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Ong Duo had a fever, which reached 38 degrees. Butler Jiang gave him antipyretics and told him to go back to his room to rest.

He waved his hand and said, "He'an is finally at peace, I'll just stay here, Steward Jiang, go and rest."

Steward Jiang looked at Li Hean's tightly closed door, feeling a little unbearable, "Young master is fine, go to sleep, and the fever should subside tomorrow."

"Okay." Ong Duo didn't argue with him, turned and went back to the room, closed the door, and only after hearing Butler Jiang left the third floor did he leave the room again, and sat at the door of Li He'an's room.

Li He'an's illness was very serious tonight, he didn't let Weng Duo get close, and finally took a sedative to calm him down. Weng Duo felt distressed, but he didn't dare to really get close.

He could only sit at the door to make sure that Li Hean could smell his pheromone.

Li He'an's resistance to him was very strong, and Weng Duo had nothing to do.

A few days ago, the relationship between the two was obviously not bad.

The high fever prevented Ongdo from thinking too much, and he became more and more sleepy with the effect of the medicine, and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

Li Hean stood on the balcony, holding the phone, staring straight ahead into the dark night.

"They live in a local area with relatively good security. It is not yet sure whether to buy or rent the house. Mr. Liu opened a Chinese restaurant, and the business is quite good."

"Well," Li He'an said, "Go to restaurants to eat more, and mix with regular customers. Remember not to startle the snake."

"Yes." The other party took the order.

The dark night can always give people endless thoughts, Li Hean stood on the balcony and meditated for a long time, until his knees couldn't stand for such a long time, he turned around and walked slowly back to the room.

The clear and calm pheromone made him stunned.

Today Zhan Mei said that there is no better way to cure his bipolar disorder than pheromones. Li Hean believes in her judgment as a doctor, but he also believes that everything is man-made, and he can rely on drugs and his own willpower to overcome it.

He didn't want to let this matching rate disturb his mind again.

Li Hean opened the door, and the words to drive Weng Duo stuck in his mouth. Ong Duo sat leaning against the wall by the door, his head tilted, his eyes closed, his complexion was crimson, and his lips, which were usually light-colored, looked extra rosy today .

His breathing was a little rough, and the ups and downs of his chest were obvious.

He can tell Weng Duo who is awake, but he can’t speak ill of a person sleeping at the door of his room. Li Hean bends down to push Weng Duo to wake him up, his legs tremble, and he walks back to the room , sitting in a wheelchair.

Shaking the wheelchair in the kitchen, the height of the wheelchair was just right, he reached out and touched Ondo's shoulder, "Ondo."

He was wearing thin pajamas, and the collarbone on his shoulders felt obvious, as if this bone could be broken with a light pinch.

Li Hean couldn't help but relax his movements, and shook him lightly, "Weng Duo, go back to bed."

Weng Duo was in a deep sleep, and when he shook, Weng Duo fell down towards Li Hean's hand, and Li Hean stretched out his palm to catch his face.

Cheeks are hot.

Maybe because he smelled his pheromone, Weng Duo closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to grab Li Hean's calf, then hugged his leg with both hands and pulled Li Hean towards him.

The wheelchair was led by him towards Ondo.

Li He'an put the hand that was holding his face on his lap, Weng Duo rubbed his face in his palm, and murmured, "He'an... He'an, don't drive me away."

Li Hean knew that he was talking nonsense, but his chest was suddenly bumped, which made Li Hean a little at a loss.

The burning temperature in the palm of his hand soon broke out in sweat, Li Hean slowly withdrew his hand, Weng Duo's head moved slightly, the next second he straightened up suddenly, and looked at Li Hean with half-closed eyes.

Li He'an felt inexplicably guilty, he hid his hands behind his back, "Come back when you wake up..."

"He'an..." Weng Duo cracked his mouth and smiled, let go of his legs and hands and threw himself into his arms to hug his waist, burying his head on his stomach, "He'an, please don't be in my arms." Push me away in my dream, let me give you a hug, okay?"

Ong Duo giggled, very happy, "That's great, can you hug me too."

Li Hean didn't move, let him hug him, and didn't hug him back.

Ong Duo didn't seem disappointed, he just tightened his arms, "It's fine if you don't want to, then let me hug him for a while."

Weng Duo's body temperature was very high, which was transmitted to Li He'an through each other's thin pajamas, and Weng Duo had a fever. Thinking of this, Li He'an put his hand on the back of Weng Duo's head without thinking about it.

Touching him gently, as gentle as water.

Ondo was very happy, giggling all the time, he was very sleepy, but he dared not sleep, the dream would be gone when he woke up.

He talks a lot, anyway, it's in a dream, so it doesn't matter what he says.

"He'an," Ong Duo said, "I really like you, every day. Do you know when I fell in love with you? You must be surprised when you say it."

The hand stroking Weng Duo's head stopped, and Weng Duo also stopped, and he immediately changed his words, "You don't want to hear this, don't you, then I won't say it, hey, there's nothing to say, it's all old sesame seeds and rotten millet I won't talk about it."

Weng Duo stretched out his hand and pressed Li Hean's hand back to his head, meaning to let Li Hean continue.

