He adjusted the antipyretic drugs, lifted him to support his back. Nanren was obedient. He swallowed the medicine, feeling the bitter taste and focused on the water.
Yun was not used to his silence.
His nature, which was neither energetic nor talkative, made him feel even more deeply distressed.
He stood by it all night, his mind immersed in memories.
Even as the day slowly dawned, Yun sat on the sofa and stared at the transparent face in the sunlight.
He brought his hands into the sunlight but never felt warm.
Fingers entwined along her smooth jawline, letting her feel how weak she was with her sharp bone structure.
That's how Yun stood up
Because he was sick, he was going to prepare a simple porridge that wouldn't be heavy on his stomach. Rice with carrots, corn and peas. A little salt. It was like rice, but at least tastier. It's a simple yet delicious flavor that can tempt Nanren to eat.
Dense black lashes, like crow's feathers, trembled, his brows wrinkled in the sunlight on his face.
Seeing this scene as Yun came with the tray in his hand, he pulled the curtain and blocked the light.
Before long, a pair of blurry and pale eyes emerged.
It was as if that golden glow had now lost its light.
The broken gold particles seemed pale and blackened.
Yun put his hand on her cheek and caressed it.
"Drink some water first"
His tone was pleasant and soft, as if convincing a child.
Nanren took the glass and put it down after only a few sips.
He set the hot porridge set in a small bowl and took it with a small spoon. Even though he waited for it to cool slightly because it was hot, when it didn't get cold quickly, he bent down and blew it out to his mouth.
Nanren stared at the eyebrow in front of him for a moment, then obediently opened his mouth.
He chewed it in small bites and swallowed, slowly waiting for the second spoon.
As soon as Yun quickly extended it, he ate it too.
Before long, the bowl was halfway down. This time, when the spoon came, he turned his face away and expressed his reluctance.
With a sigh, Yun set the spoon back and collected the tray, taking it inside.
Nanren stood blankly for a while, looking behind her leaving.
He was so afraid of himself that he could not describe it now. That image, that situation, every second of every moment, his frantic laughter kept playing in his mind, and finally, the chill in his hopeless eyes covered his whole body, and he rushed towards death.
She was quiet and didn't think she could get over this trauma for a while.
***
Few months later.
In the blink of an eye, summer was almost over. The last days of November painted the whole world a bright color with red sun and clouds in the sky and orange leaves on the ground. Cured tree branches began to shed their sparse leaves slowly.
Nanren and Yun were walking around slowly with scarves around their necks. Thick woolen jackets hugged their bodies tightly, boots pressed against the leaves, making crackling noises. Those occasional deposits also rippled, reflecting the red clouds in the sky.
Crossing the wide street, he paused at the sounds of the giant screen, looked up to watch calmly for a while, then looked at Nanren, who was still in a low mood and breathless.
"What do you think?"
As Yun spoke, the white spit that came out of his mouth trembled and slowly disappeared. He buried his head in his scarf, trying to hide it even more. In this way Nanren "about what?" When he asked, not understanding, he pointed to the giant screen.
Nanren was a little surprised to see a row of celebrities rolling their gazes and laughing. These people were beginners when he was at the height of his career. They were obviously talented, quickly on their way to becoming a star.
Not understanding, he turned his head back to Yun.
"This is a couples show. It seems that novices and commoners can be invited as well. Shall we join?"
Nanren was stunned and blinked vacantly for a while.
He pulled back his scarf, blushing slightly, and said in a weak voice, "As you wish," and left the front.
Yun followed after her, at least feeling better with her reaction.
***
This is where Master Sister got its name from, as it was actually a show presented by a sweet-looking straight girl.
Sister Alin, the host with this name, was energetic and not afraid to be outspoken. She could shamelessly raise the show by asking the most pressing and embarrassing questions the audience wanted to ask. In this way, the ratings rose with increasing trends, and many famous stars wanted to be guests here to consolidate their position and add to their reputation.
Unfortunately, this sweet cake was not something everyone could want and eat.
But there are exceptions to this.
Clearly, Alin nearly sprayed the juice she had been drinking on the screen as she stared at her double application in front of her.
Huai Nanren- (Ren)
If this isn't the famous actor shot a while ago, who is?!
Well, it wasn't uncommon to host such a great guest. What's rare is that this is a couple show!
And what is that!
The name of the person who came as his wife was simple and plain, but that alone was enough to cause an earthquake effect.
Ji Yun.
Omg!
He felt like he was dying, wasn't that something, well!!
Feeling that he was falling into perverse thoughts as his nose was dripping blood, he quickly recovered and shouted, accept, accept!!
This is the big bang!
Ah that's a second bing bang!
-To be continued-