Qin Mo's gaze still fell on her. Although it blocked a lot, he could still see the delicate shoulders. His eyes darkened, and it took a long time to make a dumb voice: "Okay."

After he went to the locker room, He Huan was still holding the sheets, his body trembling slightly.

If you want to ask her how she felt just now, it is fear and fear.

In her heart, that night was not easy to pass.

Just thinking about it, Qin Mo came over, holding a set of home clothes that she used to wear.

He stood by the bed and asked in a low voice, "Can you still wear it yourself?"

He Huan took the clothes silently, "You go out first."

Qin Mo gracefully turned and walked out, and also helped her gently close the door.

He Huan got out of the quilt and put on her clothes forcibly. She felt weak when her feet fell. She never knew her body was so bad.

When I went out to the restaurant, I only saw Qin Mo there, but Yi Huan was not there.

He Huan sat on the dining chair and looked at Qin Mo: "Where is Yi Huan?"

"Auntie coaxed her to sleep," he said quietly, and then filled her with a bowl of soup: "Drink a bowl of tonic first."

He Huan took a sip in silence, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at him.

Qin Mo was also drinking soup, also silently.

Seeing her looking at herself, she smiled extremely shallowly: "Why look at me?"

He Huan said slowly: "Qin Mo, we still keep a little distance, but we still keep a little distance if we don't want to be happy."

Qin Mo lowered his eyes. When she couldn't see, his eyes were cold, but his voice was still very weak: "I don't seem to have done anything impolite to you, or do you think I should turn a blind eye to your illness," If you don’t save yourself, you will keep your distance?"

He has always been eloquent and strong, so He Huan didn't want to talk to him any more. He just drank a bowl of soup silently, but ate very little rice.

Qin Mo didn't force her, otherwise someone would say that he didn't keep her distance.

A meal was passed in silence. After eating, she wanted to go back to the room. Qin Mo said quietly: "Today Yihuan sleeps on her own. If you sleep in the master bedroom, I will sleep in the guest room. I may come over to check your body temperature at night. , Don’t turn off the light, otherwise it’s scary to scream in the middle of the night."

He Huan didn't make a sound and returned to the master bedroom.

It is always uncomfortable to be sick. She lay in bed and couldn't sleep but couldn't get up. She simply took the script and watched it. She saw that some of them had entered the game. Even Qin Mo didn't notice it.

Qin Mo saw that it was the script of "Twins" at a glance. Her Lao Qing wrote more and more and hummed softly: "Take your temperature."

He Huan was taken aback for a moment, then put down the script in his hand: "I want to measure again so soon?"

Qin Mo looked at her: "The doctor said it."

She didn't say anything, and silently stretched out her hand, Qin Mo put the thermometer on her palm.

He Huan put it away and took it out after about three minutes.

Qin Mo looked at it, "At 38 degrees, take another medicine at 12 o'clock at night."

He Huan hurriedly said: "I can take it myself, you put the medicine on the bedside."

Qin Mo stood and glanced at her quietly: "You said the same before, but you never remember to eat."

Before, he mentioned before.

He Huan stopped speaking, and leaned on the bedside to read the script.

"Look again when you get better," Qin Mo went straight to take away the script in her hand, "Now lie down and rest."

He Huan bit his lip: "Qin Mo, can you not be so domineering?"