In This Life, We Don’t Even Talk About Love Dogs

Chapter 697 What Am I Doing (4000 Words)

"It's strange, why Yan Cici hasn't gotten up yet."

Ye Ge looked at Yan Cici's door in confusion.

Yan Cici is a very self-disciplined person. She basically goes to bed on time and gets up on time. She has even developed a biological alarm clock. She can get up by herself even if there is no cell phone ringtone.

So at noon, Yan CiCi didn't get up, which was indeed a very rare thing.

Ye Ge stepped forward and knocked on Yan CiCi's door: "CiCi, do you have something to do?"

"No...ahem...it's nothing. I just feel a little uncomfortable. I'll just take a rest and be fine."

Yan Cici's weak voice came from the door.

"Are you really okay? Why do you feel like you're not doing well?"

Listening to Yan CiCi's tone, Ye Ge became even more worried.

Latency is that weak voice that doesn't sound like "nothing is happening."

"It's really nothing, cough, cough, cough..."

Yan CiCi replied, but she coughed several times after saying just one sentence.

"Can you please open the door? I'll go in and take a look at you." Ye Ge said.

This is really not Ye Ge's intention to take advantage of Yan CiCi.

But Ye Ge is really worried.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"The room is unlocked, you can just come in." After a while, Yan Cici said.

"Then I'll come in."

Ye Ge didn't show any politeness to Yan CiCi, opened the square door and walked in.

Walking into Yan Cici's room, the first thing she saw was Yan Cici lying on the bed, with the air conditioner on in the room, and then she was covered with a quilt, wrapped tightly around herself.

At this time, Yan Cici wrapped herself like a rice dumpling.

Brother Ye walked to Yan CiCi's bedside and looked at the little head that Yan CiCi poked out. Her face was unhealthy and rosy, she was panting for hot breath, and she looked like she had a fever.

"Have you taken your temperature?" Ye Ge asked.

"I didn't bring a thermometer, but I think I feel fine. It's probably around 37.5 degrees. It's probably just a low fever. It doesn't matter. I'll just drink more hot water and get some sleep."

Yan CiCi said with a smile.

This girl pretended to be strong, which made Ye Ge look a little distressed.

Not to mention getting sick in a foreign country.

I was already helpless in a foreign country, but ended up getting sick, which made the feeling of loneliness even more intense.

This is when a person's heart is most vulnerable.

"Didn't you bring any medicine kit or fever-reducing medicine?"

Ye Ge asked.

Yuan Guoxue shook his head: "We only came here for four or five days and went back soon. I don't think it's necessary. Besides, I think my physical condition is pretty good. I haven't been sick for more than a year." ”

Ye Ge: "..."

Ye Ge admitted that Zai Chi's physical fitness is indeed very good, and he insists on running and other activities every day to maintain his body shape, eat very healthily, and have a very regular schedule.

However, this does not mean that you are ironclad.

Ye Ge guessed that Yan Cici was not accustomed to the climate after coming to the bad country. In addition, the jet lag had not reversed, and her work and rest were somewhat irregular. The workload in the past few days had been heavy, so all these reasons combined made Yan Ci Ci fell down directly.

"Wait a minute. There is a small medical kit in my suitcase. There is a thermometer and some cold and fever medicine in it. I will give it to you."

Ye Ge walked out of the room and took out the small medical kit from his suitcase.

Ye Ge has been abroad many times in his two lifetimes. He knows how troublesome it is to seek medical treatment abroad, and he also knows that it is easy to get acclimated abroad, so he has always been prepared for emergencies.

"Let's take your temperature."

Ye Ge handed the thermometer to Yan CiCi.

Yan Cici took the thermometer, opened the quilt slightly, and put the thermometer under her arm.

Six minutes later, Yan Cici handed the thermometer to Ye Ge.

Ye Ge took a look and said, "Hey guys, it's already 38.5 degrees."

How can you still say that you are fine?

"It's already 38.5 degrees. You need to take antipyretic medicine. I'll get you some water. After taking the medicine, take a good sleep."

