236: Huo Yan has a fever

The visa was particularly simple. Originally, Jiang Muyan expected that he could have some time to calm himself down the opportunity to face Kang Sichen again, but the visa had been issued in two weeks, which greatly exceeded his estimate for two months, so all the trip had to be made earlier.

And Huanzi hasn't gone home to sleep many times since he was taken away by Fang Kun in the bar last time. Thinking about it, I also know that the relationship with Fang Kun has developed to the point of glue. However, the distance between himself and Huo Yan does not seem to have made any progress.

While thinking nonsense, the doorbell was suddenly rang. It was ten o'clock in the evening, and Huanzi was not there. Who would come to find himself at this time?

Asa has also left for a week, and everything seems to be back to the past, so who will come to find himself at this time?

Jiang Muyan looked carefully at the cat's eyes on the door, but saw Huo Yan's rather haggard face standing at the door. Is it Huo Yan? What is he doing here?

Jiang Muyan opened the door, but did not mean to let him in. Just stood at the door and looked at him: "What are you looking for me for?"

"I want to... have a good talk. We haven't had a good talk for a long time." Huo Yan said softly, as if he was afraid to disturb the people around him. However, in Jiang Muyan's opinion, it seems that it is because of poor health.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Muyan hesitated for a moment, but still got out of the way and let Huo Yan in.

"I'm fine." After Huo Yan finished speaking, he suddenly slapped and fell to the ground.

"Huo Yan? Huo Yan? What's wrong with you? Huo Yan?" Jiang Muyan was scared by this. You should know that Huo Yan's body is very strong. If he didn't smash the floor this time, it would be... Bah! What's the mess she's thinking about?

You should know that Huo Yan is in good health. How could he suddenly fall to the ground?

Jiang Muyan touched his forehead with his hand. Oh, my God, why is it so hot? Does this guy have a fever? No way? Does a body like a cow have a fever? Looking at him soaking wet... Jiang Muyan looked out of the window. It's raining today. He won't get wet in the rain, will he?

Thinking of this, she swallowed a mouthful of water. Is this guy... really stupid? No way?

Thinking of this, she could only pull him to ** first, but his huge body pulled so still that she finally gave up after several efforts. He could only take out the bedding and put it on the ground, and then roll his body on the bedding like a bucket.

But you are soaked, can't you sleep like this? It will only catch a cold. Although it is not the first time to see his body, this is the first time since the last time he lost his temper. Therefore, Jiang Muyan's hand was a little hesitant and felt a little embarrassed. Ouch... What mess are you thinking about, just think of him as your ordinary friend...

Can't ordinary friends take care of them when they are sick? Jiang Muyan sighed, then calmed down and began to untie his shirt with his hand. Under the shirt is still his strong body, bronze skin, clear texture, prominent muscles, looking like a strong man...

Bah! He began to think nonsense again. Jiang Muyan took a dry towel and helped him wipe away the water stains on his body little by little. As for the changed clothes... Anyway, there should be more at home, so she looked for them and took out her coat to change for him.

As for the lower body... you can't let him wear wet jeans, can you? Oh... I really owed him in my last life! Jiang Muyan could only help him change his jeans, and... Xiaonai... Although she had closed her eyes as much as possible, the touch of her hands was real, and occasionally she always encountered a place or two that she shouldn't touch. It made her tired and blush.

Finally finished everything, Jiang Muyan covered him with a covering, and then began to cook porridge. The best time for a person with a fever is to eat some porridge, and I don't know when he will wake up, so Jiang Muyan can only do it early, so that he won't remember to do something when he is busy at work tomorrow morning.

After making porridge, she lay down beside Huo Yan and looked at his face, which was still resolute but his eyebrows were locked. In fact, after he fell asleep, his body temperature was slowly falling. He remembered that if he had a fever, no two or three days could not go away. But his physical fitness really surprised her.

His face hasn't slept well for days. The beard hasn't been removed. Isn't he in the army these days? I remember that he said that as long as he was in the army for a day, he would not be allowed to be in a bad state, because if he was in a bad state, it would affect other soldiers, but now he pulled anyone to say that he was the head of the land aviation regiment, and no one would believe it.

Or... did that quarrel with that woman? In a bad mood? Thinking of this, somewhere in her small place began to be sour and painful again. No, I have to go to work tomorrow!

