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Yan Zimi is very tired.

Before he fell asleep, his last impression was that Pei Huan brought a pack of tissues and took a lot of them and put them on his stomach.

He didn't want to move, as if he heard Pei Huan talk about taking a bath and eating.

He answered a few words indiscriminately and fell asleep.

This time Yan Zimi slept soundly, if it wasn't for his stomach growling, he could have continued to sleep until midnight.

Opening his eyes halfway, Yan Zimi felt a pair of big hands on his stomach.

Yan Zimi moved a little, only to realize that he was in Pei Huan's arms at the moment.

He was lying on his side, and Pei Huan pressed against his back and hugged him a little tighter.

Probably seeing Yan Zimi woke up, Pei Huan rubbed his stomach: "You're hungry."

Yan Zimi repeated thoughtlessly: "I'm hungry."

Pei Huan asked: "If you want to go out to eat, should I ask you to come back?"

Yan Zimi thought for a while: "I don't want to move."

Pei Huan understood.

Pei Huan was ordering food, and Yan Zimi closed his eyes again, half asleep and half awake relying on his thoughts.

He felt it after Pei Huan ordered, because Pei Huan hugged him again.

He also put his chin on Yan Zimi's shoulder and asked him in a low voice, "Take a bath?"

Yan Zimi put his hand on the back of Pei Huan's hand: "Hold me for a while."

Pei Huan smiled lowly.

Being hugged from behind is a different feeling of comfort, as if being protected from all sides, Yan Zimi nestled in a little more and gave Pei Huan his entire back.

But nestling, what's wrong?

It was Yan Zimi who laughed out loud first, and then Pei Huan hugged his waist even harder.

Yan Zimi said, "You are so sensitive, brother."

Pei Huan lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "You pay."

In fact, Yan Zimi was not much better, Pei Huan found out as soon as he probed.

Wherever it touches, there are danger signals.

With a slight turn of Pei Huan's head, his lips could fall on Yan Zimi's ear.

So it started again.

It was only when Yan Zimi called out for the first time that Pei Huan's cell phone rang.

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Pei Huan stopped, took his mobile phone from beside the pillow, and slid the green button, but he didn't answer it himself, turned it on and placed it next to Yan Zimi's ear.

Yan Zimi opened his eyes wide and looked at Pei Huan.

"Hello, your meal is here, I can't go up."

Yan Zimi pushed her lower lip upwards, and turned her head away from Pei Huan.

Pei Huan smiled, and took the phone over: "Put it at the front desk, I'll get it later, thank you."

"Ok."

The phone hung up, and the person on the bed was obviously unhappy.

Pei Huan moved, and he couldn't help snorting, but he didn't look at Pei Huan, and turned his head aside.

Pei Huan leaned over: "It's too bad."

Yan Zimi didn't speak.

Pei Huan stroked the cat's hair: "I was wrong."

Yan Zimi still didn't speak.

Pei Huan grabbed Yan Zimi's chin and pulled his face over.

In the meantime, move again.

Yan Zimi frowned instantly, wanted to be angry but couldn't resist instinct.

"You are so annoying." Yan Zimi said.

Pei Huan nodded and smiled: "Yes, you are right."

Yan Zimi was wronged: "How can I answer the phone at this time."

Pei Huan nodded: "Yes, I'm so wrong."

Yan Zimi: "I didn't say anything in advance."

Pei Huan nodded: "Yes, it's too annoying."

Yan Zimi couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly laughed: "You are so annoying."

Pei Huan bowed his head and kissed him: "Don't be angry anymore."

At the end of this time, Yan Zimi was directly carried into the bathroom by Pei Huan.

After taking a shower, Pei Huan put on his clothes and went downstairs.

What a coincidence, Lin Jie came to Yan Zimi and asked about their progress.

Yan Zimi posted a built-in emoticon of the input method: [Yes]

Lin Jie immediately understood: "!!!"

Lin Jie: "!!!!!!"

Lin Jie asked, "Are you happy?"

Yan Zimi smiled: "Happy"

Lin Jie: "In your apartment?"

Yan Zimi: "No"

Ever since, Yan Zimi talked about the matter of coming to see Pei Huan today.

Of course, nothing happened in the room.

Lin Jie said after listening: "Wow"

Lin Jie: "You two look so in love"

Yan Zimi: "Really?"

He thought for a while and said, "Actually, I still feel a little unreal."

