Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

I don't know if it was because of the antipyretics, but Chi Yan slept very deeply. Aning took his temperature twice but he didn't respond.

Fortunately, the temperature on his body began to slowly recede, and Aning's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

It's just that people are sleeping so deeply now that they can't wake up.

Looking at Chi Yan who was sleeping well, Aning's heart moved. She raised her hand to brush the messy hair in front of his forehead. Her white fingertips moved down between her eyebrows. When she touched her nose, she unconsciously He made a motion of scraping his nose.

When she came to her senses, she was stunned for a moment, and her voice was so soft that she didn't even hear her clearly: "I always feel that this action is very familiar..."

After staying for a while and seeing that no one was awake, Aning glanced at the time and then at the young man's peaceful sleeping face. He leaned over slightly, leaned close to his ear, and told him in an unhurried voice: "I want to go back." ”

After saying that, Aning stood up, looked back at him when he walked to the door, and then gently closed the door.

When she got downstairs, she put the porridge she ordered into the thermos pot, left a message for him on her mobile phone, and then left.

Aning left in a hurry, and when he got home, he noticed that he had put on his clothes.

Then I have no choice but to pay it back the next time we meet.

Ding's father and Ding's mother arrived home on time at eight o'clock as mentioned on the phone. It was the only time of the year that they could spare time and the family could reunite.

Although the Ding family's parents are away from home all year round, they love their daughter absolutely. Half of the luggage they brought back was for Aning.

The clothes, bags and jewelry are all good, and they are all the latest styles at the moment. Aning carries the memory of the original owner and knows that the Ding family’s parents started from scratch, which was not easy but also really busy.

But even if they are busy, they will call her regularly to ask about her current situation, and every time they come back, they will bring her gifts in large and small packages.

"Our Ning Ning has grown taller." Father Ding looked at the slim girl in front of him. His memory seemed to still be stuck on the girl who had not yet reached his waist, and he felt very guilty.

Their family Ning Ning quietly grew taller during his absence.

"No, if I don't grow taller, others will think I'm underage!" Aning inserted a piece of apple with a toothpick and handed it to Ding's father with a lively expression.

Aning's facial features are very small, and she always looks much more childish when she is next to her peers. However, she is not very tall, and she was mistaken for a student from the high school next door several times in college.

"You are not just an underage baby in our eyes." Mother Ding is a typical capable female representative. She works well outside and does housework at home.

I have only been back for a while, but the house hygiene has already been done.

Aning swallowed the apple in his mouth and hummed twice: "My dear mother, I need to remind you that your daughter has been an adult for two years. Isn't it inappropriate to use the term "milk doll"?"

"My dear daughter, my mother also tells you that no matter how many years you are an adult, you are still a baby in my eyes." Mother Ding mopped the floor and said with a smile, imitating Aning's tone without raising her head.

While eating the fruit fed by his daughter, Father Ding listened to the conversation between mother and daughter. He wanted to join in, so he continued what they said: "How wonderful a baby is. I would really like to be a baby if I could."

However, because of these words, he was ridiculed mercilessly by the mother and daughter all night long.

Its happy family atmosphere.

At this time, Aning's phone ringing interrupted the exchange. She glanced at it and saw that the caller was Chi Yan. She put down her toothpick, raised the corners of her lips slightly, said hello to Father Ding and Mother Ding, and couldn't wait to go upstairs. .

The Ding parents were left looking at each other.

other side

Chi Yan woke up shortly after Aning left. When he saw that he was alone in the room, he felt lonely for a long time. It was not until he picked up his phone and saw her message that he felt a little better.

After sending her a message, he went downstairs to drink porridge, but after finishing the porridge, no one responded to the message, so he sent another one.

After waiting for an hour, Chi Yan finally pressed the voice call, but the other party refused to answer. His deep eyes were as ink-like as the foggy weather.

However, after the other party answered the call, his eyebrows relaxed, his eyes were filled with tiny lights, even the corners of his eyes were outlined with a bit of softness, and the corners of his lips slightly curved.

He said: "The porridge is delicious."

The girl said "Ah" and immediately said: "Really? I ordered it because the store had a good rating. I'm so greedy after you said that."

"Then, I'll give you some." The young man's voice was clear and his tone was soft and affectionate.

Listening to the other party's serious words, Aning rolled his eyes and said, "No, I've eaten." Then he thought of something and asked, "By the way, have you taken your temperature?"

"without…"

"Then why don't you take a test? Didn't I tell you to monitor your temperature at all times?"

"Go right now, can you... not hang up the phone?" The young man begged in a hidden tone, trying to persuade her: "I will tell you directly after the test."

"Okay." Aning agreed readily.

She thought it was nothing.

While Chi Yan was taking his temperature, the girl talked some more. He listened attentively, without any impatience, and sometimes even responded with a few words to suit her.

"Five minutes are up." Aning reminded.

"how many degree?"

"37.6"

"I still have a low fever... Remember to drink more boiled water and observe." The girl said in a long-winded way like an old mother.

"Yeah." Chi Yan listened to these words, and a low laugh burst out of his nose.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

The porridge is delicious because she bought it. He didn’t hang up the phone because he wanted to hear her voice. He was willing to take her to play games because it was her.

Yes, I like it.

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bedtime story

Once upon a time there were two eggs, one named Xiao Dan and the other Xiao Ji.

Xiaoji has been telling Xiaodan: We are all fragile and we are safe only if we hide in the bowl.

One day, Xiao Dan was so sleepy that he shouted to Xiao Ji: Good night~ I’ll break it first~

I wish you all sweet dreams.