"Why are you giving me these?"

"It feels like Yan Yan is very cold."

I had a fever yesterday, so I felt no burden when I called my name.

Now that the opening has been made today, it is most likely impossible for him to continue calling Dr. Yan.

He doesn't want to anymore.

"..."

Yan He didn't care.

It's just that I feel a little shaken about the gift he gave me.

Although I had guessed it a long time ago, when I actually heard him talk about it, I still found it a bit funny and touching.

This is indeed the reason.

But she didn't feel cold at all. It was just that there was no human heartbeat and no human body temperature.

I don’t know her true identity yet, so I care.

I just don't know if he will still have such concern when he finds out one day.

Holding the hand warmer and looking at it, she couldn't help but curl her lips, revealing a shallow dimple.

His usually cold temperament suddenly softened a lot.

"The weather is not so cold now that I need to use hand warmers. It's not that cold."

"It doesn't matter whether the weather is cold or not, what matters is whether you are cold or not."

The hand holding the bag paused, and Yan He subconsciously looked up at his serious eyebrows.

Know that he cares about you.

Bu Leng, who had already reached his lips, suddenly turned around and said, "I'll use it if it's cold. I usually keep it in my bag."

Chen Muyuan's gaze fell from his beautiful face to Ruyu's fingertips.

The cold touch seems to still stay on my hands.

She was so fair that even the blood streaks on the back of her hands were clearly visible.

No matter which way he looked at it, Chen Muyuan always felt that she should be cold.

But he had no choice and no identity to force the other party to do something.

"Okay, Yan Yan, use it again if it's cold."

Thinking that she would be worried about other people's opinions, she continued: "It doesn't matter what others think. Only your own feelings are the most important."

It can be said that the apparent age difference between the two is quite large.

When he suddenly said this, Yan He almost thought that she was the younger one.

"……Thanks."

"You're welcome."

The two of them ended the conversation about not using hand warmers.

While waiting for the food to be served, Chen Muyuan had already washed all their dishes and chopsticks.

The slender fingers have clear joints, and the nails are rounded and clean, like a work of art.

Except the posture is a bit awkward.

Yan He was used to being taken care of in the last world, and he didn't feel anything was wrong for a while.

Just thinking that his hand was still injured, he subconsciously reached out to take over the matter.

But he immediately avoided it.

"With this little injury, does Yan Yan underestimate me?"

After saying that, Chen Muyuan handed the clean dishes and chopsticks to her.

At this time, the dishes were also served.

He filled the empty bowl with soup and brought it to her hand: "First drink the hot soup to warm yourself up."

Although Yan He had already euphemistically expressed that he was not cold.

But he still felt cold to her.

After all, the temperature of a normal person should not be exaggerated to that extent.

When they touch each other, the temperature is even lower than that of the surrounding dead objects.

Thinking about it, he frowned slightly and thought about what to do.

But Yan He looked at the delicious food on the table, but he couldn't bring up the slightest appetite.

The tangy aroma lingered on the tip of her nose, teasing her constantly.

But it's not these dishes, but the moving blood source opposite.

There was a piece of beef brisket still oozing out of juice in the empty bowl, and the bright red tomatoes did not look very attractive.

Under the concerned gaze of the mobile blood bank, Yan He numbly picked up the steaming soup and took a sip.

"Hmm~"

"How about it?"

"……not bad."

It's just bland, I can't taste anything, not even the disinfectant smell of boiled water.

Although she has never tasted boiled water in this world.

His thoughts were still spinning wildly, when the back of his hand was suddenly touched lightly by a warm touch.

Chen Muyuan's handsome face just leaned towards him, his frown tightening: "Are you feeling a little warmer? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Still struggling with her body temperature.

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold touch in his hand disappeared instantly and was avoided.

"It's okay, I've always had this kind of constitution, I'm not cold."

Chen Muyuan's expression froze, and his hands hung in the air for two seconds.

Then he curled his fingers slightly and retracted them.

"it is good."

Then he didn't dwell on the problem anymore and started to pick up vegetables and soup for her.

Yan He moved his mouth and could clearly feel his loss.

But I didn’t know how to explain it for a while.

You can't tell him directly: Hey, it's not a physical problem that I'm so cold, because I'm not a human, I'm a vampire who can suck your blood dry.

Will he believe it?

Will you be afraid?

Yan He felt unsure.

There was obviously no heartbeat, but I felt uncomfortable.

I had no choice but to say nothing, and then silently drank all the vegetables and soup he served.

Let him be happy.

Chen Muyuan was very good at reading facial expressions. The moment her expression changed slightly, he put down the serving chopsticks.

"Is Yan Yan full?"

"Well, you should call me Dr. Yan."

"..."

The big boy who had always been called Doctor Yan originally called him Yan Yan when he was awake and never wanted to change his name.

He is stubborn and stubborn at heart.

When he heard something he didn't want to hear, he started pretending not to hear it.

He kept his head down while picking up the rice, without picking up the vegetables or drinking the soup.

The aura of grievance around him was so strong that it could break the roof.

"..."

When he was pretending and when he was real, Yan He was able to clearly identify in this world.

How could I be willing to say anything more.

He took the serving chopsticks on the side and gave him some vegetables, and said softly: "You only eat without vegetables? Are you so aggrieved?"

The aggrieved big boy didn't say anything, but took all the vegetables she picked into his mouth.

The meal was finished with the two taking care of each other.

When I went to check out, the staff at the counter couldn't help laughing when they saw them.

I can't even press the corners of my mouth.

Pushed her phone back.

"Miss, your boyfriend has just settled the bill."

Then he turned around and picked up a bag from the side: "This is a gift for you. Welcome to visit next time."

Yan He looked away from the man with a bright smile and reached out to take it.

Denied it: "He's still a younger brother, not a boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Ow~"

The staff member's eyes lit up, and the expression on his face became even more ambiguous: "My brother is good, my brother is sweet~"

"You two look great."

Yan He lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes: "Well, thank you, you are very cute too."

It really smells good.

Sometimes it is the same sentence, but it has two meanings.

There were different deviations between what the staff understood and what Chen Muyuan understood.

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