Jiang Muyan rushed to ** and then immediately fell asleep. How much time did the pig fall asleep?

By the time he woke up again, it was already dawn. Looking at the clock, 9 o'clock in the morning? No way? Isn't 6 regarded as 9? After rubbing his eyes, Jiang Muyan's eyes were about to fall out. The mobile phone was 9 o'clock, the alarm clock was 9 o'clock, and the clock on the wall was also 9 o'clock. There was nothing wrong.

But she clearly pressed the alarm clock and the alarm clock of her mobile phone. How could none of them ring? Is there someone...

Jiang Muyan stared at Huo Yan, who was sleeping on the ground on one side... He was still tightly wrapped, as if he had never moved at all. Thinking about it, it wouldn't be him, not to mention that he had such a high fever yesterday?

Thinking of this, Jiang Muyan bent down and gently stroked his head. The fever had subsided. It really came and went quickly. However, people haven't woken up yet. That's right. If the fever subsides, doesn't mean that they are about to wake up? Since you are late, just call to ask for leave. Otherwise, it's not good to leave this patient alone.

Thinking of this, Jiang Muyan could only pick up his mobile phone and ask for a leave. I heated the porridge from last night and turned on the TV. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Huo Yan's eyes had been opened, but his body was still motionless. Look at your every move. There is no expression at all.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Muyan was shocked, and then hurried over and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine." Huo Yan opened his mouth, but his voice was still hoarse and his lips were still dry.

"Wait, I'll give you some water." Jiang Muyan wanted to get a glass of water and pour some water for him to drink, but his hand was tightly held by Huo Yan. Then the next second, he had rolled into Huo Yan's mattress.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Muyan struggled twice, but Huo Yan's arm once again used force to make her have no place to hide, so she had to be hugged tightly by him.

"I just want to... hug you." Huo Yan's breath was itchy but warm on the back of her neck, which made her involuntarily swallow a mouthful of water, and then her originally a little irritable heart slowly settled down.

"I'm sorry, Yanyan, I'm sorry... Everything is my fault." Huo Yan's voice sounded like an innocent child needed to force a joke after being hurt, which made Jiang Muyan's heart ache slightly.

"Forget it."

"I can't count it. I know I'm not qualified to hold you like this. Whatever the reason, I have lost this qualification. You are perfect and pure, not as violent as me, and your mind is full of conquest. Yanyan... I just want to hug you quietly for a while, okay?"

He has never heard of Huo Yan who has lost his confidence. No matter how many grievances Jiang Muyan has, he can no longer say it. He can only let him hold himself tightly. But his breathing was slightly short, making her heart tremble with his breathing.

"I just want you to like me and I can deserve you, so I... ignore your feelings. I always think that you are mine, so I have never thought about what you need. I hugged you every day at that time, but I didn't feel your existence well. I was too self-righteous. Huo Yan said word by word.

"No..." Jiang Muyan didn't want to say it, but the words blurted out from his mouth.

"I'm such a person. I'm sorry, Yanyan." Huo Yan tightened his arm again and strangled Jiang Muyan, but she planned not to tell him. Let him hurt himself.

When he was in silence, suddenly Huo Yan seemed to think of something. He quickly loosened his arm, then got up and checked her arm and found that there was a faint red mark on her upper arm, which was obviously caused by the tight ground he had just held.

Huo Yan looked at the scars with regret, and then gently stroked them: "That's how I hurt you, but I didn't know it at all. I thought I was loving you."

"It's okay, I don't hurt..." Jiang Muyan quickly took his hand. Then he turned around and looked at him with regret. What kind of look is this? Huo Yan in her memory is so confident, so cold and so distracted, but now Huo Yan... is so unconfident. Is this because of her relationship?

"Yan Yan..." Looking at Jiang Muyan's expression, Huo Yan's head gently went down, then gently kissed her forehead, and slowly went down to the bridge of her nose. Then, Huo Yan hesitated...

Jiang Muyan sighed, then took the initiative to raise his head and gently imprint his lips on his lips. When his lips were connected, Jiang Muyan's tears slid down his cheeks on the bedding. She had to admit that no matter how much she hated Huo Yan and how much she knew the disagreement between the two sides, she knew that her feelings for him had not changed.