Chapter 44: sick

Yes, doctor... He forgot that he was a doctor.
Ji Zheyan smiled and laughed at himself, pulling Ye Hao from the sofa: "You have to change clothes first."
Ye Hao softly leaned on his body, if the air is a hairspring: "I don't have the strength of Dr. Ji, you can help me change it." Ji Zheyan licked his lips and hugged her into the bedroom. Putting the leafhopper on the bed, he pulled out a pajamas from the closet and placed it next to her: "Come on, I will help you get the medicine."
"Hey." Ji Zheyan's serious expression was very deterrent, and Ye Hao began to undress. Ji Zheyan sneaked out and quickly went out.
Only a simple antipyretic was prepared at home. He rushed a large cup of warm glucose water and walked back to the bedroom. Ye Hao had changed her clothes and lying on the bed in a crooked manner. Ji Zheyan put down the water cup and helped her sit up: "First take the medicine and sleep again."
"Well..." Ye Hao stumbled, but he didn't even blink his eyes.
"Open your mouth."
Ye Hao opened his mouth as instructed, and then he put a piece of pills in his mouth, which was bitter.
"Drink water."
The lips touched a cool thing, and Ye Hao took a sip and swallowed the pills.
However, Ji Zheyan is still not satisfied: "Drink the water."
"Hey..." Ye Hao didn't want to drink water, Ji Zheyan repeated his words again, and Ye Hao had to drink a large glass of water.
Ji Zheyan put the cup on the bedside table and helped Ye Hao lay down on the bed. She was covered with a quilt and the thermometer was placed under her arm. Ji Zheyan frowned and went out.
When he came back, he already had an ice bag in his hand. The cold irritating forehead caused Ye Hao’s eyelashes to tremble slightly, and saw Ji Zheyan sitting on the edge of the bed before he slept peacefully. Ji Zheyan took out the thermometer and looked at it, 38.7°.
The brow wrinkled again. He glanced at the person on the bed, wiped the thermometer clean and reinstalled it.
Ye Hao’s feelings have been sleeping until 9 o'clock in the evening, and then he was hungry and hungry.
Ji Zheyan was still sitting next to her, seeing her wake up, and quickly pumped out the thermometer in her mouth, 37.8 °, and some low-grade fever.
"Dr. Ji..." Ye Hao gave a pitiful cry. Ji Zheyan put down the thermometer. He stared at him: "I didn't look at you one day, you made yourself like this?"
"I'm sorry..." Ye Hao's tears have already turned around in the eyelids. This grievance looks like Ji Zheyan's heart softened.
"Drink the water and eat."
Ye Hao turned and looked at it. There was a glass of water and a bowl of porridge on the bedside table, and they all took the heat. She snorted and wanted to sit up from the bed, but she couldn’t sit up with her hands. Ji Zheyan sighed and hugged her up.
Ye Hao leaned on Ji Zheyan’s chest and squinted his eyes:
The doctor of the season...

"Don't talk, drink water."
Ye licked his dry lips and drank the water in one breath. Ji Zheyan put down the water cup and took the bowl and fed the leaf to eat. Ye Hao worked very well all the time, until Ji Zheyan re-supported her to lay down, and when she was ready to leave, she grabbed his hand: "Dr. Ji, don't you be angry with me?"
Ye Hao’s words were filled with a deep cry. When Ji Zheyan turned back, the corner of the quilt had been wet.
Ji Zheyan’s heart was like being screwed up by something. He really couldn’t see Ye Hao’s tears:
Why are you crying again?
He squatted at the bed and bowed his face and kissed the tears on her face. Ye Hao twitched and said: "I, I will send you a message, you will ignore me..."
Ji Zheyan's brows are slightly stunned, and the sly kisses turn down on her lips: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you..." Ji Zheyan was a little annoyed, and he would have made such a naive move.
Ye Hao hot hit the iron, and ringed the neck of Ji Zheyan: "Dr. Ji, I have a nightmare today, can you sleep with me at night?"
Ji Zheyan stunned, and his mouth was dyed with a faint smile: "Good..." The voice did not fall, and it contained Ye Hao's lips.
Ye Hao was kissed in the fog, suddenly remembered something, and sideways avoided Ji Zheyan's kiss.
"What's wrong?" Ji Zheyan had a bit of dissatisfaction with a bite on her mouth.
"Dr. Ji, will it be transmitted to you?"
Ji Zheyan laughed and reapplied her lips: "My resistance is very good."
After a long kiss, Ye Hao felt that he was about to faint. Ji Zheyan gasped a few breaths and lay down beside her: "Okay, go to bed soon."
"Yeah." Ye Hao hugged his waist, put his face on his chest, and stared at him with a pair of big eyes.
Ji Zheyan has some helplessness: "Ye Ye, close your eyes."
Ye Hao’s eyelashes trembled a few times, but she was unwilling to close. When the people in his arms breathed evenly, Ji Zheyan turned off the lights in the room and kissed her on the bright forehead: "Good night."
Maybe it was the night before, and when the leaves woke up, the sky just had a white light. Ji Zheyan was still asleep. She looked up at him for a while and couldn't help but kiss him in the corner of his mouth.
The sleeping quarter doctor is like a sleeping sleeping man, it is just a bloody.
Her hair brushed over Ji Zheyan's cheeks, and some of it tickles. Ji Zheyan's voice moved and woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw Ye Hao’s eyes staring at myself. Ji Zheyan smiled and opened her bangs. She tried her temperature with her forehead:
Well, the fire has already retreated.

