Gods will go crazy if they stay for a long time

Under the playing of the symphony, the moon hid in the clouds and the stars fled.

Shen Xing'an carried Tang An and walked down the mountain. Tang An closed his eyes tightly. Tang An fell asleep with little pearls hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Shen Xingan hugged Tang An steadily and carefully, for fear of disturbing Tang An.

Shen Xing'an carefully put Tang An on the back seat and covered him with a small blanket. If you ask why there is a small blanket, it is of course because Tang An was afraid of the cold.

Shen Xing'an knew that he had a lot of space in the back seat, otherwise Tang An would hit him when he woke up.

Shen Xing'an's driving speed is not very fast, but it is not slow either. If it weren't for the fear of waking up Tang An, you would have seen a flash of black shadow, and his reputation as a racing car is well-deserved.

Shen Xingan's ticket stopped firmly at his manor.

Minglan Manor
  Shen Xing'an evacuated the servants in advance to prevent others from seeing Tang An's white body. He also wanted to take care of Tang An himself, and he was worried about others taking care of him.

Shen Xing'an placed Tang An in a large bathtub filled with hot water and washed Tang An carefully.

Perhaps he was not feeling //comfortable//, Tang An frowned slightly and turned his head to the side. Seeing this, Shen Xingan's hand became gentler.

"Shen Xing'an" Tang An half-squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Xing'an who was serving him. Tang An had no strength in his body and his voice was weak.

"What's wrong, An'an?" Shen Xing'an heard Tang An calling him and quickly looked up, and saw Tang An's inspiring look.

"I want to drink water." Tang An said his request.

"Okay." After receiving the order, Shen Xing'an stood up and left the bathroom, almost as if he was running away.

After a while, Shen Xing'an came back with a cup of warm water, just enough to drink.

Shen Xing'an held Tang An's head and fed Tang An water. Only after Tang An drank the water did he feel that he was alive.

Shen Xingan only felt that his nose was swollen. Then I saw the red color blooming in Tang An's bathtub.

Although Shen Xing'an himself was not in good condition, he did not throw Tang An away immediately. He first carefully placed Tang An and pulled out his hand, and then went to deal with his nose.

After Shen Xingan finished dealing with himself, he came back and saw Tang An who had fallen asleep. Shen Xingan continued his finishing work.

Shen Xing'an carried the dried Tang An to the bed and gently blew Tang An's hair with warm air. He waited until Tang An was done with it before he went to clean himself up.

When Shen Xing'an finished packing and came out, he saw Tang An struggling to get up, feeling extremely painful.

"What's wrong, An An?" Shen Xingan quickly stepped forward to help Tang An.

"I want to throw up."

"Have you been drinking?" As soon as Shen Xingan said this, Tang An rolled his eyes with his remaining strength. This fool had been together since he got off work. Where did he go to drink? Love makes people stupid, but he didn't say anything. It will make people lose their brains.

Shen Xing'an also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he stopped talking and helped Tang An to the bathroom. Just as he was about to follow him, he was pushed out by Tang An.

Even though he wanted to do it, he couldn't do it.

Tang An held on to the washstand and looked at himself in the mirror. The picture was very beautiful, really very beautiful, and it was not allowed by the review.

Tsk, looking like this makes Qifu/
  Tang An turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and poured it on his face, which made him sober up.

Tang An felt that he might be sick. The environment and actions at the time, coupled with the delay in the process, not to mention that it was the first time that he would be sick.

It was Shen Xingan who couldn't hold it back.

Tang An never mentioned that it was him who took the initiative to stimulate Shen Xing'an.

"Shen Xing'an" Tang An's voice came. Shen Xing'an, who had been waiting at the door, pushed the door open and saw Tang An with a half-open door.

"What's wrong, An An."

"I seem to be sick." "What should I do? What should I do? An'an, what's Yaoerling's phone number?" Shen Xing'an was in a hurry and at a loss.

Tang An really didn't have the energy to curse, otherwise Shen Xing'an would be furious. What's the phone number for Yao Er Ling? Did you lose your mind while hiking today?

"Go away, bring me a thermometer and bring me antipyretic medicine." Although Tang An felt very uncomfortable, he did not lose his mind.

After receiving the order, Shen Xing'an quickly went to find what Tang An wanted.

I don't know if Mr. Shen regrets his decision to let the servants get off work. Anyway, Tang An regrets it a bit, and Shen Xing'an must be a bit stubborn.

Mr. Shen, who was so busy, couldn't sleep well that night, and Tang An was really sick at [-] degrees Celsius.

Shen Xing'an felt very guilty. If it weren't for him, Tang An wouldn't be sick, and Tang An wouldn't be so uncomfortable. Shen Xing'an cried thinking about him. Then Tang An gave him a big bid to be honest.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell.

Tang An was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He turned to the left side out of habit and touched something furry before he could touch it. Tang An was so frightened that he opened his eyes and looked at the big head. His mind went blank. It took Tang An a long time to realize. Just returned to sleep.

Tang An looked at his cell phone that was still on the sofa, turned over and staggered to his knees.

Muggles, I want to be safe.

Tang An kneeled on the ground and made such a loud noise that Shen Xing'an, who had not been sleeping soundly, woke up and stood up to look at Tang An, who was kneeling on the ground.

"What's wrong, baby?" Shen Xing'an stood up, helped Tang An, who was weak and weak, and carried him to bed.

"Mobile phone" Tang An pointed to the still ringing mobile phone on the sofa. Tang An's voice was hoarse, and his voice was almost inaudible.

Shen Xing'an went to give him Tang An's cell phone, and Tang An answered the call.

"Hey, boss, aren't you coming today?" Zhang Ming was on the other end of the phone.

"I'm not going. Just take care of the little things. If you can't decide, you'll wait until I get back." Tang An spoke intermittently, but his throat hurt too much.

"Okay boss, have a good rest." Zhang Ming hung up the phone.

Before Zhang Ming hung up, Tang An's cell phone rang again.

Tang An picked up the phone and saw that it was his brother Tang Mo.

"Hey. An'an, why didn't you go home yesterday?" Tang Mo might have just come back, otherwise he should have called him last night.

"Something happened."

Tang Mo fell into deep thought as he listened to Tang An's voice that sounded like a broken voice.

"Are you... okay?" Tang Mo was silent for a moment before he could say this.

"It's good. I'll go back in a few days."

"Okay, go to bed early, pay attention to safety, and be careful of things you can't let pass." Tang Mo left a warning and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Tang An's black line, brother, we are just. . . . .

Tang An looked at the phone with a black screen and wondered what he was thinking.

Tang Mo hung up the phone and sat on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking.

Huahua was having fun in the garden, and her white hair was stained with a lot of mud. Lan Shu moved Huahua back to his hut and cleaned up the mud for him.

Lan Shu sighed and was helpless against the black Samoyed.