Warm and Romantic Love

"What about the weekend?" He naturally shifted the subject and found his wife's attitude suddenly natural.

"One day to see grandma, one day to see my grandfather. How about you, don't you need to work overtime on weekends?" He was drinking porridge warmly and said his plan: "it seems that my grandfather didn't sleep very well last time. I took some essential oil to help me fall asleep with my friends two days ago. I asked the medical soldiers. As long as the quality is up to the standard, some can be used, but not excessive."

"Well, you have a mind." Qin yuan finished eating first, put the bowl in the sink, and then went to the warm side, "thank you." He felt his hair warm and soft.

"What? It's all right. That's my grandfather. " Xiangnuan was a little unhappy. She soon finished her porridge and sneezed as soon as she got up to talk.

Qin yuan frowned, Xiang Nuan saw his worried appearance and laughed, "it's OK. Maybe someone missed me A-choo The words were interrupted by sneezing, for a moment, both of them were silent. They covered their mouths with warmth and didn't dare to see Qin yuan.

"Cold?"

Qin yuan's expression is a little ugly, but the strength of touching her forehead is very gentle.

As if she was afraid of hurting her, Xiang Nuan felt guilty because she still wanted to sneeze, but looking at Qin yuan, whose face was not very good, she couldn't make it again, and felt very uncomfortable. "I'm ok, I'm not sick," she said

Qin yuan picked his eyebrows, obviously did not believe it. In order to prove his innocence, Xiangwen put his hand down and laughed, but before he could speak, he sneezed again.

This time, Qin yuan's face completely black down, easy to warm to the bed, help her cover the quilt.

"I'll get the medicine."

Xiang Nuan looks at his tall back and quietly breathes a sigh of relief. Obviously usually so gentle a person, but when he has a dark face to warm, feel particularly afraid of him.

Soon Qin yuan brought the medicine, which was the traditional Chinese medicine, xiangnuan looked at the red half cup of medicine, and she wanted to hide.

She doesn't like to take medicine. It's very difficult to swallow the pills, and the hard to drink granules can't go down. "I'm really not sick. It's all right now."

Qin yuan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into the shape of Chuan. He didn't speak. He just stood at the head of the bed with the powder in his hand and looked at Xiang Nuan. When Xiang Nuan thought he would keep looking like this, Qin yuan put the preparation down. "It's me who is too nervous."

"Yes."

To see him change his mind to warm quickly nodded, "I'm really OK, maybe just blowing the wind." She explained quickly, but suddenly her nose was a little sour. When she responded, she sneezed again. Xiang Nuan wants to cover her mouth too late. She wants to cry. She doesn't dare to look at Qin yuan's expression with her head down.

Why did she sneeze suddenly? She didn't feel uncomfortable recently?

Looking at the drooping head, the whole body is the sense of depression to warm, the black face of Qin yuan how much some can not bear, but she may be sick this matter more than half can not be careless. Take your temperature

Qin yuan's proposal was approved by Xiang Nuan, but she still refused to believe that she was ill.

But looking at the number of 38.5, to warm, even if you want to refute it.

"Low fever, drink the infusion first, and then see the situation later." Qin yuan put the electronic thermometer in the drawer of the bedside cabinet, and added some hot water to some cold granules and handed it to Xiang Nuan. To warm bitter face to see from half a cup into a large half cup of the infusion, had known that she must eat, she had better drink earlier!

Even if she drank the powder, Xiang Nuan didn't take a low fever into consideration. She would get better soon anyway. She seldom caught a cold. But when she was ready to go to bed, Qin yuan touched her forehead every once in a while. Several times she felt warm and wanted to fall asleep, but she was awakened by Qin yuan.

She forced her sleepiness to sit up, but as soon as she moved, Qin yuan's voice rang. "Uncomfortable?" He turned on the lamp and found that there was no drowsiness in his eyes.

Xiang Nuan looked at Qin yuan suspiciously, holding his hand, "how come you still don't sleep?"

"Not sleepy." He said, and touched the warm forehead, and then held the person in his arms, "I don't disturb you, go to sleep." He patted his warm back in a soft voice.

Xiang Nuan has confusion in his heart, but he still wants to ask again, but he is sleepy. He only mumbles a sentence to let Qin yuan go to bed early, and he goes to sleep first.

Do not know how long sleep, to warm feeling someone is shaking themselves, she forced to open her eyes, vision is very fuzzy. "Qin yuan?" She called, groping, but did not touch the familiar hand, which made her a little anxious. "Qin yuan?"

She called again, feeling a cool kiss on her forehead, the familiar voice sounded a bit hazy, as if from the horizon.

"I'm here. Don't be afraid."

The next second, her hands seem to be held, but there is no clear sense of touch, like something separated from a layer, this feeling is more like a dream, very unreal.

When Xiang Nuan woke up, she felt her head hurt and her nose was uncomfortable. When she opened her eyes, she unexpectedly found herself in the hospital. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Qin yuan sitting beside the bed, her elbows propped up on the table and asleep.What's going on?

Xiang Nuan doesn't understand, but she doesn't worry when she sees Qin yuan. She doesn't want to wake him up. She just observes the surrounding environment. It's a single room, and there's a drip on the back of her hand. This bottle of medicine is only half dripping.

Xiang Nuan knows that she has a bad cold, but she has no discomfort except that she has a stuffy nose and headache. It should be that the medicine has worked.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qin yuan didn't know when he woke up. He held the hand that was warm and sound and asked in a soft voice. Xiang Nuan could see the uneasiness in his eyes. She laughed and raised her hand to touch his cheek. "Don't show this expression, or I will think I have an incurable disease." Xiang Nuan is still smiling, but Qin yuan suddenly hardens his face and is very serious.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's just a viral cold. It's been injected. It should be OK soon." There was a certain rigidity in his tone, and you could tell that he was not relaxed.

Looking at such Qin yuan, to warm sigh tone, "yes, I just have a cold, so don't be so worried."

Qin yuan frowned and didn't speak. He added another sentence to warm.

"It hurts me to see you like this." She rubbed his cheek, the new stubble was a bit prickly, but Xiang Nuan liked the real feeling.

Everything last night should not be a dream. She doesn't like the feeling of touching but feeling like something. Now it's good.

Xiang's warm and calm smile doesn't seem to be very hard, and Qin yuan's heart is also slightly relieved. God knows how worried he was when he felt the body of the man in his arms was boiling hot last night.