After rebirth, the top idol he pestered me to announce

Chapter 65
Then he concentrated on giving Rong Fei a hot compress, and the temperature gradually cooled down after a few strokes. He was just about to put the towel back into the hot water when Rong Fei stopped him: "Okay."

When Wei Liang's fingers touched him, Qin Yan was speechless, and stammered: "But, but it's not good yet."

"Are you a fool?" Rong Fei was extremely helpless, he put the water basin aside, Rong Fei bent down to reach it, just reached into the water surface a little, and instinctively withdrew his hand.

It was very hot, and I don't know how Qin Yan kept his face unchanged.

Rong Fei said: "I won't amputate my limbs, just take a rest."

She added casually: "And, the doctor will come later."

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Qin Yan clutched the cold towel, like an idiot, persistently said: "I'll leave when the swelling subsides."

He looked at her pitifully: "OK?"

Rong Fei almost blurted out and asked him if he liked her.

But when he thought of what Qin Yan said before about 'idol' and 'all fluff shouts like that', he suppressed it abruptly: "You mix some cold water, it's too hot."

"Okay~" Qin Yan's tone suddenly wavered, and he went to pick up the cold water.

Qin Yan's movements were gentle, as if treating a fragile treasure, the pain was relieved little by little.

Before being nervous about Rong Fei's foot injury, Qin Yan didn't think of anything else, but now the air became quiet.

In the small infirmary, there were only him and Rong Fei.

Qin Yan's eyes flicked across her pearly toes, he paused for a moment, then moved away in a panic, spurning his dirty thoughts.

He re-wet the towel and asked casually, "Sister, what is your ideal type?"

Then he said as if trying to cover up: "I'm just curious, and it's okay if I don't talk about it."

"Ideal type?"

Rong Fei's gaze seemed to become substantive, and Qin Yan's heart skipped a beat when he saw it: "He looks good."

When Qin Yan heard this, his eyes lit up for a moment, but when he heard the next sentence: "Be good."

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Well-behaved.

Qin Yan's lip line slowly straightened, that's not his type.

But he can play nice.

Looking at his expression, Rong Fei wondered for a moment whether what she said was too directional and frightened him.

Also, in the previous life, she and Qin Yan hadn't met at this time.

What he treats her now is just fans' idol worship.

After a few minutes of hot compress, Qin Yan opened the medicinal wine, dipped it in with a cotton swab, and applied it to her swollen area.

"Qin Yan, thank you." She breathed a sigh of relief and felt that her ankle was much better, so she said, "It's getting late, you should go back first, don't delay training."

Rong Fei's intention of chasing people was obvious, Qin Yan got up reluctantly, poured the water: "Okay."

It's really getting late.

Rong Fei doesn't like people who have no sense of importance or measure.

He has to please Rong Fei.

When Qin Yan was about to leave the house, he instructed again: "Sister, remember to rest for half an hour before getting out of bed and walking around."

"Ah."

Qin Yan left.

Rong Fei rubbed the center of her brows, she has not been rational recently.

As soon as he met Qin Yan, he seemed to lose the calmness he should have had.

She just took a pillow and wanted to put it behind her when the door of the infirmary was opened unexpectedly.

Qin Yan went back and forth, curled up his hand hanging by his side nervously, and said with red ears, "Sister, can I add your WeChat?"

He seemed aggrieved: "Changyu has it all."

Rong Fei Rong Fei said heartily, fuck him calm down.

Qin Yan is too obedient.

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