Gu Nanqiao's eyebrows flashed a little moved, and finally picked up his clothes and put them on his body silently.

After Sling turned the car around and drove out for a while, she remembered a question, "Where are you going?" ”

He didn't answer, and put his free right hand on her forehead.

Gu Nanqiao instinctively wanted to dodge, but the co-pilot was in such a place, and she had nowhere to hide.

Reaching the hot temperature on her forehead, his eyebrows furrowed even tighter, "It's a fever." ”

“……”

No wonder it's so cold, he still shivers with cold after putting on his clothes.

Gu Nanqiao wrapped his clothes tightly and curled up his body as much as possible.

She closed her eyes tiredly, obviously cold, but the temperature on her body never subsided for half a minute.

Si Ling withdrew his hand and put the steering wheel back on, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"No need...... I'll just go back and take some medicine. She subconsciously refused.

Si Ling didn't insist on it again, and didn't even say a word after that.

The atmosphere in the carriage was unusually quiet, and Gu Nanqiao finally fell asleep groggily.

……

Two o'clock in the morning.

"Huo Jingting......"

The person on the bed muttered in a daze, his face flushed abnormally from fever, and his lips were even more dry and pale.

Si Ling stood on the side of the bed, looking at her crumpled little face, a dark look in her eyes.

He went and poured a glass of warm water and fed it a spoon into her mouth little by little.

On the way back, she fell asleep, and on the way she passed a pharmacy, where he got out of the car and bought some fever reducers and fed her.

Now the temperature on his body is not so hot, but his face is still very white.

Gu Nanqiao's consciousness was never awake, but even when he was asleep, he would call that person's name from time to time.

It is said that the name that people call when they are most vulnerable is the person they rely on the most, so what about her?

Is the person most relied on by Huo Jingting?

Gu Nanqiao didn't sleep comfortably at all, and in the second half of the night, he began to have nightmares in a daze again, the expression on his face was full of confusion, and the wetness in his eyes never faded.

In the end, tears finally flowed down the corners of her eyes, she clutched the sheets under her tightly, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Huo Jingting!" ”

This cry was faintly desolate, and he was a little shocked when he heard it.

A flash of obscurity flashed in Si Ling's deep pupils, and at the same time, a face appeared in his mind.

He was a little distracted, and he didn't react until Gu Nanqiao unconsciously reached out and grabbed his arm.

Si Ling lowered her eyes and looked at her hand, she grasped it very tightly, like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw, desperately refusing to let go, and even the bone joints were a little white.

He sat down on the edge of the bed with her strength.

The man spread his arms at her sides, feeling her breath on his face, so close that he could see her face with unmistakable accuracy.

is indeed a very beautiful woman, no wonder Huo Jingting has been obsessed with her for so many years.

Si Ling leaned down, closed the distance between her, and raised a hand to slowly remove the black and white mask from his face.

There is only a wall lamp in the room, and the light is very soft, and the softness will even arouse the charming desire in people's hearts.

Gu Nanqiao bit his lip, seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and snorted sullenly.

This soft and glutinous murmur was tantamount to a kind of seduction for him, and Si Ling stared at her slightly open lips and kissed it uncontrollably.