Chapter 3445

Mo Siyu knelt beside Chu Chuyan, held his pulse with one hand, and put the palm of the other hand on his forehead, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so hot all of a sudden, do you have a fever?"

Chu Chuyan closed his eyes and pursed his lips. He didn't know how to answer, so he didn't dare to say anything at all.

Growing up so big, except for accidentally seeing no evil in the clear water pool of Tian'en Temple in Jincheng, he has never had such intimate contact with a woman in his life.

Although, the person in front of him was cleaning the poisonous blood from his wound.

But Chu Chuyan still felt embarrassed, his whole body tensed up, and his whole body was stiff.

Mo Siyu just felt strange, this person didn't make a sound, could it be that he passed out?

But it doesn't look like he fainted, does he?

Mo Siyu checked his pulse, only felt that this person's heartbeat was accelerating, and the beating was extremely fast. As for other things, it seemed that there was not much difference from the pulse condition just now.

Mo Siyu withdrew his hand, carried Chu Chuyan away from the fire, and placed him on the sewn rabbit fur to make him lie down more comfortably.

Mo Siyu sprinkled medicinal powder on his chest, cleaned his other wounds, and put a shirt on him: "It's just a little fever, after tonight, it will probably be better."

She lay down on the pile of herbs beside Chu Chuyan, yawned, and closed her eyes.

In the middle of the night, she was woken up.

Chu Chuyan seldom talked in his sleep, but Chu Chuyan, who was injured and had a fever, seemed to be in a nightmare, sleeping extremely unsteadily, and kept calling "Brother Yu, Brother Yu."

Mo Siyu sat up with his arms propped up, and sat cross-legged beside Chu Chuyan. He moved his head slightly closer and saw that there was already a thick layer of sweat on his forehead. Although the temperature on his body was still a little high, it had begun to slow down. down.

"Brother Yu, it's dangerous." Chu Chuyan suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed his fingers vigorously in mid-air, as if he wanted to catch someone.

Mo Siyu quickly stretched out his hand and let him hold it in his palm.

Chu Chuyan grabbed her hand, squeezed it vigorously, stroked her round nails with his fingertips, and the restless expression just now finally calmed down.

Mo Siyu yawned again and muttered, "Is that why you care about me?"

"I care." I don't know if her voice coincided with the dream, but Chu Chuyan actually replied: "You are the person I care about most in my life."

Mo Siyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became playful. At this moment, if he didn't tell the other party what was in his heart, when would he wait?

Mo Siyu asked again: "Is what you said true?"

"It's absolutely true."

"Then what kind of feelings do you have for me?"

"Friends." After a pause, Chu Chu said, "If you are a woman, it's a different matter."

Mo Siyu's face was full of confusion, "Why should it be a different matter? If I were a woman, would it be possible that I am not worthy to be your bosom friend?"

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Chu Chuyan fell asleep again without saying a word.

Mo Siyu couldn't force him to wake him up, so he had to lie down on his side again. He wanted to pull his hand out of his palm, but he had to use several times of force, but Chu Chuyan held it very tightly, refusing to live or die. let go.

Mo Siyu had no choice but to let him hold it.

On the second day, Mo Siyu was woken up by the little white sable's cry, and opened his eyes. It was already bright outside, and the little white sable was jumping back and forth by Chu Chuyan's side, squeaking non-stop.

Mo Siyu pulled out his hand, hugged the little white ermine, and stroked its head: "What's wrong? Do you know him?"