Love Syndrome (Nan & Mac) English Version

CHAPTER 16

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"iiFrog!! iFrog!" He yelled a loud voice at the top of the stairs, causing Frog to run immediately.

"Yes, Hia," Frog replied breathlessly as he looked at Nan who was standing on the second floor of the house.

"Make me porridge," Nan said in a strained voice.

"Ah, what do I do with the food I made?" asked Frog confused.

"I'll make Mac eat, he's sick." said Nan, before entering the bedroom. he went back to pick up a towel and soaked it in the bath with warm water, then sat back down on the sofa.

"Mac, can you hear me?" Nan called Mac quietly, pulling the blanket down as Mac lifted him up for cover.

"Ugh..." Mac tried to pull the covers up against the cold while his eyes were still closed, but he didn't have the strength to hold back.

"Cold..." Mac moaned, his voice husky, his eyes s still squeezed shut, his body trembling slightly. Nan put a cloth to put on his face, but Mac turned away.

"Even without realizing it, you're still stubborn" Nan complained without taking it seriously. Seeing that the sofa was narrow enough that he couldn't pass the cloth over to Mac. Nan set the cloth aside, lifted Mac up, and carried him to sleep in his wide bed.

"Dammit, don't wash your hair and go to sleep without drying it, you'll get sick," Nan muttered again, remembering, at that moment, Mac carelessly drying his hair. Nan removed his shirt, then gently toweled off.

"I've never done this for anyone, "I've never done this for anyone, Why do I have to do it for you?" Nan grumbled, he didn't think he would do it gently, but he did it like it was his person. Mac kept moaning in his throat from the fever.

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Knock Knock

They knocked on the door.

"Come in," Nan said before Frog slowly opened the bedroom door.

"What's up Frog?" Nan asked him.

"I came to ask if there's anything I can help you with," Frog said as he walked over to him and looked at Mac, who was lying on the bed, and Nan now had him turned around to towel his back.

"Did you cook the porridge yet?" he asked Nan, because he had finished cleaning it up and he was going to wake Mac up to eat some porridge before giving him the medicine.

"I'm boiling the porridge for another 10 minutes. I'll clean it up for you sir." Frog said again.

"Okay, come down and look at the porridge, I'll do it myself," Nan said as he cleaned Mac's body. Frog looked at him in surprise because he had never cared for someone like that before.

"Hia, are you worried about him?" asked Frog curiously. Nan paused for a moment, but he continued to pass the cloth to Mac.

"I don't want him to die in my house," Nan said quietly before looking at Frog.

Why do you ask so much? You can go downstairs and see the food" Nan scolded his subordinate. Frog nodded slowly and walked away. Nan let out a soft sigh and continued cleaning Mac up.

"Ugh...cold...don't." Mac was starting to wake up from the sound of the conversation between Nan and Frog, but he couldn't make out anything because he was a bit dazed.

"I didn't, I just cleaned you up," he said in a hard tone. Mac's hand was still moving back and forth as he slowly opened his eyes to see that Nan was sitting next to him.