Lin Jian : Shen Ke, this person, is still too comprehensive.

At the end of the day on Friday, Lin Jian got Shen Ke's schedule for next week from Tina and had to check with him.

When I arrived at Shen Ke's office, I knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Lin Jian could not help but wonder, after all, he had not received any notice of Shen Ke's temporary absence.

So he pushed open the office door, entered, and realized that it was indeed empty.

When he came out of Shen Ke's office, Assistant Xu came out of the elevator, saw Lin Jian in front of his office, and naturally stopped in his tracks.

"Assistant Lin."

"Assistant Xu." Lin Jian also saw the visitor, walked over and asked, "I need to confirm next week's schedule with Chairman Shen, but he's not in the office, is he temporarily out?"

Lin Jian works on a "closed-loop day-to-day" quality of work, and if so, he can wait for Shen Ke to come back to the company.

"Oh, the boss is not feeling well, the driver sent him home this afternoon." Xu Lang took the schedule on Lin Jian s hand and looked at it for a few moments, "It shouldn t be a problem, or should we wait until Monday ...... Assistant Lin, Assistant Lin?"

"Is he sick?" Lin Jian pulled his attention back, but still seemed to have missed the point, "Is it serious?"

Xu Lang froze, only to realize that Lin Jian was still talking about Shen Ke, recalled the state of Shen Ke when he left, and said, "I think ...... it's okay, maybe a little low fever?"

Thinking about it, his thoughts couldn't help but follow Lin Jian's lead, "But it's not easy to say, doesn't it mean that people who don't get sick very often will be more serious if they suddenly get sick once? And the boss kind of person, I guess will not call the family doctor home checkups, at best they take some medicine to cope with the past."

Lin Jian frowned, not saying anything.

Xu Lang returned the itinerary to him, and offhandedly mentioned, "Let's wait until he comes back on Monday ...... By the way, it's okay if you give him a ride home, and buy some medicine over there on the way."

After all, Xu Lang was there when the cleaning lady threw out Shen Ke's entire home medicine cabinet of expired drugs, so the memory is still fresh.

"I ......" Lin Jian got stuck for a rare moment, "I'm still ......"

"Whatever." Xu Lang didn't put much stock in it, and casually responded to him, "I have things to do, so I'll leave work when I'm done."

Lin Jian nodded and watched him walk towards his office.

Back at his workstation, Lin Jian placed the itinerary in his hand and waited until the lights outside the window had turned on and the whole city had been plunged into an ocean of neon lights before he took a deep breath, grabbed his car keys, and took the documents with him out of the company.

He knew Shen Ke's address, and he had sent him back with the driver during the banquet. Pulling up the destination from the navigation, Lin Jian looked for a pharmacy halfway, and since he didn't know Shen Ke's specific situation, he bought a whole lot of anti-inflammatory, cold and flu, antiviral, antipyretic, and antitussive medicines, and then returned to the car and did a half-day of self-deceiving mental construction, "I'm just going to deliver some papers", before restarting the car and driving towards Shen Ke's house. After returning to the car and giving myself a half-day of psychological construction of "I am going to deliver the documents", I restarted the car and drove toward Shen Ke's house.

Arrived almost pressed against the speed limit all the way.

When he arrived at the door of Shen Ke's lake front villa, Lin Jian parked his car in the parking space outside the door and got out of the car to find that the door was unlocked.

He entered carrying a large bag of commonly used medication and when he reached the door to the main building and saw the closed door, he realized he couldn't actually get in at all.

Lin Jian took a deep breath, then rang the doorbell.

But after three repetitions and still no one opened the door, he gave up.

In this case, Shen Ke is either not at home or in a worse situation and can't come to the door.

Lin Jian thought about it and dialed Xu Lang's number.

Xu Lang on the other end of the line asked, rather unexpectedly, "You went anyway?"

"Uh-huh." Lin Jian was trying to cover his tracks, "Came to drop off the itinerary, but no one answered the door."

"Oh, I'll tell you the password." Assistant Xu says, "The Boss might not be home, so when the time comes, you'll leave the file on the coffee table in the center hall, and he'll see it when he gets back."

"Good."

After getting the password, Lin Jian entered it and the door opened with a click.

Lin Jian was still anxious until he entered the door.

There were no main lights on in the room, and only the sconce in the foyer was lit throughout the first floor center hall.

Lin Jian found a pair of Shen Ke's disposable slippers from the shoe cupboard and changed into them, then entered the house with a lighter step.

The whole villa was dark and still, so quiet that there wasn't a sound.

Lin Jian thought that Shen Ke was not at home at first. I can't say whether he was disappointed or happy, but he did as Xu Lang said and put the document in his hand on the coffee table, but the moment he got up, he saw Shen Ke's cell phone, which was on the sofa cushion behind the coffee table.

