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At noon, Qiao Yu made the meal. Jin Shaohe sat in the baby chair and ate the rice all over his face. Jin Yiliang didn't have a good appetite, so he went back to the room without moving his chopsticks.

Qiao Yu clumsily helped Jin Shaohe scrub his oily hands and face, washed the dishes, and walked around the living room with the child in his arms for a long time before he put the little girl to sleep.

Jin Shaohe lay on his shoulder and yawned, his little head bit by bit, and his eyes could hardly be opened. Qiao Yu patted her on the back lightly, carried her to her room, and put the puppet bear in his arms. Put it into her arms and tuck her in the quilt carefully.He squatted down in front of the bed and looked at Jin Shaohe for a long time. The little girl closed her eyes and her eyelashes were long and dense. He never thought that one day he would become a father, and he was still in such a hasty and unprepared situation. Down.

But so what.

Qiao Yu's expression at this moment was softer than he could have imagined. He held Jin Shaohe's hand and felt that she was really the most beautiful girl in the world.

He stared at the child without blinking, and finally imitated Jin Yiliang's movements and kissed Jin Shao and his eyebrows lightly.

Qiao Yu closed the door of the children's room, and pushed open the door of the master bedroom. Jin Yiliang was lying on the bed with his back facing him. The curtains in the room were drawn and the light was dim.There was an opened box of medicines and half a cup of warm water on the bedside table. Qiao Yu stepped forward to pick it up and saw that it was birth control pills.

Jin Yiliang went to the pharmacy just now to buy this.

Jin Yiliang didn't fall asleep. When Qiao Yu climbed onto the bed and hugged him from behind, his consciousness was very clear. Qiao Yu rubbed against his back and pressed his face against it, but he didn't speak.

Jin Yiliang opened his eyes to see the lines on the floor, and asked him softly after a while, "Do you feel unhappy?"

Qiao Yu nodded, her voice sounded a little tired, "Of course, it's not because of your medicine. I...I don't want to have another little guy for the time being. I owe both of you too much for Yanyan. on the other hand……"

He leaned forward and kissed Jin Yiliang's neck, "Pregnancy and childbirth are too painful, I don't want you to go through it again."

Qiao Yu hugged him, stroking Jin Yiliang's wrist with her fingertips, "I'm not happy because I feel that I'm still too reckless to leave this kind of thing to you every time, whether as a father or as a lover, I don't care Not qualified. So... I was thinking just now, even what I told you before that I wanted to marry you, maybe you wouldn't take it seriously, because I really..."

He sighed, "It's really immature. I regret it a bit. I shouldn't be so reckless in seeking reconciliation. I'm afraid that you will be hurt by me again."

Qiao Yu hugged him and shook him gently, "Just pretend you didn't hear what I said before, I'm going to learn to grow up with Yanyan, and when I become more mature, I can let you trust me wholeheartedly. Come and propose to you again."

Jin Yiliang's half-closed eyelashes trembled, and he smiled casually, "Then what is it now? Do you want to keep it?"

Qiao Yu muttered, but Jin Yiliang didn't hear it clearly, thinking about it, it wouldn't be a good thing, and then he said reluctantly, "You can get it, you can get it, as long as you are happy, you can do it for nothing."

Jin Yiliang laughed, "With your beauty, you can take advantage of white and prostitutes."

As soon as Qiao Yu regained her spirits, she stretched out her long legs and clasped him tightly in her arms, "I don't care, I won't allow you to find Xiao Xianrou!"

The two had been arguing for a long time, and Jin Yiliang was a little tired. He had tossed and tossed the whole night last night, and his bones were still sore. He had slept for less than two hours in total, and he was sleepy all over his body. Soon he was unconscious.

Qiao Yu didn't want to sleep, he waited three years to hold the person in his arms again, he didn't want to waste all his time on sleeping.

But Jin Yiliang's faint sweet wine smell from the glands in the back of his neck is a good pacifier for him. Qiao Yu was soaked in this smell, and his upper and lower eyelids started fighting after a while. He didn't know when he fell asleep Know.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by the heat. Qiao Yu thought he was covered with a quilt, otherwise he would feel so hot that his heart would burn. He kicked his legs to try to push the quilt away, but he woke himself up unexpectedly.

The curtains were still drawn, and the room was in darkness. Qiao Yu rubbed his eyes and lowered his head to look for the source of heat. After seeing it, he was completely awake.

Jin Yiliang's eyes were closed tightly, his cheekbones were swollen and red from the heat, his body was scorching hot, his clothes were drenched with sweat, and even the sheets were stained with water.He was breathing heavily, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he seemed to be unconscious.

Qiao Yu turned over and got up from the bed, grabbed him into his arms and patted his face gently, "Yiliang? Yiliang! Wake up!"

Jin Yiliang seemed to want to open his eyes, but he couldn't separate the eyelids that seemed to be glued together with all his strength. Qiao Yu panicked. He was not familiar with this family at all, and he didn't know where the medicine box was.

He put his palm on the man's forehead, which made him more uneasy.

Why did he suddenly have a fever?

Qiao Yu was so anxious that he almost took out his mobile phone to call an ambulance. When he touched the mobile phone, he accidentally picked up a corner of Jin Yiliang's shirt, revealing the dense red marks hidden underneath. He paused, as if he understood the source of his fever .

