Su Ziyue was keenly aware of Qin Muchen's strangeness just now, she took his hands away from her body, withdrew from his arms, and sat up.

She sat across from Qin Muchen and looked straight into his eyes: "No news at all?"

Qin Muchen also looked back at her, with indistinct emotions in his dark eyes, his brows furrowed slightly: "More than ten years have passed, and some of the people who handled your father's case back then have retired."

"Oh..." Su Ziyue clearly felt that Qin Muchen's mood was not right.

He seemed somewhat resistant to her bringing up the issue.

Maybe it was her illusion.

"I'll take a shower first." Qin Muchen patted her head, got up and went to the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, Qin Muchen turned on the shower, and he turned the switch to the cold water side.

After taking a cold shower in such a cold weather, unfortunately, Qin Muchen, who was always in good health, caught a cold and a fever.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Su Ziyue was woken up by the stove beside him.

She habitually crawled out of Qin Muchen's arms, and reached out to touch the phone to check the time.

It's four o'clock in the morning, still early.

She shrank back and prepared to sleep for a while, when she realized that something was wrong with Qin Muchen beside her.

"Qin Muchen?"

Sensing the unusual temperature on his body, Su Ziyue hurriedly reached out to touch his forehead, and sure enough, it was terribly hot.

She pushed him again and called his name: "Qin Muchen! Wake up."

"Don't make trouble, sleep a little longer, it's still early..." Qin Muchen forcefully opened his eyes, and water splashed in his half-closed eyes.

While talking, he stretched out his long arms to his side, but failed to catch him in his arms. He frowned dissatisfiedly, his eyelids widened a little, his eyes became clearer, and he pulled Su Ziyue back In his arms, he lay back contentedly.

His voice was hoarse: "Okay, sleep a little longer." As he spoke, he patted her on the back twice.

Su Ziyue pursed her lips, and slept for a while after burning like this! Usually, I don't see Qin Mu's heart is so serious.

It took a lot of effort for Su Ziyue to crawl out of his arms again, and went downstairs with slippers on to get an ice pack, then ran back upstairs quickly, and pressed the ice pack on his forehead.

It rained yesterday, and it hasn't stopped until now. The temperature plummeted and the heating was not turned on downstairs. She went down and came up, feeling that her hands and feet were already cold.

Su Ziyue pressed the ice pack with one hand, twisted her body and climbed back on the bed.

She felt cold, and Qin Muchen, who was very hot all over, only felt that when she approached, his whole body was icy cold and very comfortable.

Pulling the person into his arms, he sighed, but his tone was a bit cold: "Where did you go, it's so cold."

After hearing what he said, Su Ziyue frowned and pressed the ice pack in his hand hard: "You have a fever, don't you know?"

"Oh." Qin Muchen glanced at her with half-closed eyes, and quickly closed them again.

Qin Muchen was sick and said very little, and fell asleep again after a while.

Su Ziyue pressed the ice pack to his forehead, and when the ice pack was almost melted, her hands were already numb from the cold.

At this time, the sky was bright, and it was her usual time to get up. After getting up and washing, she tried the temperature of Qin Muchen's forehead again.

It's still very hot, don't call a doctor.

Su Ziyue went downstairs and poured water for him, fed him a drink, and then called Lu Shichu.

"Ziyue?" Lu Shichu's voice seemed sober, it was very quiet over there, and he didn't know if he was at home or already in the hospital.

Su Ziyue was worried about Qin Muchen, so she went straight to the point when speaking: "Brother Shichu, Qin Muchen has a fever, can you come over and have a look?"

After she finished speaking, she thought about it, and felt that it was not very good. She just wanted to change her mind and say that she could send Qin Muchen to the hospital.

I heard Lu Shichu say, "I'll be right over."

...

Lu Shichu came very quickly.

"Is the person still awake? Still burning?" As soon as Lu Shichu entered the door, he asked Qin Muchen about his condition.

Because Su Ziyue got up too early, his complexion was not very good, and his face was full of anxiety: "I used an ice pack to physically cool him down, but I still feel very hot."

Lu Shichu saw her anxiety, and followed her to the bedroom silently.

As soon as the two walked in, they saw Qin Mushen sitting on the bed, his usually expressionless face was flushed with heat, his eyes had the moisture characteristic of a sick person, and he was as confused as a puppy.

Seeing him sitting there in thin pajamas, Su Ziyue hurried over: "Why are you sitting up?"

"Where have you been?" Qin Muchen looked at her, letting her wrap the quilt around him, with extremely stubborn tone and eyes.

"You're sick, I'll find a doctor for you." Su Ziyue paid attention to Qin Muchen's expression, and seeing his confused look, he was sure that he had a fever.

Taking advantage of the time between the two of them talking, Lu Shichu had already put the medicine box in his hand aside, took out a thermometer, and walked up to Qin Muchen: "I have it."

Qin Mushen turned his head to look at Lu Shichu, his pretty eyebrows frowned all of a sudden: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't I tell you just now? I asked a doctor to see you, and Brother Shi Chu came to see you."

"Brother Shichu?" Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows, then glanced at Lu Shichu: "Let him go, or my condition will get worse."

"..." What does this angry tone mean?

Lu Shichu looked at Qin Muchen expressionlessly: "If Ziyue hadn't called me, do you think I want to come to see you?"

Qin Muchen's eyelids drooped a bit, obviously exhausted, but the momentum in his voice was still there: "You can go if you don't want to come."

Lu Shi gave him a first glance: "I have to listen to what you say?"

"If you don't want to listen, you can leave!"

Su Ziyue: "..."

Why does she have the feeling that Lu Shichu and Qin Muchen are just a couple?

Moreover, Qin Muchen, who was ill, simply made Su Ziyue open the door to a new world, and he did it out of willfulness.

Lu Shichu handed the thermometer to Su Ziyue's hand: "Let him take the temperature with his mouth in his mouth."

"Okay." Su Ziyue turned her head and took it to Qin Muchen's lips: "Come on, take the temperature."

Qin Muchen glanced over his head coldly, he didn't want to do something as stupid as a thermometer, let alone in front of a hidden love rival.

He lifted the quilt, forced himself out of bed, and looked at Lu Shichu: "Just take some antipyretics."

Lu Shichu didn't raise his head: "Take your temperature before taking the medicine."

"No need." Qin Mushen looked serious, as if he was the doctor.

Lu Shichu gave Qin Muchen a surprised look, and was about to say something when Su Ziyue interrupted him.

Su Ziyue was quick-witted: "Before you recover from your illness, we will sleep in separate rooms. You certainly don't want to infect me with the disease, do you?"

Qin Muchen's originally dull eyes suddenly became cold and stern, making Su Ziyue shrink his neck: "Actually... you don't need to measure the temperature..."