Li Hean didn't move, he knew that Weng Duo liked him, and he knew it before he got married, but when Weng Duo really said it, his mind was dizzy.

His heart pounded, and he even wanted to hear more from Ondo.

Ong Duo was in a hurry, and took Li He'an's hand to touch his head, "I won't talk anymore, you go on, He'an, you go on."

As if about to cry, Li Hean moved his hands and continued to stroke his head.

Weng Duo didn't speak anymore, he liked such a gentle Li He'an, he liked it so much, he was afraid that what he said would make Li He'an unhappy, so he bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from falling asleep.

It turned out that it was such a happy thing to be treated gently by the person he liked. He buried his face in Li He'an's stomach, wanting to remember this moment well, and when he woke up, he could still keep such a memory.

After all, he couldn't resist the dizziness and drowsiness, so he couldn't hold it anymore, and said softly, "He'an, can you come to my dreams more often in the future, like tonight..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually lowered, and Li He'an felt his breathing became heavy and long again.

He stopped stroking the back of his head, put away his palms and grabbed a handful of hair, the round head, hard and thick hair, seemed to confirm Ondo's stubbornness.

His legs were numb and sore from Weng Duo's pressure, but Li He'an didn't push Weng Duo away.

He has a fever, for the sake of being a patient, don't bother with him.

Li Hean comforted himself in this way.

In the morning, Li He'an was awakened by the sound of Butler Jiang going upstairs. He frowned and looked at Weng Duo who was still lying on his lap while hugging his waist. His leg seemed to be so numb that he lost consciousness.

"Short..." Steward Jiang wanted to call him, but Li Hean put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent movement, signaling Steward Jiang to help Weng Duo off his body.

Seeing the intimate look of the two of them, Jiang Butler smiled and removed Ondo from his lap.

"Lean against the wall." Li He'an said.

"Huh?" Butler Jiang was stunned, "On the wall?"

"Well," Li Hean rubbed his legs, "Don't tell him."

Steward Jiang asked Weng Duo to lean against the wall, but it was a pity that Weng Duo was in a deep sleep. As soon as he let go, Weng Duo slid to the side, and Li He'an, who was bending over and rubbing his legs, subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it.

He didn't receive it, but his nearest steward Jiang did.

"Call the young lady to get up and go back to sleep." Jiang Butler reached out and touched Weng Duo's forehead, "it seems a little hot."

"Huh?" Weng Duo snorted and woke up leisurely.

However, Li He'an quickly turned around and returned to the room with the wheelchair by remote control, for fear that Weng Duo would wake up and see him.

"Butler Jiang." Weng Duo narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong with me."

Steward Jiang glanced at the way Li Hean ran away, thinking that the two young couples were having a fight, and helped Weng Duo up with a smile, "You slept here all night, forgot?"

Ong Duo stood up, saw the environment he was in, nodded, "I remember."

"You haven't had a fever yet," Jiang Butler helped him into the room, "I'll ask the servant to bring you breakfast, and I'll let the doctor come and take a look."

"Don't bother the doctor," Ondo said lying on the bed, "I'll just take some medicine."

Butler Jiang poured water and medicine for him, and asked the servant to deliver breakfast. He bent down and whispered something in Weng Duo's ear. Weng Duo hummed, and when the room became quiet, he opened his eyes.

Last night's dream was still fresh in his memory, it was so real that it seemed to be real, because it was so real, after waking up, Ong Duo felt infinitely lonely, woke up from the beautiful dream, and faced the reality that was completely opposite to the dream.

Let Ondo not want to face it.

He touched the back of his head, the soft touch was so real, but unfortunately, no matter how real it was, it was just a dream.

Weng Duo took the medicine on the bedside table and swallowed it, closed his eyes and brewed his pajamas. He still wanted to go back to his dream and meet Li He'an again.

If he dreams again this time, he must kiss Li He'an well.

It is easy to fall asleep, and Ondo has indeed dreamed, a lot of dreams, all of which are himself, he is running, searching, the world is so big, only himself.

He couldn't find Li He'an, and he couldn't find anyone.

When he woke up again, his eyes were dark, Ong Duo sat up in fright, reached out to turn on the light, breathing heavily, covered in sweat.

He rushed out of the room, and the third floor was quiet.

"He'an." Weng Duo yelled, and he knocked on Li He'an's door, "Bang bang bang!"

He couldn't find Li He'an in his dream, so he couldn't tell if he was still in a dream.

He didn't smell Li He'an's pheromone, and went to the study instead. Weng Duo knocked on the door vigorously, "He'an, open the door."

No... There was no pheromone from Li Hean on the third floor. He ran to the first floor, grabbed the servant and asked, "Where is Hean?"

"The young master has gone to the company," said the servant, "should be back soon, young lady, has your fever gone?"

Went to work...

Ong Duo suddenly remembered that when Butler Jiang left in the morning, he said in his ear that Li Hean was going to the company today and would not be back until evening.

He put down a stone in his heart and fell to the ground.

Not all dreams are good, as long as Li Hean doesn't leave him, it doesn't matter if he is a little bit fierce to him.