Yan Zimi: "Please explain that when I first met him, he was like that."

Yan Zimi: "How should I say it?"

He smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm a little bit groaning."

Lin Jie: "I understand"

Lin Jie: "After all, he was so straight before"

Yan Zimi: "And he..."

Yan Zimi left a few words unfinished.

Just as he was hesitating whether to say it, Lin Jie asked.

Lin Jie: "What happened to him?"

Yan Zimi: "He seems to like me very much"

Lin Jie: "..."

Lin Jie: "..."

Lin Jie: "You should still moan without illness."

Lin Jie: "My comforting words are on my lips, you give me this one"

Yan Zimi: "Haha, I'm sorry"

Lin Jie: "I've been to your two-person world."

Lin Jie: "Oh right"

Lin Jie: "How is life?"

After Lin Jie asked this question, Pei Huan came back. Yan Zimi looked up and saw that he was holding the incubator in his left and right hands.

Yan Zimi patted the quilt twice to show his presence: "The big hunk is back."

The big hunk smiled: "Get up and eat."

Yan Zimi: "Oh."

Yan Zimi lowered his head and turned back to Lin Jie: "Fighting"

Lin Jie: "Hahahahahahahaha"

Lin Jie: "It's okay to dodo more, unlock more, and doi with the person you like is boundless happiness"

Yan Zimi: "Indeed"

"Who are you chatting with?" Pei Huan put down his things and asked Yan Zimi, "Smile like that."

Yan Zimi pinched his face: "Did I laugh?"

Pei Huan: "Laughing."

Yan Zimi squirmed over: "Talk about you with Lin Jie, and praise you."

Pei Huan smiled: "Really," he took out the dishes: "What are you complimenting me for?"

Yan Zimi: "Praise you for being big and fierce."

"Snapped."

The disposable chopsticks in Pei Huan's hand were ripped apart.

He turned his head and looked at Yan Zimi, then strode over and put his arms around Yan Zimi's neck.

"Now I can say such things." Pei Huan pinched Yan Zimi's cheek.

Yan Zimi let out a hey.

Pei Huan also smiled: "If you say it's you, it's you who blush."

Yan Zimi slipped away from Pei Huan's arms: "What are you doing!"

Pei Huan: "Eat."

After finishing speaking, Pei Huan pulled Yan Zimi's suitcase over: "Put on some clothes."

Yan Zimi shook his head: "It's not cold."

Pei Huan: "You were shivering from the cold just now."

Yan Zimi shook his head again: "Maybe it's not cold."

The two looked at each other again, Pei Huan laughed, and went to put his arms around Yan Zimi's neck again.

This time Yan Zimi reflected on himself.

"Help, why am I such a person?"

How can you say such things casually now.

Yan Zimi didn't want to move, so Pei Huan picked out one for him and helped him put it on.

There is an incubator for dinner, and it is still warm when it is taken out, but it is not fresh at the beginning.

Pei Huan deliberately ordered some local seafood, and he said to Yan Zimi, "I'll take you out to eat tomorrow."

Yan Zimi nodded.

After dinner, the two went back to bed.

Yan Zimi now believed what Lin Jie said, "You won't get tired of lying in bed all day".

The fact is that, it’s okay to chat or not to chat, even if you don’t do or say anything, it’s still very comfortable and you don’t want to get up.

But this is obviously impossible.

The night was getting late, and Yan Zimi was very clingy at night, hugging, kissing and chewing on Pei Huan, it was hard for Pei Huan not to be provoked.

……

The hotel curtains are not so good at shading, Yan Zimi woke up almost as soon as the sky turned white.

It seems that I didn't sleep for long.

Pei Huan put his hands on his waist. Yan Zimi wanted to move after holding this position for a long time, but when he twisted it, the muscles all over his body ached as if they had been discussed.

Yan Zimi snorted, waking Pei Huan up.

"Ok?"

Pei Huan was still sleepy.

Yan Zimi could bear it, but when Pei Huan woke up, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Pain." Yan Zimi said.

Pei Huan became more energetic: "Where does it hurt?"

Yan Zimi: "It hurts everywhere."

Pei Huan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and moved towards Yan Zimi as if he understood: "Have a good rest, just sleep."

When the words fell, Yan Zimi opened his mouth and sneezed twice. After the sneezing, he started to cough again, and after the coughing, he shivered.

Pei Huan was completely refreshed now, he hugged Yan Zimi in his arms, touched his forehead: "Have you caught a cold?"

