safe in distress

When Joan woke up, he found that he was lying on his bed.

His throat was as dry as if it had been scorched by fire.The whole person feels like bacon that has been drained of water vapor, floating in the sky.

Joan lay limp on the bed and couldn't move. He was stuffed into the quilt, wrapped tightly and tightly.

The pajamas on his body were already soaked, and the sweat from the sweat made the clothes sticky and sticky to his back, which made Joan feel strangely uncomfortable.

He wanted to get up, but he didn't have the strength.

I was still thinking vaguely in my mind, how could he sleep on the bed?

Joan only remembered someone knocking on the door, but he couldn't remember what happened next.Subconsciously, he regarded seeing Li Shuyang as his own hallucination, and closed his eyes so hard.

He always felt uncomfortable lying down, and tried to get up. He didn't even have a mobile phone at hand, and he always felt uneasy.

"Don't move around."

Joan was startled by the sudden sound, and shivered under the blanket.When he came back to his senses and looked around carefully, he realized that someone was sitting next to his bedside.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and with the light coming in from the street lamp outside the window, Joan saw that the man didn't even open his eyes, he was resting with his eyes closed, and he looked tired.

"Shu...Mr. Li, why are you here?" Qiao An reluctantly used his confused mind to change the name, and tried to struggle to get up, but found that his left hand was still held by someone else.

"Don't move around, I see if you are still burning." Li Shuyang's voice was a little tired, but it made people feel at ease.He still didn't open his eyes. Li Shuyang closed his eyes and lowered his head. He touched Qiao An's sweaty forehead with his own eyelids.

The touch of the eyelids touching the forehead was surprisingly comfortable, and finally Joan's forehead was not as hot as before.

Li Shuyang breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his eyes.He didn't care about Joan's wide-eyed surprise, he just let go of the other's hand, touched the patient's sweaty back along the clothes, and then took off the wet clothes as a matter of course. down.

"What are you doing...um."

Jon was still in a daze, but Li Shuyang had already put the clean pajamas on his head.

"Hey, stretch out your hand." Li Shuyang was full of patience, as if coaxing a child, "Stop making trouble, do you know that you have been burning all night? Now is not the time to talk, it is the time for you to rest. Be obedient Lie here, I'll go and see the porridge in the pot."

He speaks frankly and directly, as if taking care of each other is a matter of course.Qiao An just stared at him in a daze, pinched the corner of the quilt for himself, and walked to the kitchen majesticly. This feeling is too strange.

Joan frowned, closed his eyes and felt like he was dreaming.

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After all the food was fed into his mouth, Qiao An finally couldn't deceive himself any longer. The gentle-faced person in front of him was really taking care of himself.

Li Shuyang really came to him, still taking care of himself meticulously.

Joan suddenly became greedy, he didn't want to ask anything, he didn't want to pursue anything, he just wanted to let the other party feed him such a meal so brazenly, and he even silently prayed that his sudden illness would not heal so quickly .

Qiao An almost didn't know how to be coquettish. He used to ask Li Shuyang to feed him before he would eat obediently. It seemed that if he didn't let the other party feed him, he couldn't appreciate how much others loved him.

He obviously still had a fever and didn't have much appetite, but he still ate a bowl in a daze.When the spoon in Li Shuyang's hand was brought to his mouth, he swallowed it recklessly.Otherwise, every spoonful of Li Shuyang has been aired to a certain temperature, so I'm afraid it might be scalded.

The hot and soft porridge was swallowed into the stomach, as if it gave the whole body a little strength.

Qiao An also felt that he was not so uncomfortable anymore. He leaned on the pillow and watched the other party clean up his bowl, and finally asked hesitantly.

"Why are you here?"

Li Shuyang smiled, as if he didn't want to answer Qiao An's silly question. After he washed the dishes and went back to the bedroom, and took the temperature of the sick person, he finally settled down beside the little prince. .

Li Shuyang opened his mouth.

"I am 35 years old. My job is fairly stable and my income is okay. Now I have two houses under my name, one with full payment and one with mortgage in this city. I have a seven-seater Volvo. I don’t plan to change. To be honest, I don’t have any great ambitions. Like my work, the future promotion space may not be too big, and I can only guarantee steady promotion. However, I have made some money from financial management before, which can be regarded as Let’s earn pension money in advance.”

"Why do you say this?"

Joan blinked suspiciously. Before he could figure out why Li Shuyang started reporting himself, he heard the man continue.

"What do you think of my condition now?"

"Very nice!"

What Qiao An said was the truth. In his opinion, 35 years old is a good age. Li Shuyang has been able to achieve this by himself, which is really amazing.

Qiao An was so sick that he still wanted to laugh. He really thought that Li Shuyang was amazing, and that Mr. Li was the most powerful person in his mind.

"I was married once before, but I couldn't manage it well. Both of them are immature, I am not rational and have low self-esteem, so our conflicts intensified later, so we had to separate regrettably. After these years of separation, I've been working hard on my career, and I haven't taken care of personal issues. But..."

"Ok?"

"This time I have a good impression of someone in our company. We are also old acquaintances. Do you think I can succeed if I confess my love to him?"

Can I make it, Ann?