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【Blank Sheep: Senior?】

【Blank Sheep: Senior, are you still there? 】

There was no reply from Xie Luo for a long time, because after she drank the medicine, she fell into a deep sleep for a long time.

It wasn't until Liu Yan called her that she regained consciousness a little.

"Ok?"

"Senior... what are you doing? I noticed that you haven't replied to my message for a long time, and I was worried that something happened to you, so I called you."

"Is Senior okay?"

"I'm fine. I was just sleeping. I just have a slight fever, but it's not a problem. I'll be fine after taking some medicine and sleeping for a while."

"Fever? Didn't you go to the hospital? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for you to be alone now? Have you eaten?"

Liu Yan's voice suddenly became anxious and loud, and it was not difficult to hear his worry.

He must be worried. After all, Xie Luo lives alone. If something happens, the consequences can be imagined.

Xie Luo had no habit of going to the hospital whether she had a fever or a cold. She seldom took medicine for a cold, and only took medicine when she had a fever.

She has been used to this kind of thing in the hospital since she was a child, and she hasn't changed her habits yet.

"Um...no, I'll take my temperature later, then take some medicine and lie down for a while."

"Senior."

The person on the other side seemed to sigh: "Even if you are alone, you should take good care of yourself. You must have a bad New Year if you are sick like this."

"Are you still living at the same address as before? I want to send some medicine over."

Xie Luo's mind was in a daze, and he didn't understand the deep meaning behind Liu Yan's words "farewell", so he just hummed twice casually.

She needs rest and medicine more than making a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, she measured her own temperature again and found that it seemed to have dropped a little, but the overall temperature was still relatively high, and she needed to take medicine and rest.

About ten hours later, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the sounds of fireworks could be heard outside one after another.

Xie Luo was awakened by the ringing of the doorbell. Although her fever had subsided, she still had no strength in her body and walked unsteadily. It took her five minutes to open the door.

She thought it was the courier who came to deliver the medicine, but when she looked through the peephole, she saw Liu Yan's extremely beautiful face.

More than half a year had passed, but he seemed to have not changed at all, with a gentle and well-behaved look in his eyes.

The boy's eyes were tired and even a little dark. It was not difficult to imagine how exhausted he was from traveling all the way.

Xie Luo held onto the wall and fiddled with the lock several times before he finally opened the door.

Before she could stand firmly on her feet, the young man brought a gust of cold wind and hugged her into his arms: "Senior? Is the fever gone?"

Without waiting for Xie Luo to speak, he placed his palm on her forehead.

After touching the warm but not scalding temperature on her forehead, the boy visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems the fever has gone away.

"Why are you here? Didn't you go back to your hometown with your family?"

Xie Luo's face was pale and his voice was soft and powerless, just like a rose with all its thorns pulled out, suddenly becoming soft and docile.

"My senior is so sick, how can I be at ease? I've already talked to my sister, and she allowed me to come."

"What about your job?"

"I have already arranged everything at work. If you don't mind, we can spend the New Year together."

Liu Yan was still feeling the coldness of winter. He simply gave Xie Luo a hug and then took her to sit on the sofa.

This apartment she rented temporarily was not very popular because Xie Luo did not like to cook. Most of the time, he ate out or ordered takeout, and he cooked only a few times.

In Xie Luo's trash can was the takeaway box he ordered that morning, which was a bowl of century egg and lean meat porridge.

Because she was sick, she simply refused to let the aunt come in to clean up.

The boy sighed again, he knew this would happen.

Xie Luo doesn't seem to care much about her life. She lives a simple life. She is happy as long as she has enough food and drink, and she doesn't seek a high quality life.

Just like this house, it is neither tidy nor messy, but it just lacks a certain feeling.

That's popularity.

Xie Luo did not give the house any popularity, as if the house was just a place to sleep.

"Senior sister, you don't look very well now. Is your head still hurting? Are you still dizzy? Continue to drink some porridge tonight. I'll make some light side dishes for you."

"Want some water?"

Liu Yan was very different today. He talked a lot and his questions made Xie Luo's head buzz.

"Oh, ok."

Liu Yan took the kettle and boiled some water for Xie Luo, then handed it to Xie Luo: "Senior, be careful, the water is very hot."

"... ...Why did you come here like this?"

Xie Luo raised his eyes, his expression still didn't improve, but his thoughts were gradually coming back to normal.

"I came here because I was worried about you. I told you on WeChat that I would come and deliver medicine. Did you forget?"

Xie Luo knew it, but Xie Luo had no idea that the medicine he was talking about was delivered by himself.

His hometown is not just a dozen kilometers away from here, but almost a thousand kilometers away.

If you calculate the time, he probably took the bus here as soon as he finished his work and hometown matters.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so fast.

Xie Luo now has mixed feelings in his heart, which is a little bit subtle.

How should I put it? This is quite surprising.

There is someone who always thinks of you when you are vulnerable, and comes to you regardless of everything.

This feeling is really amazing.

Liu Yan always does better than he says. Whenever Xie Luo is about to retreat completely, he will move forward and pull Xie Luo back to his side little by little.

It just so happened that Xie Luo was in the most helpless period right now, and his little help would make Xie Luo remember it for a long time, not to mention the current situation.

The other party really came to Xie Luo regardless of everything.

Xie Luo felt that he might have been a little too pretentious in the past.

Actually... maybe long-distance relationships are not unacceptable?

Forget it, she seems to be a little sick now, and her brain can't help but overturn her previous decisions.

The young man didn't know what Xie Luo was thinking at the moment. After asking Xie Luo some questions, he put on an apron, went into the kitchen, turned on the fire and cooked a bowl of porridge.

Liu Yan’s cooking skills are just average, and the porridge he cooks has a homely feel to it. It’s not bad, but it’s not particularly delicious either.

All I can say is that there’s a kind of plain happiness to what he cooks.

After Xie Luo finished drinking the porridge, Liu Yan took her temperature again, and the thermometer showed 37°1.

This is still normal. Fortunately, the temperature did not rise repeatedly.