Zhong Yuxi hurriedly threw down the quilt and took the thermometer from the medicine box. She tried hard to pry his arm apart, but his arms were too strong and thin, but they had a clear tendon. It took her half a day to stuff the thermometer in.

She went to the bathroom to wash a cold towel and carefully applied it to his forehead. She pulled out the thermometer. She was shocked and actually burned to 40 degrees. She was sure that this must be caused by his trauma. As long as the method was right, there would be no danger.

Extracting the antipyretic medicine from the box and feeding him with cold boiled water. He was a little confused and was vaguely calling a name. She didn't care at first, and she heard it clearly after shouting more times. He was shouting: Love (suo)

Is this...the name of a woman?

Is it the woman he likes?

It was obvious that he shouldn't care, but Zhong Yuxi's hand that was wiping his sweaty sweat couldn't help but slow down.

Love is a beautiful name, so you must be a great beauty.

She knew that a man with excellent appearance like him would not have no girlfriend, but what was the faint sourness in his heart?

As his wrists tightened, he grabbed her hand in a coma. She wanted to push him away, but he was clingy like chewing gum and could not shake it off.

The man's hot male aura instantly surrounded her. The fragrance between his hair and the faint tobacco fragrance on his lips. He had already hugged her waist and wrapped her in his arms. She wanted to break free, but when she saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised upwards, she looked like a sleeping big child as if she was before. This satisfied look was safe and harmless.

Zhong Yuxi's body softened and he let him hug her like that.

She thought, she was crazy!

"Love." He shouted again in a hoarse voice, hugging her tighter.

She took a breath, lay quietly and didn't dare to speak, looking at the white ceiling above, counting the sheep.

He tossed and turned around this night and was not very honest. The pain of the wound and the sadness of the fever made him unconscious. He kept sweating, so she kept wiping and changing cold towels. Finally, she was so tired that she lay on the bed and spent the whole night.

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In the morning, the rain stopped and was washed away everywhere.

When Xuanyuan Ye woke up, a wet towel slid down from his forehead. His eyes fell on the small table, with a note under the cup, and two antipyretics were placed next to it.

He didn't remember what happened last night, and he vaguely knew that he had a high fever. A cute figure was busy taking care of him. He thought that person was...

Burnt!

He shook his slightly heavy head, moved over and took the note.

The crooked characters are really different from her appearance.

"Yuanye: I was in the refrigerator early, I went to work! Zhong Yuxi stayed"

She wrote Yuan into a round, and she couldn't write the breakfast meal, and was cut to death after half of the writing, and changed it to a sac.

Xuanyuan Ye didn't notice it. He looked at the words like earthworms and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Was she taking care of herself last night?

It turns out that her name is Zhong Yuxi!
Chapter completed!