you are my joy

Chapter 1617 Fever
The brain gradually cleared up, and a sore feeling came from all over the body. Qiao Zhiqin was about to change to a comfortable position, and then realized something was wrong.

The body seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to move.

A clear smell came from her nose, mixed with the scent of shower gel, which she was so familiar with.

Her body stiffened imperceptibly, she suddenly raised her head to look, and met the man's sleepy eyes.

"woke up?"

Yan Chenyu seemed to be awakened by her movements, her voice was hoarse just after waking up, and the sleepiness in her warm eyes had not yet dissipated, but her hand had already landed on the girl's forehead.

"Anything else uncomfortable?"

The warm touch from her forehead reminded her that all this was not a dream. Qiao Zhiqin shrank her pupils fiercely, pulled the quilt over her chest, sat up in a jerk, and kept stepping back, her face full of tears. Watching him defensively.

"You you you you...why are you on my bed again?"

She clearly remembered that she went back to the hotel to rest yesterday, but didn't go back to his apartment at all!

Then why did he appear on her bed?
Qiao Zhiqin glanced around the room subconsciously, making sure it was her own room, and looked at Yan Chenyu even more strangely.

Could it be that he sleepwalked again last night, so he came here?
It shouldn't be so outrageous!
He was just sleepwalking, and he hadn't installed a GPS on her body, so he probably wouldn't be able to find out where she was so accurately.

Yan Chenyu grabbed her wrist and dragged her back, helped her lie back on the bed, and then covered her with the quilt.

"A low-grade fever and a fever? You were sick last night, and I was taking care of you."

Qiao Zhiqin had a faint feeling about the fever. Hearing that he had taken care of her all night, her confidence instantly weakened a little. She pulled up the quilt to cover half of her face, leaving only a pair of eyes blinking.

"Then you can't take care of the bed!"

Where is someone taking care of a patient, but ends up sleeping in the same bed as the patient!
And they are different from men and women, does he know how to avoid suspicion!

Yan Chenyu glanced at her lightly, got out of bed and poured her a glass of warm water, then helped her sit up, fed her the warm water, and said in a flat tone:

"It's you who kept shouting cold, insisting on hugging me, and crying if you didn't give me a hug. I had no choice but to let you hug me to sleep. Later, I was so sleepy that I accidentally fell asleep on the bed."

Qiao Zhiqin stopped drinking water, and the corner of her mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"If you don't give me a hug, will I cry?"

When did she have this habit?

Even when she was by his side, she was never so hypocritical.

Why did she become hypocritical after a year in the entertainment industry?

Are you sure he didn't make up a random lie to deceive her?

Yan Chenyu took the water glass from her hand and put it on the bedside table, then turned to look at her.

"Don't believe it? You won't admit it when you wake up? I should have taken a picture of you crying last night if I knew it."

As he spoke, he sighed softly, leaned against the edge of the bed, and pinched his tired eyebrows and eyes.

"It's in vain that I took care of you last night, and I didn't sleep well."

Qiao Zhiqin curled up and leaned against the head of the bed, seeing the tiredness in his brows and eyes, feeling a little guilty in her heart, her gaze inadvertently touched his naked upper body, and pointed at the man's naked upper body with a blushing face.

"Then...then why did you take off your clothes and go to bed?"

Yan Chenyu slowly raised his head and looked at her innocently.

"You sleep with your clothes on?"

Qiao Zhiqin choked for a moment, looking at the tight muscles of his upper body, her cheeks were inexplicably hot, and she stammered and asked:

"You... didn't you accidentally fall asleep? Then why did you take off your shirt?"

It's obvious that there are loopholes in his words, who knows if he deliberately wanted to hug her to sleep with a fabricated lie.

"Isn't it because when you hugged me, you hated the buttons on my shirt so panicked that you would take off my clothes anyway, so I could only take off my clothes and hug you to sleep."

Yan Chenyu spoke calmly, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the grievance faintly revealed in his tone.

How could Qiao Zhiqin hear it? When she heard his words, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body froze.

what did he say! ! ! ? ? ?

She... stripped... his... clothes! ?

So what the hell did she do last night! ?

Qiao Zhiqin fantasized about holding him tightly because of fever, crying and fussing, even taking off his clothes, covering her forehead with one hand and burying herself in the quilt, wishing she could find a hole in the ground immediately go in.

He said to keep a distance from him, but he did such a stupid thing when he had a fever!
It's wrong for others to drink, but it's wrong for her to have a fever!

Qiao Zhiqin got into bed with annoyed expression on her face, and slowly slipped and fell on the bed, covering her head with the quilt, she didn't want to look at Yan Chenyu's expression at all.

But she didn't know that she missed the triumphant smile on the man's face.

Yan Chenyu had had enough of laughing, so she lowered the corners of her upturned mouth, pulled back the quilt and looked at her calmly.

"Is there any problem? No problem, I'm going to wash up."

"No more." Qiao Zhiqin said in a muffled voice, blinking at him with clear eyes, hiding under the quilt, innocent and cute.

Yan Chenyu's mind moved, he rubbed her already messy hair, and subconsciously softened his voice.

"Sleep again, I'll have someone bring breakfast."

Qiao Zhiqin nodded obediently, and watched him walk into the bathroom, feeling inexplicably in love in her heart.

After all, the tone he spoke to her just now was gentle and doting.

It was a tenderness that she had never felt when she was by his side.

With one hand placed on the heart, Qiao Zhiqin pursed her lips and shook her head, feeling the beating frequency, she shook off the unrealistic fantasies in her mind, and sat up slowly.

The quilt slipped off his body, and only then did he notice that the clothes on his body had been changed into pajamas at some point.

"Ok?"

Qiao Zhiqin carefully looked at the unfamiliar pajamas on her body, and whispered to herself:
"No! My luggage is all in the apartment, and I don't have any pajamas to change into."

Where did the pajamas on her come from?
And she clearly remembered that she slept in a bathrobe yesterday, who changed the clothes for her?

Suddenly remembering the dream that drilled into her mind when she woke up, Qiao Zhiqin's whole body became stiff.

That should... be a dream!

How could Yan Chenyu, a young master of the Yan family, wipe her body, and it was even more impossible to help her change clothes himself!
But he said that he had been taking care of her last night. Didn't the care during this period include helping her wipe her body to cool down?

So he also changed the pajamas on his body?

Qiao Zhiqin covered her forehead in despair, and slowly fell back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Finished!

In this way, how can she get along with him as friends in the future?

(End of this chapter)