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He glanced down at her.Finally, he sighed lightly, and took his own large shirt and put it on for her.
He bowed his head, and with his white fingertips, he buttoned her button lightly and carefully.
Buttoning them one by one, her fair fingers occasionally touched her skin.
He acted as if nothing had happened, as if he was not affected.
Calmly button the button to the top of the collar.
Then cover her with a quilt.
Then I glanced at it. The little girl with the fever-reducing stickers on her face was still red, and she was tightly wrapped in a quilt.
She still frowned, looking aggrieved.
Fu Yuheng watched indifferently for a few seconds before turning around calmly and letting the doctor in.
Catch a cold and have a fever.
The doctor took a look, took the temperature again, and prescribed medicine on the spot after the examination.
Does he need to put him in touch with the home nurse, who will take care of her overnight.
Fu Yuheng stood aside indifferently, and was silent for a while.
He calmly said: "No need."
paused.
He added, "There are people who take care of her."
After the doctor left, Fu Yuheng took out the medicine list, and counted the pills against the list.
OK.
He was carrying the water, and then he stretched out his hand to half hug her.
She leaned softly on his shoulder, her eyelashes drooping, as if she was about to wake up, but she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Fu Yuheng reached out and patted her face.
"Take medicine and go to sleep."
His voice was low, with a kind of careless laziness.
After softening, it feels more like coaxing a child.
Bai Weiwei struggled to open her eyes, but her eyes were still red, and there was still moisture on her eyelashes.
Looked at him in a daze for a while, then lightly rubbed his shoulder.
"Bitter ones, don't eat them."
Her voice is waxy and soft, vague.
It feels like acting like a baby.
Fu Yuheng was silent for a while before pursing his lips.
eventually succumbed to her childish lines.
His voice also softened, "It's not bitter, it's sugar."
Bai Weiwei muttered: "You lied."
Fu Yuheng said calmly, "How do you know I'm lying?"
Bai Weiwei: "..."
Fu Yuheng was very patient, "If you eat it, will you soon be sure if I am lying?"
When Bai Weiwei heard it, it made sense.
Then she opened her mouth obediently.
After swallowing the medicine, he frowned, "You're lying."
Fu Yuheng looked calm.
"Yeah, I lied."
Bai Weiwei turned over, rolled from him into the quilt with great effort, then hugged the quilt, and buried her face in the quilt.
"I don't make friends with liars."
She muttered dissatisfied.
Fu Yuheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that childish illness is almost contagious.
He said softly: "Exactly, I don't want to make friends with you either."
After finishing speaking, he brought up the quilt.
Cover her tightly.
She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.
Fu Yuheng looked down at her for a few seconds before leaning against the bed and exhaling lightly.
When did he become so kind.
There is still patience to take care of a little girl.
Fu Yuheng suddenly remembered that she seemed to be only one year younger than him.
It is not appropriate to call someone a little girl.
Thinking about this, the "little girl" suddenly turned over again, she stretched out her hand from under the quilt restlessly, and groped for his fingertips hanging on the bed.
Hold on, don't let go.
The hot fingertips hooked his fingers softly, making the indifferent young man stunned.
He stared at her silently for a while, although his eyes were deep, but he also lacked the sense of indifference that had nothing to do with him.
In the end, he didn't withdraw his hand.
Let her hold it.
【Ding, the hero's favorability is ten. 】
(end of this chapter)