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"Stars?" He was burned half asleep, and his voice was hoarse. When I opened my eyes, I saw a worried little face and felt like I was dreaming.

"You have a fever." Song Zhixing leaned over to talk to him, and he didn't even notice that there was no coldness and indifference in his voice. She frowned and counted, "Why are you so stupid, sleeping without clothes and without a quilt?" ”

Tang Yu hooked his lips and smiled lightly. What should I do? Even this kind of counting words, he feels very happy when he listens to them.

The hot palm clasped her wrist, her thumb rubbed gently on her wrist bone, and her eyes were half-open and half-closed, "It's okay, it's just a small problem, just sleep for a while." ”

It's okay, but it doesn't look like it's okay. The voice is hoarse.

Going out too early in the morning, after more than two hours of strolling around the snow resort, he couldn't stand such a good body. When I came back to take a shower, I just wanted to squint in bed for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep after a while. Cold on cold, all at once, I caught a cold.

Song Zhixing touched his hand, and quickly touched his chest, his eyebrows tightened, "I'll go find a thermometer, you lie down for a while." ”

Tang Yu didn't want her to go, and the strength in his hand tightened, but he was now a sick person, and his whole body was weak and weak. Song Zhixing didn't have much effort to break Tang Yu's hand and press it into the thick quilt. She turned to go out, and when she closed the door, she looked back again. He slept in the quiet space with his eyes closed, and could hear his breathing not smooth. Obviously, the burn was not good, and I turned sideways several times in a row, but I didn't find a comfortable sleeping position.

Song Zhixing sighed and walked downstairs.

When she got into the hall, the little snowball came out of the nest and rubbed it at her feet.

"Qiuqiu, mom doesn't have time to play with you now." Song Zhixing quickly rummaged through the cupboards in the hall, muttering to himself: "Dad is sick, Mom has to find medicine for him now." ”

"Huh? Where? After rummaging through many cabinets and not finding the medicine box, she became more and more anxious. Finally, I turned through the hall to the kitchen, and found the medicine box in the cabinet above the kitchen. There was a thermometer, but the medicine in the box made Song Zhixing wilt.

Not to mention the words on these medicines, she doesn't know any of them. Even if she had found the cold medicine accurately, it would have expired.

She had to pour a cup of hot water first, plug in a straw, and go upstairs with a thermometer. Tang Yu slept even more deeply at this time, Song Zhixing didn't wake him up, pressed the thermometer under his arm, and sat next to him and waited.

He burned so badly that his beautiful face burned red. Song Zhixing sat on the edge of the bed and watched, his long fingers couldn't help but pass over his deep and three-dimensional facial features.

Tang Yu, who blushed like this, looked a little cute. It's not at all like his usual serious and cold look.

Song Zhixing looked a little distracted.

Originally......

Not only does he need his care, but occasionally, he needs her.

Caring for people is much better than being cared for. It's just that she hates that he is sick.

Song Zhixing's fingers couldn't help but nod on the tip of his nose and muttered, "Stupid." ”

will take care of her, always tell her a thousand things, but will not take care of her own stupidity.

Tang Yu seemed to sense her presence, and raised his hand to grab her hand, but she quickly stopped her hand, "Don't move, you're taking your temperature!" ”

As if hearing her words, Tang Yu didn't move anymore, but just bent his five fingers and clasped her delicate fingers tightly.

Looking down at the tightly intertwined fingers of the two people, Song Zhixing's heart fluctuated several times, and he was sad and unrelenting. seemed to be tired, and the contradictions were entangled, and in the end, he buckled his hand. Leaning over slightly, she pressed her face to his chest, listening greedily to his heartbeat.

How good it would be if there were no cruel and bloody pasts between them.

After lying on his stomach for a while, he took out the thermometer, and when he looked at it, he was shocked.

It's already 39 ° and a half.

Song Zhixing was really at a loss at this moment. I took the phone and dialed the local emergency number, but she couldn't understand a word of the other party's words. She tried to change the language, but it was the other party's turn that she didn't understand.

Looking at the phone, she felt extremely frustrated.

I'd rather be sick now.

Tang Yu will definitely take good care of himself.

She bit her lip and thought about it for a long time, and finally had to call the sixth uncle for help. She flipped Tang Song's number from Tang Yu's mobile phone and quickly dialed it.

The phone rang for a while before it was picked up.

"Second brother, it's the middle of the night, you can't spoil my good deeds because you have an awkward relationship with the stars and you have no sex life, right?" There is a time difference between the two places, and it is still the middle of the night over there.

Tang Song's voice came from the phone. With an intoxicating languidness and a red-faced panting.

Song Zhixing could hear what he was busy with at the moment, and with what he said, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. If it weren't for Tang Yu's illness, she would have hung up her phone now.

"I'll hang up if you don't speak, I'll get back to you later." didn't hear the answer from the person here, Tang Song was impatient to hang up the phone.

Song Zhixing suddenly came back to his senses, "That, sixth uncle, it's my ......"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment.

After a while, it seemed that he had just come back to his senses, changed his posture just now, and became serious, "Xingxing, the words of the sixth uncle just now were playing with you, don't take it to heart." Calling so late, in a hurry? ”

Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu lying on the bed worriedly, and couldn't be polite to Tang Song, "Second Uncle is sick, and I haven't taken care of the patient, so I can only find you, Sixth Uncle." ”

When Tang Song heard this, he whispered to the woman beside him over there. Song Zhixing could faintly hear the other party's lazy 'um' a few times, and that voice made Song Zhixing feel a little familiar, if I didn't hear it wrong, it should be Sister Liangyan. Since the last wedding between Sister Liangyan and Fifth Uncle Tang collapsed, the two have never talked about marriage. I don't know how the fifth uncle and that Miss Zhao are doing now.

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing's thinking stopped. At this time, she still has the heart to think about other people's affairs.

"What's wrong? You just said that your second brother is sick, what's the situation? Tang Song obviously walked out of the room, and his voice was a little higher at this time.

"It's just a fever. 40° faster. We are abroad, I can't find a doctor, and I don't have any medicine around. Song Zhixing was in a hurry.

"Just a fever?"

"...... "What do you mean by 'just'?" Song Zhixing was dissatisfied, "Sixth uncle, second uncle is really serious now, and others will not be able to wake up." ”

Tang Song could hear the anxiety in her tone, and teased her with a smile, "Where is there no medicine around?" I think there is. ”

"Huh?"

"Aren't you the best medicine?"

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