An Inconspicuous Shooting Star

"Well, it seems, something is different."

Huo Xiaoman didn't dislike the cold touch on the car window, so he clung to it, tilted his head and looked in.

When Cheng Yan saw it, he took off the clothes on his body, opened the door and took the little guy from the teacher, and thanked the teacher.

The teacher followed, shook his head and said, "It's cold today and many children didn't come to class, so Xiaoman and another kid came."

"Thank you anyway." Huo Sheng also poked his head out and thanked the teacher.

"Brother, why are you here?" Huo Xiaoman was pretty well-behaved in front of the teacher. When he got on the car, he refused to sit down in the children's chair. To ask.

Cheng Yan also eased over now, holding Xiaoman's hand to his side to warm it up, then smiled and said, "I think Xiaoman is full."

"Dad agreed to go to Xiaoman for donuts today." Huo Xiaoman said happily, "Brother, do you also eat donuts?"

"Yeah, I just picked you up, Brother Cheng Yan, and went to eat together." Huo Sheng took over with a smile, "But it's cold today, can we buy it and eat it home?"

"Good." Huo Xiaoman nodded his head several times.

After speaking, Huo Sheng took the coat that was aside to Cheng Yan again and started the car.

The donut store is a new store. Recently, I can often see advertisements of that store on push notifications.

When the time came, I saw the store full of people from a distance. Cheng Yan originally thought about going to the line to get them and asking them to wait, but he didn't want to move yet. Huo Sheng took a step ahead of him and pushed away. The door of the car also told them to wait in the car.

It was freezing cold outside, and Huo Xiaoman responded when he heard it, "Daddy, hurry up."

Although Cheng Yan didn't make a sound, but looking at the back of the man walking out, he raised the corner of his mouth softly without holding back.

Huo Sheng didn't know what method he used, but he returned after a short while, carrying a whole box of donuts in his hand.

The scent filled the car. Before Huo Xiaoman got home, he couldn’t help but let Cheng Yan take down the box and gave her one. On the way, he threw his legs back and forth excitedly, kicking the co-pilot from time to time. Seat back.

There was a muffled sound between the leather and the upper. Huo Sheng frowned when he heard it, but did not sternly blame, but said casually: "Huo Xiaoman, don't kick it."

As a result, Huo Xiaoman didn't know what he was excited about, anyway, he didn't stop until he got home.

Fortunately, the distance was not far, and after ten minutes, the car entered the parking lot.

After getting out of the car, Huo Sheng discovered that Huo Xiaoman probably hadn't seen Cheng Yan for a few days, so the whole person seemed to have followed Xiao Motor.

It is rare for Huo Xiaoman to get out of the car without being hugged, but to take Cheng Yan into the elevator with one hand.

She dragged people all the way, Cheng Yan was afraid that she would fall, so he could only follow her quickly.The little guy is not small. When he entered the elevator, he stepped his feet and pressed the floor. Cheng Yan stood behind her and saw that the door was about to be closed. He quickly raised his hand and pressed the button to open the door. Then Huo Sheng entered again. Come.

Huo Sheng held the clothes that Cheng Yan just covered, and the donut box in his hand, and said aloud, "Thank you."

Cheng Yan was a little embarrassed with just such a sentence.

In fact, from the very beginning, Cheng Yan was somewhat nervous. Fortunately, Huo Xiaoman had been distracting people by his side, so it was a little better.

At this moment, even Huo Xiaoman didn't speak anymore, just standing there looking up at the numbers in the elevator, and now he would inevitably feel that the air was full of a different atmosphere.

Cheng Yan couldn't count how much his heart beat within ten seconds, nor did he dare to look up at the state of the person next to him.

But he just lowered his head slightly, but he always felt that Huo Sheng next to him was much calmer than him.

It was like after getting out of the elevator, people calmly opened the door, calmly walked in and got him slippers.

When the next big and one small were in, he calmly brought them fruits and asked him if he could drink water.

Everything is obviously just things that usually happen, but now Cheng Yan always feels that the other party has taken more care of him.

Unintentionally, the temperature rose on his face.

After returning, Huo Xiaoman was not idle either.She trot all the way to get the donuts from the dining table, handed them to Cheng Yan with one hand, and then climbed onto the sofa with slippers in her mouth.

In normal times, Cheng Yan would naturally pick up a paper towel and wipe her hand, and then let her eat on the pad, but today I was nervous and didn’t think of anything, so I just let this little guy’s little hand call. The ground stuck to his face.

Huo Xiaoman covered Cheng Yan's cheek with his hands full of broken bread, his eyes widened and said, "Brother, your face is so red."

Huo Sheng, who happened to pass the water over, saw this scene, and immediately raised the back of his hand to test the temperature on Cheng Yan's forehead, and asked, "Are you a little feverish?"

When Cheng Yan was asked this way, he later felt a little dizzy.

Huo Xiaoman sat aside, put his hand back, blinked to look at her father and then at Cheng Yan, and asked in a low voice, "Is the fever sick?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yan nodded lightly, pulled a little distance away, and sat down on the other side of the sofa, and said to Xiaoman, "Don't lean too close to me. I'm afraid of catching a cold."

Huo Xiaoman nodded visibly, and continued to eat the doughnuts.

Cheng Yan did have a fever, but a low-grade fever.

He glanced at the number on the thermometer and asked, "Why don't I go back first, so that it won't be bad if it spreads to Xiaoman."

As a result, Huo Sheng did not bluntly object, but smiled and said, "Then you go back, is there anyone to take care of it?"

"No need," Cheng Yan was dizzy and didn't want to cause trouble. "I'm an adult, it's not a big deal to have a low-grade fever."

"Yes, my lord," Huo Sheng picked up the thermometer and turned around and handed him a fever-reducing sticker. "My lord still has a fever."

"That's because..." Cheng Yan wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he couldn't say anything.

Huo Sheng glanced at him, saw that he didn't say anything, he smiled and shook his head, and went in to pour water.

On the side, Huo Xiaoman surreptitiously stared at this side for a while, then went to find her dad with his slippers.

When she turned back, she didn’t know if she had discussed it with her dad, or what to do, took Cheng Yan’s hand, and said in a low voice, “I told dad that you’re sick and your belly hurts. Live in Xiaoman's house."

Cheng Yan was still putting a fever-reducing sticker on his head. When he heard this, his movements were stagnant, and his whole body was instantly stunned.

Then he looked at Huo Xiaoman, the "good-hearted man" who was grinning happily in front of him, he couldn't help biting his lip, and he didn't know whether to thank or sigh.

Cheng Yan was still thinking dizzyly until the cold fever-reducing sticker was completely attached to his forehead.

Here, what can I do.