The boss always wants to smack me

Qin Yiyan silently took his hand back.

Liu Xin'ai also let go of his wrist, and continued to study her own information with her head down.

The room fell silent again.

But not long after—

Qin Yiyan couldn't help raising his hand again.

The result was naturally the same as last time, before touching his back, his hand was held down by Liu Xin'ai again.

"Don't move."

She warned again in a low voice, still without even raising her eyelids.

Qin Yiyan didn't speak, but silently took his hand back.

But a mischievous look could not help flashing in his eyes.

Has Liu Xin'ai been paying attention to him?

An idea flashed through his mind.

Attention is also diverted from the document you were looking at.

Thinking about it, he deliberately waited for a while.

Then he pretended to raise his hand, wanting to touch the position behind him.

The next second—

Sure enough, the thin white knuckles were on his wrist again.

Liu Xin'ai didn't even bother to talk much this time, she just glanced at him lightly, frowning slightly, with a hint of warning.

Qin Yiyan retracted his hand again, and the corners of his lips couldn't help curling up.

I don't know why, this behavior that can attract Liu Xin'ai's attention makes him feel very interesting.

As if he had found some interesting toy, after waiting for a while, he tried to raise his hand slightly again.

"you……"

Liu Xin'ai finally looked up at him, subconsciously put her hand on his wrist again, and hesitated to speak.

Then he picked up a clean cotton swab from the side, dipped it in some water, and gently wiped it on the side of his neck a few times.

Then he became dishonest again when he saw someone's hand, and stretched it toward his back.

"I'll say it one last time, don't move around."

She reluctantly opened her mouth to warn, and as she spoke, thinking that she had stopped him countless times just now, she suddenly wanted to laugh for no reason.

He had already told him the seriousness of accidentally getting a bacterial sample, so why couldn't he remember?

I want to touch it after a while, like a disobedient child...

With this kind of cognition, Liu Xin'ai couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

child?

How could she think so?

There is too much difference between Qin Yiyan and the well-behaved and cute children.

Even if he is really a child, he must be the kind who causes trouble every day and makes parents headaches!

"hiss……"

Qin Yiyan suddenly took a breath.

Liu Xin'ai suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that the strength in her hands was accidentally stronger, and she hastily restrained herself a little.

"Feeling better?"

she asked softly.

"Fortunately."

Qin Yiyan answered two words briefly. Although he still felt uncomfortable, he was almost used to this feeling.

Hearing this, Liu Xinai took a closer look at the condition of the rash on his body, then put down the cotton swab in his hand, typed a few times on the computer casually, and said casually: "Keep working on your work, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me explain."

The room returned to silence.

Qin Yiyan saw that Liu Xin'ai seemed to be concentrating on reading the information, and also devoted himself to the work at hand.

After immersion, I really ignored the discomfort caused by some rashes.

It's just that the skin is always burning hot, almost even the temperature of the fingertips is higher than usual.

After an unknown amount of time, he yawned softly, feeling a little tired.

Then he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer calmly.

They went to the research institute after lunch, and came back after tossing around until now, it was almost evening.

He definitely won't be able to go to the evening seminar.

But Liu Xinai...

Qin Yiyan's eyes flickered for a moment, thinking that she was still reading the speech until midnight last night, her mind moved slightly.

She...should really want to speak on stage, right?

Are you really giving up this opportunity?

Thinking about it, Qin Yiyan suddenly said: "You..."

But he only said one word, and the words he wanted to say suddenly stuck in his mouth.

What is he trying to say?

Advise her not to stay here for him?

But she has already explained the reason, why does he care so much?

He didn't force her to stay, she did it voluntarily, didn't she?

Liu Xinai looked at Qin Yiyan suspiciously, saw that he only said one word and then stopped talking, thought he was feeling uncomfortable, but she was embarrassed to speak, so she hurriedly picked up the cotton swab on the side and wiped it for him.

Qin Yiyan paused for a moment, and simply swallowed the words that came to his lips.

A strong exhaustion suddenly hit him, and he couldn't help yawning again.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while, maybe it'll be better if you fall asleep."

Liu Xinai suggested.

"Ah."

Qin Yiyan nodded.

Such inexplicable fatigue rarely appeared on him.

But after a few words, he actually felt that even his eyelids were getting heavy.

Liu Xin'ai silently wiped the rash on his body again, then took his computer aside, and pulled the quilt away.

"Direct contact with the fabric may be a little irritating to the skin. You should try it first. If you think it's okay, you can cover it with a little quilt."

As she said that, she had carefully pulled up the quilt a little bit, and it could be said that she took care of it meticulously.

Qin Yiyan didn't speak, but his eyes kept falling on Liu Xin'ai, and a thought suddenly came to his heart.

If she is so careful with him because of guilt, does that mean that no matter what request he makes, as long as it is not too much, she can agree?

Qin Yiyan raised his eyebrows, suddenly looking forward to it.

He never expected to be able to get along with Liu Xinai so peacefully.

Such a gentle and sharp Liu Xin'ai really made him feel... a little surprised.

"how do you feel?"

A gentle voice suddenly rang in his ears, pulling Qin Yiyan back from his thoughts.

He came back to his senses in an instant, only then did he notice that Liu Xin'ai had pulled up the quilt to cover his chest.

There was just a little distance between the back and the quilt, as long as he didn't move around, he wouldn't rub it.

"Well, it's fine."

He replied in a low voice, but his mind was not on himself at all, but on Liu Xin'ai.

Then I saw that after she answered, she obviously showed a relieved expression.

Then he pressed down the corner of the quilt for him, and planned to sit back in his original position.

The next second—

Qin Yiyan almost didn't think about it, and grabbed her wrist that was about to leave.

"Ok?"

Liu Xin'ai paused, her eyes were a little puzzled, but she didn't subconsciously want to avoid it like usual, lest she would be bumped by him.

Qin Yiyan noticed her reaction, and couldn't help flashing a smile that he didn't even notice.

Pause for two seconds—

It was as if he was looking for trouble on purpose, and he said slowly with a rising voice: "I still don't feel well, I can't sleep, what should I do?"