Duan Jiayan was awakened by Fu Yuan's knocking at the door.

Fu Yuan seemed to say something outside the door. The person holding him answered, let him go and got up from bed.

Dimly, Duan Jiayan heard Lu Xing resign and open the door.

Lu Xingci and Fu Yuan spoke in a low voice. Duan Jiayan vaguely heard Lu Xingci say he was okay.

Realizing that the sentence referred to himself, Duan Jiayan sniffed the pheromone in the air and was comforted by the discomfort of waking up from his sleep.

The pain on his skin had disappeared last night. He rubbed his eyes and rubbed lazily on the pillow.

A shadow fell on his face. He felt the warm fingers rubbing his skin at present, and Duan Jiayan opened his eyes.

"What time is it?" There was a weariness in his words.

"Ten thirty." Lu Xingci's voice was very sober. I thought he should have woken up for a while: "did you wake up?"

Duan Jiayan nodded.

He remembered a lot of things last night and was embarrassed to stay in bed again. When he turned over and got out of bed and put his feet into his slippers, he remembered something: "did you bring something to wash?"

"Aunt helped me find a set last night."

Duan Jiayan answered.

He shuffled to wash in his furry slippers.

Because she got up late, Fu Yuan asked them to eat first and then go back to Ningcheng.

Fu Yuan saw Duan Jiayan sitting and eating. At present, there is still a light cyan.

His complexion is white. Once he stays up late, his dark circles are a little obvious.

Remembering that he knocked on Duan Jiayan's door several times last night, he didn't respond. When she finally opened the door, she saw him fall pale on the bed. Fu Yuan's mind was blank for a moment. After she reacted, she hurried to make an emergency call.

When the doctor saw the red marks on Duan Jiayan's skin, he said it was because of stress, and his stress should have been for a long time.

Haicheng's hospital was hard to find an isolation room. She was contacting a friend for help. A strange phone called in.

There was a boy on the phone. The other party said it was Duan Jiayan's classmate and explained to her why Duan Jiayan's stress disorder had been appeased well for so long.

Because he has been relying on the boy's pheromone.

When meeting, Lu Xingci gave her a matching degree report of Nanshan hospital. After the doctor saw it, he determined that his pheromone could alleviate Duan Jiayan's condition, even more effective than the isolation room.

At the doctor's suggestion, they took Duan Jiayan home and Lu Xingci accompanied him all night.

Fu Yuan watched them sit together for breakfast. Duan Jiayan naturally stretched out his hand, patted Lu Xingci's arm and motioned the latter to hand him the glass pot containing orange juice.

Lu Xingci was patted like this, took Duan Jiayan's cup and poured orange juice directly for him.

Fu Yuan ignored their interaction, and her worries eased slightly.

As soon as she heard the name of Lu Xingci last night, she figured out a lot of things.

She was able to transfer Nanshan's medical records out during non working hours. Earlier, Lu Xingci intervened in Qiao Nan's sentence... She looked at the gentle and polite boy in front of her and was grateful. At the same time, she could not help raising a trace of concern.

The next leader of the Lu family, although young, can see how far he will grow in the future. If Duan Jiayan didn't happen to be a classmate with him, this & amp;