King Chu wants to be a demon [Entertainment]

Chu Fan felt that he was placed on a soft bed, and then a pair of hands walked over his body, helping him take off his coat, shoes and socks.Then he was picked up again, locked in the arms of that person, and covered with a thick quilt.

This time, Sheng Gan booked a single room for the two of them. There was only one single bed in the room, a bed 1.5 meters wide.The two of them slept on such a small bed, Yan Yiheng couldn't stretch his body at all, so he could only hug Chu Fan as tightly as possible.The two of them crowded together to keep each other warm.

Chen Xing took care of Chu Fan's sickness before, but he never let Chen Xing stay by his bedside after he fell asleep.Chu Fan always feels that sleeping is an extremely personal matter, and if the other party is not so close to him, he will never let go of this boundary.

He was forced to live in the same room with Yan Yiheng in the show before, and he couldn't sleep all night.

But now that he was wrapped in Yan Yiheng's warm body, he was probably out of his mind, and he was a little greedy for this embrace.

Chu Fan buried his head on Yan Yiheng's chest, put his arms around Yan Yiheng's waist, and the two of them were close to each other.He felt like he was being roasted in a steamer, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.And the trembling in my ear made my chest feel hot, and I don't know whose heartbeat it was.

Probably worried that he would feel uncomfortable, Yan Yiheng stretched out one hand to caress his back, and put the other hand on his forehead to check his body temperature.Then Yan Yiheng muttered something, let him go, got off the bed, opened the door and walked out.

Chu Fan stayed alone in the emptiness for a while, feeling somewhat lost for no reason.And because his nose was blocked, he sniffed pitifully.

Yan Yiheng took Chu Fan's room card and opened the door of his room, and found some medicines from his suitcase.At this time, the clinics in this small town are also closed.He could only let Chu Fan get through the night first, and if Chu Fan's condition did not improve tomorrow, he would take him to the hospital in a neighboring city.

Yan Yiheng took out the pack of antipyretics, went back to his room, switched on the electric kettle in the room, and started to boil water.While Yan Yiheng was doing this, he kept turning his head and paying attention to Chu Fan.

Chu Fan was lying on the bed alone, blushing and short of breath, and kept making a weak inhalation sound, his eyes seemed to be half-open, and his consciousness had already drifted away somewhere.

Yan Yiheng returned to the bed after taking the medicine, and called Chu Fan softly, asking him to get up and drink the medicine.Chu Fan probably recognized his voice, and agreed vaguely, supported the bed with his hands, and raised his body slightly.

Yan Yiheng supported him with one hand, held the teacup with the other, and lightly touched Chu Fan's lips, signaling him to open his mouth.

Although Chu Fan sat up, he still closed his eyes uncomfortably. The medicine in the teacup poured into his mouth and flowed out from the other side.Basically, as much as you drink in, you will flow out, which is completely useless.

Yan Yiheng had no choice but to take a sip of the medicine himself, then cover Chu Fan's mouth with his mouth, put the medicine into his mouth, and let him swallow it.He had no other intentions in this action, it was all just to let Chu Fan drink the medicine smoothly.

But during the intertwined lips and tongues, Chu Fan rarely showed any resistance at all, and even put his arms around his neck, leaning against him meekly.After Yan Yiheng finished feeding him the medicine, he still couldn't finish it, so he covered his lips again.

"Thirst..." Chu Fan seemed to regain a little consciousness at this moment, opened his eyes, looked at him with wet eyes, and made a sound.

Yan Yiheng actually felt a little embarrassed.

He had intended to take his time.His rash confession has almost brought the relationship between the two to a deadlock, and Chu Fan seems to be extremely defensive about their relationship.He has to slow down.

But this time he almost crossed the line again.He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed at his lack of self-control.

Yan Yiheng poured another glass of water and held it in his hand again.He handed the teacup to Chu Fan's mouth again, motioning him to drink it down.

But Chu Fan leaned on him like a baby, put his mouth close to his ear and said two words, "Hey me."

Yan Yiheng lowered his head to observe his expression carefully, Chu Fan's face was flushed, his lips were also a little red from the entanglement just now, his eyes were blurred, and he probably still couldn't wake up.

"This is what you asked for." Yan Yiheng sighed, bowed his face and said in a low voice.

When Chu Fan woke up the next day, he felt a little lighter all over his body.I touched my forehead and found that the fever had almost subsided.But he always felt inexplicably dry.

When Chu Fan opened his eyes, Yan Yiheng's face was pressed against his pillow, probably tired and fast asleep.Yan Yiheng's hand was still on Chu Fan's body, gently embracing him.

Countless images flashed through Chu Fan's mind like a slideshow.Although he had been weak yesterday, he was not completely unconscious.He remembered that Yan Yiheng had been taking care of him yesterday.Send him directly from the restaurant to the room, wait on him all the time, and feed him medicine.

When Chu Fan thought about the part of drinking the medicine, his head started to hurt a little.

How come all the pictures he can recall are so absurd.

He and Yan Yiheng...is this a kiss?And he asked for it?

Chu Fan patted himself on the head hard.Impossible, impossible, that person must not be him.

However, if it didn't happen in real life, how could he remember so many details.

Chu Fan hugged his head.Ah, I really want to go back to yesterday and strangle that dissolute self to death.

Yan Yiheng woke up when he heard the movement, and his first reaction was to reach out to touch Chu Fan's forehead.

As a result, Chu Fan jumped off the bed directly.

Yan Yiheng looked at him inexplicably.

Chu Fan shared a bed with him, and then pretended to be calm and said, "I'm much better now, me, me, I'm going back to my room..."

It's almost the same as running away.

Yan Yiheng was stunned for a while, and then planned to wash up first.

He took a sip of water and found that his throat was a little sore.He opened his mouth and made a sound, which was actually hoarse.

No way……

He froze looking at himself in the mirror, infected?

Chu Fan also found it incredible.Yan Yiheng actually caught a cold too.

Moreover, people like Yan Yiheng who seldom get sick basically come and go like a mountain... Bah bah, you can't curse him like that.

Seeing that Yan Yiheng was coughing all the way, Chu Fan quickly took a few boxes of cough medicine from the suitcase and stuffed them to Yan Yiheng.At the critical moment, the medicines prepared by Chen Xing still came in handy.

Although he still doesn't dare to get too close to Yan Yiheng, but if he ignores Yan Yiheng at this time, he will become a white-eyed wolf.

Sheng Qian was even more desperate.He had finally waited until the two had a common schedule, and wanted to make good use of Yan Yiheng's hot spot this time, and then Chu Fan's new movie would take over, so it didn't make sense for his show not to be popular.

But now, one person is sick and the other is coming, and Yan Yiheng didn't take pictures of Chu Fan's care last night, so there are very few materials to use.

After all, Yan Yiheng was a healthy young man, and his physical fitness was much stronger than Chu Fan's.After a day, apart from a slightly hoarse throat, he didn't develop any other symptoms.

The frenzied Sheng Gan immediately postponed their trip back for one day, saying that they were asked to record another night.

Yan Yiheng agreed on the spot.Every patient is diligent in his work, so Chu Fan has no reason to be shy.

Although Chu Fan really wanted to leave here as soon as possible.Although Yan Yiheng didn't show anything, he always felt that his image in Yan Yiheng's mind had completely collapsed.

Chu Fan sat far away from Yan Yiheng, listening to Sheng Qian's introduction to the newly joined session, his heart was already in turmoil.