He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

She suddenly raised her hand and touched his forehead. She guessed correctly: "You have a fever."

She just discovered that Xie Shang was not energetic today. The air conditioner in the car was turned on so low and he was still sweating on his forehead.

Xie Shang measured it with his hands: "Is there any?"

"Have."

He had a bad fever.

The light turned green, and the driver of the car behind was impatient and kept honking the horn to urge me.

Xie Shang ignored it, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and drove through the intersection slowly.

When we reached the other side, Wen Changling said, "You pull over and I'll drive."

"You are not afraid?"

Wen Changling is not yet proficient in driving.

She saw that Xie Shang's lips were a little white, and he must be very uncomfortable: "It doesn't matter if you drive slower."

Xie Shang pulled over and parked.

The two changed positions. Wen Changling fastened his seat belt, turned to look at Xie Shang, and waited for him to fasten his seat belt before starting the car.Maybe because he had a fever, he moved slower than usual.

"Let's not eat out, let's go home and eat."

"Yeah." Xie Shang lowered the seat.

While driving carefully, Wen Changling asked Xie Shang: "Does that perfume have any side effects?"

"No."

During the development, Xie Shang conducted tests and found that the perfume had no side effects.He won't keep things that have side effects.

"It's just a cold," he said.

"Are there any other symptoms besides fever?"

"No." Xie Shang reminded, "It's time to change lanes."

"Oh."

It's about to turn right.

Wen Changling hurriedly turned on the turn signal. She was almost on the solid line in front of her. Before she could wait for three seconds, she quickly changed lanes and passed.

Xie Shang feels that she should be less likely to drive in the future.

On the way, Wen Changling stopped the car.

She unbuckled her seat belt and said, "Wait for me in the car."

"Where are you going?"

"Go buy medicine."

There was a pharmacy opposite. Wen Changling got out of the car. When the light on the crosswalk turned green, she ran to the opposite side.

Xie Shang lowered the car window and lay on the back of the chair with his head sideways, not wanting to move.There was a lot of traffic outside the car window, passers-by walking in a hurry after get off work, and there were many food stalls on the street. It was busy and lively. The high fever made him react very slowly and his eyesight became dull. When he looked in one direction, the shadow in his pupils slowly turned into A tiny dot.

Wen Changling bought antipyretic medicine.

It’s almost six o’clock when I get home.

When Wen Changling was buying medicine, he asked the pharmacist whether this antipyretic medicine could be taken before meals.She poured a glass of warm water for Xie Shang and said, "Take the medicine."

Xie Shang took the water, swallowed the pills, and lay back on the recliner.

"Go to your room and sleep."

He hummed and got up from the recliner.

He didn't talk much when he was sick, and his rhythm slowed down, but his obedience was very high.

"I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"You do it?" The last time Granny Zhu returned to her hometown, Wen Changling went to the Fen shop on time every day to report. Xie Shang was a little doubtful, "Can you cook?"

She nodded: "It's okay."

Xie Shang's kitchen is semi-open, and he can see Wen Changling in the bedroom, and she is busy and coming and going.She also ran out for a while and came back with eggs in both hands.

The curtains were not drawn, so the sunset was a bit dazzling at first.Slowly, slowly, it got darker.

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"Thank you, merchant."

"Thank you, merchant."

Xie Shang opened his eyes. The light with low color temperature was hanging on the roof, which was a little dazzling. He blocked it with his hand, and Wen Changling's face came into view through his fingers.

She had her hair tied up with a chopstick stuck in it.

"The meal is ready. Do you want to get up and eat?"

Xie Shang sat up.

"Long age."

"Ah."

I don’t know if his voice was hoarse due to the high fever, or because he just woke up: “Can you still smell the lime?”

Wen Changling shook his head.

Xie Shang often deals with spices, and his sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people. Perhaps he has a low tolerance for Lian Lingxin, but he can still smell it.After waking up last night, he didn't go back to sleep. He turned the air conditioner to the lowest setting and left it on until dawn.

