Ye Shaoqian rubbed his head and picked up the pillow. He was ringing the phone to see the meeting, showing that Ye Liang opened the number and pressed the answer key.
"Ah Qian Hu finally got through to you. I’m at your door. Can you open a door?" The other leaf was cold and breathed a sigh of relief. I quickly said the situation.
"I’m coming" Ye Shaoqian said this sentence coldly and hung up the words and opened the bed barefoot.
Outside the door stood a slender man wearing a beige trench coat and carrying a big bag of things. He raised his eyes and looked gentle and kind.
Ye Shaoqian looked at him calmly in the door frame. When Ye Liangkai saw him, he immediately raised his warm smile and said, "I’m coming to see you."
Ye Shaoqian’s light brown eyes transfixed and looked at him without speaking. Ye Liangkai gently touched his face with his fingertips and asked nervously, "I have something dirty on my face." He said to himself, "Isn’t it obvious that my face is swollen early?"
Ye Shaoqian gently shook his head and covered his mouth with his specialty. He bowed his head and coughed a few times and turned into the room.
Ye Liangkai followed in his footsteps. As soon as the door was in the living room and the things were put in his hand, he looked up and saw Ye Shaoqian leaning slightly to fall down.
Ye Liangkai hurriedly took a quick step before he fell down and took a deep breath secretly. Ye Shaoqian was really heavy, and his waist began to hurt again.
"Ah, modest, modest ….." Leaves cool open took him close to awaken his consciousness.
"I … I feel uncomfortable to help me into the room." Ye Shaoqian directly leaned his weight against Ye Liangkai’s body. Ye Liangkai turned to look at his shoulder and sighed slightly. Ye Shaoqian put his hand on his shoulder and slowly helped him into the room. He gently put him on the bed and covered the quilt for him.
Ye Liangkai saw more than 20 crumpled tissue balls and wanted to find a broom to dispose of the garbage.
Just turned and left the arm, he was tightly grasped.
"Where do you want to go?" Ye Shaoqian looked at him dumb with his eyes slightly open.
Ye Liangkai gently earned his wrist and felt that his hand strength was increasing instead of decreasing.
"I’ll get a broom and clean this place." Ye Liangkai looked at his eyes and pointed to the paper ball and explained naturally.
"Don’t sweep the day, aunt will come and sort it out." Ye Shaoqian closed his eyes and said that Ye Liangkai nodded and approached him, stretched out his hand and measured his forehead temperature, which was at least 30 degrees.
Ye Liangkai was thinking about finding a thermometer when he saw the bedside table.
Ye Liangkai picked up a thermometer and said to him, "Ah Qian, let me take your temperature." Ye Shaoqian didn’t know if he heard it with his eyes closed.
Ye Liangkai saw that his situation was not optimistic. He quickly put his hand into his clothes and his hand was gripped tightly.
"What are you doing?" Ye Shaoqian asked with his eyes closed and a frown.
"I’ll take your temperature." Ye Shaoqian let go of the thermometer in Yang’s hand and put it in his creaky nest.
"Clamping" Ye Liangkai sat on the bed and cut his bangs and said softly.
Ye Shaoqian didn’t speak, but his eyes were closed and his eyebrows relaxed slightly.
Ye Liangkai took out his mobile phone and saw several messages in the inbox. After setting the mobile phone to mute mode, he stared at that message for a while and then replied that I would solve my own problems.
He deleted the conversation between the two people and looked at Bai Jingchen’s intimate love message. His finger moved a complex expression and replied with an "hmm". He stared at the mobile phone and began to stare blankly until he heard Ye Shaoqian’s stuffy cough.
Leaves cool open conveniently put the mobile phone on the bedside table, stretched out his hand and took it out. The thermometer lifter squinted and looked at the thin straight mercury line.
"Ah, it’s forty degrees. Let’s go to the hospital." Ye Liangkai exclaimed gently and bent down to help Ye Shaoqian get up.
Ye Shaoqian testily pushed his back and said, "I don’t want to go to my business, you don’t care if you are wordy and leave." The tone sounded bad. Ye Liangkai stood in the same place and took good care of people, but it was a bit unpleasant to get such a reply.
"Ah Qian, if you think I’m bothering you, I’ll go back now." Ye Liangkai picked up the phone and took a few steps to the door. He looked back and still turned his back on him. Ye Shaoqian sighed softly and left with the door.
Ye Shaoqian heard the door gently and felt his head hurt more and more. The man’s feelings were always cheap, and he was nothing in his heart.
He may have been fascinated by that man for a while, but now his brain has come to his senses.
But somehow, Ye Shaoqian felt terrible. He didn’t need to be treated well. He could live alone very wantonly. Now he feels that loneliness is not invading him. No matter how thick every cell is, it can’t resist the coldness.
He felt a little impulse to call the man back, but after thinking about it, the man must be unable to avoid seeing his true self.
The brain is getting more and more mushy, and the little clear thoughts are also stirred into it.
"Doctor, is he all right?"
"The patient has a high fever. How can a family member take care of his life when he is ill? If he stays at home, his brain will burn or his life will be taken away by the Yan." The doctor looked at the young man with a face of apology and lectured.
Ye Shaoqian vaguely heard someone talking and moved his hands, and was immediately held down by one hand. A familiar voice approached and told him, "Ah Qian, don’t touch."
Ye Shaoqian wondered if his eyes were sick. He couldn’t help but agree that he had a heat flow.
"It’s hard, isn’t it? Don’t cry, don’t cry." The ear has been gently coaxing Wei’s canthus slippery heat flow, which has been gently passed away. After the fingertip left, it left a touch of warmth and residual temperature, which has been warm to a cold corner in my heart.
Ye Liangkai watched his fingers being caught, and a smile gradually spread around his mouth, so he reached out and held it back and said, "Ah Qian, I am taking a good rest in you."
Ye Shaoqian’s consciousness sank into the dream again. He went back to his childhood. At that time, his family seemed to be harmonious. Whenever he was sick and didn’t want to go to the hospital, his family kept coaxing him to go to the hospital for an injection.
Being sick is both painful and happy. How long has he been sick? He can’t remember that someone is waiting for him quietly.
The room is surrounded by white walls and leaves are cool, sitting in a chair. Ye Shaoqian is quiet and sleeping in bed. Ye Liangkai holds his hand in one hand and chats with Xiaobai with his mobile phone in the other. The corners of his mouth are bent from time to time.
The beacon smoke rises again.
Is still being processed, please re-chapter two hundred and nine secret love later.
"Ahem … Ahem …"
"Did you wake up and relax?" Ye Liangkai saw Ye Shaoqian open his eyes and help him. He asked carefully, conveniently standing the pillow behind him.
Shao Qian was very quiet, and his face was very pale. Looking at Ye Liangkai, he was pulled to pour boiling water for him, and he didn’t speak or bow his head to cover his mouth and cough a few times.
"Come to take medicine" Ye Liangkai distributed the medicine to the palm of his hand and sat down and handed it to him.
Ye Shaoqian left his head and showed a face that he didn’t want to eat.
"Ah Qian is ill, you should take medicine. You are not afraid to take medicine." Ye Liangkai sent the tablets in his palm to his eyes. The second sentence is * * naked doubt.
Ye Shaoqian ignored himself. He lifted the bed and was skipped. He left the leaves cool and left them hanging. He was a little confused. He had never seen such a cold face. He always had a smile on his face and always behaved politely like a cultured gentleman.