Chen Wei freed up a hand and touched Zhao Yunlan's forehead: "I have a little fever, why are you still standing here? Cover the quilt quickly."

When Zhao Yunlan was told about it, she realized that her head was a little heavy and he pushed it into the bedroom with dizziness.

Chen Wei put warm water, anti-inflammatory medicine and stomach medicine on the head of his bed and said softly: "After taking the medicine, sleeping for a while, don't worry about me, I'll get you something to eat."

Zhao Yunlan thought in a mess: If Xi Yangyang cleaned himself and got into Big Big Wolf's nest, would Big Big Wolf still have to slept with his head up?

The cowardly wolf must have grown wisdom teeth and his face was swollen.

However, I don’t know if it was because he was confused or the sleep-enhancing ingredients in anti-inflammatory drugs, Zhao Yunlan really fell asleep in less than a minute.

It took a long time for Chen Wei to put everything he brought, filling up Zhao Yunlan's empty refrigerator. He flipped through the kitchen and found that he had everything from domestic small casseroles to imported large ovens, but it was brand new and he had not even removed the label.

Chen Wei thought about it, took out the small casserole, washed it and put it aside, then calmly processed the ingredients, boiled it for a while, then lowered the heat, and simmered it slowly with seasonings.

After doing these things, Chen Wei washed his hands and heated them up on the heating before walking into the house gently. Zhao Yunlan was already asleep. Chen Wei gently stuffed his exposed arms into the quilt.

He stood by the bed, lowered his head, looked at Zhao Yunlan quietly for a while, and after a while, he carefully stretched out his hand and touched his hair. Zhao Yunlan's hair was very soft, obediently wrapped around his fingers. Chen Wei gently touched his face again, then quickly shrank back. He breathed deeply, closed his eyes, and kissed his fingers silently, with his expression almost pious for a moment.

Chen Wei didn't know how he left Zhao Yunlan's residence the night before. He was confused all the way and didn't know how far he went out. Only then did he realize that his hands and feet were numb. It felt like a moth that suddenly understood his fate, desperately restraining himself from extinguishing the fire, but the entanglement and struggle of reason and instinct made him feel so painful that he was almost dying.

And he suffered so much pain, but he only endured it for one night.

He was sick and no one took care of him. I just didn't feel at ease to come and see him... It was also fulfilling his friend's morality. Chen Wei convinced himself like this, but no one knew what was going on.

Chen Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, bent down to pick up Zhao Yunlan's coat that he threw on the ground and folded it neatly on the chair on one side. Only then did he notice that there was a porcelain basin on the ground, and there was a layer of burnt incense ash underneath.

Chen Wei twisted the incense ash and rubbed it in his hands. When he landed on the ground, the brown ash turned white, as if someone had sucked away the essence from the wood.

"Isn't it?" He held his glasses, looked up at the curtains that were tightly stretched, frowned again, lowered his head, and thought of something.

Zhao Yunlan slept so hard that it was dark. When he opened his eyes again, the sun had already shone through his curtains. He had sweat on his body, but the quilt was pressed against his body. He felt very uncomfortable and dizzy. He lay for a moment, and when he woke up, he smelled the smell of strange food. Zhao Yunlan was shocked and sat up suddenly.

He saw Chen Wei sitting on the small sofa not far away, quietly flirting with a folk book that had been a bit old. He focused on the book, his eyebrows were picturesque, and there was something indescribable. Zhao Yunlan looked at him for a long time.

Hearing the movement, Chen Wei raised his head and smiled at him: "I'm awake, are you better?"

Zhao Yunlan nodded as if he was a little unconscious. Chen Wei reached out to touch his forehead. After all, he had a good foundation in youth. After sleeping, he felt a little sweaty and immediately subsided. He asked again: "How is the stomach? Does it still hurt?"

Zhao Yunlan shook his head. At this time, he found that all the clothes he threw were neatly folded and placed on the head of his bed. He reached out and touched it. It seemed that he had been baked on the heating, but it was still warm.

"I turned on the warm air in the bathroom. You were sweating so hard. Go take a shower, then change your clothes. I made some food in your kitchen."

Zhao Yunlan didn't say a word, and silently picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom.

Even though he could live so carelessly, he suddenly felt a subtle feeling in his heart as if he was dreaming. Zhao Yunlan left home too early and was used to going out for social events or ordering takeout. He almost forgot when the last time he woke up in the fragrance of food and was urged to wash up.

When he took a shower and changed his clothes, he was surprised to find that his doghouse-like home had been cleaned up. As long as he was at home, the curtains that he had not opened all year round were hung on both sides. The windows seemed to have just been opened and passed through the air. The temperature in the room dropped slightly, but the air flowing through made people feel good.

Zhao Yunlan was stunned for a moment, miraculously a little embarrassed. When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Chen Wei picking out the bamboo chopsticks he had bought and had never used before from the boiling water. He rinsed it with cold water and placed it on the side. He then lifted the lid of the casserole and tasted it with a spoon. The rich fragrance floated out of the pot. Zhao Yunlan suddenly found that he was a little hungry.

