"Awake?" The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Ethan Ying walked in from outside with an orange in his hand.
Ryan Jing lowered his head to drink water to push away the moisture from the corners of his eyes and said "hmm" softly.
"You've only slept for less than half an hour." Ethan Ying sat down beside the bed, put his palm against his forehead to feel it, frowned and said, "It's still a little hot, wait a moment, I'll get a thermometer to take your temperature."
As he spoke, he placed the orange on the bedside table. Just as he was about to get up, his waist suddenly tightened and he was hugged by Ryan Jing.
Although Ryan Jing has been more open during this period, intimate actions like actively hugging him are still rare.
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