selfish desire

Yiji ran to Si Yu's door and rang the doorbell without hesitation, and even rang three times in a row to show his eagerness.

Not long after, Si Yu's slightly hoarse voice came from the receiver at the door.

"wait for me."

Yiji didn't make a sound, and stared at the door in front of him for about 5 minutes. The door opened. Si Yu was wearing a nightgown and his hair was a little messy. Perhaps it was because he had removed his makeup that his face was a little pale.

"Come in and close the door."

After Si Yu finished speaking, he turned and entered the room, wrapped the blanket tightly around his body, looking very cold.

Yiji was a little timid. She was very aggressive when she came on the road, and even now she was panting a little while running, but when she was in front of someone, she felt a little... regretful.

But it's all here!

Yiji pursed her lips, stepped in, closed the door behind her back, changed her shoes, and was going to sit on the sofa and chat with Si Yu, but when she looked up, Si Yu had already walked up the stairs leading upstairs. He acted like he wasn't going to say anything to her in the living room.

Yiji stopped her, "Why don't you say it here?"

Si Yu paused without turning his head and said, "The living room is a bit cold, come to my room."

Yiji: ...

The living room is a bit cold, you come to my room, emmm, what does this mean? !

In view of distorting and misunderstanding Si Yu's words many times in the past, Yiji tried his best to restrain himself from thinking about those aspects, but followed step by step stiffly up the stairs.

When she entered Si Yu's bedroom, Si Yu was already sitting on the bed, wrapped in a thick quilt, sitting on the edge of the bed wrapped in a thick quilt, and when she came in, Si Yu patted the bed.

"Sit down, there are no chairs to sit on in this room."

Yiji blushed and sat on a small side. She didn't know if it was because of embarrassment, or because it was too cold outside.

Si Yu didn't know, and didn't think deeply about it. She was dizzy now, and just wanted to have a good sleep, so she asked, "What's the matter, what did you come to me for?"

As soon as she reminded him, Yiji suddenly remembered his purpose of coming, but no matter how you looked at the room, it was only Si Yu himself, not to mention Yi Lian, there was not even a living thing, how could it be that she quit early and went on a date.

Oh yes, she left early today.

Yiji finally found an excuse, he didn't dare to look into Si Yu's eyes, so he didn't notice anything strange about her for the time being.

She said, "Sister Chu and sister said that you left work early, so I... came to see you."

Si Yu was puzzled, it was so unusual for her to leave early once?Is it worth Yiji rushing to her house to see what happened?

Obviously not the answer.

Tired after sitting for a while, Si Yu slowly slipped into the bed, chatting vaguely, "Didn't you go out to play?"

Yiji shook his head, wanting to say something, when he suddenly noticed something was wrong - Si Yu didn't seem to be energetic today.

She turned her head to look, and the man wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, half-closed his eyes as if waiting for her to reply, it seemed...

sickly.

In just a split second, Yi Lian's ginger tea appeared in her mind, and all of this connected back and forth. Is Si Yu sick?

Yiji was suddenly impatient, and moved a bit on the bed, saving Si Yu's face from a pile of life's fabrics, touching her warm skin with cool fingertips, both of them felt palpitations.

Si Yu opened his eyes and looked at Yiji in confusion, while Yiji tried his best to control his hands, not to pinch other people's faces.

The two stalemate for a long time, and Si Yu said dumbly, "What are you doing?"

Shui Lingling's big eyes just stared at her like this, and her voice had a distinct nasal sound. It's really strange why I didn't hear it until now.

Yiji calmed down his ups and downs, and frowned slightly, "Did you catch a cold?"

Si Yu didn't struggle, but was very dizzy, so he just closed his eyes and talked, resting in Yiji's palm, muttering, "A little bit, I drank ginger tea in the afternoon."

Yiji's heart stopped, and his tone was blunt, "I know."

She added, "Yi Lian brewed it for you to drink."

Si Yu opened his eyes a little, and sure enough, Yiji was staring at the bed sheet in a daze, and he was jealous again, so jealous.

