Chapter 121

Ling Mo fan grabbed my hand and put it on his face, as if it could make him more comfortable.

"You have a fever. Go to the hospital." I stood up and tried to pull him up.

"No Ling Mo fan's voice is dumb.

"No, get up, you've got a low fever." I pulled him, he collapsed on the sofa, how can not get up.

Ling Mo fan raised his eyes and looked at me, smiling weakly, "help me upstairs, I want to sleep."

I still want to stick to my own idea, but I see him close his eyes again.

"If it's serious after a while, you have to go to the hospital with me." I said a little angry.

This man tries to be brave in everything he does.

Ling Mofan nodded listlessly and stood up on the sofa.

I helped him to the upstairs, just close to the bed, he fell straight down.

I helped him take off his shoes and put on the quilt.

Touched his forehead again, it should be some low fever.

I think of the TV show fever is covered with ice towel on the forehead, so go downstairs to get water.

"Mom, do you have any antipyretic or something?" I asked my mother.

"What's the matter? Do you have a fever? " As soon as my mother listened to me, she ran nervously to touch my forehead.

I grabbed her hand, "it's Ling Mo fan. He seems to have a cold."

"What? Did Mo fan really catch a cold? I said, "he can't do this. You wait for me to get the medicine for you." My mother took out a box of medicine from a small cupboard in the living room.

"You should let him take a tablet first. If you really can't, go to the hospital. If you burn your brain, it's not good..."

My mother did not know where to go, I did not have time to pay attention to so much, carrying a basin of cold water, with medicine in a hurry to go up.

Upstairs, Ling Mo fan seems to have fallen asleep.

I soaked the towel, wrung it dry, and put it on his forehead. His brow wrinkled slightly, which should be stimulated by the sudden coolness.

"Ling Mo fan? You get up first and take the medicine. It'll make you feel better. " I gently shook him.

Ling Mo fan didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it. He just said something in his mouth from just now on.

I put my ear to his mouth to hear what he was saying.

He is whispering, like talking in a dream, I can't hear what he's saying. Ling Mo fan's hot breath comes to my ears, which is higher than the usual temperature.

If you don't take the medicine again, something will happen.

I had some difficulty to lift Ling Mo fan's body up a little, and then put a fever medicine into his mouth, and then poured a little water in.

Some water came out of Ling Mo fan's mouth. I helped him wipe it off and saw his Adam's apple move.

When I was happy, did you eat it?

Ling Mo fan tightly pursed his mouth, I pulled his mouth open, and the medicine remained intact in his mouth.

My heart full of hope fell to the bottom.

Ling Mo fan refuses to take medicine. It's hard to do. Do you really want to send him to the hospital?

I stare at Ling Mo fan's face, now his face is more than usual some abnormal red halo, mouth and he has been red different, appears a little dry and pale.

This is not the same as Ling Mo fan, who is usually dignified and dignified. However, the reason for all this is me, and I have caused trouble for Ling Mo fan.

I touched the weak man's face on the bed with some heartache, and an impulsive idea suddenly came into my mind.

Pick up the quilt on the table, I poured a lot of saliva into my mouth, and without hesitation, I went to Ling Mo fan's mouth, and pushed the medicine into his throat by the way.

After this series of actions, I quickly got up and opened Ling Mo fan's mouth. The medicine had disappeared.

I finally put down my heart and thought of what I had just done before I covered my face.

What have you done just now? If Ling Mo fan is awake, I don't know how long he will make fun of me.

Fortunately, he is still asleep now. I'm glad to see Ling Mo fan with a guilty heart.

He also tightly closed his eyes, long eyelashes in the eye below a shadow, even if it is sick, the man's face is also exquisite impeccable.

For a moment, I took the towel off his forehead.

The cold towel had been dyed a little warm by the temperature of his forehead.

I soaked the towel again and put it on his forehead again and again.

It's getting dark. During this time, my mother sent me a bowl of porridge. She wanted me to have a rest, and then she came to take care of Ling Mo fan for me. But I saw that she was tired all day and insisted on letting her have a rest.

I lie on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Ling Mo fan's side face, vaguely sleeping in the past.

It was midnight when I woke up again.

I showed my numb arm, picked up the towel on Ling Mo fan's forehead, and tested the temperature of his forehead. It seemed that it had gone down a lot.Just when I was ready to take back the handle, Ling Mo fan suddenly raised his hand, grasped my hand and slowly opened his eyes.

