Ye Weiyin maintained the posture of holding the medicine on her hands, but Lu Chuheng still looked at her without any intention of taking action.

Ye Weiyin sighed, "Open her mouth."

"ah……"

This time Lu Chuheng opened his mouth very obediently.

Ye Weiyin fed him the medicine without being gentle, and then handed the water to his lips.

Lu Chuheng took a sip of water and swallowed the medicine.

"Drink all the water and detoxify."

Hearing Ye Weiyin's words, Lu Chuheng obediently drank all the remaining water again.

Ye Weiyin took another fever-reducing sticker and stuck it on Lu Chuheng's forehead.

Lu Chuheng had never used such things before, because he thought he was mother.

But Ye Weiyin posted this thing on his own, so he didn't think so. He smiled as if he had picked up some big advantage.

“Lying down and sleeping.”

Ye Weiyin spoke in a simple manner. After getting up in the middle of the night and making trouble, she really had no extra effort.

"You have to hold it and sleep."

Ye Weiyin glanced at Lu Chuheng in disgust, and then heard Lu Chuheng continue to pretend to be pitiful, "I can't sleep without holding it."

Lu Chuheng sat, leaning against the pillow behind him, blinking at Ye Weiyin.

Ye Weiyin ignored him and turned around and left the room.

Ye Weiyin put the quilt and medicine box back in place. When she returned to the room, she watched Lu Chuheng still maintain the position she had just walked, and did not lie down, and just looked at her straight.

Ye Weiyin sighed helplessly, then turned off the light and lay next to Lu Chuheng.

"Lit down and give me the pillow."

This time Lu Chuheng finally moved, slid down, stuffed the pillow he leaned against under Ye Weiyin's head, and then he held Ye Weiyin in his arms as if he was holding a toy.

Ye Weiyin had actually been used to Lu Chuheng holding her to sleep, and she didn't even know why she got used to it so quickly.

But today is different from usual. Lu Chuheng burns, and he looks like a big stove.

"Can you sleep well by yourself? You're too hot."

Ye Weiyin said as she reached out and pushed Lu Chuheng who was holding her.

Lu Chuheng was a little drowsy after taking the medicine and spoke in a daze, "Yinyin, don't move, I'm so cold."

At the end, Ye Weiyin took back the hand that was pressed against his chest and forced herself to fall asleep quickly.

Ye Weiyin didn't sleep in the morning and woke up early.

It is rare to see Lu Chuheng who is still sleeping.

In the past, Lu Chuheng got up first.

Ye Weiyin looked at Lu Chuheng's quiet sleeping face with deep eyes and felt the warmth on Lu Chuheng's body.

Yes, the fever has subsided.

Ye Weiyin then felt relieved to move Lu Chuheng's arm away and get up.

As soon as he moved, Lu Chuheng seemed to notice it and tightened his arms.

Ye Weiyin was hugged by him and only her arms could move.

He quickly lifted Lu Chuheng's arm and stuffed his pillow into his arms.

Lu Chuheng rubbed the pillow and pouted, as if he was not satisfied with the touch on his hands, but he was too tired after all, and fell asleep deeply.

Ye Weiyin got up early and after tidying up herself, she decided to make breakfast.

She can't let the patient cook again, then she is a little too unhuman.

...

After Ye Weiyin got up, although Lu Chuheng fell asleep, he felt something was wrong with his hands. In addition, he drank a large glass of water before going to bed, and he woke up after not long after sleeping.

When he opened his eyes and didn't see Ye Weiyin, Lu Chuheng lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom in a daze.

After solving the physiological problems, his eyes became much clearer. Seeing something that did not belong to him on the bathroom, Lu Chuheng suddenly woke up.

Oh, this is not his room...

Lu Chuheng sorted out his clothes and pressed the flush button, Yu Guang saw the trash can.

Lu Chuheng's brain was short-circuited for a few seconds, and then he realized it later.

He seemed to have been cheated?

Lu Chuheng walked out of the room and found that there was no one in the living room, but there was movement in the kitchen.

Lu Chuheng walked to the kitchen and saw Ye Weiyin busy inside.

Standing at the door and looking at her for a while, Lu Chuheng finally couldn't help but walk behind Ye Weiyin and hugged her from behind.

"Wake up? Take the antipyretic medicine again after the meal, so as to save the recurrence."

Ye Weiyin lifted the lid of the pot and the fragrant fragrance came out.

The glutinous millet porridge looks very appetizing.

Lu Chuheng swallowed, "Yinyin, did you make breakfast for me?"

"Well, you cook, eat lighter. I cooked porridge, mixed some side dishes, went to wash and prepare for dinner."

"Yinyin, why don't you cook yourself before, and always order takeout?"

“I’m too lazy to do it.”

Lu Chuheng smiled and hugged Ye Weiyin tighter, "Yinyin, you cook for me with your own hands, I'm so moved. Come on, kiss me."

"What a kiss, go and wash up."

Ye Weiyin slapped the big hand around her waist, but Lu Chuheng had no intention of moving at all. He stretched his neck and leaned against Ye Weiyin's lips, "Yinyin, just kiss, just a moment."

Ye Weiyin couldn't resist him and touched his lips perfunctorily, "Okay, go quickly."

Lu Chuheng smiled like a fool, and went back to his room to wash up with satisfaction.

After coming out with a refreshing spirit, Lu Chuheng sat at the dining table, looking at the fragrant millet porridge in the bowl and the refreshing side dishes on the table that looked very appetizing. His eyes were bent into a crack when he smiled.

"If I had known that I would have been treated so well when I was sick, I should have been sick every day."

"Control your own thoughts. They are pretty. Let me tell you, this time, if you are sick next time, I will just call 12o."

“…”

Lu Chuheng didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate.

Ye Weiyin only drank a bowl of porridge and ate a few bites of vegetables, and the rest was wrapped by Lu Chuheng.

Lu Chuheng wiped his mouth with unsatisfactory intentions, "Yinyin, the food you cook is different."

Ye Weiyin looked at Lu Chuheng like a monster, "You are so edible."

"You made it so delicious that you can't control myself."

“…”

Half an hour after the meal, Ye Weiyin handed the medicine to Lu Chuheng sitting on the sand, "Take the medicine again."

"Feed me."

Lu Chuheng naturally asked for it.

Ye Weiyin threw the medicine on him, "Don't tell me that you don't have the strength yet, just take it yourself."

"Yinyin, I'm sick, I just don't have the strength."

As Lu Chuheng said, he began to pretend to be weak, fell backwards, and lay on the sand.

Ye Weiyin turned around and left, took a few steps and then turned back in anger.

"Get up and open your mouth."

"ah……"

Lu Chuheng cooperated very well this time and took the medicine, then looked careless and actually stared at Ye Weiyin tightly.
Chapter completed!