Last night, he made a fuss in the car. He stripped everyone naked, which made Jin Yiliang sweat all over. After he came back, he spent the whole night with that thing stored in his body. All these things happened one after another. It's no wonder you don't have a fever.

Qiao Yu was so regretful that his eyes were red, he made a gesture to hug Jin Yiliang, although he was flustered, but it didn't show on his face, he wiped the cold sweat from Jin Yiliang's forehead, lowered his head and kissed his hot eyelids, " It's okay, let's go to the hospital."

Jin Yiliang opened his eyes at this moment, and grabbed Qiao Yu's wrist, his voice was hoarse, "I won't go."

He coughed and turned his face to the other side, "Is it a shame to have a fever for this kind of reason?"

Qiao Yu was about to cry, "At this time, do you still care about losing face? If you burn it again, you will be a fool!"

Jin Yiliang frowned and covered his forehead, and smiled tiredly and weakly, "It's just a fever, can you stop taking up precious medical resources? There are antipyretics at home, and I took them and slept for a while in the TV cabinet in the living room." It's better to be late."

Qiao Yu was dubious, "You really don't want to go to the hospital?"

Jin Yiliang sighed, and covered most of his face with the back of his hand, "I'm used to burning, it's no big deal."

He was not in a good state of mind, and Qiao Yu fell asleep again after a while looking for the medicine box.Jin Shaohe woke up from his afternoon nap, and ran to find his father with bare feet. Qiao Yu hugged him in his arms. He didn't care to warm the child's feet, so he kissed her and said, "Dad is sick. , Yanyan, don’t disturb him to rest, can you play with toys outside by yourself? Uncle needs to take care of Dad, so be good, Yanyan.”

Jin Shaohe turned his head to look at the closed door of the master bedroom, and nodded without any surprise, "Did Dad have a fever again? Yanyan is very good, uncle, go quickly."

Qiao Yu was a little puzzled by her attitude, but he couldn't be distracted to think so much for a while, so he could only bow his head and kiss her on the face, and carried the medicine box into the master bedroom.

Jin Yiliang didn't sleep well, and his brows were frowning in his sleep. Qiao Yu took his temperature and it was 38.6°C, which was fine.

He was a little relieved, and half opened the curtain to look through the medicine in the medicine cabinet. He knew that Jin Yiliang was allergic to some medicines. Even if it was the medicine at home, Qiao Yu didn't dare to let him take it easily, so he could only bite the bullet. Wake up the person and ask him what medicine he can take.

Jin Yiliang's eyes were burning red, and he said the names of the two medicines in a hoarse voice. Qiao Yu's hands were shaking when he poured it out, and the pills almost splashed all over the floor.

Seeing this, Jin Yiliang laughed at him, "Don't panic, it's not a terminal illness."

"Can you stop talking nonsense!"

Qiao Yu showed some anger rarely, and said something fierce to him, but he himself felt aggrieved after being fierce, his eyes were even more red than Jin Yiliang, "I will cry if you say these words again."

A fever burned Jin Yiliang's temper, and he probably didn't have the strength to argue with Qiao Yu anymore. After taking the medicine, he fell back on the bed. At this time, he was no longer sleepy, and stared at the ceiling blankly, looking really good. Like burning silly.

Qiao Yu was afraid that the effect of taking the medicine would not be obvious, so he went outside to dilute the alcohol and came back to wipe his body. Jin Yiliang smelled the alcohol, smiled tiredly, and murmured, "Can I drink medical alcohol? I haven't drunk it for a long time. I've had a drink."

Qiao Yu lifted his shirt to wipe alcohol on him, choking on him with red eyes, "Are you really burnt out, you want to put everything in your mouth!"

The moment the alcohol touched the skin, Jin Yiliang let out a slight "hiss" from the cold touch. He half-opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Yu in front of him, pursed his chapped lips, and suddenly complained in a low voice, "You are so fierce." .”

He turned his face to a dark place, and refused to look at Qiao Yu again.

Seeing this, Qiao Yu was helpless, so he could only coax him nicely, "Be good when you're sick, I feel bad when you're not feeling well."

He held Jin Yiliang's arm, turned him over and lay on his side on the bed, and then rubbed alcohol on his back. Qiao Yu seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked aloud, "Do you often have a fever? Why do you seem to have a fever?" So experienced?"

Jin Yiliang's voice was a little hoarse, half of it was still buried in the pillow, and the buzzing was inaudible, "After giving birth to Yanyan... the resistance is not as good as before, and it's not very often, anyway... just get used to it."

Like a bottle of alcohol poured over his heart, Qiao Yu felt that he was going to be out of breath for a moment, and at this moment he saw the incision across Jin Yiliang's abdomen, and even his breathing gradually became short of breath.

"Then how did you survive the fever?"

Qiao Yu asked softly.

Jin Yiliang's fingers hooked the pillow cover feebly, and he closed his eyes and recalled, sounding a bit complacent, "Take medicine and sleep. I have experience in this matter, and I will quit after one night."

Qiao Yu didn't speak for a long time behind him.

Jin Yiliang realized something, slowly opened his eyes, and could feel his eyelids burning hot in the blink of an eye.

He paused, and then sighed softly, "Are you not going to cry?"