Wen Yan's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, the man was against the moonlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he saw the long hair soft and shiny like silver.He stared at the pair of red pupils and felt the blood in his whole body cool down.

The man didn't make a sound, and he didn't dare to act rashly.He just silently touched the desk, looking for the one-third of the blind leaf that had been used up.

"Wen Yan..."

The voice was cold and soft, with imperceptible trembling and longing.

It was actually Gu Jianhan.

Wen Yan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he was halfway through, the alarm bell rang out.

Why did Gu Jianhan come to him so late?

"...Master?"

Gu Jianhan coughed heavily in the mountain wind twice, at this moment Wen Yan could barely see that his hands were tightly covering his heart, the piece of silk on the left heart had already been scratched and torn.

Wen Yan's head buzzed, and he quickly opened the door and rushed out to help him up. When he got closer, he realized that his master was colder than in the daytime, even his hair was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows had lost its luster. , trembling all over.

As soon as Wen Yan supported him, he subconsciously leaned into Wen Yan's arms, his slender white knuckles firmly grasping Wen Yan's strong forearm, like grabbing a life-saving driftwood in the ocean of suffering.

Wen Yan saw that something was wrong with him, and got no response after calling him a few times, so he simply took him into the room and sat on the couch.He wanted to boil some hot water for him to take a bath, but at this moment, the usually unattainable master seemed unable to leave him for a moment. He tried to pull Gu Jianhan's finger, and just when he pulled it a little, he heard his slight twitch. choked up.

Wen Yan's whole body is not well.

"Master, be good, be good, let me go to boil some water, your body is too cold, I don't have spiritual power for you, I can only raise the temperature physically, please let me go, okay?"

Gu Jianhan's consciousness has been blurred, he can only see Wen Yan swaying in front of his eyes, but he can't understand what he is saying at all.He was also anxious and wanted to get closer to hear clearly, so the two of them stuck even tighter.

Because it was the hot day, and there was no cooling facility in Lengyue Peak, Wen Yan went to sleep and woke up warm every day.He has had a high body temperature since he was a child, especially in summer. Gu Jianhan frowned from being burned in his arms, but his hands still tightly grasped his forearm and did not let go.

Wen Yan felt that it was not good to go on like this, so he grabbed the folded quilt from the couch with the hand that was around his shoulder, and wrapped it carefully for Gu Jianhan.Gu Jianhan felt comfortable, and the strength in his hand was also loosened. Wen Yan took the opportunity to rescue his hand, quickly got out of bed and ran into the kitchen to boil a pot of water.

Gu Jianhan swayed, and fell down on Wen Yan's couch with a snap. He unconsciously curled up his legs and gasped in pain. His face was as pale as paper, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

Wen Yan had never dealt with this kind of situation before, and his whole body was panicked.After boiling the water, he quickly poured half of it into the washbasin and half into the footbath, and left a cup for Gu Jianhan to take medicine.

It's a pity that his master's teeth were clenched again, and the pill could not be fed in at all. Wen Yan's psychological shadow of being bitten has not dissipated, so he dare not feed him with his mouth for the time being.

"Come on, Master, get up and wipe your face first, if it doesn't work, let's take a bath, shall we?"

Gu Jianhan fell down and did not move, Wen Yan had no choice but to help him up again.As a result, as soon as Gu Jianhan touched him, he let go of the quilt, and leaned his head against his neck. Wen Yan was frozen, but he had to admit that it was really comfortable to hug the master in summer.

He wiped Gu Jianhan's face and fingers carefully with a hot towel, and when he wiped the cinnabar, he could feel the master shivering in his arms.Wen Yan is usually very measured, and never does anything that is not good for his own life, but now he caressed with his callused fingertips in a strange way. Under the cold and soft touch, Gu Jianhan's light panting almost made him scalp Numb.

The feeling of taking advantage of others is unexpectedly good.

Who made this bad-tempered master treat him so fiercely all day long?

Wen Yan was held tightly by Gu Jianhan, so he could only pick him up and take off his boots, and then put his feet firmly into the hot water basin.

Gu Jianhan's feet were also thin and white. Wen Yan accidentally touched his ankle, and felt cold and painful.He simply couldn't understand why Gu Jianhan's body became like this. It stands to reason that the Nine Forms of Dushuang he practiced could already resist some of the side effects caused by the ice-type spiritual power, and the mighty sword energy was enough to protect his internal organs from his own spiritual power. The erosion and backlash, but now Wen Yan hugging him is like hugging a piece of complete ice.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Yan saw his brows gradually relax, and felt that his body was gradually warming up. Although it was still cold, the frost on his hair finally melted away.

The basin of water also changed from hot water to ice water. Wen Yan picked up his master and moved it away, let the pair of cold white bare feet dry in mid-air for a while, poured out the water, and dug out a pair of water from the suitcase. He got a new towel and began to wipe his master's hair.

Maybe he was born to work hard, Wen Yan thought to himself, who made him encounter such a troublesome master.

"Wen Yan..."

Wen Yan half hugged him, wrapped the damp hair with a towel and wiped it carefully: "Master, what's wrong?"

"It's so cold." Gu Jianhan's voice sounded like he was about to cry.

"Then I hold you tighter?"

Wen Yan was a little nervous, for fear that his master would cry if he was dissatisfied. Then when his master woke up tomorrow morning, what awaited him might be a dead end.

Gu Jianhan didn't answer him, but gently rubbed his neck with slightly cool curls.

Very cute, very intimate, with some tender meaning.

Wen Yan petrified on the spot.

He stayed in place for a long time, looking down at Gu Jianhan who was sleeping soundly, a very strange feeling slowly rose in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, and quickly suppressed that feeling.

This is a cat's gesture of being close to its owner, which is very common and nothing surprising.Cats can do it, people can do it too, Gu Jianhan...of course he can too.

Really no big deal.

People are not cats, so the meanings are naturally different.

What's more... Maybe Gu Jianhan just misunderstood him.

Wen Yan didn't hug Gu Jianhan any tighter, but just brushed his hair without saying a word.Gu Jianhan didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just leaned quietly in his arms, trying his best to absorb his overheated body temperature.

Even his breathing was icy cold, and the ups and downs of his chest were almost negligible.The biting cold current sprayed thinly on Wen Yan's protruding Adam's apple, clearly the two of them were innocent, but there was a hint of secret and tenderness.

In the end, Wen Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and put Gu Jianhan on the couch after putting on clean socks.But he himself went into the bathroom with a sullen face, and took a cold shower for a long time before coming out.

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