Host, You're Targeted

"Drink plenty of hot water after dinner."

Yuan Hansheng raised the sleeve of his sweater and stood in front of the table to pour hot water into Tang Yan's cup. There was a box of Ganmaoling granules on his hand.

Tang Yan sat at the head of the bed with his hands folded. His dark gray soft thick quilt was on his stomach, which made him look cute and cute in contrast to his light checked household clothes.

The sound of the collision between a stainless steel spoon and a glass rang out in the quiet room. Tang Yan watched yuan Hansheng, whose body lines were outlined by a dark sweater, watched him walk towards the bed with a cup of liquid of unknown color, handed him the medicine and said, "drink the medicine first."

Tang Yan wanted to take the medicine from Yuan Hansheng's hand and drink it down in one gulp, but the moment his hand touched the glass, he was reflexively taken back.

Yuan Hansheng looked at Tang Yan, whose eyebrows were all twisted into a ball. He strained his lips and didn't hold back. He loosened his teeth and laughed.

"Thanks to the fact that I haven't let go! If I just let go, you don't want this quilt. Don't sleep tonight

Yuan Hansheng held the edge of the cup and handed it to Tang Yan's lips. Seeing that Tang Yan blew two mouthfuls but didn't drink, he raised his head and said calmly, "then I'll go to your house tonight. If you wet my quilt, you'll be responsible."

Yuan Hansheng held the cup and looked at Tang Yan in silence. When Tang Yan didn't realize what was wrong with his words, he put the cup on the bedside table and went back to the table to sort out the medicine taken from the clinic.

Tang Yan didn't know what kind of waste was in Yuan Hansheng's mind. He shrunk his mouth and looked at Yuan Hansheng, who threw down the medicine and ran away. He patted his little hand, carefully held the edge of the cup and picked up the cup of Medicine on the bedside table. He puffed and drank it.

Tang Yan wants to get out of bed to wash the cup after drinking the medicine. Yuan Hansheng comes over and takes out the cup from his hand. He presses his shoulder back to the bed, indicating that he should not move.

"After taking the medicine, I'll lie down and have a good rest. When I wake up, I'll be a full-fledged Ayan."

Tang Yan lay in the quilt and watched yuan Hansheng tuck himself in the quilt. When Yuan Hansheng was about to leave, he suddenly put his hand out of the quilt and grabbed yuan Hansheng's wrist. He said in a tone of a bit of beating: "I'm still angry! You're leaving like this? Why are you a school doctor so irresponsible? If the students can stay with them for so long, the teacher is not a human being? "

Yuan Hansheng put the cup aside, took a free hand and flicked Tang Yan's forehead. He said angrily, "I'll wash the cup for you! My ancestors

"I'm not your ancestor." Tang Yan happily patted the quilt, found a comfortable position to lie down and said, "I am your little cute."

Yuan Hansheng:

Forget it. Don't worry about sick children.

Tang Yan is in a good mood today. He was pigeoned by Yuan Hansheng the day before yesterday and was tortured by his illness yesterday. He closed his eyes with satisfaction, and just about to go to bed, he opened his big eyes again.

"Raw brother!" Tang Yan forced his foot on the bed board and yelled at Yuan Hansheng, who was only one meter away from the foot of his bed, "am I your little darling?! Ah? "

Yuan Hansheng, who had just finished washing the cup and walked to the table, put the cup back on the table helplessly, and put the medicine with the instructions and times of taking in place beside the cup.

"Sheng -- Ge --"

"yes, yes!" Yuan Hansheng slapped his forehead and said helplessly, "you are the cute little brother! Is that all right? "