When the punishment ended, Shen Qing'er had already fainted in Ye Yi Hang's arms. Her wet hair was plastered on her face, causing people to feel heartache.
Ye Yi Hang looked at the pearl-like droplets of water that hung on Shen Qing'er's face. He didn't know if they were tears or droplets of water that spurted out from her head. He actually felt somewhat unwilling.
Realizing that he was being soft-hearted towards this little devil, Ye Yi Hang clenched his teeth, trying to get rid of the feelings of helplessness in his heart. He turned off the sprinkler and helped her dry her body before carrying her back to her room.
Looking at the unconscious girl, Ye Yi Hang hesitated for a moment. Finally, he sat on the bed and pulled the blanket over both of them. He reached out his hands to hold her in his arms, letting her face rest against his firm chest.
Feeling the young girl's uneasy heartbeat, even Ye Yi Hang didn't understand why he wanted to hug the little devil and sleep together with him.
How strange, the nightmare that woke him up every night, unexpectedly did not disturb Ye Yi Hang's sleep.
Not only did Ye Yi Hang not wake up from his nightmare, on the contrary, in his dream, he could faintly feel a warm feeling.
Ever since his parents died, every night, Ye Yi Hang had nightmares. This was the first time in the past few years that he felt this warm feeling.
This kind of warm feeling was like the faint fragrance of flowers, unfathomable, but it felt like it was right next to him, within reach of his hands.
What had given him such a long-awaited warmth? Was it a small body in his arms?
Ye Yi Hang repeatedly asked himself in his sleep. Finally, he woke up in the sunlight shining through the window.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the childish face in his arms.
At this moment, under the illumination of the sun, Shen Qing'er's face revealed a strange shade of scarlet, as though she was an alluring apple. It made one want to take a bite out of her.
An indescribable impulse surged through his blood. Ye Yi Hang didn't hesitate to touch the girl's trembling eyelashes.
The moment it touched the girl's skin, Ye Yi Hang couldn't help but be shocked. Damn it, why is this little brat's face so hot?
Only then did Ye Yi Hang realize that the small and thin body in his arms was burning hot like it was on fire.
He turned around and sat up, picking up Shen Qing'er's thin and soft body, feeling her body getting hotter and hotter, his heart tensed up: "Shen Qing Er, Shen Qing Er, are you alright?"
Ye Yi Hang gently shook the small body in his embrace. However, Shen Qing'er's eyes were tightly shut, her face revealed a peculiar red color, and she laid motionlessly in his embrace, as if she was unconscious.
"Dammit!" Ye Yi Hang felt a blade cutting through his heart as he cursed. "Damn it." He picked up the clothes on top of the bed and quickly put them on. Then, he wrapped Shen Qing Er's body with a bedsheet and carried her out the door.
Uncle Lin, who came to deliver breakfast, was startled when he saw Ye Yi Hang carrying Shen Qing'er downstairs. Young Master, what's wrong? "
"The kid can't burn. I'll take her to the hospital."
Before Ye Yi Hang finished his sentence, he already ran downstairs with Shen Qing'er in his arms.
Three hours later.
Taipei Hospital. Shen Qing'er was lying in her special private room, the peculiar blush on her face had already faded. However, her small face was frighteningly pale, like a crystal that could be broken apart with a light touch.
Doctor Lin took out the thermometer from her body and looked at the temperature display. He could not help but feel relieved.
"Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Ye Yi Hang could not help but ask." Dr. Lin, is she alright? "
At this moment, there was a hint of unconcealable worry in his cold, deep eyes. Even he himself could not explain why his heart was in turmoil because of this brat.
Doctor Lin frowned. Mr. Ye, can we go out and talk? "
Ye Yi Hang frowned and looked at Shen Qing'er who was still unconscious. Finally, he nodded.
Arriving outside the door, Ye Yi Hang changed from being calm and collected to being the first to speak.
"Dr. Lin, you should say now, how is she?"