"Alas..." Si Yu arched his palm towards her, like a coquettish kitten's head, and groaned, "She happened to deliver it, but you didn't."

Yiji's heart trembled, and the corner of his clothes was about to wrinkle with the other hand, "I, I didn't know you were sick, I..."

Si Yu said "hmm", "It's okay, you're not here to see me."

Does being sick really make a person vulnerable somehow?Si Yu didn't know, she only knew that the temperature of Yiji's palm was very comfortable, and she wanted to get closer. Such a comfortable temperature reminded her involuntarily, is it the same temperature on other parts of Yiji's body?

If it is, it will be very comfortable to hold and sleep.

she thought in a daze.

Yiji has a guilty conscience—she intended to catch a traitor...

But Si Yu said so, let's go with the flow.

"Have a fever? Let me touch it."

Yiji put the other hand on Si Yu's forehead, both hands had the same temperature, or in other words, her body temperature was not very high.

Si Yu felt very comfortable, she shook her head slightly, "I don't have a fever, it's just... quite irritable and dizzy."

It was indeed not very hot, Yiji felt relieved and looked around, "Is there any medicine at home?"

Si Yu: "I've eaten."

Yiji nodded, and wanted to pour some water for her. Just as she was about to stand up, a warm arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her a little further inward.

"Hey?" Yiji supported herself with both hands, for fear of hitting Si Yu, but Si Yu didn't think about it, she reached in along the hem of Yiji's clothes, her palms touched Yiji's waistline, and the sleeves of the nightgown slipped off When she came down, there was no gap of fabric between her arms and Yiji's waist.

Yiji was stunned, the inexplicable electric current made her whole body numb for an instant, and the mental power of her whole body was concentrated in her waist in an incomparable tacit understanding, and she would clearly perceive every single movement of Si Yu.

Other organs and systems failed, only the heart, beating non-stop, a bit noisy.

She was so nervous, but Si Yu's hand was honest, just to verify his guess about Yiji's body temperature. After the verification, there was no other movement.

Yiji swallowed, her arms were limp and weak, she felt that she should say something to divert her attention, otherwise it would hit Si Yu's face sooner or later.

Before she could open her mouth, the person below invited with a tone of "as expected":

"The temperature is really comfortable, Yiji, sleep here tonight."

I have to say that even though she spoke with a nasal sound, her name sounded so nice and gentle when she said it.

So gentle, Yiji blushed, and said softly, "Well, I, I'm going to take a bath, I haven't done it today, wash up."

Ten minutes later, Yiji stood in the bathroom of Si Yu's house, with the warm water flowing down, her mind cleared up for a moment——

Why am I rushing to send myself to someone else's bed? ?Am I being too cheeky? ? ?

Yes, I should say no!

However, when she came out of the shower, dried her hair, and tried to quietly pour a glass of water before going to the guest room, Si Yu called her in a soft voice.

"Yiji, have you washed yet?"

Yiji turned around, "Hey, I'm here."

Walking to Si Yu's bed, Si Yu was still in the position she had been in before she went to take a bath, and only moved her head slightly when she heard the sound.

Yiji squatted down, trying to calm down the restraint in his tone, "I poured water for you, you sleep well, I'm next door to you, just call me if you need anything."

Si Yu was silent for a while, Yiji thought she was asleep, but the man suddenly said, "I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Yiji had no choice but to get up a bit, and knelt down on the side of the bed, "I said, I'll pour it for you..."

Si Yu didn't want to hear that. The second Yiji touched the bed, she grabbed Yiji's hand and pulled him over. The light weight was on her body, and Si Yu used seven or eight tenths of his current strength to turn around. Putting the blushing sluggish Yiji into his arms, lying on his side, hugging him, he said with a frown.

"Sleep together if I tell you to sleep together, don't dawdle."

Yiji felt that she was a powder keg right now, and she was about to be ignited by Si Yu's enthusiasm, even if this enthusiasm was only a little spark so far.

Here, how do I sleep here...