The whole body was hot, but his face was a little pale.

Dizzy and dizzy can't walk, this can only be the rhythm of fever!

This cold......

It's like the speed of mutation after a zombie infection.

Chitose twitched his eyes slightly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was about to speak.

Ye Wanfeng was like holding a light cotton doll, and picked her up lazily.

"Eh, Ye Wanfeng!"

Probably because of this physical contact, she remembered what happened that night.

I didn't blush, I just suddenly had a little bit of a fast heartbeat.

"Be quiet......" Ye Wanfeng's deep voice carried a touch of anxiety, after saying these three words, he felt a little fierce, and unconsciously continued: "If you feel tired, sleep for a while." ”

In fact, these three words are really not fierce at all.

The tone in which he usually spoke normally was more serious than those three words.

But he didn't know why, and he didn't know when he started, he just wanted to talk to her softly in his mind.

Don't......

This is the legendary desire to show the best side in front of the people you care about.

Ye Wanfeng thought of this, frowning slightly, while constantly brainwashing herself: I don't care about anyone.

From life to death, there will never be.

There will never be!

"Oh......" Chitose was going to struggle, but the upper and lower eyelids were really fighting to the point where they couldn't do it.

Anyway, they've all been hugged, and if they still stage a drama that would rather not obey, it would be too much!

But—

She didn't take advantage of him!

Ye Wanfeng hugged her and left from the exit on the other side, and Zheng Huacai, who was lying on the ground wailing, did not forget to warn them loudly!

"You two poor sour dog men and women, I will definitely not let you go!"

However, she really didn't 'let go' them, but the script she wrote in her heart was very different from the real script.

-

Coming out of the supermarket, Ye Wanfeng carried Chitose to the back seat of the car and covered her with a blanket.

At this time, Chitose had fallen into a deep sleep, and her body was in some pain due to a high fever.

But her sleeping expression was incredibly calm.

The whole beautiful little face is as if it was just asleep, not a semi-dizzy state caused by a fever.

Ye Wanfeng stepped on the accelerator and wrinkled tightly, and the anxious emotions in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

Ye Wanfeng hugged Chitose with a blanket, she trembled her eyelashes slightly, and opened her eyes a little confused.

He didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he thought that her face was much better than before.

At least, not so pale.

"It's time for the hospital." Ye Wanfeng did not look directly into her eyes, but shifted slightly, looked at the position of her ears, and spoke lightly: "I...... I'll carry you up. ”

"Wait!" The moment Chitose woke up, he felt that his body was not so uncomfortable.

The head is not heavy, the feet are not weak, and the breathing is not very short.

This is...... The rhythm of healing!

"What's wrong?" Ye Wanfeng said worriedly: "Let's go to the doctor first." ”

"Don't-" In the next second, Chitose first raised his hand and touched his forehead, and blinked at Ye Wanfeng: "I don't seem to have a fever anymore." ”

Although her fever was a bit short of time, she felt that she didn't have a fever.

"How is that possible?" I saw a look of surprise flash in Ye Wanfeng's eyes.

He has always been confident in everything he does, whether it is a business cooperation or something else.

Every step of the way, he calculates very accurately.

So no matter what kind of scene he faces, he rarely shows his surprised side.