Ziyi is still burning in the end. After saying this for a while, her spirit is not good.
Pei Yuanchen fed her some water, and she closed her eyes after drinking.
Pei Yuanchen put her flat on the bed and checked the infusion bottle. When the infusion bottle was about to reach the bottom, he called the nurse and took off the needle for her.
The ward was quiet.
It was dark, but Pei Yuanchen was not sleepy at all.
His finger moved, subconsciously want to smoke, but think of this is the hospital, the woman in bed is still sick, had to resist.
Ziyi sleeps very quietly, her delicate face sinking in the soft pillow, and she still wears that little cross on her neck.
Pei Yuanchen's pupil contracted slightly.
This cross, a relic of his mother, reveals the original sin he bears.
He rolled his Adam's apple, bent over, and dropped a kiss on Hezi's still pale lip.
……
The next morning, Ziyi finally woke up.
Headache is no longer the feeling of the body is still a little weak.
She coughed gently and tried to sit up, but her hands picked her up faster than she did.
She bent her lips, put her arms around the man's waist and whispered, "good morning, uncle Xiaobao."
Pei Yuanchen reached for her forehead and gently breathed a sigh of relief.
The fever has basically gone down.
"Is it still hard?" He asked in a low voice.
Ziyi shakes her head, shakes to half, she suddenly a Leng, then nods: "afflictive I'm not ready yet. "
Pei Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, then he lost his smile.
"I'm not going anywhere today. I'm here to accompany you, whether you're well or not."
Son appropriate is obedient Oh a, in the heart a burst of sweetness.
If she was ill, she could keep him. She would rather have been ill all the time.
Pei Yuanchen didn't know what she was thinking, but if he did, he would teach her a lesson.
"Hungry? What would you like to eat The man asked in a low voice.
Ziyi didn't eat last night, which will be really hungry.
She picked her lips and said, "I want French fries."
"No way." The man flatly refused, "only porridge."
Ziyi snorted: "then you still ask me..."
Pei Yuanchen laughed and pinched her face: "when you are good, I will take you to eat French fries."
"Really?" Ziyi's eyes brightened and he wanted to hook him up.
Pei Yuanchen frowned and finally pulled her hand.
Ziyi is content.
Pei Yuanchen wiped her face with a hot towel, brushed her teeth, and then fed her porridge.
Ziyi stares at him with a smile.
Uncle Xiaobao is so handsome
"Eat it." He put the spoon to her lips.
Ziyi opened his mouth and swallowed it down. Then he asked, "Uncle Xiaobao, how considerate you are Have you taken care of others? "
Pei Yuanchen looked at her and gave a faint "um".
Zi Yiqi puffed up his cheeks.
She just casually guessed that it was true.
"Who? Is it the woman you've had sex with? " She pinched her fingers unhappily.
Pei Yuanchen didn't expect that she should still be thinking about it. She couldn't help but hook her lips.
He took another spoonful of porridge to her lips.
"You still laugh!" The son Yi gas turns a head, do not eat!
Pei Yuanchen raised his eyebrows: "in addition to you, I also took care of Xiaobao. Do you want Xiaobao's vinegar? "
Son should be a Leng, quickly twist back the face, open mouth and spoon into the import.
Pei Yuanchen's eyes flashed a smile.