A heart went into overdrive - he was home?

Lin Jian was surprised for a long time, and then carried the bag of medicine, and went up the rotating staircase, and when he walked to the corner of the second-floor corridor, he vaguely saw the room at the end of the corridor, a light coming through.

Lin Jian walked over very gently and stood by the door, and saw the quiet, deep-sleeping figure on the bed with only a single sleep light on.

Afraid that the sound made by the friction of the bag would wake up the sleeping person on the bed, Lin Jian put the bag of medicine at the door before walking in slowly.

On the bed, Shen Ke, dressed in a dark blue silk housecoat with a thin quilt resting on his waist, was sleeping soundly.

Lin Jian held his breath and very carefully moved a little closer, then through the dim sleep light, he saw the slightly pale color of the man's lips at that moment.

Lin Jian frowned, saw the electronic thermometer on the bedside table, picked it up and "dripped" it on his forehead, and then was startled by the 39°5 on the electronic screen that instantly blushed red.

No wonder you can't hear the doorbell. People are burning up.

And to come home in the afternoon and have such a high temperature in the evening, it looks like you didn't take your meds.

Lin Jian at this time is incredibly glad that I ran this trip, do not dare to delay, put down the thermometer and went to pour a cup of warm water back, and then from the bag of medicine that I just bought to rummage out the fever-reducing medicine, folded back to the bedside.

"Chairman Shen, Chairman Shen?" Lin Jian took the medicine with one hand and brought water with the other, and leaned down in front of Shen Ke and called out to him twice, but the person on the bed was generally ignorant and unaware, and didn't react at all.

Lin Jian put down his glass of water and hesitated for a moment, then leaned straight down, wrapped one arm around Shen Ke's shoulders and helped him up from the bed.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, letting Shen Ke lean against his shoulder, and the movement finally woke the feverish man, Shen Ke's brows furrowed for a moment, and in the next instant, his eyes opened.

The moment Lin Jian looked at each other, he felt that his breath had disappeared.

"Lin Jian," though all burned to deafness, Shen Ke's gaze was not at all unperturbed, recognizing the person in front of him at first glance, but without the startled confusion or surprise Lin Jian had assumed, only asking two seconds apart, his voice a little deeper and slower, "What brings you here? "

"Come to deliver the papers." Lin Jian lied to the patient without any psychological burden, "I just happened to hear that you were not feeling well, so I stopped by to buy medicine." After saying this, he brought the fever-reducing medicine in the palm of his hand to Shen Ke's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Shen Ke looked at him quietly for a few seconds, his gaze so clear that Lin Jian thought his acting was wearing off, but in the end, Shen Ke said nothing and asked no more questions, looking down and taking the capsule in his hand into his mouth.

Slightly hot lips inevitably rubbed over from the palm, Lin Jian was stunned, and then only felt that the palm of the hand abruptly burned up, along with an arm and even half of the body are a little hot and numb.

He took water from the bedside table, made Shen Ke drink it, finished the medicine, and gently held the man back on the bed, while sighing and saying softly, "Chairman Shen, you have a good night's sleep."

Shen Ke's deep eyes in the shadow of the lamp is even more slow, he did not close his eyes, still very quietly looking at the person who bowed and stood in front of the bed.

Lin Jian stared back into those eyes, and his heart began to beat faster and faster uncontrollably, and the moment he got up, Shen Ke suddenly reached out and clasped his wrist, which was propped up on the edge of the bed.

Lin Jian was stunned, his eyes traveled slowly down the wrist to Shen Ke's face, as if he wanted to peek out a hint from the feverish man's expression, but Shen Ke's eyes remained calm, and besides calmness, there was a hint of hidden dark sentiment Lin Jian couldn't understand, while he just held the man, and after two seconds, closed his eyes.

Lin Jian maintained this position, staring at Shen Ke in surprise, but soon the person on the bed began to breathe steadily and long, and fell back to sleep.

So Lin Jian, who couldn't get an answer, automatically interpreted his behavior of pulling his wrist as, don't go.

--In fact, in Shen Ke's current situation, he really didn't want to leave, he just wanted to pour another glass of warm water and put it on the bedside.

After a few more moments, when he was sure that Shen Ke had fallen into a deep sleep, Lin Jian sat down smoothly on the floor beside the bed, rested his head on his clasped hand, and sighed very softly.

--When, exactly, will you realize that the person you're pulling now was once held by your hand like this twenty years ago.

Lin Jian didn't leave for the whole night.

In the middle of the night, he took Shen Ke's temperature every two hours, and by two o'clock in the morning, Shen Ke's temperature had finally dropped to about 37°, and he was really too exhausted and sleepy to hold on, so he buried his head in the crook of his arm, and lay down on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

The wrist that Shen Ke had pulled on, however, was never released.

