The next afternoon, Chu Yan accompanied Zhu Qingyue to the airport, and after arriving in Changsha, he sent him all the way to the Longyin Club.
Every time Zhu Qingyue had a fever, it would take a week for him to completely recover. However, his condition was usually very serious at the beginning, and he had a low fever in the following days. It was inconvenient for Chu Yan to stay in Longyin to take care of him, and he didn't want to trouble his master for such a minor illness. After returning to the dormitory and settling down, he took the initiative to say to Chu Yan: "Master, go and do your thing, don't worry about me."
Qingyue now is not like when he was fifteen years old and would stick to his master whenever he was sick. Chu Yan reached out and touched his forehead, and found that his temperature had dropped. He patted Zhu Qingyue's shoulder with relief and said, "Then I'll go first, take care of yourself."
Zhu Qingyue nodded: "Well, I'm not a child anymore."
Chu Yan smiled slightly, leaned close to his ear, and said meaningfully: "You are indeed not a 'child' anymore."
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