After kissing the professor

Everything that happened today, from beginning to end, Shen Jinrong didn't react.Before she fell asleep last night, she realized that she was sick. She originally wanted to call Wen Yuan, but then she thought it was just a fever and it was nothing serious, so she let herself fall asleep.

But unexpectedly, she fell asleep from six or seven o'clock in the evening until the next morning. If Yan He hadn't rang the doorbell, Shen Jinrong thought, she would probably pass out at home directly.

When she tried to open the door with her body that was no longer able to control herself, Shen Jinrong expected for a moment that it would be Yan He who would come over, but on the way to open the door, she felt that she was thinking wildly.

How can children be so keenly aware that they are wrong?

The person who came might be Wen Yuan, or someone else, but it was unlikely to be Yan He.

But when she opened the door and saw Yan Heshi who was standing at the elevator entrance with porridge, that figure hit her like lightning.Shen Jinrong shuddered all over, this was the first time - the first time when she wanted to see someone, that person just appeared by such a coincidence.

Could it be a coincidence?

Shen Jinrong, who leaned her whole body on the door frame, thought to herself.

She didn't know, but looking at Yan He's face, her drowsy and hot brain miraculously eased up, and even her cold and stiff limbs seemed to be injected with warmth.She straightened her back slightly, and watched Yan He walking towards her intently.

It's really strange, although he usually looks like a child, but he takes care of others like an adult.

Shen Jinrong couldn't help thinking wildly, illness always makes people unable to control their emotions.She rarely had fevers, the only ones being in childhood.Her mother was still there at that time, and she remembered that her mother's tone was the same at that time—anxious and distressed.

She felt that she must be confused, otherwise how could she have such an idea?

The moment Yan He kissed her, Shen Jinrong's first reaction was not to push her away, but to think, in this case... it will be contagious, right?

Then, she pushed Yan He away.

The elder sister's eyes were foggy, and in front of her was a huge window. The morning light shone in through the window and fell into her eyes.Like the stars, but also like the hazy mist in the early morning.

The ends of her eyes were flushed due to the high fever, embellished by the mole of tears, abruptly turning her sickness into a delicate and charming one.Seeing Yan He looking over, the blush on her face seemed to deepen a bit.

At the beginning, there was the bitterness of the medicine in her mouth. After Yan He fed her the candy, Shen Jinrong held the candy in her mouth, and the sweetness spread from the tip of her tongue, from light to thick, and then permeated the entire mouth.

"No, isn't it that bitter?" She tilted her head to see the child stammering and asking, her eyes were full of panic, as if the kiss just exhausted all the child's strength.

Shen Jinrong smiled, she wanted to reach out her hand to touch Yan He's head, but her arms were sore and weak, she had no strength, so she smiled lightly: "Weren't you very bold when you kissed me just now?"

Yan He opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head under his sister's smiling gaze.She lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the delicate and complicated patterns on the sofa, as if as long as she avoided her sister's sight, everything just now would be as if it hadn't happened.

There was a smile on the corner of Shen Jinrong's lips. She just looked at the child like this, but found that her face was starting to turn red.Shen Jinrong regained her spirit after taking the medicine. She stretched her neck and began to observe Yan He with great interest.

Why didn't I find it before?It turns out that when a child blushes, the earlobes and cheeks turn red together.Why didn't I find out that children are so white before?

Shen Jinrong didn't wear glasses, and she couldn't see Yan Yan clearly, so she squinted her eyes to see.Yan He was taken aback by her. When her sister squinted her eyes, those twinkling peach eyes slightly retracted, like a cunning fox.

For some reason, the fox with the big red tail in "The Little Prince" suddenly flashed in Yan He's mind, thinking of it saying to the little prince: 【"You 'tamed' me."】

She raised her eyes to her sister.

Why is it so beautiful?When God created Shen Jinrong, he must have taken a lot of thought, right?But Yan He also knows that when a person looks perfect everywhere, he must have experienced those unknown pains.

So she thought of the scar on her sister's wrist. Since she saw it last time, she deliberately avoided it, for fear that she would touch her sister's sore spot.

Yan He knew that in the first 20 years of her sister's life—the 20 years when she didn't meet her, she must have had her own life.In that memory that she has never touched, she has loved, cried, and experienced many things.Maybe someone has gone through fire and water for her, maybe she has made a vow for someone, but—what does it matter?

Yan He thought, at least for now, at this moment, the person who is by my sister's side is me.She was sitting next to her sister, her love hadn't been expressed yet.She was so close to her sister that—she could kiss her sister if she wanted to.

And my sister didn't refuse either.

So—what does it mean that there is no rejection?Is it love, is it indulgence, or is it that you don't know how to refuse?

Yan He felt that these were not important.As long as she can be by her side, as long as the person beside her at the moment is herself, that's fine.

