Qiao Muyuan didn't know what to do, so he just sat with him.

After a while, Ji Changmu's stomach felt much better, and he said calmly: "What's the point of Yan Jia calling you?"

"I..." Qiao Muyuan was angry when he called him "useless", "I stayed up late at night to accompany you, and you still said I was useless."

"I'm cold."

"Then let me help you go to bed to sleep?"

"Stay close to me."

Qiao Muyuan:?

Isn't this bad?

But he is a patient now, and if she takes care of the patient... there is nothing wrong with him.

She moved closer to him.

She was indeed like a small stove, her whole body was warm, and her heartbeat was so fast that her palms became sweaty.

And Ji Changmu was like an iceberg, as cold as frost.

She didn't get too close to him, so Ji Changmu took the initiative to move closer to her and gave her half of the thick furry blanket on his body.

They sat together, covered with the same blanket.

Gradually, the temperature in the blanket became higher and higher, and Qiao Muyuan's face became redder and redder.

"I smell of alcohol." Ji Changmu said at the tip of his nose, "It smells really bad."

"Just celebrating the beginning of school."

"Ha." Ji Changmu knew that she was telling lies again.

They leaned together and sat in the living room, which was not very large. The warm-toned light shone on Ji Changmu's cold and three-dimensional facial features, as well as Qiao Muyuan's rosy little face.

Qiao Muyuan moved uncomfortably, trying to sneak out.

They were so close that her breathing was a little hard and her heartbeat was very fast.

"Professor, are you still cold?"

"Um."

"I'd better buy you a hot water bottle."

"unnecessary."

"But aren't you cold?" Qiao Muyuan really didn't know what was going on in the straight man's little mind.

"It's better now, don't move."

"Um...you should drink less bars from now on. It's not good for your health. I see you're quite addicted to drinking."

"Mind your own business."

"..."

Ji Changmu leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, and his body gradually became warmer.

Qiao Muyuan didn't know what to say, and she felt very uncomfortable not letting her speak and not letting her go.

My little hand moved under the blanket out of boredom, and suddenly it touched a very hot and firm place. The hand shook and immediately retracted.

Ji Changmu opened his eyes and looked at her with scarlet eyes.

Qiao Muyuan was extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to go back to bed!

The night was so quiet that she could even hear her breathing and heartbeat, which were so rapid.

"Professor, do you want to sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

"I'll call Sister Cui and ask her to take care of you, okay?"

"She has to take care of my mother at home."

"Aunt Yang is still in New York?"

"Um."

Qiao Muyuan was bored, what should she do? She was as hot as under the scorching summer sun, not cold at all, and she was sweating all over her body.

"Will you do all the test papers for today's make-up exam?" he asked proactively.

"Yes, it's easy. Thank you, Professor." She was very grateful that he let her go.

"No thanks." Ji Changmu curled his lips.

"Do you want to watch TV? Or, do you want to drink water?"

"No." Ji Changmu closed his eyes again, "Tell me a story."

"I don't have a story. I don't know how. Can I show you Feifei?"

"If you don't look at it, what's so good about Feifei?"

"Didn't you go to my house to see Feifei before, and now you dislike her again?" A man's heart is really fickle.
Chapter completed!