Love Syndrome (Nan & Mac) English Version

CHAPTER 19

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"You are better?" Nan asked, causing Mac, who had just opened his eyes in the morning, to turn to look at where the voice came from and saw that Nan had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom with a single towel. Mac turned as Nan removed his towel, tossed it on the towel rack in his room, and walked naked to the closet.

"Eh, what are you ashamed of? You've seen it before," Nan asked, before putting on his underwear, he considered this to be his private room, he could walk around naked or do whatever he wanted. Mac narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw that the other party was wearing pants and let out a small sigh of relief, although he had seen it before, he still wasn't used to looking at him naked.

"How are you? I asked and answer" Nan asked again. you don't

"Fine," Mac replied, his voice slightly husky. Nan came over and sat on the edge of the bed, while Mac moved to sit as well.

"So, are you going to work?" Nan asked, Mac shook his head.

"I'll take another day." Mac responded briefly, looking forward to resting another day. Nan stared at him before walking over to pick up a shirt from the closet and put it on.

"Then go to sleep and rest." Nan replied.

"I'm bored, I want to go downstairs," Mac said, fed up with lying in the room, he wanted to go outside and get some fresh air.

"Next to the house, on the gym side, there's a place to sit in the garden. But I'll let you sit for a moment or you'll get sicker and I'm sorry to take you back to the doctor."Nan said, outside the house there was a sitting area in the garden. Mac nodded in acknowledgment before getting up and heading to the bathroom, looking exhausted from the fever, but now he was feeling a little better.

"Wash yourself up, don't shower," a voice ordered from behind him. Mac cleaned up in the bathroom, when he went out to get dressed, Nan was no longer in the room. Mac finished dressing and walked slowly down the stairs to the ground floor of the house as Nan entered.

"If you want to go to the garden, go out the next door." Nan pointed to one of the doors. Mac nodded, not wanting to say much.

"So what do you want for breakfast this morning?" Nan asked, because Mac still hadn't had breakfast and hadn't taken his medicine yet.

"Sweet pig..." Mac replied quietly.

"What?" Nan asked again.

"Sweet pig, from the store you took me to eat" Mac replied again, looking away.

"Doesn't your throat hurt? Eat some porridge first," Nan said, and Mac frowned.

"Then why are you asking me what the hell I want to eat?" Mac said hoarsely.

"I hadn't finished talking yet. I was wondering, what would you like to eat between porridge and porridge?" Nan said with a slight smile, Mac knew that the other party was trying to annoy him.

"Bring me anything to eat, I can eat anything." Finished speaking, Mac immediately walked to the door. Nan gave a slight shake of his head before entering the kitchen. Mac, as soon as he stepped out into the next garden, was surprised, perhaps because he had never thought to explore Nan's house, so he didn't know that there was also a place to sit and play. Mac didn't know who was incharge of Nan's garden but he liked it.

The slats that formed the roof were lined with ylang-ylang trees that trailed across the rafters for shade. There was a koi pond and trees large and small arranged in perfect harmony. There was also a wooden floor behind that covered the fish pond to sit and lie on.