I had never seen him resist taking medicine so much before, so the little girl found it a bit strange.

He Yan was not able to sleep well at first. He was occupied with his place and forced to drink water. He was so tortured that he could not sleep.

Just because I had a fever, my vision was a little blurry, and the light in the room was very dark, so I could only vaguely see the figures in front of me.

He pursed his lips, his voice slightly hoarse.

"who?"

Hearing the voice, the little girl who was wiping his face stiffened and subconsciously got into the book.

Only a fairy tale book fell from the air onto the bed.

After reacting, Litang blinked in confusion.

"Hey, why should I run?"

She obviously worked hard to take care of him for such a long time!

At this time, He Yan reluctantly woke up.

The first thing he did was to spit out the capsule in his mouth, then he sat up halfway on the bed, rubbing his brows as he felt a little headache.

After calming down for a while, he finally regained consciousness, and then found that his room was in chaos.

The originally flat sheets were now wrinkled everywhere, and there were many medicine bottles scattered at the end of the bed. Even the medicine box was placed there. It was obvious that someone had tampered with it.

He Yan's eyes paused for a moment, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the corner of his lips.

It was still a little wet, and there were toilet paper scattered around.

Because of the fever, those beautiful brown pupils were covered with mist and looked hazy.

Fighting back his headache, he picked up the cell phone on the bedside table, but found no messages.

Thinking about what he saw just now, it was certain that Xie Yuan was not here to take care of him.

It's just that he doesn't know anyone else in Haicheng.

He Yan leaned back and thought about the current situation with a somewhat slow mind.

In the end, I really didn't expect anyone to take care of him, and who was so unskilled.

He Yan pursed his lips and planned to see if the other party was in the living room.

As soon as I got out of bed, I saw the fairy tale book pressed on the quilt.

The slender man moved for a moment, and there was a trace of confusion on his usually calm and beautiful face.

Did he bring this book to the bedroom?

With an indescribable emotion, he picked up the book and walked downstairs slowly.

The lights in the living room were turned on, and under the bright light, the scene in the hall came into view.

No one.

There was only an opened bag of bread on the dining table, and the sofa not far away also showed signs of being moved.

He Yan frowned slightly, held on to the railing and walked downstairs step by step, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

He looked slightly startled.

His face, which always had a hint of indifference, showed no emotion at the moment, and because of the blush, he looked inexplicably docile.

He looks like an exquisite young man.

Feeling his somewhat hot breath, he raised his hand and touched his forehead, then leaned back on the sofa, looking like he didn't want to care, and continued to sleep.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, Litang blinked and got out of the book again.

Then he raised his finger and poked his face, sighing.

"As expected, you still can't live without me."

I poked it again thinking about it, thinking about bringing a few small cakes as a request when he woke up, and preparing to go upstairs to get him medicine.

Then I noticed a small resistance.

The little girl was stunned and lowered her head subconsciously.

The man still had his eyes closed, his face was hot, and he didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, but his hand grabbed the hem of her skirt at some point.

He Yan opened his eyes with some effort, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, then let go of the hand holding her skirt, and turned to hold her wrist.

The voice is low and muffled.

"Got you."
Chapter completed!