Going to bed in the wee hours of the morning is bound to wake you up a little later the next day, but Lin Jian really didn't think he'd be this late before he opened his eyes.

And--

A little daylight leaked into the room through the gaps in the heavy blackout curtains, sporadically spilling out onto the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows; the sleep light above the bed was off, but the room was still dark.

Lin Jian was lying on the bed for half a minute before he realized that something was wrong - this was Shen Ke's bedroom, and he, who had obviously fallen asleep on the side of the bed last night, was now lying on Shen Ke's bed, with the same quilt on his waist that was on Shen Ke last night.

Lin Jian snapped back to his senses and sat up from the bed, subconsciously looking to the other side.

Luckily, Shen Ke wasn't there.

Taking my cell phone out of my pocket again to check the time, it was very good, it was already after 9:00 am.

So there is no need to guess how one got from the floor to the bed.

But where's the guy who did a good deed with a fever who still has a fever now?

Lin Jian sighed heavily and rubbed his face to clear his head, and by the time he had gotten out of bed and was just walking to the door of his room, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Inside and outside the door, the two men faced each other for a few moments in a daze.

Shen Ke should be new in the morning after a bath, this time changed down last night that body of home clothes, replaced with a pure black, such a heavy color to wear in his body does not appear dull and depressing, just add a few points of introverted cold.

"You had a hard night last night, and you've had enough sleep?" Finally, Shen Ke took the lead in speaking out, his voice was casual and natural, with a little bit of soft laughter.

"Not hard." The wrist that had been held most of the night was suddenly a little naturally warm, and Lin Jian pursed her lips and asked, "How are you doing, has the fever gone down?"

Shen Ke sighed very softly, "If you're still you you at home, then I may have to burn for another two days."

Lin Jian froze, the corner of his mouth then hooked up a not-so-obvious smile after he realized, "Oh ...... that, has your fever gone down?"

"No more fever." Seeing him smile, Shen Ke smiled a little along with him, "And why did you buy so many medicines, you scared me when I went out this morning, I thought I had some incurable disease."

"Don t talk nonsense." Lin Jian The mouth is faster than the brain, this sentence is finished before realizing that there is something wrong, it seems ...... to be a little over familiar.

But Shen Ke didn't care in the slightest, the smirk under her eyes instead became a little more pronounced, "There's fresh toiletries in the bathroom, go clean up and then go downstairs and get something to eat."

Lin Jian stood in the bathroom of Shen Ke's master bedroom, looking at the new set of toiletries ready on the sink, and then at himself in the bathroom mirror, only to feel that the current situation was really a bit of a mystery.

He was just visiting, how did he step up to staying over and now having breakfast together?

And the metaphysical feeling was at its peak when he gathered himself and walked downstairs to the small dining room on the first floor and saw the breakfast on the table.

"Did ...... you make this?" Lin Jian asked with great uncertainty as he looked at the artisanal sandwiches on the table and the small wontons in chicken soup that had been served.

Shen Ke, however, put his cutlery in his hand and simply said, "Try it and see if it's good."

It is more than delicious.

Lin Jian tasted the little wontons and held the little porcelain spoon and thought--

Shen Ke, this person, is still too comprehensive.

After breakfast, Shen Ke was urged by Lin Jian to take the medicine. Originally, his fever had subsided, so he thought it didn't matter whether he took the medicine or not, but Lin Jian said that since the fever was so severe all of a sudden, he had to drink the antiviral combination for two days in a row, or else he was afraid that it would recur.

Shen Ke sighed slightly and could only do as he was told.

After all, the drugs are bought by others, and it's not a good idea to eat people's mouths.

Even though the day and night passed in a mysterious way, Lin Jian didn't forget the main business. After Shen Ke finished the medicine, he brought the schedule for next week and checked it with him one by one.

"So detailed, nothing wrong with that." Shen Ke flipped through the schedule on his hand and casually asked, "I remember you majored in design in both undergraduate and graduate school, why why did you apply for the assistant position in the first place?"

"...... want to accumulate more work experience it, after all, the position of the board of directors office exercise is the ability to coordinate and coordination, which for the future to change professional design, but also greatly beneficial."

The same question had been asked to him by many people, so Lin Jian answered it fluently, but only after finishing did he realize that something was wrong.

He froze for a few seconds, then stared suspiciously at Shen Ke and asked softly, "How did you ...... you know where I majored in undergraduate and graduate school?"

Shen Ke closed the folder and panned his eyes to the pupils of the youth beside him, and only after a two-second interval did he say, "You don't know? Regardless of whether it's my assistant or secretary, even if it's the second assistant, before formally joining the company, the personal information is to be brought to me to personally see."