Shen Jinrong yawned.Perhaps because she hadn't eaten last night, the drug was absorbed a little faster than usual.The antipyretics may contain sleeping ingredients, and she felt drowsy in bursts, and her eyes also burst into tears.

"You haven't answered me yet." Shen Jinrong remembered that she had asked Yan He a question when she was leaning against the door. She asked Yan He why he came, but Yan He didn't answer her.

Shen Jinrong thought, at least for now, he wanted to know the answer.Intuition?Sixth sense?It was still a rational analysis from the half of his voice back to her.

She watched Yan He quietly with her eyes, trying to see clues from her expression, as well as love - this is something Yan He has always had, and the child has never concealed it.The young man's love is as dazzling as the sun, bringing light to her otherwise gloomy life.

But will the light stay for a long time?Or just stay for a while, then go to find a more suitable person?

That love was shining brightly, like the bright red sun and the bright moon, but she never said it to herself.

Shen Jinrong didn't know, and she didn't dare to bet.

Therefore, neither she nor Yan He spoke first.

Yan He recalled the phone call between herself and Li Xiuxi. She didn't know whether she should tell her sister the truth, she was afraid that her sister would feel that she was spying on her after she told the truth.

"Because..." Yan He pursed her lips, her delicate brows were furrowed, and her face showed great confusion, so that Shen Jinrong regretted asking this question.

"Do you remember Li Xiuxi?" Yan He made up her mind, she looked straight into her sister's eyes and stopped dodging.

Shen Jinrong recalled it for a while, and dug the name out of the depths of her memory: "Is it your friend?" She paused, and the next thing she said was a little joking: "The first time you... came to class for her ,Right?"

Yan He smiled embarrassedly, she nodded, thinking to herself, why does my sister still hold grudges?

"I asked her, what would happen if a person stopped speaking halfway through the speech." Yan He was a little embarrassed. In her opinion, asking others for help with love problems is a bit like a question-and-answer show. off-site assistance.

Shen Jinrong seemed to understand, but not so clearly.

"The two of us made a random analysis," Yan He lowered his head again, and said in a low voice, "In the end, she called me in the morning and said that someone saw you in bad condition at school yesterday, and I was worried about you..."

She said the next few words in a whisper, but Shen Jinrong heard it and understood it.She thinks that the little friend and Li Xiuxi are probably like the relationship between herself and Wen Yuan, good friends who advise each other.

"elder sister……"

Just as Shen Jinrong was thinking, the child's timid voice rang in her ears again, and she looked at Yan He suspiciously, as if asking what was wrong.

The child pursed her lips, with the corners of her mouth down, as if she was about to cry: "I have no other intentions... and I don't want to spy on you, I, I just—" Shen Jinrong really wanted to hug her in his arms to comfort her .

"Okay." But in the end she just stretched out her right hand and touched the child's head. Yan He found that she always avoided the injured left hand when she was not wearing a watch: "Our little Yan He is great, I don't think so. You're not good."

Yan He stared at her blankly, but saw her sister's eyebrows curved: "Besides, if it wasn't for our little Yan He, I might have passed out from the fever, right?"

Yan He's head rubbed against her hand, and the soft hair was carefully rubbed against her palm, which also softened Shen Jinrong's heart.

It really looks like a coquettish puppy.

I really want to scratch her chin.

Shen Jinrong thought so in her heart, and she did the same with her hands. She stretched out her hand and hooked it, and Yan He obediently leaned forward, her clear eyes filled with confusion.The next moment, Shen Jinrong's index finger scratched her chin.

The place touched by my sister was itchy, with a little heat. This kind of heat was somewhat similar to the temperature of the water glass just now, but not exactly the same.Yan He felt that after anything was related to his sister, it became no longer ordinary, as if it had injected soul into the ordinary and ordinary things.

Of course, Yan He also knew in his heart that the things were essentially the same as before, but they were different in his heart.When you fall in love with someone, you will feel that breathing the same air with her is also a kind of happiness.

When two people are not together, they will also look at the same crescent moon and be bathed in the same sunlight. The wind blows from south to north, blowing the trajectory of the clouds, and they will also be seen by them.

"Do you want to sleep?" Yan He asked her, "You took the medicine, will you be sleepy now?"

Shen Jinrong was indeed a little sleepy, she blinked her eyes: "I want to stay with Xiao Yanhe."

Yan He laughed, and wanted to kiss the corner of her lips, but Shen Jinrong avoided it.She blocked Yan He, turned half of her face and whispered, "It's contagious."

Rarely, the voice was a little more coquettish, like acting like a baby.

"You have to rest well, don't accompany me." Yan He patted the blanket on her body. The colorful blanket was thick, and the fine fluff fell very well in the palm of her hand. Although the first touch was not warm, it was fluffy. The blanket quickly absorbed the heat from her hands and became her body temperature.

