Quick time travel: The system wants me to save the sick girl

Lu Yan couldn't breathe and leaned against the wet wall. His feet were so slippery that he couldn't stand steadily.

Lu Yan raised his head uncomfortably, grabbing the other person's hair with his fingers, not knowing whether he wanted to push him away or hold him.

Song Wen looked up and tried to kiss Lu Yan, but his eyes were blank and under the influence of alcohol, he couldn't even react to what he and Song Wen looked like at the moment.

The other party lifted up his legs, and Lu Yan was carried out with his legs hanging around his neck. He lay on the bed. The layout of the surrounding rooms was the same as his own room.

As soon as he touched the bed, Lu Yan felt so sleepy that he wanted to fall asleep.

But someone didn't give him this opportunity. It took almost the entire night, and when the sky outside was beginning to brighten, Lu Yan finally fell into a deep sleep.

Song Wen cleaned up the bed. After all, it was impossible for the two of them to sleep on dirty sheets. At the same time, he didn't have the nerve to ask the housekeeper to bring people to clean up.

Lu Yan was sleeping soundly. After Song Wen finished cleaning up, he also got on the bed, hugged him from behind and prepared to go to sleep. Lu Yan moved in his sleep when he was hugged.

"Go to sleep. I won't bother you anymore." Song Wen pulled the quilt that had fallen off. There was almost no good flesh on Lu Yan's body, especially around his neck and wrists.

It was rare that Song Wen showed a trace of heartache. He gave instructions to the housekeeper before going to bed and then fell asleep contentedly.

After Uncle Wang received the news, he immediately instructed the servants at home to work quietly and make less noise today, and also to have food prepared in the kitchen so that they could eat as soon as they woke up.

At the same time, according to what Song Wen said, he prepared some necessary medicines and nutritional supplements.

Although he drank hangover soup the night before, Lu Yan still felt a headache when he woke up. But he always felt that it was not because of drinking, but because the hot water turned cold last night and he got sick from the cold.

In addition to headaches, there is also physical discomfort.

He got up. Song Wen was still sleeping beside him. It was already dark, and he had to turn on the lights to see what he wanted to do.

He groped his way out of bed, but couldn't find his slippers. He stood up barefoot and was suddenly overwhelmed by a thrilling feeling.

He almost fell to the ground, but luckily he was right next to the bed. Although Meimou fell to the ground, he was sitting next to the bed. Even the soft bed made him feel more uncomfortable.

"Hmm~" Lu Yan groaned, cursing in his heart, "You pervert."

Lu Yan didn't need the system to remind him at all. After he sobered up, he remembered everything that happened last night clearly. He remembered it very clearly, even down to the last detail, including the fact that he had found the wrong room. He was so stupid that he could die.

Now he just wanted to find a hole to crawl into. "What kind of wine is this? Drinking is harmful, especially fake wine."

He stood up with difficulty, holding on to the bed. He had no intention of staying here for even a second. He wanted to get up and leave immediately. This was not the scene he wanted to see.

Fortunately, I was still wearing pajamas, so I wouldn't feel embarrassed by running into other people even if I opened the door and went out.

"But the house feels so quiet today. There is no sound at all. Something is wrong." Lu Yan opened the door and went out, but he didn't see anyone.

Except when he was about to enter his room, he ran into Uncle Wang who was standing not far away and said, "Uncle Wang." But when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse.

"Well, I've prepared something for you. The food will be delivered to your room later." Uncle Wang had prepared everything. Now that they had finally woken up, he couldn't wait to send food and drinks to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan didn't have much appetite so he just ate something casually. However, Song Wen woke up after Lu Yan left, and Uncle Wang also gave him another portion.

He ate a few bites and lost his appetite, so he put the food aside and asked Uncle Wang to prepare someone to clean up.

Lu Yan changed his clothes and prepared to catch up on some sleep, but suddenly he saw something prepared on the table. Curiosity made him walk over and open the bag to take a look.

His face suddenly turned red. It was all ointment that would only be effective if Lu Yan rubbed it in himself. But how could he possibly reach that spot by himself?

Lu Yan threw the bag out like a hot potato, and even though it fell to the ground, he didn't care. "This is so embarrassing."

He lay down on the bed like a turtle, not planning to show himself again, as if he was deliberately ignoring the bag thrown on the ground.

Perhaps because he was back in his room, Lu Yan began to feel sleepy and forgot about applying the medicine. The clothes he had changed were thrown on the ground at random and he put on his own clothes.

I turned off the lights and fell asleep quickly.

Song Wen came out of the shower, put on his clothes and asked the housekeeper beside him, "Did he eat?"

Uncle Wang: "He ate a little, but not much. When I went to check on him, he was already asleep."

Song Wen nodded. It would be better not to appear in front of him. He was indeed a little out of control last night, and he knew it.

I'm just a little worried about Lu Yan's situation.

"Have you applied the ointment?" Song Wen suddenly remembered the pile of medicine he bought.

"No, the ointment was thrown on the ground and there was no sign of use." Uncle Wang knew what he was going to ask and why he asked.

Song Wen frowned. No one knew Lu Yan's condition better than him. If he didn't apply the ointment, his condition would soon become serious, which would not be good for Lu Yan's health.

"Okay, got it." Song Wen waved his hand to let Uncle Wang go down.

He did not go to the company today and slept with Lu Yan the whole day. He woke up when Lu Yan got up and fell back on the bed. He pretended to sleep because he knew the other person's temper, otherwise he might not pay attention to him.

Song Wen glanced at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. He had been sleeping during the day and returned to his room after dark. Now two or three hours have passed, and he should have fallen asleep by now.

As if possessed by a ghost, he came to Lu Yan's room with the spare key, opened the door and walked in.

The originally empty room had many daily things added to it because of Lu Yan's arrival. Lu Yan always had the habit of leaving on the bedside lamp when he went to bed.

So even if Song Wen opened the door and came in, he could still see the situation inside clearly.

There was a bulge on the bed, and on the table was the ointment that Uncle Wang picked up.

Song Wen walked over first to pick up the ointment, then tiptoed towards Lu Yan.

When Lu Yan fell asleep, he lifted the quilt and the pleasant smell on his body seemed to be even stronger after being covered by the quilt.

Lu Yan was carefully turned over and his already loose pajamas were taken off.

Song Wen swallowed unconsciously and carefully applied the ointment to every part of Lu Yan's body. He put Lu Yan's clothes back on only after the ointment was almost absorbed.

There was just one spot he didn't wipe.