After a few seconds of silence, Xu Yueyue's red color extended from her neck to the tips of her ears. Lin Qimian looked at her fixedly, thinking that it would be good to just keep silent like this.

But Xu Yue didn't think so. She was nervous, flustered, and responsible.As soon as he lowered his head, he was about to sneak past Lin Qimian.

Lin Qimian swayed, just trying to get out of the way for her, but Xu Yueyue became alert instantly, and grabbed her arm as soon as she raised her hand.

"Doctor Lin, stand still!" Xu Yueyue said.

Lin Qimian: "..."

Xu Yueyue's palms were warm, and his fingertips were as pale as light green. He was holding her so tightly that it felt like his whole body was being ironed.

"En." She responded lightly, admitting her fragility.

Hearing her soft voice, Xu Yueyue didn't dare to let go of her long hair hanging down on the cotton home clothes at eye level, which also looked soft.

She was still holding the thermos in one hand, while holding Lin Qimian's arm with the other hand, giving her strength to stand firm, and advised her, "Go to bed and lie down."

Lin Qimian was very obedient: "Okay."

Xu Yueliang helped her to walk in, her eyes were on her feet, and from the corner of her eye on the people around her, she didn't care about the surrounding environment.

Helping Lin Qimian to lie back on the bed all the time, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I should send a message to Dr. Lin, I see that your house is a combination lock, so you don't need to open the door..."

"It's okay." Lin Qimian said, she opened her mouth, wanting to say that it wasn't that far, but the temperature of Xu Yueyue's palm still remained on her arm, making her swallow the words back.

Xu Yueyue had some misunderstandings, and his hands and feet became flustered: "I didn't mean to ask for your password, I just..."

Lin Qimian raised her eyes: "11728."

Xu Yue was stunned.

Lin Qimian smiled: "The password during this time. I am used to changing it from time to time, so it is more convenient to enter the fingerprint."

Xu Yueyue: "Oh..."

Lin Qimian adjusted her sitting posture: "I don't have much strength, you can print your fingerprints later."

Xu Yue widened his eyes.

Lin Qimian ignored her surprised expression, and was still adjusting her posture. Because she was too "weak", she struggled a few times before getting her body in place.

Putting on a look of being powerless to resist vanity.

"What did you bring?" Lin Qimian pursed her lips, "I'm a little hungry."

"Oh oh oh!" Xu Yueyue responded quickly, quickly put down the thermos bucket, opened it, and there were all kinds of porridge and side dishes in it, including tableware.

"I cook it myself, so I'm more at ease than takeaway..." Xu Yueyue laid out the things one by one, opened the cutlery box and handed the spoon to Lin Qimian, "I asked Senior Sister Xiaoyi, she said that you are not picky about porridge, but I remember that you don't like fishy smell, so I went to the market to pick the meat very fresh, and it took a long time to boil..."

"En." Lin Qimian took the spoon, and was thinking about whether she was too sick to hold the spoon.

Xu Yueyue: "Oh, by the way, the spoons and chopsticks are all new, but I have boiled them in boiling water to sterilize them."

Lin Qimian still clenched the spoon tightly.

Xu Yueyue took out the porridge and looked around. She was bent over like this, her movements were not smooth.

Lin Qimian: "Sit down."

But there was no stool beside the bed, and there was no stool in the bedroom. The nearest stool was in the study.

Xu Yueliang was still hesitating, Lin Qimian took the porridge bowl from her hand, and took a small bite.

The white porridge is soft and glutinous, the minced meat is abundant, and the preserved eggs are delicious.

"It's delicious." Lin Qimian boasted sincerely.

Xu Yue pursed her lips and smiled.

Lin Qimian's gaze landed on the bedside closest to her: "But it's not easy to pick up vegetables when I'm eating porridge, can you pick up some vegetables for me?"

"Okay, okay." Hearing that Lin Qimian had a need, Xu Yueyue's movements became much smoother.

She sat down, took the chopsticks, held the vegetable bowl, picked up some shredded radish, and put it in Lin Qimian's spoon.

Lin Qimian stared at the bright red radish in the spoon.

Xu Yueliang: "You scoop up some more porridge like this, it's delicious~~"

Lin Qimian tried it and it was delicious.

She laughed.

Xu Yueyue was quite embarrassed, lowered her eyelashes and asked, "Doctor Lin, what are you laughing at? Do you think the way I eat is very childish..."

"Yeah." Lin Qimian answered smoothly, "Just like a kindergarten kid."

Xu Yueyue's face turned red all of a sudden, but she still raised her eyes and tried to explain to her: "This way, it's convenient."

"En." Lin Qimian took the initiative to hand over the spoon.

Xu Yueyue hurriedly served her dishes: "Try this capers, it's delicious~"

The two repeated such actions, and they cooperated very tacitly.

After eating most of the bowl of porridge, Lin Qimian's whole body warmed up, and she even felt that her body covered in the quilt was a little hot.

But she wasn't sure if the heat came from the food or from the person who sat by the bed and fed her.

She looked at Xu Yueyue, Xu Yueyue was rare today without makeup, and her clothes were not exquisite.

Pullover sweater jeans, long hair simply tied into a ball head.

Very casual appearance, suitable for work.

Lin Qimian laughed again.

As long as Xu Yue is by her side, as long as she looks at Xu Yue, Xu Yue's every move, what Xu Yue is thinking, will be as clear as a child's drawing.

But if she is not around, she exists in the social account, she is in the live video, and she is in Lin Qimian's memory, then it will become a round moon in the sky, making her unattainable.

Lin Qimian thought she was by her side.

