After speaking, she wanted to put her hand on his forehead to see if his forehead was cold, and before her hand touched the man's forehead, she was wrapped by the man's big palm, Ye Junqing lowered her head, her eyes were deeply painful: "That's right, it's very uncomfortable." ”

  What is uncomfortable is the unsteadiness and uncertainty in his heart, and what torments him is the gain and loss.

  Can the relationship between him and Little Fishtail really change the incompatibility of water and fire in the past and become the current two lovers?

  At this moment, Ye Junqing was suddenly not very sure.

  "Huh? Then I'll accompany you out of here. Night Starlight thought that his old illness had relapsed, and he was so distressed that he pulled him and wanted to make an antidote for him.

  Who knows, it seems that Li Yu, who has not slept enough in eight lifetimes, suddenly stretched his legs, sat up from the sofa, yawned and asked, "How can there be a patient, brother will come to check his pulse." ”

  Ye Xingguang said: "Brother Yu, you can't cure this disease, you better continue to sleep your sleep, sleeping pig." ”

  But as soon as Li Yu's long legs and feet fell to the ground, he walked in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye, and with fearless movements, he put his two fingers on Ye Junqing's wrist and wanted to take his pulse.

  Where can Ye Junqing be a quiet and obedient patient, as soon as his long arm is retracted, he wants to leave the ward with Ye Xingguang in his arms, and find a quiet place for her to appease his unsteady heart, but Li Yu's eyes are quick, and in a blink of an eye, he put it on Ye Junqing's wrist again.

  Ye Junqing avoided again, the two of you retreat and I advance, you advance and I retreat, more than a dozen tricks passed in a blink of an eye, Ye Junqing couldn't get rid of Li Yu's two fingers, and Li Yu couldn't take Ye Junqing's pulse to concentrate on the pulse.

  Ye Xingguang, who was standing next to him, stared at the movements of the two, her eyes were rolling around, these two people were not tired, her eyes were about to turn tired, and she had to hug the arm of the big tumor, otherwise he would break free again, and raised his head to persuade: "Otherwise, you can show Brother Yu, maybe he really has a few brushes?" ”

  Even Dr. Fu said that Brother Yu is a magician, in case the blind cat bumps into the dead mouse and hits him crookedly, Brother Yu will just be able to cure his disease?

  "No need!" Ye Junqing's face was hard to see for a moment, and he clasped Ye Xingguang's hand with his backhand, and he was about to go out with his steps!

  Of course he knew that Li Yu had a few brushes, and didn't Li Yu once rely on his ability to temporarily restrain his desire to suck blood, gain the support of all the brothers around him, and unite everyone around him to force him to let go of Xiao Yuwei?

  At that time, Li Yu released a sentence: As long as he is willing to let go of the little fishtail, he will cure his illness!

  Dad, Mom, brother, and all the brothers around him came to force him to let go of Little Fishtail in order to cure his illness at all!

  Originally, he and Xiao Yuwei got along with each other, but as a result, there was no one around him to support him, during that time, it was simply internal and external troubles, thinking about it, Ye Junqing still feels a headache.

  Ye Junqing's slender legs and his steps were very large, but before he reached the door of the ward, Li Yu's lazy voice came from behind him: "Sister paper, brother has already taken the pulse, this guy is not sick, coil him!" ”

  What, aren't you sick?

  Nightstarlight stood on tiptoe as she walked, and pressed the back of her hand to his head, and indeed felt that his body temperature was normal.

  Night Starlight breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that you are not sick, why are you pretending to be sick if you are not sick, it is really, I am worried in vain." ”

  Ye Junqing's cold and angry voice said: "Who said I wasn't sick? Who is your man, and should you trust him, or should you trust me? ”