Ye Ge said to Yan CiCi, his words were very serious and there was no room for negotiation.

Ye Ge boiled a pot of hot water, mixed it with mineral water, adjusted the temperature to the right level, and gave Yan Cici some antipyretic medicine.

After eating, Yan Cici lay on the bed and slowly closed her eyes. Ye Ge did not leave at this time, but sat on Yan Cici's bedside.

After a while, Ye Ge's cell phone rang. Ye Ge answered the call. It was some partners of the mold country calling.

They expressed that they wanted to have a meal with Ye Ge, but Ye Ge postponed it, saying that he was feeling a little unwell and needed to take a rest after seeing the doctor. He expressed his apology and asked them to forgive him and to accompany them tomorrow. Go and have a meal.

"I'm really fine. If you want to go, just go. Don't affect your work."

Yan CiCi said from inside the quilt.

Ye Ge shook his head: "It's okay, we can talk about work at any time. Besides, we don't have any schedule today.

If I leave you here, it will be difficult if something happens. "

Yan Cici smiled: "It's just a slight fever, it's not that exaggerated. Besides, I've already taken fever-reducing medicine. I'll be fine after a while."

"Fever-reducing medicine is not a panacea." Ye Ge stood up, "Stop talking about this, you should take a good rest. If your physical condition is not good tomorrow, then postpone the meeting tomorrow. Anyway, I am sick. , and people won’t pursue anything.”

With that said, Ye Ge stood up and walked out of the room to the living room, and then called the hotel waiter.

After a while, the hotel waiter brought the ice pack.

Ye Ge gently applied the ice pack to Yan CiCi's forehead across the towel, and then sat on Yan CiCi's bedside to play with his mobile phone.

When Yan Cici felt thirsty, Ye Ge poured her water.

Lying on the bed, Yan Cici looked at Ye Ge blinkingly, as if she had no intention of sleeping at all.

"Why aren't you sleeping? Can you get better just by watching me get sick?" Ye Ge pressed the quilt against her neck.

"It just feels a little unreal." Yan Cici shook her head gently.

"What's not true?" Ye Ge asked.

Yan Cici looked at Ye Ge, as if she couldn't bear to leave her sight: "The last time you took care of me like this was when I was in junior high school.

I was sick at that time, and when you came to my house, you took my temperature, fed me medicine, and stayed at my bedside.

At that time, I didn’t have an ice pack at home, so I filled a basin of cold water and put a towel on my head, changing it every ten minutes. "

Ye Ge: "Do you still remember what happened in junior high school?"

"I must remember it. In fact, I remember everything you did to me." Yan Cici nodded.

After Yan Cici said this, Ye Ge actually felt a little embarrassed, mainly because he felt a little numb.

"Okay, don't think so much. It's my duty to take care of you when you are sick.

You were my classmate before, and the relationship between our two families was so good. Now you are my secretary. If I don’t take care of you, who will I take care of? "

Ye Ge said.

"Is it just because of this?" Yan Cici looked at Ye Ge's eyes shaking.

"Uh..." When asked by Yan CiCi, Ye Ge didn't know what to answer for a while.

But now the relationship between the two people does seem to be more ambiguous.

It has to be said that when a person is sick, it is indeed the best opportunity.

Because when a person is sick, the helpless attitude will cause a certain collapse of the person's psychological defense line.

At this time, if you give the other person enough care and attention, the other person will become dependent on you, and this dependence will lead to a better impression.

At this time, you can quickly close the distance between two people.

Not to mention that when a person is sick, his or her sanity is already offline a lot.

At this time, sensibility will prevail, and many times you will not consider so many things, but will only act based on the emotions in your heart.

"Ye Ge..." Yan Cici called Ye Ge's name softly.

"Huh?" Ye Ge responded.

Yan CiCi bit her thin lips gently: "If, I mean if, you confessed your love to me at that time, if I promised you, how far would the two of us go now?"

