He looks so well-behaved, soft and cute.

I was fed just now.

Ah... I'm happy... my head doesn't seem to hurt so much.

Actually it still hurts.

Yan Chao frowned slightly, squinted his eyes, feeling that he was so embarrassed today. He had forgotten how long it took for him to be sick and feel so uncomfortable.

I seem to have been reversing day and night recently, and I have been busy for a long time...

Thinking of this, Yan Chao lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's hand holding the bedside.

Under the slightly dim light, the hand also looked white and tender.

Yan Chao looked at this, his fingertips moved slightly, and finally he poked his hand out of the quilt and moved towards the little girl's hand little by little.

Finally, he held the little girl's little finger shamelessly and reservedly.

Chu Ci was stunned, came to her senses, turned her head and looked at Yan Chao, who closed her eyes and looked like I was so uncomfortable and was about to rest, and then looked down at him holding his hand.

The soft and warm touch of fingertips made Yan Chao feel very good when he looked at it, so I pretended to touch it inadvertently and suddenly disappeared. I thought I could just touch it inadvertently, but in the end my mind was in chaos and I pulled Chu Ci's little finger and refused to let go.

You said he was brave, but in the end he only dared to hook his little finger. You said he was cowardly, he really dared to hold hands.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, held his hand with her backhand, pinched it, and watched him open his eyes all at once and didn't pretend to rest.

This is how he raised his eyebrows and let go of his hand before he spoke.

"It's time for me, take out the thermometer."

Chu Ci walked to the place with a thermometer next to her and looked at it. Yan Chao had just finished taking the medicine and wanted to sleep, but he still forced himself to look at the little girl with half-drooping eyes.

Then he looked at his hands again.

Ah... I was held hands, Cibao took the initiative to pull him... Even if he was holding him in front of me, Cibao took the initiative to pull him.

"It's better to have a low fever, senior, please rest first." Chu Ci put the thermometer aside, walked back and asked him to lie down properly, and tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

Seeing this guy lying down and not sleeping, his eyes were just open, and looking at her, he was obviously too sleepy.

Chu Ci also looked at him, her voice sweet and soft smile, "Senior, have a good rest, good night."

It looked very soft and warm under the light, and sleepy was coming up, and Yan Chao spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Good night."

‘Yan Chao’s love value is 8, currently 73.’

...

After a day of rest, we packed up everything. Because Yan Chao's condition has always been low in fever and the materials are enough, so we plan to finish the shooting a little early and go back first.

After Yan Chao looked much better than at the beginning, his eyes also returned to his usual calmness, and his brows were always slightly frowning because of low fever.

But since then, I don’t know if I remembered what I did before, but he always had a kind of annoyance and a slight evasion towards Chu Ci.

It’s the kind of person who always looked at you every time you looked at you, but when you found out, you would naturally look away. In other aspects, you almost restored the distance between you and Chu Ci, and you just didn’t mention the previous things.

I clearly had done everything I wanted to do, but I finally woke up a little, and then I was so awkward again.
Chapter completed!