Yan Zimi: "I don't know."

After speaking, he coughed several times.

Pei Huan sat up, pulled up the quilt on Yan Zimi's side, turned around and called the hotel front desk, and asked for a thermometer to be brought up.

"Have you got a fever?" Yan Zimi asked Pei Huan.

Pei Huan shook his head: "I don't know," he said, "It's not very hot, let's test it."

Yan Zimi closed his eyes: "It should be a cold."

Pei Huan: "Your voice is very nasal."

Yan Zimi nestled into Pei Huan's arms like a patient, "Yes."

Pei Huan: "Who didn't wear clothes yesterday."

Yan Zimi said in a low voice, "Are you blaming me?"

Pei Huan: "Can't you blame me?"

After hearing this, Yan Zimi was silent for a few seconds, then pushed out of Pei Huan's arms, turned around and turned to the other side.

Pei Huan laughed: "Okay, I don't blame you."

He forcibly pulled Yan Zimi over and forced her into his arms.

It's so strong even when you're sick.

Of course, this cannot be said.

It didn't take long for the waiter to bring up the thermometer.

The person on the bed probably understands what a sick person should be like. He closed his eyes sullenly at the moment, half leaning on Pei Huan's bed, as if I needed to take care of him.

More like a cat.

How could Pei Huan not like cats before?

It's just that I don't know that I like cats very much.

When he walked over, Yan Zimi stuck to him and rubbed his face against Pei Huan's chest.

"Take your temperature." Pei Huan held Yan Zimi in his arms again.

Yan Zimi whispered: "Yes."

The waiter returned the disinfectant alcohol, and Pei Huan handed the thermometer to Yan Zimi after he was done.

Yan Zimi was already sleepy, and during the temperature measurement, Pei Huan patted him on the shoulder again and again, making him almost fall asleep.

While half asleep and half awake, Yan Zimi was woken up by a sudden news.

He shivered in fright and saw Pei Huan pick up his phone.

Pei Huan: "News from the dormitory group."

Yan Zimi opened his eyes a bit: "They got up so early."

Pei Huan: "They have an exam today."

Yan Zimi: "Oh."

Pei Huan opened the group, and Yan Zimi joined the group curiously, seeing that Zhao Di circled Pei Huan.

A handsome dog: "Fire, do you have a cat?"

Yan Zimi: "Why keep a cat?"

Pei Huan smiled: "I just posted a circle of friends."

Pei Huan said back to Zhao Di: "Yes."

Yan Zimi was surprised: "Do you have a cat?"

Pei Huan smiled: "I raised the big one."

"The big one?" Yan Zimi wondered, "Who gave it to you?"

Pei Huan: "No, I picked it up myself."

Yan Zimi: "Where did you pick it up? A stray cat?"

Pei Huan: "No, the variety is quite advanced."

Yan Zimi was even more puzzled: "Where's the cat?"

On the phone, two lines of chatting passed.

A handsome dog Di: "It's early, you"

fire: "Take care of the cat"

Only then did Yan Zimi realize that the cat Pei Huan was talking about was Yan Zimi himself.

He smiled and was not excited at all: "What, I thought you really had a cat."

Seeing that it was almost done, Pei Huan took out the thermometer: "Isn't it just a cat?"

Pei Huan looked at his body temperature, and Yan Zimi also went up to him. His body temperature was normal. He probably caught a cold yesterday.

"Lie down, I'll buy some medicine for you," Pei Huan pulled the quilt up: "Do you want porridge or noodles?"

Yan Zimi: "Porridge."

Pei Huan hummed, and lowered his head to kiss before leaving, but Yan Zimi turned away.

Yan Zimi: "I have a cold."

Pei Huan directly snapped Yan Zimi's head over and kissed him: "I am strong and strong."

Yan Zimi was amused: "You just like me."

Pei Huan made a long voice: "Yes," he stroked Yan Zimi's eyebrows: "Sleep if you're sleepy, I'll be right back."

Yan Zimi: "Yes."

Yan Zimi closed his eyes, listening to Pei Huan put on his coat, to hear Pei Huan walk, to hear Pei Huan close the door.

He opened his eyes again.

I don't know if it's because of illness, but Yan Zimi's nerves are a little fragile. After Pei Huan left like this, his heart was empty.

Pei Huan is so gentle.

How could Yan Zimi not be eaten to death.