Lin Jian wanted to say that I really don't know, but when he looked at Shen Ke's gaze, he didn't say a word.

Different from the previous warm and gentle, at this time this person's eyes are inexplicably deep and oppressive, as if there is some kind of hidden deep meaning, but it is impossible to figure out and see through.

"Oh." For a long time, Lin Jian just nodded his head, indicating that he knew now.

As the morning passed and it was time for lunch, Shen Ke was going to leave the man behind again, and since he said he made good little wontons in chicken soup, he might as well try something else for lunch.

But Lin Jian politely declined; after all, as a subordinate alone, he had already crossed the line with Shen Ke during the night and half a day.

And he has always known the difference.

Since he insisted on leaving, Shen Ke didn't force him to do so, but just put on a jacket and personally escorted him out of the courtyard.

He watched Lin Jian get into the car, said goodbye, and finally the black Volkswagen disappeared at the end of the road in the villa area before Shen Ke turned back into the house.

In fact, they didn't have much chance to talk to each other during the day and night, Lin Jian was naturally a man of few words, and Shen Ke wasn't a man who liked to talk eloquently, so in less than twenty-four hours, they didn't talk to each other very much.

But now that the people were gone, the elegantly decorated villa was inexplicably empty.

Shen Ke sighed and went back to sit down on the couch in the center hall, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw, next to the couch, the big pocket of medicine that hadn't yet come to be put in the medicine cabinet.

Shen Ke line of sight fell fixedly on the bag of medicine, after two seconds, "tsk" a sound, as if some dislike of their own, but the hand is very honestly reached out, will be the bag of medicine carried to the coffee table, and then the same kind of set to the countertop, a sigh, open the cell phone, began to follow the name of the drug search price.

*

On Sunday, Lin Jian took a day off in his rented apartment, the bewildered and apprehensive mood about yesterday finally passed, and in the afternoon he took his usual look at the stock of supplies in the refrigerator, and decided to make a trip to the supermarket to buy enough stock for the next week.

Just changed his clothes and stood in the foyer to change his shoes when his cell phone suddenly vibrated, Lin Jian looked at the "BOSS" caller ID on the screen and froze for a few seconds before he answered the phone.

"Chairman Shen?"

"Excuse me?" Shen Ke seemed to be in a relatively quiet space, with little noise around him, and Lin Jian's first thought was that he was driving.

"No, what can I do for you?" Now that we were no longer in Shen Ke's home, the intimacy that had crept in twenty-four hours ago should have been blurred and faded, so Lin Jian very naturally changed "you" to "you" again.

And there was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds.

A moment later, Shen Ke seemed to sigh softly before suddenly asking, "Your home is in the area of Huamao Mansion, right, the specific neighborhood and building number conveniently give me?"

Lin Jian said suspiciously, "Yes, what can I do for you?"

"......" There was another silence on the other side of the phone, and after a long while, Shen Ke seemed to let out a somewhat helpless laugh and said, "I'm on my way to your house, but I can't find the exact location, so Assistant Lin is it convenient to give an address for me to navigate?"

Such a clear and understandable narrative, Lin Jian of course understand, but after reacting, only more surprised and terrified, he used the fastest speed to change shoes, and then grabbed the key and went out the door, while pressing the elevator while reporting the address, approached the elevator compartment, before asking: "...... Why did you suddenly come over? Is there something urgent?"

"Right." Shen Ke said as he pulled up the navigation and replied in a solemn tone, "It's pretty urgent."

He said so, Lin Jian even more dare not delay, out of the elevator after a breath of running to the door of the district waiting, not long, saw Shen Ke that Babs appeared in the line of sight.

Before Lin Jian could take two more steps forward, the car stalled in front of him.

Lin Jian watched in awe as Shen Ke got out of the car and walked to the front of the room, too late to ask more questions, only said, "What happened? Need me ......"

"It's not you." Shen Ke smiled a little and interrupted him, saying warmly, "It's me who's here to return the favor."

Lin Jian:?

And then, he watched Chairman Shen, whose value is firmly in the top three of the list of young tycoons in the industry, calmly and calmly took out a stack of people's coins with zeros and whole coins from his jacket pocket and handed it to himself.

Lin Jian:?

Lin Jian looked at the stack of money that Shen Ke was holding with his long, bony fingers, and for a while, he actually didn't dare to say anything for a while, and only after a long time did he blink his eyes, look at him blankly, and ask, "Chairman Shen, this is ......"

"428, money for medicine." Shen Ke replied without changing his face, "I forgot it yesterday when you left, so I brought it here for you today."

Lin Jian: "......"

No, why not, boss?

And even if I had to give it--

Are you still able to transfer money?