It was completely dark by now.Wen Changling didn't ask Xie Shang to do anything. He just sat on a chair in the yard, waiting to eat.She was in the kitchen, serving vegetables and porridge. She also made soup, pear stewed with apples stewed with brown sugar.

Xie Shang supported his chin with one hand and looked at the kitchen.The lights, the apron, the messy and dirty stove made by Wen Changling, the dripping faucet that was not turned off, the smell of fireworks filling the yard, the fireflies in the grass... everything looked good.

only--

Xie Shang took a bite of green vegetables and asked, "How much salt did you put in?"

"Not much."

This is not the first time Wen Changling has cooked, and he is not a novice.

She tasted it herself and said, "It's not salty." She thought it was very bland.

Thank you Shang for drinking water.

She tasted it again and found that the chopsticks were salty: "Oh, it must be because the salt was not stir-fried." It was not a big problem.

She stood up, took Xie Shang's bowl, and added another spoonful of egg and lean meat porridge to the bowl: "If it's salty, drink more porridge so it won't be salty."

Xie Shang: "..."

This is what Miss Wen said, cooking is okay.

There's nothing wrong with the lean meat porridge and shredded potatoes, even if it's not delicious, it's not bad. Wen Changling is not particular about what he eats, as long as it's cooked.

After dinner, Wen Changling went to wash the dishes. Xie Shang went to help, but she waved her hand and said no.Xie Shang lit a stick of mosquito repellent incense and placed it in the kitchen. He sat in the yard and watched her busy.

The night is full of stars and the evening breeze is blowing.

Wen Changling packed up, dried his hands, and went over to touch Xie Shang's head.She had just washed her hands and her palms were cold. Xie Shang subconsciously lowered his head and pressed closer to her hand.

"It's still a little hot," she said. "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Don't go."

Xie Shang doesn't want to move at all now.

"wait for me."

Wen Changling ran out.

Xie Shang stared at the door, sat for a while, got up, and went to the room.

The door was not closed and was half open. After Wen Changling came back, he opened the door directly.In the room, Xie Shanggang took off his shirt.

There are very few men who have hormonal erection and at the same time give people the feeling of a man of Zhilan Yushu. Even if he is disheveled, he still has the air of a cool breeze and a bright moonlight.

His body was obviously full of lust, but his face had an indescribable coldness to it.

It's so divisive that people can't help but want to destroy it.

Wen Changling turned around slowly: "I'm sorry."

She closed the door and went outside to wait.

Xie Shang put on his pajamas: "Okay, you can come in."

Wen Changling then pushed the door open again and pulled the shorter chair over.

"You sit here."

Xie Shang sat on it, wearing black pajamas. His hair was a little messed up when he changed clothes. The buttons were not buttoned to the top. The exposed skin was whitened by the black. In this way, he had more life in him.

Wen Changling unpacked the anti-pyretic patch, squatted down, parted Xie Shang's hair on his forehead, and put the anti-pyretic patch on it.

Xie Shang picked up the packaging bag she threw on the table.

"what is this?"

"Anti-fever patch, don't you recognize it?"

She soothed.

Xie Shang had never seen this thing before, and there was a baby drawn on the packaging bag.

"Isn't this for children?"

"Adults can use it too."

Wen Changling tore open another piece, tilted his head, and put it on Xie Shang's neck: "This is the leftover piece for Tongtong last time, and it happens to be about to expire."

Xie Shang: "..."

There is a corner that is not attached properly and is glued.

Wen Changling moved closer to get it done.

Xie Shang remained motionless and allowed her to manipulate him.

She took out the corners and smoothed them: "It's pasted. Go to sleep. I'm going back."

Xie Shang took her hand.

He was still very uncomfortable, and the antipyretic patch worked very slowly, not as good as the coolness brought by her fingers grazing his skin.

"Go back later."

He stood up and hugged Wen Changling.

He smelled it again, lime.

It’s four o’clock and I’m still awake. Who else is there?

And Xie Xingxing, who had a fever when the air conditioner was turned on in the middle of the night...