He felt like there was a string in his heart, which was tugged frequently and hard. It was not intense, but the lingering sound could linger.

"I had booked two tickets for the Grand Theater tonight, and I wanted to invite you to watch the drama after dinner." Zhao Yunlan suddenly said.

Chen Wei looked up at him, turned off the fire, and then brought two simple home-cooked dishes from the kitchen, served rice and soup, and instructed Zhao Yunlan: "Please help me."

Zhao Yunlan walked over lazily, picked up the food and put it on the small dining table, and smiled: "So now I feel that it's so good that you stay at home with me, and suddenly I don't want to go."

"It's better not to go out at night," Chen Wei said with his eyes on his side.

Zhao Yunlan sat down opposite the table, looking at him with bright eyes: "Hey, to be honest, Chen Wei, if you promise me, I will sell this place tomorrow and change to a big house near your school."

Chen Wei didn't say anything.

Zhao Yunlan continued: "I never thought about buying a house before, and thought it was a burden. Now I suddenly understood a sentence: If someone gets his wife, he must cast a golden house to hide it."

This was a naked teasing, Chen Wei flicked away from his gaze: "Eat, it will be cold in a while."

Zhao Yunlan suddenly stretched out his hand from the other end of the table and pressed it on the back of Shen Wei's hand: "Although it doesn't look that way, I'm serious."

Chen Wei's hand was still cold. Zhao Yunlan couldn't help but put it in his palm, but felt the person on the other side tremble violently.

Chen Wei suddenly raised his head, his eyes were not as gentle as usual, almost as if he was being forced to force him. In Zhao Yunlan's eyes, he actually had a little aggressiveness. Chen Wei stared at him with that look for a while, then shook his hand away, and said in a tone: "Getting a wife and having children is the right way. You are still so young, you shouldn't ignore the principles of nature and human ethics."

Zhao Yunlan was stunned by the big hat and was stunned: "No, what's the matter? Is it natural and human nature?"

Chen Wei asked back: "If you are involved with men like this all day, how can you explain to your parents in the future? If your bloodline is broken in your generation and you are at a time when the weather is declining, who will provide you with old age?"

Zhao Yunlan asked incrediblely: "What are you giving me? Who am I explaining? I am not responsible for the stud to reproduce all human beings. Teacher Shen, you... are you an alien?"

In this regard, Chen Wei found that he had no way to communicate with Zhao Yunlan using these excuses of deceiving himself. He had to shut up, eat silently, and stop talking.

Zhao Yunlan looked at Chen Wei, unable to believe that such a pleasing beauty was actually an old pedan who was not as good as a traitor. He was depressed and drank half a bowl of soup in one breath and said tentatively: "Actually, it's hard to say about children. Even if you get married, you may not be able to give birth. If you have a child, you may not be able to raise them. Even if you have raised them, you don't know what kind of thing will be in the future. I hope he can support you. I think it's better to invest in A-shares that are specifically cheating on your father. Besides, even if you really like children, you can go to find a surrogate. Now, as long as you pay, it's not easy to get a child."

Chen Wei didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Zhao Yunlan said again: "What do you think more when you are in pain, so as not to repeat the same mistakes. When you are happy, you should think less so that you will lose your mind. If the earth suddenly stops today and all living people will become ghosts, you will find that you have not done your best before closing your eyes. How cowardly you will be."

Chen Wei paused: "How can there be so many things you can do as you please?"

"Yes," said Zhao Yunlan, "If others want to avenge you, do you have to avenge yourself? What's the fun of that person living?"

Chen Wei: "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Yunlan heard his tone loosening, stretched his legs, posed in a relaxed position, and asked while it was hot, "Then please watch a movie next week, will you go?"

Chen Wei hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

Zhao Yunlan was suddenly a little discouraged.

Chen Wei couldn't bear to see his expression, so he couldn't help but explain: "I'll go on a business trip next Wednesday and take a student out for an inspection project for a colleague."

Well? There was a door, Zhao Yunlan clearly felt that he had pried open a corner of Chen Wei, who was guarding the game with great defense.

"Where to go? How long will it take to come back?"

Chen Wei automatically ignored the first question: "It's about a week."

Zhao Yunlan didn't ask any more questions, but Chen Wei didn't say anything, so he naturally had a way to know.

He finished the whole bowl of hot rice in a good mood. After some soft and hard work in the afternoon, he used all the tricks to take out the few old movie plates he had put in the box, and used the home theater that had been as fresh as his kitchen tableware, leaving Chen Weiqiang for supper time.

If possible, he wanted to keep the person for a while, but Zhao Yunlan could clearly feel that the darker the sky, the more tense Chen Wei's emotions seemed to be. As a decision maker who planned to take a long line to catch big fish, Zhao Yunlan was afraid of scaring him, so he decided to endure the itch for a moment and put the person back first.
Chapter completed!