I'd love to live next door to you

Except for weekends and holidays, Han lived here most of the time.

So everything in the apartment is complete.

He first took a new set of toiletries for Chen Qingtian, and then found a shirt he didn't wear and handed it to her: "first, go and take a shower."

When Chen Qingtian got into the bathroom, he turned around and went into the kitchen. After cooking the ginger soup, he quickly went back to the bathroom in the bedroom to take a shower, changed his clothes and wiped his hair.

When Chen Qingtian came out of the bathroom, her hair was wet on her shoulder. She was holding a towel in her hand and standing at the door of the bathroom with a little embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Han Jinglun wiped his hands, came out of the kitchen, saw her standing there motionless, walked to her side, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, pulled a blanket to cover her straight long legs.

Then wrap a towel around her wet hair, gently wipe her hair, and dry it with a hairdryer.

Chen Qingtian curled up his fingers unconsciously when he ran his fingers through the hair and touched her scalp.

After blowing her hair, Han Jinglun went to bring the boiled ginger soup to her: "first drink some ginger soup to go to the cold, I'll cook the noodles, and then I can eat it."

Chen Qingtian bit his lower lip and nodded to him, "thank you Professor Han."

The cheek is suffused with a touch of red, looking at the lovely and ingenious, especially touching.

Han Jinglun rubbed her head with a smile and turned back into the kitchen.

Chen Qingtian holds the hot soup bowl and looks at Han Jinglun's busy figure through the dense fog, and drops his eyes.

In this world, is there really no reason?

There should be none.

She bowed her head and took a sip of the soup. The taste of ginger was a little strong, and her eyes were hurt.

…

Despite drinking ginger soup, Chen Qingtian started to cook in the middle of the night.

Han Jinglun fed her with antipyretic medicine and kept at the bedside. From time to time, he used a towel to help her cool down physically. Until the day was light and her temperature returned to normal, he leaned against the bedside and went to sleep.

After he went to sleep, Chen Qingtian opened his eyes.

Although she has a high fever, her consciousness has always been clear.

She has received all kinds of high-intensity training since she was a child. She is in excellent health. A fever of this degree is nothing at all. She usually just goes through it.

For the first time in her life, someone will take care of her when she is ill.

She looked at Han Jinglun, who was sleeping by the bed. His delicate face was very soft in such a quiet morning. There was a kind of silence that people could not help but indulge in.

It was just this idea that was erased from her mind in a flash.

She closed her eyes, lay down quietly for a while, then quietly opened the quilt, got off the bed, and carefully moved Han Jinglun, who was sleeping by the bed, to the bed.

Without hesitation, she crawled into bed, opened the quilt and slipped into it, attaching her body to his arms.

…

As soon as Han Jinglun opened his eyes, he saw the sweet sleeping girl in his arms.

He was a little stunned, the whole person could not help being stiff for a moment, the brain was blank for a moment, and then subconsciously moved the body to release her.

But don't want to, Chen Qingtian at this time, opened his eyes.

Caught off guard, four eyes are opposite.

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