Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 29 Close to the body

What happened in the afternoon was suppressed by Yan Chi and no one told Yan Cheng. Song Jinshu was so frightened that he lost his mind to read the ledger. He held his chin and stared out the windowsill in a daze.

The floor in the room was covered with shushu, and there would be no sound when stepping on it. Song Jinshu looked at the budding peach trees outside the window, and he didn't even notice that Yan Cheng walked behind him.

When he turned his head and saw someone standing behind him, Song Jinshu abruptly stood up from his chair, almost overturning the teacup on the small table.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Cheng took a step forward, neither too close nor too far away from Song Jinshu, and covered him entirely under his body, blocking the setting sun coming in through the window.

Song Jinshu shook his head, took off the dusty coat for Yan Cheng, then took off a new coat from the shelf beside and put it on Yan Cheng's shoulders.

The maid knew that the second master was back, and ordered people to bring all the food into the house, and prepared water on the side, and then led the group out of the room.

After the meal, Yan Cheng asked Song Jinshu if something happened in the afternoon. Song Jinshu shook his head and didn't answer, thinking he could fool him.

Who knew that that night he developed a high fever and had red rashes all over his body, which looked very scary.

Yan Cheng was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat, and he ordered someone to ask for the doctor, and then called the maid to ask about the afternoon with a cold face.

Song Jinshu would not fall ill just because he was invincible. When he was not in the mansion in the afternoon, something must have happened that would make Song Jinshu feel as uneasy as a bird in shock all night.

"Go back... Go back to the second master, the young master came to the young master's room in the afternoon." The maid bowed her head and was at a loss, not sure whether she wanted to listen to Yan Chi or Yan Cheng.

"Tell me what happened in the afternoon, don't wait until I find out in the future, all of you will be punished!" The

maid immediately knelt on the ground and said the incident of the afternoon, without waiting for Yan Cheng to speak, secretly raised her head to look His reaction was to see him staring at the sky with a cold expression.

"Go and tell the housekeeper that the confinement for the young master will be increased to 14 days, and you won't be going to the school this month. At home, write and copy the poetry book for me ten times!"

Yan Cheng paced back and forth a few steps, his hands clenched tightly together. Fist, nails almost sink into the flesh of the palm.

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doctor came to see and determined that Song Jinshu had a fever only because he was too frightened. After instructing some eating habits, he left a prescription for recuperating his body, and he was sent out of the house by the servants.

Song Jinshu was a little confused by the burning, and his back was cold. When Yan Cheng lifted the quilt, he shivered from the cold, but his forehead was terrifyingly hot again.

As soon as Yan Cheng got into the quilt, Song Jinshu stuck his whole body on him, wishing to embed himself in Yan Cheng's body, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

Holding the fragrant body in his arms, Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and wanted to push Song Jinshu out a little bit, but before he could finish, Song Jinshu squeezed into his arms again, closer than before.

After going back and forth like this, a thin layer of sweat oozes out from the back of Song Jinshu's neck, and Yan Cheng's forehead also sweats.

Yan Cheng took a deep breath, moved his legs to prevent the hard objects from catching Song Jinshu, and reluctantly hugged him and stopped moving.

Song Jinshu's burning came and went quickly. Before dawn, the temperature on his body went down. Yan Cheng woke up several times throughout the night to check the temperature on his forehead, and then fell asleep after confirming that it was fine.

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After a few hours of sleep, he heard the roosters crowing outside the hospital. Song Jinshu woke up before Yan Cheng. He looked up and saw the light blue in Yan Cheng's eyes. All the memories of last night flooded into his mind.

He couldn't sleep well, and he could feel someone stroking his forehead in a daze. He had nightmares at night and couldn't sleep well, so Yan Cheng put his arms around him and patted his back to coax him to sleep.

Song Jinshu lowered his eyes, a little moved.

No one but his parents in the country took care of him like this when he was sick.

For the first time, he felt the feeling of being held in his hand and loved by Yan Cheng's side.

Some novelty and some scary.

Yan Cheng is really good at bribing people's hearts, even though he used to be harsh to himself in every possible way, but being treated so tenderly by Yan Cheng, he can't remember those things in the past.

Song Jinshu bit his lip, feeling a little distressed, raised his hand and swept the bridge of Yan Cheng's tall nose, before he had time to retract his hand, Yan Cheng suddenly grabbed it.

"It's early in the morning, did the lady see me fascinated?"

Yan Cheng had not woken up yet, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded in his ears, half of Song Jinshu's body softened.

He wanted to pull his hand back, but Yan Cheng didn't have the strength. After trying a few times, he simply broke the jar and let Yan Cheng hold his palm.

"I know everything about Yan Ze." Yan Cheng still closed his eyes and put Song Jinshu's hand on his lips. When speaking, his lips would occasionally brush against the delicate skin on the back of his hand, causing a shudder.

"My parents are old enough to have a son, and they are used to him endlessly. Now that they have brought him to me, they will be beaten and beaten more in the future. I just didn't expect that Jinshu is so attractive now, even a stinky boy who doesn't even grow his hair. I'm starting to miss you."

Yan Cheng said something tasty and a little remorseful.

Such a beautiful brocade book, but in the last life...

Song Jinshu's ears were hot when he heard it, he raised his index finger and took the initiative to rub the corner of Yan Cheng's mouth. The weather has been dry recently, and Yan Cheng's lips are a little peeled, and when his fingers are rubbed, there will be a slight scratching feeling.

"My brocade book is a piece of beautiful jade. It will definitely shine in time. I don't know how many obsessed eyes it will attract." Yan Cheng opened his eyes and looked down at Song Jinshu.

"In order to prevent others from thinking about you, I will take you with me wherever I go in the future." Yan Cheng said, approaching Song Jinshu's ear, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on the side of his neck, causing him to turn his head and want to hide.

"Tie you to the waistband of your trousers, and keep it close to your body."

Yan Cheng's words were ambiguous, and Song Jinshu seemed to really see the scene where he was tied to the waistband of his trousers in the future. His face was blushing, and he bit his lower lip shyly. He pushed Yan Cheng's chest close to him with his elbow.

There was a rustling sound of sweeping the floor in the yard. Yan Cheng and Song Jinshu had been warm enough, so they got up and dressed to go to the store.

Song Jinshu wrapped around Yan Cheng's thin waist, tied the belt for him, and hung a jade pendant that he often wears, and gently plucked the tassels.

Yan Cheng turned to leave, but was pulled by Song Jinshu.

Looking back, I saw Song Jinshu looking at him regularly, with water in his eyes, which made his heart soften.

"But there is something else you want to tell me?"

Song Jinshu shook his head, but refused to let go. Yan Cheng didn't rush him, waiting for him to think about what to say.

After a while, Song Jinshu looked up at Yan Cheng again, a crimson crimson climbed up at the base of his neck and spread to his cheeks.

"I... stick it, close to the body... put it."