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"You are too noisy."

The man was very tired. After going to the bathroom, he felt more comfortable. He half closed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"what?"

The little guy in his arms raised his head in confusion, "Are you talking about me? Am I noisy?"

This person didn't let himself in just now, okay?

"Could it be that there are other people here besides you?"

Fang Yan groped and stretched out his hand, tugged at the guy's cheek, and snorted softly, "It's noisier than Mianmian."

Mianmian was dozing off at the edge of the bed, when she heard someone calling it, she got up suddenly and shook her head.

"Sleep, sleep! I didn't call you!"

Chu Heng looked at it and waved away the dog.

"Well!"

The little guy rolled in, tucked in the quilt, and wrapped the two of them tightly, "Go to sleep too! Sweat well, and the fever will subside later."

It can be seen that this person is very tired, his brows and eyes are pale and handsome, stained a little crimson.

It was a bit more bloody than usual.

"Can't sleep."

Fang Yan turned his body sideways, spoke in a hoarse voice, with indescribable tiredness in his mouth.

He is indeed very tired, and his energy is a bit weak after being sick, but if he really can't sleep, Li Min has nothing to do, just say it's not serious, try not to get infusions, just take some medicine and suffer .

Since the heart transplant operation, this person's resistance has been getting worse and worse, and he always gets sick when the seasons change, and if it's not serious, it will last for a long time, but if it's serious, it's nothing too serious Li Min is used to the symptoms.

Let him focus on recuperation, and ask Chu Xiaoheng to let him more and coax him more.

"Then... how about that?"

Chu Xiaoheng was also a little worried.

This person's spirit is always not very good, weak, he goes to bed late at night, wakes up early in the morning, even when he falls asleep, he is not very stable, and often has palpitations in his dreams.

"do not know."

Fang Yan didn't even think about talking to him.

Chu Xiaoheng rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, and finally came up with an idea.

"Then...then I'll coax you to sleep!"

He tilted his head happily, walked around the man's thin body, and patted his back with a smile, "I'll tell you stories and sing nursery rhymes—"

"Two tigers, two tigers run fast—"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, it was regarded as acquiescing. Chu Xiaoheng immediately became happy, singing and muttering: "Baby, baby, I'm your father... ouch!"

Immediately got hit on the head.

The man opened his eyes, if he didn't have the energy to argue with him, he really wanted to kick him down.

"Forget it, you'd better go! I can't sleep even more when you are here."

Fang Yan took a deep breath and turned sideways, feeling dizzy.

I was simply pissed off by this guy.

"Don't, don't, don't drive me away, can't I be wrong?"

Chu Xiaoheng quickly apologized, and promised with both hands that he would stop making trouble and sleep well.

"Really, really," the little guy opened the two big bright light bulbs, [-]% sincere: "Okay, okay! I won't bother you, go to sleep first! Come and close your eyes."

He leaned forward, kissed the man's eyelids lightly, and urged, "Hey, go to sleep!"

It was quiet now, he gently followed the man's back, his movements were extremely gentle, "Sleep, sleep! I will watch over you."

After such a long time, Chu Xiaoheng's gained weight has almost lost weight, but this man is still the same, neither fat nor thin, and he still feels sick to the touch.

Why!What a setback!The cooking skills he spent so much time learning didn't make this man fat.

Chu Xiaoheng kept sighing in his heart.

I don't know how long it took to coax him, but the man actually fell into a light sleep.

He was lying on his side facing Chu Xiaoheng, with serene eyebrows, exquisite facial features, and a side jaw as sharp as a jade carving, extremely good-looking.

Because of his illness, he had a stuffy nose and heavy breathing. Chu Xiaoheng didn't dare to move. Seeing his eyelids moving, he quickly patted his back and coaxed him softly.

"Sleep, sleep... I'm here."

After tossing and tossing like this, even though Fang Yan still didn't sleep well, but fortunately he was able to sleep lightly for a while.

His spirit is really poor, and recently he even speaks with a deep sense of fatigue, falling asleep and waking up again and again, which really makes Chu Xiaoheng feel distressed.

Although the little guy didn't say anything, he was still joking like before, but he was more anxious than anyone else in his heart.

He just didn't want this person to be affected by his emotions.

"Third Young Master, Miss is here."

Just as the little guy was distracted, he heard the door outside being gently pushed open. Fu Sheng leaned in half of his body, pressed his throat and opened his mouth.

Chu Xiaoheng turned his head and immediately made a knowing gesture.

The person in his arms seemed to have been disturbed by the movement just now, his body was a little startled and moved, as if he was about to wake up.

Chu Xiaoheng quickly comforted him, "Sleep, sleep! Nothing happened, continue to sleep!"

The man's breathing was heavy and cloudy. He struggled to open his eyelids, but failed in the end. He panted for a while, and then calmed down after a while.

Chu Xiaoheng didn't sneak out of the quilt until his emotions were completely calm, gently opened the hand he was holding on to him, and stuffed his long paws in by the way.

Mianmian didn't sleep, but she didn't make a fuss either. Seeing that it was about being close to Fang Yan, she was very cooperative. She followed Chu Xiaoheng's instructions and didn't yell. She obediently jumped on the bed, got under the quilt, and lay down on Chu Xiaoheng's bed. The position where I was lying just now.

Chu Xiaoheng saw how smart this guy was, so he couldn't help giving it a thumbs up.

Great stupid dog!

Chu Xiaoheng happily left, never thinking about how he would feel when the man opened his eyes and found that Mian Mian had not only jumped onto the bed, but also held Mian Mian's paws in his hand.

"Oh! You two are here together!"

He bounced down the stairs and saw Jiang Jiang and Qi Yan were joking.

"What's wrong with my brother? Did you not take good care of him?"

Jiang Jiang raised his hand, pinned the hair on his cheeks behind his ears, and frowned, "Why are you sick again?"

Chu Xiaoheng raised his eyebrows and spread his hands innocently, "How do I know? He gets sick every season. This is not the first time. Why are you so nervous?"

He is used to it!

Hearing this, Jiang Jiang immediately became upset, and came up to give Chu Xiaoheng a fist, "How could I not be worried about my brother's body? How is he now? Is he on top?"

Chu Xiaoheng let out a "hiss", covered his shoulders and bared his teeth, "You..."

"Why are you so rude, woman? You are so strong, it hurts me to death!"

He pursed his mouth angrily, "I fell asleep on it! The fever hasn't subsided, and the temper is not good, so don't go up there."

Then he muttered in a low voice: "It's really not a family. If you don't enter a family, each one will be more fierce."

"What did you say?"

"What did you say?"

"Say it again."

Three voices sounded at the same time.