Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He didn't move.

"Yan He Yan He."

"..."

Why is this man just reading a book and calling her name all the time?

Seeing that there was an aunt here to look at him, it was the same whether she was there or not, Yan He turned around and was about to walk away.

"Cough cough..."

There was a slight cough behind him.

Seeing that yesterday's scene was still in front of her, she paused slightly and was at the edge of the sofa in an instant: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Subconsciously, she reached out and wanted to hold his wrist.

The man released the hand covering his chest, and when he raised his head, his frown was still there. Although he had a strong appearance, he looked like a sickly noble man.

But in his capacity as the second young master of the Shen family.

What a noble man.

Looking into her worried eyes, he relaxed and shook his head: "No, just now..."

"What just?"

The man's dark pupils moved slightly, and he suddenly changed his words: "I just felt a little uncomfortable just now, it doesn't matter much, but I'm much better now, cough cough..."

As he said this, he put his wrist on her hand that was still hanging in the air: "Are Yan He ready to help me take a look?"

Looks a bit well-behaved.

He eagerly handed over his hand.

There was no defensiveness at all, and he seemed to have immense trust in her.

Yan He, who originally wanted to take back his hand because he said it was okay, was silent for two seconds, took his hand and helped him gently press the Neiguan point.

It was obvious that he was still worried about his illness yesterday.

She really did something wrong.

Yousu had to be taken care of when he was a wolf, and now that he is a human, he still has to be taken care of.

If it weren't for the artifact...

"Do you always have someone with you?"

"Where was Yan He just now?"

The two spoke at the same time. Shen Yi pulled her to sit down on the sofa and answered her question very consciously: "Sometimes yes, sometimes no."

"Now it's time for Yan He to answer my question."

"..."

How about playing house?

Yan He raised his eyes and glanced at him: "It's in the hospital."

Shen Yi nodded, his eyes fell on her beautiful face, and he smiled softly: "It seems that Yan He is by my side every time I feel uncomfortable."

"What a coincidence."

"If I feel uncomfortable in the future, will Yan He come here every time?"

"..."

Yan He Yan He Yan He.

Yan He's head is a bit big.

Letting go of his hand: "I told you it was just a coincidence."

"it is good."

This time Shen Yi seemed to finally listen, but the next second: "So will Yan He come over?"

A pair of eyes stared at her closely, bound to get an answer.

Or a promise.

Extraordinarily stubborn.

There is a smile on his face, but maybe because of his complexion, he has an inexplicable illusion that if he denies it, he will get sick immediately.

Yan He was helpless: "If I can come here."

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes to block the emotions in his eyes, and the smile on his face faded slightly: "Okay, it doesn't matter. Although there is not always someone around me, there are actually very few situations like yesterday. You can do it when you are free. Come and see me."

"..."

The person in front of him is not Yousu, but he is Yousu at the same time.

Yan He would always put them together subconsciously, especially at this time.

She felt that Shen Yi was just faking it.

Simply to gain her sympathy.

But his expression was too serious and a little indescribably lonely.

I'm still sick.

I just had a heart attack yesterday.

If no one is watching, the soul might be harvested next...

No, Shen Yi is dead, and his soul will not stay in this world.

"Yan He?"

Without waiting for a response, Shen Yi curled his lips almost invisible.

Not in a hurry.

He took the kettle from the side. His bony hands were a little thin and so pale that even the small blood vessels could be seen clearly.

He slowly poured himself a cup of tea, then turned to look at her: "Want to drink?"

"Need not."

"it is good."

I don’t mind if I get rejected.

Also very courageous.

No matter whether there is someone around or not, just talk to her if you want to talk to her, without any intention of holding back.

No worries.

On the contrary, she was worried about whether he might be misunderstood as insane.

Yan Hefeng's eyes turned and fell on the fruit plate on the coffee table.

If it has been cut into chunks, it will oxidize easily.

"Fruit will no longer be fresh if you don't eat it."

Shen Yi didn't hesitate anymore. He put down the cup and picked up a skewer with a kiwi fruit.

But not by myself.

Instead, he brought it to her mouth: "You eat."

"..."

"I'll eat it if you want it. There's no point in eating it by myself."

"..."

You have to accompany me to eat fruit, so why don’t you go to heaven?

I complained silently in my heart.

Yan He ate it anyway.

Shen Yi did what he said and immediately took a piece for himself, holding two sticks in his hand.

Because he was not stopped, the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

Just like that, you and I finished the fruit on the plate one bite at a time.

Yan He focused his attention on the direction of the kitchen and didn't notice anything wrong.

On the contrary, the little Biganhua hiding in the space was shocked.

The owner's behavior is getting more and more outrageous.

Hmm...that seems to be how it is described, right?

It just saw clearly that the owner did not change the sign.

Shen Yi was about to feed the last piece of apple to Yan He's mouth when his hand was pushed back.

When the aunt came out of the kitchen, she immediately checked on him. When she saw that the plate in front of him was empty, she was so happy that her face lit up with joy: "Have you finished eating, young master? I'll cut it for you again." point?"

It's rare that it was resolved without any prompting.

Shen Yi chuckled and ate the apple that was not given away, and was about to agree.

As if he knew what bad idea he had.

A cold hand stretched out and blocked his words before he could speak.

The aunt looked up from holding the plate and saw that he suddenly stopped moving and did not swallow the apple in his mouth.

I thought he didn't want to eat.

"Then I'll store it in the refrigerator first. Just tell me if you want to eat it."

As soon as these words came out, the touch on his lips moved away instantly, and the faint fragrance also dissipated.

The hand holding the sign tightened, and then he threw it into the trash can as if nothing had happened: "Okay, thank you."

"Oh, why are you being polite to me?"

Auntie turned around happily and returned to the kitchen.

Shen Yi pursed his lips, as if the touch just now was still there, and chuckled again.

Yan He glanced at him in confusion: "Why are you laughing suddenly?"

"Nothing to smile about."

Shen Yi shook his head and looked at her with a deep and somewhat unclear gaze: "It's great to have Yan He as my friend."

"You really don't have any friends?"

"Yes, it's Yan He."