couple life

"On the left, the third cabinet, the third cabinet." Zhan En repeated Yan Fan's words while counting the cabinets. "I found it. It's really hard to find. It's actually placed in the back of the cabinet."

"Wash the rice, put it in a pot, and turn on a low heat, um, so it won't overflow." Zhan En muttered to himself.

After Zhan En cooked the rice in the pot, he wanted to retreat to the bed and sleep again. Zhan En's wake-up time was nine o'clock in the morning, and it's only before eight o'clock now, so he won't feel sleepy.

"Does your head still hurt?" Zhan En asked softly when she returned to the bed, closed her eyes and put her arms around Yan Fan's waist.

"It hurts." It hurts if it doesn't hurt.

"If it hurts, just sleep for a while, and sleep for a while will be fine."

"But I can't sleep because of the pain."

"Then, what should I do?" Zhan En opened his closed eyes.

"Go twist a wet towel and apply it on your forehead to cool down. Didn't I do it when you were sick? Just do it like that." Yan Fan said while humming.

"It really hurts so much?" Zhan En knows that a cold is painful, because he himself is a tuberculosis patient, and he always gets sick seven or eight times a year.It's not a serious illness, it's just a minor illness with headaches and brain fever. Even though it's a minor illness, the pain is not small at all.People will have a headache when they catch a cold, which is common, followed by a runny nose.But people like Zhan En who often have low-grade fever will deeply feel the pain of low-grade fever, and the eyes will hurt so much that you think that your eyes may go blind the next day.If exposed to strong light, the eyes will be stinging, accompanied by chest tightness, vomiting to be precise.

Thinking of this, Zhan En's heart softened, and he crawled out of the bed as soon as he gritted his teeth. "Cold compress, cold compress." Zhan En muttered weakly.

"There's too much water on this towel, it will stain the pillow and sheets." Yan Fan was very dissatisfied with the wet towel on his head.

Zhan En took a deep breath. "Then wait a little longer." After speaking, he picked up the towel on Yan Fan's forehead, rushed to the sink and twisted it hard. "That's all right." Zhan En put the twisted towel on Yan Fan's forehead again.

"Why does it feel too dry? The towel is not out of water. How can I apply a cold compress when it's not cold?" Yan Fan pretended to be weak.In fact, after taking the medicine in time for his cold at night, he almost recovered.

"You're the only one who has a lot to do!" Zhan En got impatient. "You said you took a good cold shower, you are really full, you deserve it, you deserve it, don't you know?!"

"Understood, but you also have to be considerate of the patient's feelings, I'm a patient now~" Yan Fan purposefully prolonged the word patient.

"The patient, you asked for it yourself." Zhan En took the towel off Yan Fan's head, went to the bathroom to wash him again, and put it on his forehead again.

"I won't be able to do housework today, go and wash your clothes." Yan Fan said to Zhan En who was still nagging.

"Don't wash it, keep it, wait until tomorrow when you are well, add up with tomorrow's portion and wash it together."

"What if I'm still sick tomorrow?"

"Then wash today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow together."

"I want water, honey water."

"Drink water, just drink water, return honey water, you're the only one who has too many things to do!" Zhan En went to the kitchen honestly under Yan Fan's watchful eyes, and poured honey water.

"Master Yan, here comes the honey water you asked for." Zhan En put the water on the bedside table with a smile on his face.

Yan Fan sat up, took two sips and said: "Little Enzi, your honey water has won the hearts of adults. Tell me, what wish do you have?"

"You can call me Xiao Enzi again?" Zhan En got a little angry.

"What do I call you again? Little Enzi?"

"You really dare to shout."

"Don't be so vicious, little Enzi, what's wrong with you?" Yan Fan's fake expression made Zhan En get goosebumps all over.

"Yan Fan, let your subordinates know about you like this, how will they react? It must be a feeling of meeting a ghost during the day."

"They won't know, so don't use your single-celled brain to rack your pitiful brains."

"Where is my IQ low? I went to the same university as you. If I'm stupid, can I get in?"

"People in the same university are also divided into grades and grades." Yan Fan's leisurely expression made Zhan En feel suspicious.