Your pheromones are not right abo

Qin Zhijian didn't sleep all night.

Yan Nuo's fever was very high, and he was neither willing to go to the hospital nor cooperate with taking his temperature.

Qin Zhijian fed him antipyretics, and took his temperature with an infrared thermometer after he fell asleep.

39°6, very high body temperature.

Qin Zhijian was worried, so she asked the family doctor to come over, and after confirming that she didn't have to be sent to the hospital, she took Yan Nuo's temperature every half an hour.

Once the body temperature showed signs of rising, he decided to send the person directly to the hospital regardless of Yan Nuo's advice.

Fortunately, the fever came and went quickly. By dawn, Yan Nuo's body temperature had dropped to 37°5.

Qin Zhijian didn't sleep all night, and Yan Nuo couldn't sleep well. The fever made him afraid of the cold for a while, and the heat for a while.

It's fine if you're afraid of the cold, Qin Zhijian hugs him, and you'll be able to get over it soon, but it's hard to deal with the heat. It's hot and hot, and sick people are more delicate, and they don't want to cooperate when they are burnt. He tried his best to let him sleep peacefully wrapped in the quilt.

When Yan Nuo opened his eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was day or night for a moment.

The curtains are closed tightly, the blackout is too good, and the light can't come in at all.

Yan Nuo wanted to stretch out his arm from under the quilt to check the time with the mobile phone on the bedside table, but he couldn't raise his arm.

Although he was lying down, he felt dizzy and heavy. He thought it was all caused by illness. Suddenly, Qin Zhijian's deep and magnetic voice came from his ears.

"woke up?"

Yan Nuo's body froze, and he felt something moving in his body.

It's Mr. Qin's arm.

Only then did Yan Nuo realize that he and Qin Zhijian were lying under the same quilt, and Qin Zhijian was hugging his body in a fettered manner.

His back was against Mr. Qin's strong chest, and the man's strong arms rested on his waist.

Mr. Qin's hands are very big, and with only one hand, he can easily grasp both his wrists, while the man's legs are locking his legs.

Yan Nuo:? ? ?

Yan Nuo was both surprised and puzzled.

Qin Zhijian's voice continued to ring in his ears, with some ridiculous helplessness: "You were really dishonest last night, if you didn't sleep like this, you kept kicking the quilt."

last night?

Qin Zhijian let go of the restraint on Yan Nuo, and asked again: "Is this always the case when you are sick?"

boom--

Memories of last night flooded into my mind.

Yan Nuo remembered the things he had done, grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands in embarrassment, and pulled it up little by little.He covered his face, leaving only a pair of big black eyes exposed, peeking at Qin Zhijian in a panic.

In the next second, Yan Nuo met a pair of smiling eyes.

Qin Zhijian didn't like to smile, and even less so.

All the sounds in the air seemed to have been muted, and Yan Nuo could only hear his own thunderous heartbeat.

He pulled up the quilt abruptly, hid his eyes under the quilt, and muttered, "No!"

"Oh? That's for me?" Qin Zhijian said that on purpose.

Yan Nuo hid under the quilt and hurriedly explained: "I didn't!"

Qin Zhijian grinned silently, and patted Yan Nuo through the quilt: "Come out, take your temperature and see if the fever has subsided?"

Firstly, it was the embarrassing thing he did last night, and secondly, Yan Nuo had thoroughly confirmed his feelings for Qin Zhijian. At this moment, he was shy, so he had no face to meet Qin Zhijian.

He firmly grasped the corner of the quilt and said, "Okay, there is no need to measure."

"It doesn't matter what you say." Qin Zhijian pulled the quilt, but didn't pull it. The little guy must have used all his strength to nurse, "If you don't come out again, I'll lift the quilt."

Qin Zhijian threatened.

Yan Nuo considered the disparity in strength between alpha and omega, gave up struggling, reached into the quilt and rubbed his face, secretly encouraged himself in his heart, let himself behave more normally, like a gopher, bit by bit Suddenly a forehead popped out from under the quilt.

Qin Zhijian picked up the infrared temperature gun.

36°7, finally the fever subsides.

Qin Zhijian let go with a heavy heart.

Yan Nuo asked, "What time is it?"

Qin Zhijian glanced at the phone screen: "A quarter past nine."

Today is Monday, a working day, and Yan Nuo suddenly sat up from the quilt and said, "I'm late for work!"

He burned all night, his face was pale, his lips were so dry that he looked as miserable as he could be.

Qin Zhijian asked him to lie down for a while longer: "I'll give you a holiday today, take care of your body before going to work, as if you're sick."

Yan Nuo nodded and asked again, "What about you?"

Qin Zhijian is a famous workaholic.

Qin Zhijian glanced at him: "What? Can't my boss give me a day off? Last night I took care of you all night, and I didn't even close my eyes."

His eyes were filled with red blood, and his eyes were blue and black after staying up all night. Yan Nuo felt distressed, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, I was afraid that you would delay work because of me."

Speaking of this, Yan Nuo suddenly realized that he had caused Mr. Qin to delay work.

Omega's head drooped in frustration, and Qin Zhijian rubbed his messy soft hair: "The most important job was done yesterday, and nothing happened in the past week. The company has Chengan watching over it, so nothing will happen."

Yan Nuo felt better, and his stomach growled uncontrollably.