"What time is it?" He asked a bit like a dreamer.

I picked up my cell phone, looked at it, and said, "twelve o'clock."

"So long." Ling Mo fan rubbed his forehead and muttered to himself hoarsely. Then he turned his head and said, "have you taken care of me so long?"

"Well, it's not too long." I answered truthfully.

In fact, it didn't take long, because in addition to changing the towel for Ling Mo fan, I fell asleep in the following period of time.

"Yes? But I just had a dream Ling Mo fan leaned up and laughed strangely.

"What?" I was laughed a little bit by him.

"I seem to..." Ling Mo fan came to me and said, "I dreamt that someone gave me a kiss when I was asleep."

He is very ambiguous looking at my face from doubt to blush.

I suddenly wanted to call an ambulance to drag this man away. It was too much. I was still awake and forced me to take the medicine.

"I didn't mean to. I thought I was dreaming. Later I saw you covering your face and realized it was true." Ling Mo fan seemed to see what I was thinking and said innocently.

He actually saw me covering my face. When I thought of the scene at that time, my face became more red.

"I'm going to take a bath." I said angrily.

Never see this man again.

Seeing this, Ling Mo fan got up and took my hand. He gently went to the bed and brought it to his arms.

"Didn't you wash it in the afternoon?" Ling Mo fan's voice still has a nasal sound.

"I don't want to see you anyway." I got out of his arms.

Ling Mo fan didn't hold fast, so he broke away easily. In peace, he always used a little different force. It seems that he really didn't use any force this time.

Ling Mo fan strange silence up, can't be said by me this sad?

Looking at his weak appearance, my heart suddenly softened and I felt that what I had just said was a little too much.

"You Do you want to take a shower My attitude has slowed down a bit.

"But I don't have the strength all over me now." Ling Mo fan pretended to be weak and looked at me with a "you know" expression.

What does he mean by that? You don't want me to wash it for him.

With that in mind, I asked.

Ling Mo fan nodded directly.

"You think so well!" I got out of bed in a rage.

I felt guilty for what I said just now. I can't help cursing my innocence in my heart. Ling Mo fan doesn't look like someone who will be sad because of that kind of words.

"Think about it. Who am I doing this for?" Ling Mofan threatened at the back.

This old fox will poke at my weakness.

"I've taken care of you for so long. I'll take it back to you." I regret why I left this man at home. If I had known, I would have sent him to the hospital for treatment.

"Is it?" Ling Mo fan suddenly covered his mouth, coughed twice, and then shamelessly said: "how do I feel that the cold has aggravated."

"You You You have no face. " I trembled with his anger.

"Alas." Ling Mo fan shook his head, "when you are so sick, you have to do something by yourself." There were several "weak" coughs again.

I stamped my foot and pointed to him. "You're in great spirits!"

Since he still has time to tease me, how can he look sick?

Ling Mo fan saw my angry appearance, low smile voice.

When he saw that I was amused enough, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Well, I've been busy all night. Have a good rest." Ling Mo fan patted me intimately below the waist, that is Hip.

I didn't have time to be shy, so I saw him take his clothes and go to the bathroom.

I watched Ling Mo fan pass by me, his face was still a little red, and his breath was much weaker than usual.

Looking at his back, I suddenly froze.

Because he just got up from the bed, he didn't tidy up too much, so the collar is loose. I can clearly see a blue and purple mark on the neck of his back near the left shoulder, which is about the size of my wrist.

"Wait a minute." I catch up, Ling Mo fan some doubts back.

I ran behind him and opened his clothes.

It turns out that I'm not wrong. It's a bruise, and it's far more than what I saw. It's hidden under Ling Mo fan's clothes, all the way up to his shoulder blade.

"How? Was it during the fight? " I stroked the scar and asked him, it seems that the trace is still injured soon, so it can only be caused by that time of the day.I said what happened to the suspicious hum I heard. I knew Ling Mo fan's voice very well.

"It's just a small injury. It's not in the way." Ling Mo fan turns around, grabs my hand and says disapprovingly.

"How could it not be in the way? If I didn't find out, wouldn't you tell me? " I questioned him, I was pushed to the post by those gangsters, and it hurt for a long time. He was like this, and he had to pretend that it had never happened before in front of me.

"It's OK. Don't worry about it." Ling Mo fan comforted me.

But the more he does, the more guilty I feel.