Although Cheng Xihe had already taken medicine to prevent colds, he still had a low fever in the afternoon. As an Alpha, Ye Rongsen has always had a good physique and rarely gets sick. Even colds are rare. Faced with Cheng Xihe's situation, it is still a bit difficult. In addition, Ye's mother set off for the UK last night and it would take at least a week to come back.

“Is it uncomfortable?”

I took some antipyretics from the medical box at home and gave Cheng Xihe to take. If it didn't improve at night, Ye Rongsen planned to take him to the hospital.

Cheng Xihe shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable, it's much better."

"Really?" Cheng Xihe was too tolerant. Ye Rongsen was worried that he would not say anything. He would delay the illness longer and longer. "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me if you know?"

"Well, I'm just a little sleepy. Just sleep a little, don't worry about me." Cheng Xihe felt sorry. Because of his illness, Ye Rongsen couldn't even attend classes. "If you have something to do, go and do it. It's okay for me, don't be with me all the time."

Ye Rongsen pulled the quilt for Cheng Xihe, "Don't you like me to accompany you?"

"No, of course I like it." Cheng Xihe said quietly, but Ye Rongsen could hear it clearly.

"Then why do you always drive me away?" Ye Rongsen lay down beside Cheng Xihe and pinched his rosy cheeks, "Are you shy again?"

Cheng Xihe knew that Ye Rongsen was a gentle and considerate person. Even if he really didn't love him, he was very caring about him these days, and it was impossible to make mistakes.

But it is precisely because of this that Cheng Xihe is afraid that he will fall deeper and deeper, the more he gets, the more he wants. He originally thought that he could just look at Ye Rongsen from a distance, but after getting married, he thought that he could grow old with the other party.

Seeing that Cheng Xihe didn't say anything, Ye Rongsen no longer teased him. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss his pale thin lips, but the other party pulled up the quilt to cover him and said in a muffled voice, "Not now, it will be contagious. I don't want to see you get sick."

The more Cheng Xihe did this, the more itchy Ye Rongsen was. This was the first time Ye Rongsen experienced this inexplicable relationship.

"Then spread it to me. You are mine, and your illness is mine."

Ye Rongsen pulled off the quilt and kissed Cheng Xihe strongly. The other party resisted weakly, and then fell into the passionate kiss.

When Ye’s father returned home, he didn’t see Ye Rongsen and Cheng Xihe. He called Zhang’s mother who was working in the kitchen, “Mama Zhang, Rongsen and Xihe have had supper?”

"No, Xihe has a fever, the young master is in the room to take care of him."

"Do you have a fever?" Ye's father frowned, "Why don't you call the family doctor here?"

"Xihe didn't want to see a doctor, so the young master found some antipyretics for him. It seemed that the fever had subsided now. I'll make some light stuff to him."

Since Cheng Xihe is fine, Ye’s father no longer worried, “Well, when you deliver the meal later, let Rong Sen come to the study.”

"Okay, I get it."

Because of his illness, Cheng Xihe slept very heavily, and Ye Rongsen had no intention of waking him up. He thought that Zhang's mother was still preparing dinner anyway, and it would not be too late to wake up Cheng Xihe after it was done.

After sleeping for an afternoon and sweating, Cheng Xihe felt much better. Zhang's mother brought the food into the room, "Young Master, this is prepared for Xihe, let him eat while it's hot."

The side dishes are clean and porridge without any greasiness, and the patient will easily feel appetite when he sees it.

"Young Master, the master said that you will go to the study room later. He has something to do to find you."

Ye Rongsen nodded, "I understand. I'll go there when Xihe finishes eating."

After Zhang's mother left, Cheng Xihe said, "Dad told you, just go there first, I can eat it myself."

"It's okay, dad doesn't have a hurry, you can eat slowly."

Ye Rongsen watched Cheng Xihe finish the food and felt a little relieved, "Then you rest for a while, I'll go find dad."

As soon as Ye Rongsen got up, Cheng Xihe suddenly grabbed his hand, and his bright eyes were as bright as stars.

"What's wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Xihe approached and quickly kissed Ye Rongsen on the face, with a child's innocence in his expression.

Ye Rongsen's heart trembled slightly, his thin lips raised slightly, he reached out to hug Cheng Xihe's thin waist, and gently kissed it from his eyebrows to his chin, "Xihe is so good."

Ye’s father didn’t expect to receive Wei Qi’s resume. After all, so long has happened, he and Ye’s mother did not expect him to come back. Ye Rongsen was with Wei Qi back then, and Ye’s mother and he were not very optimistic. First, because Wei Qi is a beta, and second, because Wei Qi is an ambitious person. It is difficult for Ye Rongsen to capture Wei Qi’s heart if someone who is indifferent to his feelings is difficult for Ye Rongsen to capture Wei Qi’s heart.

Facts proved that Wei Qi finally gave up Ye Rongsen for the only full scholarship quota in the school. Ye Rongsen was a little depressed when Wei Qi left. Although everything seemed normal on the surface, how could a parent not understand his children? Sometimes it doesn’t mean he doesn’t care.

"Dad, are you looking for me?"

"Well, how is Xihe? Is it better?" Ye's father asked with concern.

When Ye Rongsen mentioned Cheng Xihe, there was an unconscious tenderness in his eyes, "It's much better. I just ate something."

Ye’s father was a little surprised by Ye Rongsen’s change, but he didn’t say anything.

"That's good." Ye's father turned the computer and said to Ye Rongsen, "Look at this email."

Ye Rongsen didn't know what happened. He walked forward and the first thing he saw was the sender's name "Wei Qi", followed by his job resume. Ye Rongsen's name was not mentioned in the email, but everyone knew exactly what else could Wei Qi return to China for?

"Tell me, let's see."

"What did you ask me to say?" Ye Rongsen never participated in any of the Siji Partners' affairs. Ye's father's words made him feel a little puzzled, "Wei Qi is looking for a job from you. I am not a Siji Partner's partner and have no say."

"For so many years, have you and Wei Qi not had any contact in private?"

Seeing the email sent by Wei Qi to Ye’s father, Ye Rongsen suddenly remembered, “I did receive an email from him a few days ago, but I deleted it without opening it.”

Even Ye’s father didn’t know who his son looked more like. He and Ye’s mother were both people who valued feelings, but Ye Rongsen was just the opposite.

"You are to Wei Qi..."

Before Ye’s father finished speaking, Ye Rongsen interrupted, “Wei Qi and I are in the past. You should know that I am a person who doesn’t like to drag the mud.”

Wei Qi is a rare talent. If it weren't for the relationship between him and Ye Rongsen, Ye's father would have hired him without hesitation. He came to Ye Rongsen today, but he also wanted to see the other party's reaction. It seems that what he was worried about was a waste of time. It was impossible for the rekindling of old love to happen to this son.

"I understand. You go back and take good care of Xihe."

"Okay, you can rest early, too."

Ye Rongsen did not deny that he was indeed a little disappointed during the time when Wei Qi left. It was just a loss, not to the point of heartache. Now that Wei Qi is coming back, Ye Rongsen does not feel ecstatic, as if all this has nothing to do with him.

The faint light on the bedside in the room seemed to illuminate the dark room. Ye Rongsen got into the quilt, hugged the sleeping Cheng Xihe into his arms, and called the other party's name softly, "Xihe."

Cheng Xihe turned his back to Ye Rongsen, unable to see the other person's expression. He touched the man's hand on his waist, "Have you finished talking to dad?"

"Yeah, the talk is over."
Chapter completed!