Qin Zhijian asked, "Are you hungry?"

Yan Nuo nodded. He didn't have the strength to make breakfast, so he touched the cell phone on the bedside table and found that it was out of battery and turned off automatically. He could only turn to Qin Zhijian for help: "Mr. Qin, please order a takeaway."

Qin Zhijian raised her chin and raised her hand towards the milk on the bedside table: "I thought you wanted to drink milk."

Yan Nuo's face flushed red, did he have a fever last night and burnt out his brain?Why did you force Qin Zhijian to make milk for him in that posture.

It's okay to do it, but he was so burned that his consciousness was blurred. He only remembered Qin Zhijian's strong shoulders and warm embrace, but he couldn't recall other details.

It felt like eating a full meal while drunk, only knowing that I ate it, not knowing how it tasted, and it was a big loss.

His dazed expression was very funny, frowning for a while, pouting for a while, Qin Zhijian felt that he saw not only regret and annoyance on his face, but also hatred.

Hate iron but not steel?

what's the situation?

Qin Zhijian asked, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Nuo shook his head again and again: "Mr. Qin, what do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhijian opened the takeaway software: "I can do anything, you just have a fever, why don't you eat something light."

The two finally ordered a porridge each.

The takeaway store is near the villa, and it will be delivered in a short while.

Yan Nuo waited for Qin Zhijian to leave, and in the room where he was alone, his brain could finally work normally.

Qin Zhijian "disappeared" for a day yesterday, and the sick person was mentally fragile and prone to pessimism, so he would cry non-stop, thinking about things.

Now he woke up, the fever subsided, and Yan Nuo was once again a radiant little sun.

So what if Mr. Qin doesn't need him after he recovers?

When liking someone, waiting is fruitless. Since he likes Mr. Qin, of course he has to take the initiative to chase him down.

As the saying goes, the near water and the building first get the moon, and now he has three favorable conditions: the right time, the right place and the right people.

If Mr. Qin recovered before he chased Mr. Qin into his hands, it would be fine if they didn't live together.He is still an intern in Mr. Qin's company, and he is still close to the water.

Yan Nuo's little abacus was crackling, and her smile was warmer than the spring breeze in March.

Qin Zhijian came back with takeaway food, and since his illness was going away like a thread, he asked Yan Nuo to eat on the bed.

Yan Nuo looked at Qin Zhijian pitifully and asked, "What about you?"

Qin Zhijian didn't understand what he meant for a moment: "Huh?"

"Where are you eating?" Before Qin Zhijian could open his mouth, Yan Nuo patted the empty seat beside him and said, "Can you eat with me?" Qin Zhi stared at him intently.

Yan Nuo blinked, put on a miserable look and said, "I can't eat it by myself."

Qin Zhijian, who had no intention of going downstairs to eat, nodded and said, "Okay."

Yannuo's plan succeeded, and the corners of his mouth were raised while eating porridge. He suddenly remembered his "doing" behavior last night, and was afraid that Qin Zhijian would not like him, so he hurriedly patched up and said: "Mr. Yes, I was home alone last night, I was scared."

Qin Zhijian: "Yes."

Afraid that the promise was not enough, he continued to patch: "You see, I'm fine now, don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen in the future."

Qin Zhijian said calmly, "It's okay."

Yan Nuo was stunned: "What?"

Qin Zhijian said: "A sick person can be forgiven for anything."

These words came from Qin Zhijian's mouth, Yan Nuo opened his mouth wide in surprise, and it took him a long time to close his mouth.

Mr. and Mrs. Qin are too kind!

Such a good Mr. Qin, how did I find out that I like him?

Yan Nuo was scolding himself for being slow in his heart, when Qin Zhijian suddenly asked, "It's fine, why did you have a fever?"

"Yeah, they say that only idiots have a fever in summer." Yan Nuo was scolding himself completely unconsciously.

Qin Zhijian changed his voice: "Did Zhang Che come to the house yesterday?"

Yan Nuo nodded.

Qin Zhijian asked again: "He ate my crayfish?"

Yan Nuo nodded again.

Qin Zhijian guessed reasonably, "Did he cause your fever?"

Yan Nuo thought for a while and said, "No way, he sweated a lot when he was eating crayfish, so he asked me to turn on the air conditioner. I forgot to turn it off after he left, and fell asleep on the sofa later, so I got cold and had a fever."

Qin Zhijian came to a conclusion after listening: "Well, he did it."

Yan Nuo:? ? ?This makes it sound like Zhang Yingdi is the villain.

In order to save Zhang Che's precarious image, Yan Nuo began to claim credit for him: "It really has nothing to do with him, Zhang Yingzhang even helped me get on Weibo's trending searches yesterday!"

Qin Zhijian asked, "What hot search?"

Yan Nuo, who didn't realize that the danger was coming, said: "Hot searches related to crayfish."

Qin Zhijian knew only a little about it. Fortunately, in the Internet age, as long as something happened, it would leave traces on the Internet. He opened Weibo and searched for Zhang Che and glutinous rice porridge.

Soon, a Jiugongge Weibo that integrates Amway and science popularization broke into his sight-Chenuo CP is super sweet, and it is not a loss to invest in shares.

Qin Zhijian pinched the phone, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Che, who was filming in the sun, sneezed for no reason.