Ye Ge was also stunned for a moment, not expecting Yan Cici to ask such a question.

Ye Ge touched her head: "Don't think so much. The past is in the past. There are not so many ifs in the world. What we have to do is to look forward. After all, who has never experienced something before?" It can be said accurately.”

"It is indeed like this." Yan Cici's smile contained a little sadness, "After all, it has never happened, so who can say for sure? What is more important is the future."

Yan CiCi stretched out her hand and gently held Ye Ge's palm.

Ye Ge didn't have an idea in mind, so Yan Cici forcefully pulled Ye Ge to her bed.

Ye Ge fell directly on Yan CiCi's body, and then Yan CiCi turned over and pressed on Ye Ge's body. Her hair curled gently on Ye Ge's face, and the softness of her chest squeezed Ye Ge's chest.

Because Yan Cici had a fever at this time, her body was hot, and her breath had a warm fragrance.

Not to mention that Yan Cici was only wearing a suspender nightgown.

Because the action just now was a bit intense, the suspender belt slipped from her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin.

Originally it was just Yan Cici's own body that was getting hot, but in this case, Ye Ge's body was also getting a little hot.

"Is it possible that my goal will be achieved so soon?"

In Ye Ge's plan, the ultimate goal is to have in-depth study and communication with Yan Cici.

But learning and communication are conducted without a definite relationship.

Because in this case, she has no way to hold herself responsible.

But because of Yan CiCi's conservative character, this goal has never been achieved.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cici just fell ill and she only took care of him a few times. Did the result come true so quickly?

Yan Cici looked into Ye Ge's eyes, her vision seemed to be getting more and more blurred.

Her head slowly leaned down and she lay there obediently, as if waiting for Yan CiCi to come.

As their mouths got closer and closer, Ye Ge could smell Yan Cici's breath.

"Hmm!"

Finally, as the distance between the two could not get any closer, their mouths pressed against each other.

Ye Ge kissed Yan Cici, feeling the warm and soft lips.

Even Ye Ge felt a little unreal.

In fact, Ye Ge had never thought that he could get to this point with Yan Cici.

In Ye Ge's heart, he was basically a stranger to him in this life.

But he didn't expect that he would kiss her in the end.

Since Yan Cici was so proactive, Ye Ge would definitely not be polite. Ye Ge's two hands had already wrapped around Yan Cici's willow waist.

And Ye Ge even took the initiative to stick out his tongue.

Ye Ge's hand didn't know when it reached into Yan Cici's clothes. Yan Cici suddenly opened her eyes wide, and quickly got off Ye Ge's body, then rolled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

"This is the reward for taking care of you today, but that's all. I'm going to sleep. You...you hurry down..."

After Yan Cici finished speaking, he turned around and faced Ye Ge with his back.

"Then you should have a good rest first. If you have anything, just call me directly."

Ye Ge also felt a little embarrassed now.

The main reason was that he seemed to be too impatient. He wanted to get it done in one go.

But it's not a big problem. At least now, it has moved from zero to one. It will be much easier for the relationship to continue to develop.

After Ye Ge left Yan Cici's room, Yan Cici poked his head out of the quilt.

At this time, Yan Cici felt that although he had taken antipyretics, he seemed to be hotter than before.

"Ye Ge and I..."

Yan Cici gently pressed his fingers on his mouth. Thinking back to what happened just now, the blush on Yan Cici's cheeks had spread to his ears.

"This...should I hold him responsible? But this was clearly my own initiative, how can I hold him responsible?"

Yan Cici's heart was in turmoil, and he kept rolling on the bed.

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[I have written 1.7 million words without realizing it.

This book has been updated for more than a year.

Let's see how it goes. The protagonist of this book has also graduated and is slowly entering the final main line.

If nothing unexpected happens, this book should be completed at around 2.1 million or 2.2 million words.

Indeed, because this is the first time I've written a book, I don't have enough experience in handling it later. I really need to learn more and see how the big guys write it later.

I actually want to write a fantasy book for the next one. ]

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