Yun Chuchu sat on the bed, looking at Bei Chenyan's back, and inexplicably felt a warm feeling flowing in his heart.

In this strange era and strange world, over the past ten years, the two of them have depended on each other. Perhaps it is because she has regarded him as a relative in her heart that she has ignored her true feelings for him.

Bei Chenyan put down his cup, turned around, and saw Yun Chuchu sitting on the bed, staring at him in a daze.

He was stunned for a moment, walked back to the bed, sat down beside her, reached out to stroke the broken hair in her ear carefully, and then asked with a smile: "What are you looking at? You're distracted."

"Ah... nothing." Yun Chuchu suddenly came to her senses. She looked at Bei Chenyan with a little embarrassedly, reached out to hug the quilt in her arms, and sat silently stopped talking.

She didn't speak, and Bei Chenyan didn't speak, and the whole room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Just after this quietness, Bei Chenyan suddenly spoke, and shouted to her in a low voice: "Yun Chuchu."

"Ah?" Yun Chuchu raised his head and looked at him with confusion.

"Do you... just a little bit, just a little bit, like me?" Bei Chenyan looked straight into her eyes, with a hint of nervousness and cramping voice, and he asked carefully.

Yun Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

After a long time, Bei Chenyan sighed softly, and the flashing light in his deep eyes suddenly dimmed. He turned his head and said with a hint of undetectable sadness in his voice: "Forget it, as long as you can stay by my side safely, whether you like me or not, it will be enough for me."

The atmosphere in the room seemed to suddenly become sad and tense. Yun Chuchu raised his head and looked at Beichenyan.

There seemed to be some strong emotions rolling in his eyes, like the turbulent sea surface where a storm was approaching, with huge waves and dark clouds as if they were about to devour everything.

However, in the end, all the emotions in his eyes became calm. He stood up and helped her place the pillow behind her for a while, and then said to her in a faint voice: "You should rest for a while. You are having chickenpox now. The imperial doctor said that your diet should be light. In a while, the palace maid will send you some porridge and side dishes. Then you can eat more or less. I still have some business tasks to work hard, so I will leave first."

After he said this, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yun Chuchu suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged his waist and said, "Don't... don't leave first."

Bei Chenyan's body stiffened, and the muscles in his body subconsciously became tense.

He just stood there, motionless, not daring to continue moving forward, nor dared to look back.

"I... that..." Yun Chuchu hugged his waist, buried his cheeks on his back, blushed, and said in a low voice: "You can stay with me for a while... OK?"

Bei Chenyan felt that his breath was surrounded by waves of girlish fragrance. Her soft body leaned against his back half-fitting. His hands, which were hanging on both sides of his body, couldn't help but clenched into fists and gently loosened them.
Chapter completed!