Gazing at the figure sitting at his feet seriously sketching, Yun Qi slightly curved his lips, lazily leaning on the sofa, his eyes drifting to the news report on the TV. Such peaceful tis, this was the first ti he felt it.
Just past noon, Ye Lingran inadvertently glanced at the ti in the lower right corner of the computer and hurriedly turned her head to Yun Qi: "Are you hungry? Should we order so food?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Hmm... a little bit."
"Did you have breakfast?"
"I did, but not much."
"Then let’s order food!"
"Okay, I’ll order! What do you want to eat?" As she spoke, Ye Lingran stood up. Perhaps because she had been sitting cross-legged for so long, her legs were a bit numb, and she stumbled as she got up. Seeing this, Yun Qi swiftly grabbed her arm, slightly anxious: "Are you alright?"
"I’m fine, just sat on my legs for too long, they went a bit numb."
Yun Qi’s eyebrows slightly tensed, putting down the remote in his hand: "Then I’ll order it! You sit and rest for a while."
"No need, I’m okay now." Ye Lingran waved her hand with a smile, paused for a mont, then turned and headed to the door. The landline phone on the partition board dialed the hotel’s front desk, and after ordering lunch, she took an electronic thermoter from the drawer and returned to the living room: "I’ve ordered the food, it will be delivered soon, let’s check your temperature now!"
Looking at the electronic thermoter in her hand, Yun Qi smiled and leaned his head forward for her to asure.
Ye Lingran aid the thermoter at his forehead, and when she heard the ’beep’, she looked at the displayed temperature, saw it was 37.6 degrees. However, she was still a bit worried and reached out to feel his head: "Much better, the fever is slowly going down. After eating, wait for half an hour, take so dicine, and observe again. Doctor Gao said the fever is caused by an infection in the wound and could be recurrent, so we can’t be careless and need to pay more attention."
"Mm." Yun Qi responded softly, and as he felt the cool hand on him, a slight hint of displeasure tinged his gentle face, his gaze deepened slightly. As her hand withdrew, he grabbed her hand: "Why are your hands so cold?"
Her hand was suddenly grabbed, Ye Lingran’s heart skipped a beat, and she smiled lightly: "It’s okay, I’m used to it, it doesn’t matter."
Frowning, Yun Qi took the jacket draped over his shoulder and put it on her: "Wear this, so you don’t catch a cold too later."
"It’s fine, I’m not cold, the heater is on in the room! My hands are like this all year round, I’m used to it." His action and tone ward Ye Lingran’s heart, she smiled, and just then the doorbell rang. Ye Lingran’s eyes lit up, and without taking off the jacket he put on her, she walked towards the door while smiling: "It should be the food I just ordered, I’ll go open the door."
"Miss Ye, your order is complete, as per your instructions, everything is lightly flavored, so it won’t affect Mr. Yun’s condition." When the door opened, the waiter outside smiled and nodded respectfully to her.
"Okay, thank you, sorry for the trouble." Ye Lingran smiled faintly, took the food trolley, and suddenly rembered sothing, tentatively asked: "By the way, do you have millet porridge here?"
"Uh... Miss Ye, actually, our hotel’s restaurant mainly serves Western food, so having millet porridge... it is a bit difficult." The waiter listened, looking slightly regretful and troubled at her.
"It’s okay, I was just asking." Ye Lingran shook her head with a smile, thinking for a mont, then asked: "I see that every room here has an independent kitchen, I suppose one can cook their own food?"
"Uh, yes, but... very few guests cook for themselves." The waiter nodded blankly, looking at her in confusion: "Miss Ye, are you planning to cook yourself?"
"Yes! It’s not that your restaurant’s food isn’t good, it’s just that, he’s having a fever now, and it’s really not suitable to eat things that are high in calories and too oily, and personally, I’m also not quite accustod to Western food. When I was having breakfast, I noticed that your kitchen seems well-equipped and doesn’t lack anything, so I had this thought. Now it’s settled, thank you for your trouble." Ye Lingran smiled gently, actually, during breakfast, she had observed Yun Qi’s change in expression, as if the porridge was too strong in flavor, but he didn’t ntion it. She herself also felt that the breakfast there was overly greasy, including that sandwich. That’s when she had this thought.
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