Chapter 24

                                    

                                          
Chapter 24 Birthday
    Rest for a while after eating before taking medicine.
    Looking at the heavy snow that showed no sign of melting outside, Lu Yunchu asked Wen Zhan to go back to the bed and lie down worriedly. Although this is a bed not a Kang, it is still warmer than sitting outside.
    Wen Zhan was puzzled, and he wrote in his notebook: The bed is a place to sleep, so why should you lie on the bed during the day?
    The dead house Lu Yunchu felt an arrow in the knee.
    "Because you're a patient!" she answered indiscriminately.
    Today is the first day of the new year, and Wen Zhan put on the new clothes Lu Yunchu prepared for him. There was a circle of short white hair on the collar of the dailan shirt, which made him extraordinarily desolate and noble.
    She said earnestly: "Today is the first day of the new year, so I should lay my bed."
    Wen Zhan was stunned for a moment, frowning and thinking about the rationality of this sentence.
    She stopped joking: "Come on, it's very cold today. It's snowing outside, I'm afraid you'll freeze like last time."
    Wen Zhan suddenly stopped resisting, and once Lu Yunchu showed a worried look, he had nothing to do.
    He took off his coat and climbed into the quilt, covered the quilt well, and looked at Lu Yunchu with clear eyes, as if to say: Don't worry now.
    Lu Yunchu nodded in satisfaction, turned around and went to the kitchen to get him medicine.
    Wen Zhan leaned on the back pillow, and after watching her leave, his eyes fell on the sky outside the window.
    Looking at the gray sky, he suddenly frowned and sat up vigilantly.
    Lu Yunchu came back with the medicine bowl, and saw that Wen Zhan didn't lean on the bed when he left, but shrunk into the bed and said with a smile, "I said it was not cold just now, but is it cold now?"
    Wen Zhan still shrank, no action.
    She approached with a medicine bowl in hand, patted the blanket that formed a small hill: "Drink the medicine first, and then go to bed after drinking it."
    After speaking, she realized that something was wrong - the blanket was shaking.
    Lu Yunchu felt a "squeak" in his heart, hurriedly put down the medicine bowl, and pulled the quilt away.
    Wen Zhan was curling up against the wall, trembling all over.
    "Wen Zhan!" It's been a while since the last time he fell ill, and Lu Yunchu was about to forget this feeling of helpless panic.
    She kicked off her shoes twice, quickly climbed onto the bed, knelt beside Wen Zhan, and picked him up.
    His brows were furrowed, his ink hair was messy, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and he was struggling with his eyes closed. Perhaps during the day, his demeanor could be seen more clearly, and the calm and gloomy withered temperament of his body came out again.
    Lu Yunchu was most afraid of seeing him like this, so she hugged him, wiped his cold sweat, and called his name.
    Hearing her voice, Wen Zhan opened his eyes, and her face was reflected in his smoke-like eyes.
    The fog in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the dark and fragile temperament slowly disappeared. He frowned, the pain was still there, but he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth at her, and raised his eyebrows.