"You come first." Fu Jinheng also saw that she was obviously on guard. She had no choice but to smile and raise her hand. Her tone returned to the frivolous meaning of the past.
"Say anything directly." Song didn't like to beat around the Bush, so she stood there and didn't mean to move at all. Her beautiful pretty face was slightly cold, and her voice line gradually became cold.
Fu Jinheng's eyes were even more smiling. He leaned lazily on the back of his chair, picked his eyebrows and said, "officer song, are you afraid of me? Or are you afraid that I will eat you, or attack the police? "
Song Jingan was dumb, and her fingers could not help rubbing. Fu Jinheng also took a panoramic view of her small movements, kept her sitting posture with a smile, and looked at her beautiful face with a deep smile.
Under the stalemate between them and Fu Jinheng's fierce eyes, song finally chose to walk over, but did not sit down. She glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "say."
Looking at her sinking pretty face, Fu Jinheng chuckles and raises his hand holding his head slowly. He grabs her wrist and gently pulls it down. Song Jingan is unprepared and is pulled to sit on the sofa by him. After sitting down, song Jingan looks at him with a glance. Before he makes a sound, he sees an extra glass of water in his hand and several pills in his other hand, Song Jingan was stunned for a moment, and moved her lips: "what's this?"
"Cold medicine." Fu Jinheng stretched the medicine closer to her face and said with a smile, "it's reserved in my house. It should be more comfortable after drinking it."
Song Jin'an glared at the white pills in his hand, but she didn't pick them up. Her face was obviously puzzled and puzzled. Fu Jin Heng said again, "officer song, don't worry, this medicine hasn't expired. I took it last time when I had a cold."
Fu Jinheng waited for half a minute. Seeing that she was still unmoved, he said with a helpless smile, "I'm tired of lifting my hands. Don't you plan to take it? Let me continue to lift it? "
Listening to his teasing and half joking tone, song's heartstrings gradually relaxed. It was not that she didn't trust what he gave, but that she was not used to his too intimate behavior.
She has always been an independent and self-improvement person. She even has to work harder than other men in the team. Therefore, she is used to doing things by herself in both work and life. She has to deal with and judge things by herself. For a long time, Fu Jinheng was the first one to deliver the medicine to her by her parents when she was a child, which inevitably made her feel a little unnatural, Some of them can't react.
Song Jin'an looked back and hesitated to raise her hand, which was extremely slow. Fu Jin Heng looked at her raised hand a little bit, and reluctantly put the medicine in her hand into her hand, and motioned with her eyes: "drink it."
His tone this time was obviously not as soft as it had just been, but more firm and... Overbearing.
This made song Jingan, who was already suffering from occupational diseases, very uncomfortable. She raised her eyes and glared at him, but Fu Jinheng didn't flinch at all. She still motioned to her with her eyes: "drink, sleep, tomorrow will be much better."
Under the warning of his strong eyes and tone, song Jingan, for the first time, listened to him, put the pills in her hand into her mouth, took the cup of warm water from him and swallowed all the pills.
After seeing her drink, Fu Jinheng showed a satisfied smile, took back the water cup and put it on the table: "officer song, I'm quite moved when I listen."
As soon as his epilogue fell, song's heart beat fiercely "suddenly" twice, and her body was suddenly stunned. Her sharp pupils dilated a little bit, and she stared at him directly: "what did you say?"
"No... nothing." Looking at the dangerous light from her eyes, Fu Jinheng gave in at the right time, picked his eyebrows, slowly got up, looked at the wall clock, pretended to be surprised and said, "ah! It's past three o'clock. It's very late. Officer song, let's have a rest early! Good night
Looking at his leisurely back, song's heart crossed again. She saw that he waved to herself before entering the room and closing the door. After closing the door, song slowly drew back her eyes and subconsciously looked at the cup on the tea table. She reached for it and sipped it again. After a long time, she got up and went back to Fu qihan's room.
In order to avoid infecting Fu qihan with a cold, song Jingan stealthily makes another quilt and lies down on it. There is a wide distance between her and Fu qihan, and she has her back to her.
In the dark, song Jingan is not sleepy. She looks at the ceiling and her thoughts drift away. She can't help thinking about Fu Jinheng's smiling face. She is stunned and turns to think about the case. But she is soon pulled away by Fu Jinheng, who comes to her mind again. Finally, she is too lazy to think about it and shakes her head slightly, Just close your eyes and go to sleep.
I don't know how long I slept. Song always felt that her eyelids were getting deeper and deeper, but her consciousness gradually came to her senses, but her eyes just couldn't open.
It was not until there was a sweet call in her ear that she opened her eyes slightly, but it was also a little difficult.
"Sister Viola, sister Viola, are you ok?"
In the state of half squinting her eyes, Fu qihan's beautiful and lovely baby face came into her blurred vision. She gently pulled her lips, but she couldn't make a sound. Her head was dizzy, which made her close her eyes decisively.
