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Chapter Fourteen

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    Chapter Fourteen

    At 7:20 in the morning, Wei An woke up on time, turned over and saw Yu Fan sleeping on the other side of the bed, with the quilt in his arms, his back exposed in the somewhat cold air.  Wei An sighed, she shouldn't be softhearted and let him in to sleep on the bed, in such a sleeping position, it's hard not to catch a cold.  Stretching out a hand to pinch his handsome face, he said warmly and angrily:

    "Put the quilt back on!" Yu Fan hummed twice, but there was no movement.  Wei'an propped herself up with one hand, and suddenly slapped Yu Fan's face, her voice increased a lot, with a strong order in her tone, "I said put the quilt on!"

    Yu Fan slightly opened his eyes, looked at Wei An who was looking angry in front of him, smacked his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm uncomfortable, don't bother me." After speaking, he turned his back to Wei An, and fell asleep again.  Wei'an didn't expect Yu Fan to have such a reaction, and suddenly had the idea of ??leaving him alone, and got up and went about her own business.

    Like usual weekends, she got up, folded her quilt, and made a large space for Yu Fan who was still sleeping. Wei An walked to the balcony, where she put a small desk, which could barely be counted as her  You can sit there all morning with a cup of coffee and a book.

    In his free time, he turned his head and looked out the window.  It's already autumn, and the leaves of many trees outside the window have turned yellow, and the wind makes people feel a little chilly. Wei'an got up to find a piece of home clothes to wear on her body.  When passing by the bedroom, he took a look inside and saw that Yu Fan was still asleep.  lazy.

    Counting the time, Yu Fan has lived here for 5 days. Last night she watched a movie and went to bed late. When she passed the living room to go to the bathroom, she found Yu Fan's tall body nestled in the narrow sofa. She looked a little pitiful  .  It was also out of good intentions to help him tuck the quilt, but found that his forehead was a little hot, maybe he caught a cold in the cold weather.  Thinking that they were just best friends, and Wei An never regarded Yu Fan as a man, and it was impossible for Yu Fan to do some inexplicable things, so she shook him awake and asked him to go to the bedroom to sleep.

    Yu Fan stayed on the other side of the bed very obediently throughout the night without making a single movement. If Wei An hadn't seen his sleeping appearance this morning, Wei An probably thought that he could maintain that handsome appearance at any time.  Sometimes he is still very cute.

    Does he have a fever?  Wei'an only realized it later, and thinking about his reaction in the morning, it was indeed suspicious.  Wei An put down the book in her hand and went back to the bedroom.

    It seemed that it was really cold, Yu Fan curled up in a ball under the quilt, leaving only his head outside, his wheat-colored skin was blushing, and he put his hand on his forehead, it was so hot.

    Wei'an got up and took the thermometer from the medicine box to help him measure his temperature.  Perhaps it was the cold touch of the thermometer that made Yu Fan feel uncomfortable, he lazily opened his eyes and looked at Wei An in front of him, with a hoarse voice:

    "What are you going to do? I won't obey." At this time, he was still in the mood to joke, and it seemed that he really wasn't uncomfortable enough.  Wei An rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly:

    "You have caught a cold and have a fever." He pulled out the thermometer, 39 degrees 2.  Why didn't he die, he would only cause trouble for her!  Wei An cursed secretly in her heart, but there was no expression on her face, "Just wait for me honestly, try kicking the quilt again." After speaking, she got up and went out.

    "I have a cold and a fever and you still threaten me." Yu Fan yelled at Wei An's back, with grievance in his voice.  Does she still have humanity!  But obediently huddled in the quilt and never dared to move again.

    I took a piece of ginger from the refrigerator, and two sticks of Hexiangzhengqi liquid, added water and boiled it in a pot for half an hour, and then threw a few shallots in it.  Wei An sat at the dining table and waited, and after a while, the strong smell of medicine filled the whole room.  Unexpectedly, boiling medicine for people has this benefit, which can prevent colds by the way.  Wei'an poured out the thick boiled medicinal soup, put it in a small bowl and brought it to the bedroom.

    "Get up and drink your medicine." Wei'an ordered, but her tone didn't show any concern.  Yu Fan was a little disappointed, sitting on the bedside, Wei An handed him the medicine bowl, the spicy and bitter taste made him frown.  Wei An looked at him with a stern expression, and ordered:

    "Drink it up." There was no way, the mighty and subdued Yufan obediently downed the soup, only to see that Wei An's face softened a little.  It's obviously a touching thing, why does she always put on an expression of "you owe me", does she not want others to miss her?  Why do I still feel my nose is a little sour.  Yu Fan stuck out his tongue, but then again, the medicine is really hot, and now he feels feverish all over his body.

    "Put the quilt back on and get some sleep." Wei An ordered again, without any emotion in her tone.  After speaking, he took the empty bowl, turned around and went out.  Yu Fan stared at her back, an inexplicable emotion welled up, he could only shrink back into the quilt.

    On a rare and quiet weekend, I read a book all afternoon. As the sky was getting dark, Wei An opened theLooking at the floor lamp in the living room, staring at the kitchen for a while and meditating, changed clothes and went out.

    When Yu Fan woke up, it was already dark, and he was sweating, and the quilt was completely wet, but his head was not as groggy as in the morning, and his body seemed to be much lighter.  He called Wei An twice, but no one answered, so he got up from the bed and grabbed the blanket that Wei An had spread on the bed to wrap around his body.

    The light was on in the living room, but Wei An was nowhere to be seen. Just as he was about to call Wei An, the door opened.  Wei An was standing at the door with the shopping bags in the supermarket, and when she looked up and saw Yu Fan, her eyes turned cold.  Yu Fan could feel the air freezing, he had better go back and lie down before Wei An got mad.

    "Go back and lie down." Wei An ordered again, and Yu Fan could only follow her instructions and walk back in a slightly dejected manner. After walking two steps, he heard Wei An's voice, "Turn the quilt over when it's wet.  I will ask you to eat."

    The noodles with eggs in clear soup have scattered chopped green onions floating on top, but they don't have any oily smell.  While eating, Yu Fan actually felt a little regretful.  For the river bank.  Looking up at Wei'an, this woman can take good care of herself and others, so Jiang An, is he frustrated? His existence is dispensable.

    "Wei An, has anyone ever told you that you look like a man?" Wei An almost choked, raised his eyes angrily at Yu Fan, but he had a calm expression on his face, "You are a man at all. Put yourself and others together  They take care of them so well and don't give men a chance to show off at all. It can't satisfy men's psychological needs to be admired."

    There was a moment of daze.  Really.  Is it really because she can take care of everything that Jiang An is so childish?  So, it was all her fault.

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