The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Li Jia stood outside the ward and asked the doctor about her brother's condition.

"It is not a big problem to catch a cold, have a high fever and catch a cold. The injection has already been given. When the medicine is effective, the fever will gradually go away. You don't have to worry." Li Jia was relieved.

  Lu Yichen was sitting on the hospital bed with a needle in the back of his hand. He was playing sling water. He smiled and looked at Jiajia outside the door, his eyes gentle and indulgent.

   "Jia Jia, don't embarrass the doctor, come here."

  Although he said so, his tone was gentle and indulgent, his pupils were dark, and his pale lips were slightly dry due to the high fever, but he did not compromise his gentle and elegant temperament. On the contrary, he felt a little sicker.

  "Are you feeling better?" Li Jia heard his voice, walked in, reached out to touch his forehead, and touched his forehead again, feeling that the temperature was still high, not particularly happy. "The temperature is still high."

  "It will be fine in a while. I have the injection and the medicine, but the housekeeper, do I want my brother to soak in the ice water?" He smiled and lightly tapped the tip of her nose.

   "Hmph, don't think that I can forgive you." Li Jia picked up the cotton swab and the water cup placed aside, dipped the cotton swab with water, and carefully moisturized his lips with serious and detailed eyes.

  No one else in the ward, Lu Yichen rubbed her hair lightly, lowered his head, and kissed her lips like a dragonfly. "If you want to run like this... Brother just likes."

  The sun shines through the curtains into the ward. As the founder of the world, Lu Yichen's place, even if he only lives temporarily, is the place with the best conditions in the entire hospital, with plenty of light.

  The man's side face is exquisite and perfect, the smile on his lips is bewitching, and the deep affection in his eyes makes people indulge, and Li Jia's heart suddenly loses control.

  Her face suddenly flushed from her brother's ambiguous words and actions.

  Too foul!

  His gentle and tender eyes stared at her quietly, her figure reflected in his eyes, focused and affectionate.

   "Huh? Jia Jia?" With a slightly hoarse but deceptive voice like a furry cat's claw, he grabbed all the sharpness and scratched Li Jia's throbbing heart.

  He is gentle and meticulous, taking care of her even more meticulously. No man has ever treated her so well, holding her in his palm as if cherishing the most precious treasure in the world.

  She thought, she was really tempted.

  She likes him, not the sister’s liking for her brother, but the girl’s ignorant and sweet liking for her beloved boy.

  But, when she thinks of his constant confidantes and ever-increasing scandals, she is scared. While struggling desperately, she is sinking into it, like a swamp. The more she struggles, the faster she sinks.

  Li Jia’s flushed face finally slowly cooled down. She is a sensible person. Why is she becoming irrational now?

  Lu Yichen watched her wet and nervous pupils become calm, the five fingers holding the sheet tightly, not enough...not enough...

   "Jia Jia." He lowered his head to kiss her, Li Jia moved his cheeks back, put the cotton swab back on the table, and avoided his intimacy as if accidentally.

  "The doctor said that he should drink more hot water, and my brother should take a good rest. Don't worry about things in the company for now." Li Jia said.

   "Does Jiajia dislike my brother?" Lu Yichen raised her eyes and held one of her hands, with a touch of injury in the bottom of her eyes. "Brother won't infect Jiajia, so just sit aside and stay with your brother?"

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