It’s not scary to travel through a book, I’m the villain

Chen Yanzhi took Qin Heng's other hand, squeezed out a pill and placed it on his palm, looking at him eagerly, "Take the medicine."

Qin Heng followed the instructions and took the medicine obediently, then drank the water in the cup.

"Let's go back to the room first. Do you still have strength?" Chen Yanzhi stretched out his hand and tried to pull the man up.

Qin Heng just had a headache and felt unwell, but he didn't have the strength to stand up. However, he still held that hand. It was cool and very comfortable.

After returning to the room, Chen Yanzhi followed in naturally, took a look and said, "Do you want to change into comfortable clothes first?"

Qin Heng was still wearing a complete shirt and suit, which looked uncomfortably tight.

He nodded, walked to the closet, took out his pajamas, and went straight to the bathroom.

"Come out after changing your clothes. Don't take a shower. Your body temperature is too high now." Chen Yanzhi reminded him worriedly.

"Okay." Qin Heng turned around and smiled at him.

Even though he is sick, he can still kill people with his face.

Chen Yanzhi muttered something, turned around twice, and kept his eyes looking in the direction of the bathroom.

As soon as Qin Heng opened the door, he saw someone staring at him. He couldn't help but smile again, and he felt that his headache was not so painful anymore.

"Hurry, go back to bed and lie down. Sweating will make you feel better quickly." Chen Yanzhi quickly pushed the person over, pulled the quilt over his neck, and covered him tightly.

"…It's a bit hot."

"You have a fever, of course you are hot." Chen Yanzhi remained unmoved and covered himself tightly, saying from his own experience, "This way you can sweat quickly, and sweating will reduce the fever. Close your eyes and rest."

Qin Heng had no choice but to lie down obediently. Still feeling a little uncomfortable, he closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and looked at the person who was still sitting beside the bed, "Aren't you going back?"

Chen Yanzhi shook his head. "What if you fall asleep and your fever gets worse? I'll stay here and wait until your fever subsides before leaving."

"I'm fine, I just have a minor illness. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep." Qin Heng was very happy to hear him say this, but he didn't want him to work so hard.

In fact, Chen Yanzhi had been busy outside for most of the day and was a little tired, but he still kept his eyes wide open and refused to leave.

"How about you come up and lie down with us?" Qin Heng tried to persuade her a few times but failed. Seeing the empty half of the bed, he immediately asked.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Chen Yanzhi rolled his eyes before realizing what he said. He shifted his gaze to the side and it seemed... it was not bad.

"No, I'm not tired. Stop talking and get some rest." He was afraid that he would fall asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed, which would be useless, so he quickly stopped Qin Heng.

And lying on a bed was a bit too much. His heartbeat quickened.

Qin Heng had no choice. His brain, attacked by the virus, couldn't think well for the time being. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he soon fell asleep.

I didn't sleep very well, I was half asleep and half awake, and in a daze I felt something cool sticking to my forehead several times, and then I gradually lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes to see the dazzling light. It took him a while to remember what had happened. He felt his body and found that it seemed to be much more comfortable.

I wanted to move, only to find that my left side seemed to be pressed by something. I looked up and saw a figure lying on the side of the bed, sleeping soundly.

Qin Heng quickly remembered what happened before going to bed and couldn't help but laugh. This warm-hearted, persistent, and slightly stupid person.

"...Yanyan." He called out a name that seemed to be from a distant past. His heart softened for a moment, and he didn't feel the same resistance as when he called out again. "Yanyan, wake up."

"Hmm..." Chen Yanzhi's brain was awake, but his body seemed not to be awake yet. He struggled for a while before opening his eyes.

When I looked up, I met Qin Heng's smiling eyes. My mind was still a little numb. "Are you calling me?"

Qin Heng touched his head, and seeing the mark on his face, his smile grew even bigger. "Well, I call you that. That's how I called you when we were kids."

Yanyan? Just call her that, it’s just a name, it’s nothing special except that it seems a bit corny.

Chen Yanzhi regained consciousness and quickly put his hand on his forehead, probing it twice, "It seems the fever has subsided."

"It's okay." Qin Heng lifted the quilt and pulled him up, "Go back and rest."

Speaking of rest, Chen Yanzhi yawned loudly as soon as he opened his mouth, and said in a somewhat vague tone: "Okay, then I'll go back."

After thinking for a while, she pushed Qin Heng back to the bed before leaving, "You should rest too, good night."

Qin Heng smiled helplessly, knowing that he was being well taken care of even when he was sick, and was pushed to lie down without any resistance.

After finding out there was nothing wrong, Chen Yanzhi went out in a daze, turned off the lights and closed the door.

Along with the sound of the door closing, there was also the sound of the system announcement.

"Ding Dong, congratulations, the mission progress has increased to 48%."

"Okay..." He opened his mouth and yawned again. Chen Yanzhi's brain was like paste. He slowly moved back to the room and fell asleep almost the moment he touched the bed.

After waking up during the day, he didn't stay in bed. He got up and went straight to Qin Heng's room. He knocked on the door but no one answered. He ran downstairs and saw the person sitting at the dining table.

"Are you feeling better? You don't have to go to work today, right?" Chen Yanzhi took two quick steps over and asked immediately.

Qin Heng's face looked no different from usual. He slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl, looked at the person opposite him and said, "Okay, but I've asked for sick leave and won't be working today."

"You are the boss, why do you need to take sick leave?" Chen Yanzhi felt relieved when he heard him say that everything was fine.

"Yeah, just teasing you." Qin Heng raised the corner of his mouth.

They had no time to joke around. Chen Yanzhi turned around and made a face at him, then turned and walked towards the kitchen. "Auntie, I want some porridge too."

Qin Heng couldn't help but smile even more happily.

It's a rare day that we don't have work, so we can stay at home together.

Chen Yanzhi ran up and down excitedly, feeling much happier than when he was alone. He even dragged Qin Heng to the greenhouse, saying that they wanted to trim the branches together.

"...Do you usually cut like this?" Qin Heng paused and found it a little funny as he watched him cut off a branch without hesitation with a pair of scissors.

Chen Yanzhi was still looking for the next place to cut, and took the time to answer him, "Yes, don't you think it's healing to cut wherever you want?"

Qin Heng: ...I guess the staff who manage the greenhouse don’t feel healed.

But Qin Heng was happy to do so. He followed him and not only accompanied him in cutting, but also gave him advice.

The two of them worked for half an hour and finally harvested a bouquet of colorful flowers in perfect bloom, which they went back and put in the vase in the living room.

During those two days, every time Qin Heng passed by and saw him, his mood would become particularly good.