Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Ziyi? Pei Yuanchen stroked her face gently, his voice was hoarse, What's wrong?

The woman on the bed groaned pitifully: My head hurts...

Pei Yuanchen didn't know whether to feel sorry for her or to laugh at her. She had a high fever just now, but she didn't have a headache. Now that the fever was more than half gone, she started to hum.

He pursed his lips, carefully picked her up, and let her lie in his arms. His voice was low and gentle: Now, are you feeling better?

She leaned into his arms, instinctively wanting to hug him.

Pei Yuanchen quickly held down her hand that was still injecting an intravenous drip.

She flattened her mouth in grievance, and said hummingly: Uncle Xiaobao...

Yes. Pei Yuanchen responded, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, Be good, it won't hurt anymore when the fever subsides.

My heart hurts... Her voice was filled with tears, You don't even want me...

Pei Yuanchen trembled slightly.

Get well quickly.

I'm getting better, do you want me? She said, trying hard to open her eyes, her eyes were misty, full of expectation and nostalgia.

...Well. Pei Yuanchen held her tighter, and finally said the word softly, Are you hungry? Do you want some porridge?

Ziyi licked her dry lips: I want to drink water.

Pei Yuanchen was about to put her back on the bed and pour some water, but the woman grabbed him and refused to let him go.

Just let me lean on you like this... don't move... She acted coquettishly.

Her voice was hoarse due to illness.

But it made the man's heart even more sour.

He took a deep breath and rang the bell.

Not long after, the nurse came in. Pei Yuanchen asked the nurse to pour a cup of hot water, held it in his hand, and then fed He Ziyi.

The woman blinked and showed a pale smile: Uncle Xiaobao, you are so kind to me.

Pei Yuanchen took a breath and ordered in a low voice: Drink water quickly.

As he spoke, he brought the cup to her lips.

She drank more than half of the cup in one go and sighed with contentment.

Pei Yuanchen handed the empty cup back to the nurse. The nurse took it, poured another cup, placed it on the small table beside the bed, and then left the ward wisely.

Uncle Xiaobao... The woman lay in his arms, her voice a little muffled, How did you find me... I thought you were in country S...

Pei Yuanchen rubbed her hair, his eyes flashed, and he said nothing.

This is telepathy, isn't it... She said seriously, After I fell, the pain was so painful that I didn't even have the strength to call for help. Then it started to rain not long after. I was so cold that I didn't know when I would faint. ...before I fainted, I was holding the cross you gave me, thinking that you would come to save me...and then you really came. I am so happy!

...Stop talking. Pei Yuanchen's smile was a little bitter.

Every word she said made his few sanity shake.

Uncle Xiaobao... Ziyi's eyes suddenly became filled with moisture, Please don't leave me again, okay...

The man caressed her little face, his eyes dark, as if he was considering how to speak.

Then... please don't leave until I get better. The woman seemed to know what he was going to say, and immediately made another request.

Her voice was very soft, with a bit of trembling and caution, as if she was afraid of being rejected.