I'm down after reuniting with my ex

"..." Furious, after finishing speaking, Wen Yan could only hear his own heartbeat, and his whole body was numb, what did he just say...

Ji Changan opened his mouth, and started the car after hearing the banquet, his palm was astonishingly hot.

I moved my mouth, but I didn't stimulate the other party while driving.

It took Wen Yan a long time to calm down, and she didn't say a word until home.

"I'll go to the hot dishes..."

"Come on, you go and change your clothes, even though it's all done." Wen Yan took off his suit jacket and said while rolling up his sleeves.

"okay."

After the two of them finished their dinner, Wen Yan handed each other a bowl of ginger soup, "My little aunt, what's the matter with me today?"

"Your cousin, who has leukemia, wants you to do bone marrow matching."

Wen Yan heard the words, but only hummed to express his understanding, "Go to bed early and go to work on time."

"Okay, good night, feast." Someone Ji sat at the dining table, scooping up ginger soup with a spoon, with a delicate gesture.

"..." Eyelashes trembled, jawline tightened, "What do you think of this name?"

"I came back from grocery shopping today and met an auntie. The auntie said, our Yanyan is a good boy, so we should treat him well." Ji Chang settled for a moment, he seemed to miss the point, "This title is pretty good."

Wen Yan didn't say anything, turned and went back to the room.

...

Unexpectedly, Ji Changan, who was prone to fever, really had a fever again. Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall young man in a nightgown in front of him. His cheeks were indeed flushed and his lips were chapped and pale.

Ji Changan drooped his eyes, and said slowly in a drake voice: "Well, I have a fever."

"..." Wen Yan stretched out his hand, and the other party lowered his head, and pressed his palm to his forehead, which was really hot.

"Go to the hospital."

"No, just take some medicine, sleep for a day and you'll be fine, and it will drop down suddenly tomorrow."

"Go back and lie down." Wen Yan pushed him back to the bed and covered him with a quilt, "Did you take your temperature?"

"38.9." Wen Yan heard the words, and then reached out to probe the other person's forehead, "I really don't need to go to the hospital? What should I do if I become a fool?"

"No." Ji Changan's spirit was weak, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, "I took antipyretics."

"eat something."

"The fever-reducing medicine that you only take after eating milk and toast." Ji Changan was trapped under the quilt, "Can I not deduct wages?"

"If you don't do well tomorrow, your salary will be deducted the day after tomorrow."

Ji Changan smiled, raised his eyes and glanced at the solemn Wen Yan, "Okay, I know Mr. Wen."

Wen Yan poured Ji Changan a glass of water on the bedside, went to the company, dealt with the matter at hand, and rushed home at noon, he gently pushed open the door of the other's room, the curtains were drawn, and the room It was dark and quiet, with only the slight sound of breathing.

People in their twenties slept with the quilt covering their heads.

Gently twisting a corner of the quilt, Ji Changan fell asleep on his side, with glistening sweat on his forehead, his nose and cheeks were flushed, the weakness made this seemingly cold and invincible person look soft.

Ji Changan suddenly opened his eyes, Wen Yan let go of his hands in fright, and the quilt snapped back onto Ji Changan's face.

"You...wake up, are you feeling better?" Dilip coughed a few times to cover up his idiotic behavior of peeking at someone sleeping just now, Wen Yan asked with concern as if his boss was caring for his subordinates.

Ji Changan sat up slowly, the quilt slid down, revealing his naked and muscular upper body, leaning lazily on the bed, his rough voice after being sick and having a fever made people feel sexy.

Wen Yan's brain froze.

"Don't worry about me?" Ji Changan had a smile in his eyes, his eyes were narrow and long phoenix eyes, and there was always a different feeling when he looked up, as if everything was under his control and everything was considered good same.

Wen Yan took off his suit jacket and directly covered the other party, "I'm sick, take care of your body."

He wanted to back away, but Ji Changan pinched his wrist, "Sleep with me."

A pair of eyes stared at Wen Yan steadfastly, revealing a taste of not being allowed to refuse.

Wen Yan couldn't pull out his hand, and felt a little guilty when he was seen by the other party, "I...I don't want to sleep with you yet."

"I'm naked." Ji Changan lowered his eyes slightly, "Are you sure we don't want to be together?"

Wen Yan sat down on the bed, "I'm not a womanizer..."

"Well, I know." Ji Changan seemed to particularly like Wen Yan's angry and helpless appearance, and even stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on the other's cheek, "You are not lewd, hello to me."