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"Is something the matter?" An Yuan remembered that very few people knew his home phone number, and among those few, Yiyang was not one of them. Even Secretary Wang had to call Zhang Moyan's mobile phone to reach her.
"Are you sick? Your voice sounds hoarse?"
"Fortunately, it's just a fever. I'm already feeling better with Zhang Moyan taking care of me."
"Is that so? That's a pity," An Yuan immediately furrowed his brow.
"I meant to invite you out for a cup of tea and catch up, but you're sick and probably can't make it, so it's a pity," Yiyang explained immediately when there was no sound on the other end of the phone.
"Yeah, I really can't make it."
After a while, there was a low chuckle from Yiyang on the phone.
"You're still as absent-minded as before."
"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up."
"Can we meet the day after tomorrow? Let's have a cup of tea and a meal together. I'll come pick you up."
"Let's talk about it later."
An Yuan hung up the phone and sat on the sofa feeling a bit lost.
"Ding-dong" The doorbell rang.
Opening the door, Secretary Wang outside was panting heavily, carrying a large box.
"Hoo~ hoo~ Manager Zhang said you were sick, how are you feeling now?" Secretary Wang put down the box in her hand and immediately reached out to pat An Yuan's head.
"I'm fine now." An Yuan just stood there helplessly as Secretary Wang patted his head and pinched his cheek. It wasn't the first time he had been treated like a child in this way.
Secretary Wang also has a daughter of her own, who is a beta and in good health. She is only three years younger than An Yuan. Secretary Wang often privately complains to An Yuan that she has not experienced any joy in being a mother.
"You need to rest well. How can you run around on the floor without wearing shoes?" Secretary Wang pushed An Yuan onto the bed.
Wearing an apron and looking at the innocent An Yuan in the quilt, Secretary Wang's eyes sparkled. "Poor thing, let this nanny take good care of you today!"
When Zhang Moyan was around, Secretary Wang was one way, and when Zhang Moyan was not around, Secretary Wang was another way. An Yuan had become accustomed to this role switch.
In the kitchen, amidst the clattering sounds, there is the cheerful singing of Secretary Wang. Thinking about the large box that Secretary Wang brought in earlier, An Yuan realized that there seemed to be no more digestive pills at home.
At noon, An Yuan was fed two full bowls of rice by Secretary Wang, and almost finished off the dishes on several plates. Feeling stuffed, An Yuan sat on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.
Zhang Moyan came back and found An Yuan curled up on the sun lounger on the balcony, covered with a blanket, basking in the warm sun and feeling drowsy. Watching the lazy cat, Zhang Moyan also felt warm inside.
" Manager Zhang, I'll head back first," Secretary Wang had already switched back to work mode.
"Good, you've worked hard today."
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The lingering sunset glow cast a brilliant yellow on the balcony. Zhang Moyan sat next to An Yuan and gently twirled An Yuan's hair with her fingers. This could be considered the most romantic moment the two had spent together.
I don't know if tomorrow will be sunny, so I can watch the stars all night with An Yuan.
It seems that the heavens have listened to Zhang Moyan's inner expectations. That night, the sky was filled with stars, but the two figures were already gone from the balcony.
In bed, An Yuan's sleeping face is as peaceful as a child's, and Zhang Moyan is reluctant to wake him up, of course, also reluctant to let him catch a cold outside.
"You're back, why didn't you wake me up?" An Yuan's voice is filled with the lingering tenderness of just waking up.
"Wake up." Zhang Moyan tightened the embrace around An Yuan's arm and planted a kiss on An Yuan's forehead.
The body in his arms was still soft.
Habit is really a terrible thing, Zhang Moyan is very happy.
"Today, Yiyang called."
"Oh."
"He said he wants to catch up with me."
The bedroom was quiet for a while.
"When? Do you want me to take you there?" Zhang Moyan's voice was very steady.
"Day after tomorrow, I'll go by myself." An Yuan closed his eyes, feeling very touched.
"Okay, be careful when you go out." Zhang Moyan was also very moved by An Yuan's honesty.
The two of them didn't have dinner, but they didn't feel hungry at all.
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