"Then - do you want to go?" Shen Jinrong still asked this sentence.

She had to admit that in her subconscious mind, she didn't want Yan He to leave, even though she knew in her heart that Yan He had no reason to stay here to take care of herself.In fact, she didn't want Yan He to take care of herself, she just wanted to see her and talk to her.

Yan He remembered what Ms. He asked when he was going out. She had already said that she would not go back at night, so she said softly to Shen Jinrong: "I won't leave, you can sleep at ease."

Shen Jinrong sniffed, her eyes were red, she couldn't tell if it was because she was touched or because she had a fever: "I didn't mean that - I didn't want you to stay and take care of me, I can do it by myself, I just -" She hesitated to speak, and her words were incoherent. She wanted to explain, but found that the more anxious she was to explain, the less she could speak clearly.Shen Jinrong was a little anxious, but before she could say the next sentence, Yan He smiled.

Yan He's smile seemed to have an unexpected soothing effect on Shen Jinrong, she just pursed her lips and smiled, showing a helpless expression to her, Shen Jinrong stopped talking.

"I know."

"Shen Jinrong, I want to watch you recover."

"Maybe, when I have time, I will go to school to listen to Professor Shen's class."

"So, you need to get better soon."

Shen Jinrong wrapped herself in a small blanket and returned to the bed in the bedroom. Yan He pulled a chair aside and sat beside her, raised her hand to touch her forehead, and then touched her own.

It was the first time for her to test the temperature like this. She was inexperienced and could not feel hot or cold, so she bent down like an adult and pressed her forehead against Shen Jinrong's.

When posting it, Yan He actually didn't think about anything, but it wasn't until the temperature on the opposite side of her forehead was accurately transmitted to her brain through her thin skin that she realized whether she and her sister were too close.

This was originally just an old way to test body temperature, but now, in this atmosphere, between the two of them, there seems to be a little more charming atmosphere, a little ambiguous and a little affectionate.

The forehead is the closest place to the brain, and all sensations are transmitted to the brain without loss.The cerebral cortex tries to process these complicated and hot information, but the processing capacity is limited after all.

All that seemed unimportant when she smelled the citrus scent of her sister.All senses were shielded to the greatest extent, and Yan He could only hear the beating of his own heart and the humming in his ears.

A lot of meaningless and complicated information emerged in her brain, but she had completely lost the method and ability to process information.She could feel the continuous tinnitus in her ears, and that sound was also making her lose her mind.

My sister's forehead temperature is a bit high, maybe the past methods are useful.Yan He could feel the temperature on her forehead slightly higher than his own.

She remembered that when she first saw her sister, her sister's lips were pale, but her skin was slightly red.She didn't think much about it at the time, but now that she thinks about it, it must be because her body temperature has risen, right?

This temperature made Yan He want to stay in this moment forever, and it is reasonable to feel a little greedy for the present.She was reluctant to leave, and she was reluctant to make a noise to spoil the atmosphere at the moment.Reason tells her that she should leave now and let her sister rest quickly, but emotion tells her that you can stay and be so close to her all the time.

Can I?can i really do it

But people are always greedy. When you can see her all the time, you want to have a closer connection with her.When you can hug each other tightly, you want her to be yours forever.

This is the closest time their brains have been apart from kissing, and it seems that some hidden information has been conveyed in this kiss.But now, Yan He didn't have the heart to process those messages, he just wanted to feel the tenderness in front of him.

"Is it still hot?"

Shen Jinrong's voice sounded.

Yan He's eyes widened suddenly, and she swore that she saw the real smile in her sister's eyes just a few feet away.This smile is real, not something she imagined. Perhaps the close distance can really make her feel her sister's thoughts.

She stood up abruptly, because of too much force, her eyes turned black, accompanied by some golden stars: "Still, it's still a little hot..."

Stuttering, as if she was afraid that others would not know that her heart was beating fast.

Shen Jinrong snorted, pulled up his quilt, and buried his whole body in the quilt, leaving only one head exposed.Her long black hair fell on the pillow and fell loose.

"Then—I'm going to sleep?" She blinked, and Yan He felt that she saw cunning in it, but it was only for a moment, and after a moment, the cunning had disappeared.

"If you're bored, you can watch TV and play with your phone." Shen Jinrong gestured to the charger he had placed on the table: "The charger is there, and you can use it directly if you run out of power."

Yan He nodded.

"So—is there anything you want to say to me?"

Yan He thought for a while, then possessed himself, keeping only a few centimeters away from her.

Shen Jinrong's eyes widened.

But Yan He just stuck to her ear and said, "Good night."

Shen Jinrong blushed, gritted her teeth and added, "I forgot to say just now, don't get too close to me."

"It's contagious!"

The author has something to say: Yan He: Anyway, I kissed, if it is not contagious, I will leave it to probability!

Shen Jinrong:? ? ?Beast?

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