As Xiaoyi said, she should take off her mask and express her needs.

"I..." Lin Qimian said, "I've never eaten like this before."

Xu Yueyue: "Hey, is that right? Didn't you have one when you were young?"

Lin Qimian shook her head: "No, my mother is very strict and won't serve me food like this. My father is busy with work and doesn't care about me."

Xu Yueyue's cheeks were flushed, and she looked a little at a loss: "Then I am like this, are you not, not used to it?"

"A little bit." Lin Qimian rolled her eyes, "But it's very comfortable."

"Ah..." Xu Yueyue paused, looked away, and laughed "hahaha".

"As expected of a lazy foodie like me, if you are comfortable, you must be comfortable..."

Lin Qimian: "I also want to eat like this for dinner."

Xu Yueyue: "Gah?"

Lin Qimian handed the finished bowl to her, and slipped into the bed by herself: "The takeaway is too bad, and I have no strength, I want to eat your cooking on the bed."

"Ah, good." Xu Yueyue responded very quickly, but the person stood up, turned around, and put away all the dishes, "Then I, I'll go wash the dishes..."

Lin Qimian didn't regard herself as a master at all, and didn't move: "Yes."

Xu Yueliang walked to the bedroom door and looked around: "Is the kitchen the one that turns left when you enter the door?"

Lin Qimian: "Well, there is a dishwasher, just put it in."

Xu Yueyue went out: "It doesn't take so much effort for this little thing..."

Listening to her nagging, Lin Qimian completely buried herself in the quilt.

The weather is still not cold, and the thin quilt reveals a layer of orange light, like a fairy tale world that only children will discover.

Lin Qimian grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands, and laughed, feeling her cheeks were a little hot.

Xu Yue is her fairy tale world.

In a few minutes, her fairy tale world returned to her.

"Doctor Lin, what do you want to eat tonight?" Xu Yueyue said, "I checked the refrigerator, there might be something missing."

Once a certain opening is opened, Lin Qimian is really a lion without any shame when she makes a request.

She buried herself in the quilt like this, reported a list of dishes, and finally added politely: "It's all right, it's at your convenience."

Xu Yueyue's voice was soft and high-pitched, like a preschool teacher coaxing naughty children: "Hey, guess what~~ Yue Yue can cook all these dishes~~"

"Really?" Lin Qimian lifted the quilt.

This action made her hair a little messy, and one of the buttons of her pajamas was loose for some reason, and there was a mole in the middle of her snow-white neck and chest.

Xu Yueyue's eyes fell on the mole, her eyes were flustered, and her face was flushed.

Lin Qimian stretched out her hand: "Xu Yueyue, do you have a fever too?"

"Ah, I didn't!" Xu Yueyue denied it flatly, raised her hands to cover her cheeks, and shook the pot very quickly, "Your house, your house is a bit hot."

"It's a little hot." Lin Qimian's outstretched hand landed on her forehead, "Hmm..."

Xu Yueyue rushed over: "Is it burning again?"

Lin Qimian: "I can't touch it..."

Xu Yueyue ran to the thermometer on the bedside table with a clear goal: "Test..."

"I don't want to test it." Lin Qimian simply put on a drunk posture, frowned and refused this reasonable request, "The thermometer is too cold."

Xu Yueyue: "Shall I keep you warm?"

Lin Qimian: "Wouldn't it be inaccurate if it was warmed up?"

Xu Yue: "..."

Lin Qimian looked at her without speaking.

Xu Yueyue and her stared at each other for less than three seconds, put down the thermometer as if resigned to fate, strode over, and suddenly held Lin Qimian's head.

In an instant, orange light approached.

Xu Yueyue's forehead was pressed against Lin Qimian's, it was warm and cool, but their noses suddenly intertwined, it was hot and humid.

Lin Qimian couldn't look into Xu Yueyue's eyes, the distance was too close, so close that the eyelashes could dangle together.

She could only lower her gaze, lowered her gaze, and saw the lips that were close at hand.

Xu Yueyue's lips, with a fresh and tender color, melted into the light, making people dizzy.

For a moment, Lin Qimian didn't know whether to control her breathing, or her heartbeat, or... control her abnormal heat that surged up from a hidden position.

Fortunately, in the next second, Xu Yueyue left her.

She was even more flustered than she was, her panic was written all over her face, she even raised her hand to fan the wind, and then made a ridiculous judgment: "Doctor Lin, you have a fever again, and your temperature is not low yet!"

"Yeah." Lin Qimian covered her face with her hand and laughed, "I have a fever."

Xu Yueliang: "Let's take a specific temperature test to see if we need to take antipyretics or go to the hospital."

Lin Qimian's voice was dry and hoarse: "No hurry, I want to drink some water."

"Oh." Xu Yueyue jogged out, turned back halfway and took Lin Qimian's water cup, and found her home's water dispenser without a teacher, and brought in a cup of warm water.

"Doctor Lin, drink." She put her hands in front of Lin Qimian.

Lin Qimian held it, Xu Yueyue was probably afraid that she would not be able to hold it steadily, so she pulled one hand away, but left the other hand still.

Lin Qimian gave her a firm grip.

Lin Qimian raised her eyes, Xu Yueyue didn't let go, she stared at her with wide eyes.

The two looked at each other, and a second later, Xu Yueyue let go of his hand with a cry of "ahhh", and shouted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Doctor Lin, I didn't mean it..."

Lin Qimian loosened her fingertips, and the cup fell to the ground.

There was a carpet on the floor, so the cup would not be broken, but the water was all spilled on Xu Yue's trouser legs.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Lin Qimian said.

She did it on purpose.

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