Rebirth of the entertainment industry: The best actor asks for a contest!

Chapter 142 The Gentle Sick Beauty
Li Jiayin stood where she was, with an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Yan Yichen is a person liked by many people, but he doesn't know why he looks so lonely.

She put the tea tray on the coffee table and touched him lightly.

The man slept lightly and woke up soon, "Is the water boiled?"

"Ah."

When Li Jiayin got up, her fingers passed over his forehead, feeling a little hot.

She knelt on one knee and touched the sofa: "You really have a high fever! Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Yan Yichen still didn't answer directly, and got up to get a glass of water.

Drinking hot water is indeed more comfortable than cold water. He can clearly feel the hot water flowing slowly.

"Your forehead is very hot, you really don't want to go to the hospital and plan to die here?"

Li Jiayin asked.

Yan Yichen looked at her and curled his lips into a smile; "If you can't see it, then you can take care of me."

Li Jiayin's eyes were flushed, she drooped her eyes and said nothing.

For some reason, I remembered my previous life.

In the previous life, it was rumored that this man was revenged by others, and he completely disappeared from the entertainment industry. His parents were not around, and he was not so lucky to find his relatives in the previous life.

So in his last life, was he at home alone when he was sick and no one asked him like he is now?

She is not a sentimental person, but she is a person who cares about people.

She believes that everyone who has ever been lonely has a very strong desire to be protected by others.

Li Jiayin stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Okay, I will take care of you."

Seeing her firm expression, Yan Yichen couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile, and patted her head: "Okay."

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The caregiver Li Jiayin is not good at it, but she is not at a loss.

Hughes called a doctor, and Yan Yichen fell asleep after taking the medicine.

Infusion while sleeping.

Li Jiayin set the alarm clock and went to the kitchen.

She saw a bag of rice in the cupboard, so she cooked white porridge.

After finishing her work, the alarm clock hadn't rung, so she ran to the bedroom to see Yan Yichen.

The man's breathing was even, and he didn't frown anymore, and he slept very peacefully.

Li Jiayin lay on the edge of the bed, looking at his sleeping face.

Reminds me of the roles he used to play.

Her wish has always been to play with him, and now that he is so busy all day long, it is estimated that this wish cannot be fulfilled.

Li Jiayin can reassure herself a little, only regrets will be remembered!
After a few bottles of liquid were transfused, it was getting dark.

Li Jiayin sent a message to Zheng Shujie, saying that she would go back later.

Before Yan Yichen woke up, she quietly closed the door and went to the kitchen refrigerator to look through it.

The ingredients inside are very comprehensive. I asked Hughes, and Hughes said that he put it in yesterday.

Originally, Yan Lao had found a cooking aunt for Yan Yichen, but Yan Yichen was sent back because he was uncomfortable.

Li Jiayin is so old and has never heard such a reason.

The aunt who cooks comes over while cooking, and then leaves after finishing cooking. What can be uncomfortable?

She made a few boxes of dishes that could be eaten as soon as they were warmed up, put them in the refrigerator, and wrote a note on the table.

It was nearly nine o'clock when I was done.

Li Jiayin put on her clothes, went upstairs and touched his forehead, and sure enough, the fever had subsided.

Looking at Yan Yichen lying on the bed and sleeping, he really looks like the sick beauty she imagined just now.

He slept soundly, which made Li Jiayin more courageous.

Bending down, she lightly poked his cheek, warm and warm.

(End of this chapter)