I Became the Older Brother of the Heroine in an Abusive Novel [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 105

Jun Huailang felt that he had woken up from a deep dream.

In the past few days, there was no clear boundary between his sleep and waking. But this time, when he woke up from his deep sleep, he was able to open his eyes unobstructed.

For a moment, the light was a bit dazzling, causing him to frown and squint his eyes.

The bed tent and environment were familiar. Turning his head slightly, he could see a person guarding the bed.

Before he could see clearly who that person was, the person had already stood up like a frightened bird following his subtle movements and leaned forward.

"Are you awake?" The voice was hoarse and tight.

Now, Jun Huailang knew who was guarding the bed without having to look clearly.

He had just woken up and his consciousness was still a little dull. He hummed in hindsight and felt a hand covering his forehead.

It was dry and rough, blending in with the temperature of his forehead, and even the palm of his hand was a little warm.

"The fever has finally subsided," Xue Yan said.

Only then did Jun Huailang suddenly realize that his illness was cured.

He was stunned for a moment, then leaned on the edge of the bed to get up, wanting to ask about the current situation in Jinling, whether the epidemic had receded, how many casualties there were in the city, and whether the source of the epidemic had been found.

But at this moment, he met Xue Yan's eyes.

A pair of amber eyes stared at him fiercely and stubbornly.

For a moment, Jun Huailang stared at him steadily, his mind going blank. The series of words he wanted to ask just now all stopped in his throat, and disappeared in a moment.

Only Xue Yan remained in his eyes.

For a moment, neither of the two people spoke, only the spots of light falling on the ground through the window, moving on the ground little by little with the slanting sunlight.

Xue Yan lost weight.

The young man had never been in such a state of embarrassment. Even though he had obviously washed up and changed into clothes, he could not hide the bloodshot eyes and dark green spots under his eyes, and his facial features became sharper due to the thinness of his cheeks.

Jun Huailang wanted to reach out and touch his face.

He thought so, and he did so. He raised his hand awkwardly, placed it on Xue Yan's cheek, and stroked it slowly.

He seemed to feel that all the muscles in Xue Yan's body were tense for a moment, like a pilgrim who had finally been favored by the gods. He stopped in place, not daring to move.

Only his eyes became more intense.

Jun Huailang felt a little embarrassed by him for a moment, his consciousness gradually cleared, and he gradually remembered what he had said to Xue Yan when he came back that day.

In two lifetimes, this was the first time he had promised "to be together" to someone, and now it was time to fulfill it. Even though he was a human being in two lifetimes, he was still a blank slate in this matter, clumsy and green.

He finally faced the feelings between himself and the other person based on his heart's desire, but when they met face to face, he was longing and clumsy. Even though his heart was pounding in his chest, he didn't know what to do.