On that day, Tang Guo'er was going to take en'en back to her mother's home for a few days, but he was busy. Tang's home was far away from the company, so he made it clear to Guo'er after he sent her back in the morning, but he didn't go there at night.

During the day, when he was in the company, he felt that something was wrong. His back was aching and his whole body was uncomfortable. But there were too many things, so he didn't care so much. He forced himself to stay up and even had to go to the party at night.

When he got home, he was almost exhausted. When he got off the bus, he gave Xia ran to the driver. "I'll go back first, and then you'll pick up the young lady. Don't let her be bullied again."

"Good young master, I'll go to the school gate of an university now and wait for the young lady to finish school. I'll definitely watch the young lady and don't let anyone bully her." After that, the driver looked at his bad face and worried, "but young master, are you sick? I don't think your condition is right. Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

"No As he got out of the car, he said, "maybe I'm too tired these days. I haven't had a good rest. I'll go back to sleep for a while. You can pick up the young lady. Don't worry about me."

Then, without giving the driver another chance to speak, he closed the door and strode away.

He always loves to be clean, especially when he is with Tang Guo'er. If he doesn't take a bath, he will never be next to the window. But at the moment, he feels very tired. He has never been so tired. It seems that all his strength has been drained. Let alone taking a bath, he has exhausted all his strength even when he goes to bed.

He didn't even have time to hang up his clothes and put down his bag. When he saw the bed, he fell down without changing his clothes and taking off his shoes. He was more dizzy than sleepy, because he really had no consciousness and half of his leg was hanging outside.

He didn't know how long he had slept. He began to feel cold and hot. For a moment, he felt like he was in an ice cellar. The temperature tended to be below zero. It was so cold that he was biting to the bone. For a moment, he felt as if he had been thrown into the boiling water and cooked over and over again.

It's so cold and hot. It's so cold and hot. It's so bitter. For a long time, he felt that he was going to die of cold or scalding.

"Brother, brother!" The familiar voice came from his ear, which he had heard in his dream, but now the voice of the other side was different from that in his dream. He no longer dragged the tone long, but was quick and urgent, full of worry.

How noisy!!

He felt noisy and opened his mouth to say to her, "shut up, don't talk."

However, the labial flap wriggles, but the sound of half a word can't come out, and the eyelids seem to weigh a thousand pounds.

"No, brother, you have a fever. It's so hot!" The voice in his ear continued, making his head hurt. "You wait for me, I'll get a thermometer to take your temperature."

The sound finally disappeared, but then came the sound of footsteps, phone calls, and running around in the room. Finally, he tossed about for a long time and almost cried, "how could it be so serious that it's almost 40 degrees!"

"Brother, I'll send you to the hospital right away. I'll call someone right away!"

He doesn't even want to move now. Don't disturb him. He grabs her by the wrist with his little strength.

"Brother!" She was surprised, "can you hear me? Don't be afraid. I'll send you to the hospital right away. I'll be fine if I'm here."

Who is afraid? He is not afraid. Is she the one who is afraid? But for the first time in his life, he got a sense of security from another person, which Tang Guo'er had never given him.

He is not without illness, but fruit never said to him, I have such warm words, it is his dream did not dare to expect.

He tried to lift his lips, difficult to make a sound, but Xia ran did not seem to hear clearly, "brother, brother, what do you say?"

He tried to say it again.

"Wait, I'll get closer or I won't hear you."

She came close to him and listened, breathing in his face.

I don't know if he's burning too much and his whole body is boiling hot. He even thinks her breath is cool and comfortable.

His dry lips lifted again and said to her, "don't bother, call the doctor..."

"Call the doctor? But I don't have the doctor's contact information. Do you remember the phone number? You tell me, I'll call the doctor right away. "

There are so many people in his address book, but he doesn't always remember. Where can he remember a doctor's number? He thinks that Xia Ran is in trouble. He holds on and opens his eyelids bit by bit to remind her, "mobile phone..."

"What's on the phone? OK, I'll look for my cell phone right away. " She fumbled on him for a while and found out the mobile phone from her trouser pocket. "Brother, I want a password. How much is your password?"

He laboriously read out a few numbers, Xia ran did not know what he said casually, he did not quite understand, only heard the later sentence, "well, the doctor said he would come right away."

Hearing this, he finally relieved all his tense nerves and fell asleep again.

Later, he didn't wake up. He vaguely felt that someone was changing his clothes and taking off his shoes. He vaguely felt that there were two people talking. It should be the doctor who was coming and explaining something to Xia ran.

Ice cold liquid through the back of the hand into the blood vessels, spread to the four limbs, he repeatedly struggling in deep water, sweating all over, someone changed his clothes, cold compress, wipe the body with alcohol to cool down, feed warm water.

His whole respiratory system and his whole dream are full of the smell of alcohol and the unique fragrance of the girl.

I don't know how long it took for his discomfort to be relieved. Instead of being hot and cold, he relaxed and softened all over, and the world was completely quiet. He fell asleep deeply, until he felt so sticky that he opened his eyes again.

As far as I could see, the girl was sitting on the floor with her hands on half of her face, and she fell asleep with her eyes closed.

She looks very gentle when she is asleep. There is a kind of weak sense of innocence. Does he dream again? Because this is in a dream, he will see the appearance, usually sober, she always smile hypocritical and beautiful, wanton and publicity.

I don't know if I have noticed his eyes. Her eyelashes are slightly trembling, long and curly. When she slowly opens her eyelids, she looks like a pair of butterfly wings, which are very beautiful.

On his eyes, she first muddled, "brother, you wake up?"

Then, as if thinking of something, he immediately put his hand around his neck and pulled forward heavily.