"Don't scare me, sister viola! What's the matter with you? " Fu qihan, sitting on the bed, saw her close her eyes and thought she had fainted. She gently pushed her down and found her body hot. She exclaimed, "ah! So hot? Sister Viola, you have a fever! How could this happen all of a sudden! I... don't scare me... "
Seeing that Fu qihan is about to cry because of her sudden situation, song Jingan tries to raise her weak arm, gently swings it, and whispers with her eyes closed: "it's OK. I'm just a little dizzy. I'll just sleep. Don't go out today. Stay at home. Don't open the door easily when someone knocks. Tell me first."
Seeing her burning like this, and still thinking about her comfort, Fu qihan was a little moved. Looking at her with tears in her eyes, she suddenly remembered: "today is Saturday, my brother has a holiday. I'll call my brother to come."
At the mention of "my brother", song Jin'an's dizzy head didn't think much at first, but when she suddenly thought of "Fu Jin Heng", she jumped out of bed and sat up, raised her hand and cried out: "Han Han, don't go. I'm ok. I don't need to..."
But before her words were finished, Fu qihan had already rushed out of the room barefoot, and by the way, such a conversation came from the outside. It seemed that Fu qihan was knocking on the door of Fu Jinheng: "brother, are you there? Come out quickly. There's something wrong with sister viola. "
The next instant, the door of the opposite door was opened, and then song Jin'an's ear came that deep familiar sexy voice: "what's the matter?"
"I don't know. Sister Viola seems to have a fever. She's very hot all over. She doesn't know very well. She seems to be fainting. She doesn't even have the strength to speak."
Listening to Fu qihan's remarks, song Jingan's eyebrows stirred slightly, and she lay back on the bed powerlessly. She didn't want to explain anything, and she didn't want to say anything.
It's a great way to add fuel to the world. When is she going to faint? But it's true that I don't have the strength to talk.
She is really weak and dizzy now.
After listening to Fu qihan's words, Fu Jinheng's face is especially dignified and serious. His long legs take two steps together, and he walks into Fu qihan's room with a big stride. At a glance, he locks song Jingan on the bed.
At this time, although song was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she still felt the strong pressure from him. She wanted to open her eyes and tell him that she was ok, but before she opened her mouth, a cool broad palm fell on her hot forehead, just like touching a sweet spring in the hot summer, which was refreshing, It also eased the pain in her heart.
"So hot?" When Fu Jinheng's palm touched her forehead, it felt like an iron plate on the fire. He looked at Fu qihan anxiously: "Han Han, go to the medicine box under the TV cabinet and take the electronic thermometer."
"OK, I'll get it right away."
Fu qihan nodded her head cleverly and turned around. As soon as she was about to take it, she heard a cold reproach from Fu Jinheng coming to her ear: "put on my shoes first. I said that barefoot is not allowed in such a cold day. Can't you remember?"
Fu qihan feels guilty and raises her hand to touch her nose. She does not dare to look back at Fu Jinheng's expression. She moves sideways like a crab, quickly puts on her slippers and goes out of the room to get the thermometer.
Fu Jinheng sighed helplessly and looked at the person lying on the bed. In the past, his heroic eyebrows were all gone. He was only uncomfortable and delicate. He felt angry in his heart. He reached out and gently poked her hot forehead: "it's hard to be like this. I didn't say it last night. I still like to be brave."
Song Jingan subconsciously wring eyebrows, very dissatisfied with his action, but also want to open her eyes to stare back at him, and to refute his words, but now she really does not have the strength to speak.
The night before yesterday, it rained heavily. She had been in the rain for about ten to twenty minutes. Coupled with the low temperature and the cold wind, she sneezed when she came back to the team. At that time, because she had mastered many key clues, she didn't take it seriously. She changed her clothes and didn't even dry her hair, so she held a meeting with Zhang Mingcheng and them until the early morning of last night, She felt that something was wrong with her body, so she came back to change classes with Tao Qixun and transferred him out so that she could come back and have a rest.
Originally, she didn't expect it to be so serious that she thought it would be all right as long as she had a sleep. In addition, she drank medicine under Fu Jinheng's provocation and "command" yesterday, and she never thought it would be like this.
She suddenly doubts whether the wrong medicine Fu Jinheng gave her last night has led to her becoming so serious today.
If Fu Jinheng knew that he was thinking this way, he would stand up and cry out for injustice. In fact, they bought the medicine two days before they didn't live in his house. At that time, he also had a little cold, but he bought the medicine and drank it at home once, and it would be OK the next day. He didn't take it any more, so he put it in the medicine box, which was used last night.
After Fu qihan took the thermometer, Fu Jinheng took it and measured it for song Jingan. When he looked at the temperature, he found that it was 39 degrees six, and his eyebrows turned into a "Chuan" word. He looked at Song Jingan and said, "if this goes on, it won't work. We have to go to the hospital."
