

"I feel a little hot......"

Amamiya Sawu suddenly spoke, and when An He heard this, he reached out and put his hand on his forehead.

It's very hot, about 40 degrees to the touch.

Looking at Amamiya Sawu again, his eyes were blurred, the mist gradually rose, and his pretty face was also full of redness, obviously looking like he had a high fever.

Seeing this, An He hurriedly got up and rummaged for medicine.

After a while, An He already had an extra cup of hot water and unknown pills in his hand after returning again.

Amamiya Sawu was already lying on the sofa at this time, and a pair of misty eyes looked at An He who was approaching in a daze.

"Come, take the medicine."

An He whispered, stuffing the medicine into Amamiya Samist's mouth, who was very cooperative, but not fully cooperative, and spit it out again in a few seconds after the medicine was in.

"It's so bitter, I don't want to eat it!"

Amamiya Sawu complained dissatisfiedly, and after speaking, she pouted, and with the red glow on her face, she was cute, and she was like two people who were silent and quiet in the past.

"Be obedient, take medicine first."

An He comforted very patiently, and stuffed the medicine into Amamiya Samu's mouth again, but she also spit it out.

This time, Amamiya Sawu simply pursed her mouth tightly, and a pair of misty eyes also pretended to stare at An He viciously.

Seeing her like this, An He raised his eyebrows and issued an ultimatum.

"Don't you really want to eat it?"

Amamiya Saki shook her head firmly.

Seeing this, An He's eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he poured the medicine into his mouth, and then lowered his head.

"Hmm~~"

Amamiya Saki began to resist, but as soon as she opened her mouth, it was just as An Heyi intended.

After several pushes, the medicine was finally eaten by Amamiya Samist.

Feeling the other party's throat surging, An He let go of the rain palace veil.

After such a toss, Amamiya Saki's eyes became even more confused, and even the wide collar slipped off slightly, and the white color and delicate collarbone were exposed to the air.

"Goo..."

An He swallowed and hurriedly shifted his gaze.

"Sin, sin, sin."

While touching his nose, An He walked quickly to the kitchen.

After boiling a bowl of porridge, An He used the method of feeding medicine to let Amamiya Sawu eat it little by little, but halfway through eating, the other party seemed to be asleep, even if An He provoked again, there was no response.

As a last resort, Anhe can only solve the remaining half.

When everything was done, it was already about three o'clock in the morning.

It was too late, and Anhe didn't plan to take a bath, so he simply changed his pajamas directly for Amamiya Sawu and himself.

Of course, Amamiya Saki doesn't have pajamas, so she wears a particularly wide shirt, as for the lower body......

The two got into bed, and Amamiya Saki immediately turned over and turned his back to An He.

Seeing this, An He blinked, but still hugged him from behind.

Amamiya Saki slept very honestly, like a doll, soft, and not noisy, Ming Ming Anhe has used the same shampoo and shower gel as her in the past few days, but Amamiya Sawu always has a special fragrance on her body.

"It smells so good!"

Anwa couldn't help but bury his face in Amamiya Samist's hair.

However, at this time, the voice of the narrator suddenly sounded.

[The opportunity of 40 degrees is in front of you, I believe that with the other party's current 97 favorability, the half-push will not reject you, the only thing to pay attention to is to avoid saliva contact and prevent cold infection! ] 】

You don't let go of forty degrees, are you still a person?

The corners of An He's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to despise the narrator, but he couldn't help but think of the picture of dinner in the evening.

That strange feeling, even now in retrospect, still made his mouth dry, and An He subconsciously raised his head.

It was like a soft, warm touch coming from somewhere.

In an instant, An He felt the body of Amamiya Sawu in his arms tremble slightly.

Didn't fall asleep!

He immediately came to the conclusion that it was just the swelling from An He that made him a little uncomfortable, especially the soft and delicious gauze mist in his arms......

After hesitating for a moment, An He suddenly put his mouth to Saki's ear and asked tentatively, "Saki-chan, are you asleep?" ”

Amamiya Saki didn't answer, but her neck still shrunk because of An He's movements, obviously pretending to be asleep.

Seeing this, An He's eyes lit up, and he got a little closer again, and continued to speak in a soft voice.

"Na, it's all to blame for what Saki-chan did in the evening, Anhe is very uncomfortable now, can you help me?"

The voice fell, and the room fell silent.

When An He thought that the other party was going to continue to pretend to sleep, Amamiya Samist's thin mosquito-like voice suddenly sounded.

"Use ...... Is it okay to use your hands? ”

"Eh~"

Surprised, An He hurriedly stood up to see Amamiya Saki's expression, but the latter immediately buried his head in the pillow.

An He didn't care about this, and asked again with some uncertainty: "Is it really possible?" ”

……

After more than a minute of silence, Amamiya Saki did not answer, but turned his back to An He, slowly stretched out his hand, and answered with action.

The boneless little hand just cleared the clouds and grasped the future.

(The details are too watery, and I'm notoriously disliked water, so I'll omit it for the big guy here.) )

Early the next morning.

When he woke up from his sleep, as soon as An He opened his eyes, he saw two majestic snow-capped mountains.

"Yarn Mist?"

As soon as the words came out, An He was surprised to find that his voice was much hoarse.

Hearing the movement, half of his head poked out of the middle of the snowy mountain, and the two bright and clear eyes happened to look at An He, but for a moment, the owner of those eyes hurriedly looked away, and his cheeks flushed.

Seeing her shy appearance, An He also thought of everything in the early morning, and couldn't help laughing "hehe".

But before he could be complacent, he coughed violently.

Seeing this, Amamiya Saki hurriedly leaned over and brought the hot water from the bedside table.

"Let's have a drink."

She whispered and lifted An He's head with her hands, and it was at this time that An He realized that she had been pillowing on Amamiya Sami's lap all along.

After taking a sip of hot water, An He simply sat up and leaned on the head of the bed.

Looking at the Amamiya Sawu in front of him again, perhaps because of the early hours of the morning, the latter never dared to look at An He, and his hands were also slightly uneasy to grasp the corners of his clothes.

Perhaps uncomfortable with An He's straight eyes, Amamiya Saki simply got up, said "I'm going to have a hot breakfast" and hurried out of the house.

Yasuwa watched her back go away, but her gaze looked between Amamiya Saki's legs, intentionally or unintentionally.

There was some redness, and An He knew that it was his own rubbing.

There was no way, Saki Amamiya had a sore hand after a while last night, and she didn't have much strength at that time, so Anhe proposed a method similar to bread and hot dogs......