His outline is like a soft side under the light of the morning light, and the distance so close can even make his eyelashes sweep through his eyes. Ye Hao’s face was hot at once.
Ji Zheyan looked at her red cheeks and smiled at her forehead: "You will be shy."
Ye Hao’s face is hotter, and the outside is strong and dry:
Not because the doctor of the season is so good!

The curvature of Ji Zheyan's mouth became bigger. He kissed the tip of his nose, and his voice was full of smiles: "There is no good dog."
Ye Wei: "..."
Look, it was screwed out and beaten.
Resting at home for a day, Ye Hao’s body basically recovered, but the dream she had made in the park that afternoon had always plagued her. She told the story to Ji Zheyan, Ji Zheyan said that it may be the effect of hypnosis. The next time I ask Dr. Zhang, I will know. Ye Hao nodded. If this dream was also her true memory, then she had to tell the left police officer that she might be helpful in finding her identity.
The mobile phone on the table shook a bit. She glanced at the screen display of 10086, and the thief usually opened the text message.
"Ye Ye, sugar cane means to meet at school at 10 o'clock in the morning. Are you looking for an activity room? I am waiting for you at the school gate."
Ye Yiyan, who was cooking in the kitchen, quickly replied: "No, I can find it."
I looked at the simple seven words and lost my heart.
Ye Hao replied to the text message, and did not worry about deleting the text message sent by the other party. When she was eating, she euphemistically expressed that she was going to school tomorrow. Although Ji Zheyan smiled and agreed, but Ye Hao always felt that it was not that simple.
Although it is summer vacation, there are still many students in the school. After Ye Hao went to the art academy, he asked a student and found the activity room. On the third floor, there was no quietness, and there was no popularity. Ye Hao also subconsciously lightened his footsteps.
At the door of the third classroom, there was a wooden sign with a colorful pen on the "sweet studio", and an ice cream was painted next to it. Ye Hao smoked the mouth and pushed open the hidden door. Go in.
Then she saw...
Beauty is putting sweetness under her body, and one hand is still on her mouth.
......
Ye squinted and ran out.
After a while, I was sweetly chased out and called a leaflet that was getting smaller and smaller: "Little cute!"
Ye Hao walked back from the scalp, and there were two blushes on the sweet face. While finishing his clothes, he smiled.
Ye Hao opened his mouth and his voice was tight: "You and beauty... is..."
"He is my boyfriend." Sweetly buckled the chest and quickly blinked.
Ye said: "Sorry, I don't know if you are..." What?
"It doesn't matter." Sweetly said, he took Ye Hao and walked inside, but he was pulled back by Ye Hao. "What?" She looked up and looked at Ye Wei with a puzzled look.
"Wait, wait a minute." She hasn't thought about how to face beauty. The two stood in the hallway for a while, and Ye Hao suddenly said: "Sweet..."
"What?" Sweetly held her face and looked at her.
"In fact, there is one thing that has been bothering me for a long time." Ye Hao's expression was extremely dignified. Sweet and frowning, and also dignified: "What?"
Ye Hao’s face was subtly red, and then he lowered his voice and asked,
Yes, if... I mean, if you live with a boy, he is very good to you, but you are not willing to be with you... ...sleeping, why is that?"
Sweetly surprised and widened his eyes: "Small cute, do you live with others?!"
"Isn't it if I said it!" Ye Hao's face was already red and bloody.
Sweetly smiled in disappointment and made her go forward: "Either you are not enough to attract him, or he is cold."
......
Dr. Ji said that he is not sexually cold, so it is still not enough to attract yourself.
Sweet look at her expression, the corner of her mouth curled up: "I don't know how to cure the cold feeling, but if it is not attractive enough, I can have a lot of ways."
"any solution?"
Sweetly smiled and hooked her arm: "Small cute, are you free tomorrow? Let's go and choose a battle suit."
"Battle suit?" What about the Sailor Moon?
"Believe me, men are visual animals, little cute, you are so cute, you must let him hold it!"
"Not that I said it was not me!"
"Hahahaha is really cute. After changing into a battle suit, it will definitely make people feel like a wolf."
Ye Wei: "..."
She really shouldn't find someone to discuss this kind of thing.
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