With that, Fu Jinheng threw the electronic thermometer on the bed and planned to pick song Jingan up from the bed. But as soon as he bent down, song Jingan acutely grasped his arm and opened his eyes with difficulty. He said faintly, "no, I can't go to the hospital."
"Are you still stubborn with me at this time? What's good for you? " Fu Jinheng was almost angry with her. At last, he had no choice but to smile and gnash his teeth.
"You forget, it's a special time. We went to the hospital. Can we... Leave Hanhan at home alone?" Song Jin'an half narrowed her eyes, and there was a wisp of indifference in her blurred vision.
Fu Jinheng is stunned and turns to look at Fu qihan. She receives her brother's sight. Fu qihan blinks innocently. Before she speaks, she hears her brother say: "simple, Han Han, you follow me. Don't leave me. Take officer song's coat and follow me." As soon as the sound fell, Fu Jinheng bent over to hold song Jingan, stepped out on his long legs and went out.
After Fu qihan took the order, she made an OK gesture, picked up the black coat on the sofa and the pair of cotton slippers on the ground, and trotted behind Fu Jinheng.
"Fu Jinheng, you put me down, I will go by myself." Song Jin'an held her forehead with one hand, trying to struggle down from him.
Long so big, in addition to a child let his father hold, no one dare to hold her!
"Isn't it dizziness? Be honest and stay still. " Fu Jinheng didn't give her any chance to refuse. The more she struggled, the more powerful she was.
Although song Jin'an is like a hedgehog full of thorns, the sick hedgehog is too easy for Fu Jin Heng to handle. She is very hard to handle. Looking at her helpless struggle, Fu Jin Heng laughs faintly.
After getting on the bus, Fu qihan puts on her coat and slippers. Looking at Song's indifferent eyebrows and her pretty face with the word "unhappy", Fu qihan silently glances at her old brother who is driving. She acts as a peacemaker. She lovingly takes her arm and says with a smile, "sister Viola, you'd better listen to my brother! It's better to go to the hospital. Besides, I know you're thinking about the case. It's not good for you to be so sick! And you're going to delay the case, aren't you? I know that, and I believe you know that, too
Song Zian pursed her lips, raised her eyelids and stared at Fu Jinheng without any trace. She certainly understood this truth, but she didn't know why she wanted to vent her resentment, especially when he took it for granted.
In retrospect, song was a little surprised. When did she become so "naive" and "fussy"?
Along the way, because song Jingan was a little dizzy, she just closed her eyes and began to sleep. When she got to the hospital, Fu Jinheng saw who knew her so well and didn't wake her up. She also took her out of the car in the same way as before, and asked Fu qihan to keep up.
Fu qihan knows that she is being watched by others now, and the enemy is in the dark. She is in the light. Naturally, she does not dare to stay more. She immediately follows Fu Jinheng's steps, just like his little tail. She follows him wherever he goes.
After Fu Jinheng helped her hang up the number, after the doctor's diagnosis, she was assigned to a temporary ward for a drip.
Looking at Song Jingan lying on the hospital bed sleeping, Fu Jinheng reached out and explored her head. Although it was still a little hot, it was obviously not as hot as before, which meant that the temperature had begun to cool down and let his heart down a little bit.
Fu qihan was sitting on a chair beside him, holding his mobile phone. She didn't know who to talk with again. After a long time, she looked up at Fu Jinheng and said, "brother, Tao Qixun just sent a message saying that he wanted me to help them with the case."
"Let you pass?" Fu Jin Heng looked at her and raised his eyes.
Fu qihan nodded: "well."
"You asked him to come to the hospital to pick you up."
"Good."
Fu Jinheng doesn't object to let Fu qihan participate in the process of their police solving the case. Although there are certain risks, there are also high security guarantees. At least, if she follows them, they will protect them all day. With the police around her, the suspect will not act rashly.
About half an hour later, Tao Qixun rushed to the hospital and looked at Song Jingan lying on the bed. He was very surprised: "what happened to song team? You said you were in the hospital. I thought you... "
"What's the matter with me? You want something to happen to me, don't you? " Before Tao Qixun's words were finished, Fu qihan glared at him angrily, and made a sound to beat the rest of his words back to his stomach.
"No, that's not what I mean..." Tao Qixun was stunned and quickly shook his head to explain.
Fu Jinheng narrowed his eyes and looked at them. The streamer of his eyes became more and more dangerous. He always felt that he smelled an unusual smell, so he said coldly: "I don't mind if you want to take Han Han to help you solve the case, but you have to promise that when you take her away, it must be what it is when you send her back."
Hearing the speech, Tao Qixun looked at Fu Jinheng and nodded very seriously: "Fu Jian, don't worry, I will protect Miss Fu. I will follow her every step of the way. I will never let the suspect have an opportunity."
"Han Han hasn't had breakfast yet."
"I'll buy it for her later."
"Well, go!" Fu Jin Heng picks his eyebrows and takes his eyes back indifferently.