Jiang Xiuyuan stood in front of Si Qingyu's door and knocked on the door, and after a long while, she opened the door with the head of the chicken nest on her face. Clearly, she was very unhappy about being disturbed.

"Early in the morning, it's not dawn, what do you want to do? "The evil voice is as he expected.

Jiang Xiuyuan was weak, he held on to the door frame with his hand, and asked softly, "Do you know where the medicine box at home is?"

"Medicine box?" Si Qingyu scratched his hair, his eyes cleared up, "What are you looking for a medicine box?" are you sick?"

Jiang Xiuyuan hummed in a low voice, and Si Qingyu noticed his face, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he looked sick at first glance.

"I seem to have a little fever, you help me find the medicine box, I didn't find it just now. ”

Si Qingyu reached out and touched his forehead, oh my mom, it's really a cow break, and it is estimated that it can be scalded eggs.

She asked Jiang Xiuyuan to go back to the room first and go to the living room to find the medicine box by herself. She hadn't touched the medicine box before, so it was probably still in the same place.

She just opened the cabinet under the TV and saw the medicine box. The cabinet seemed to have been turned over by him, and it was a mess. He should have been burned and confused, and he didn't even see such a big medicine box.

She carried the medicine box to his room, and he bent over the quilt as if it were unbearable.

Si Qingyu found the thermometer from the medicine box and measured the temperature for him first, it was really amazing, it burned to almost forty degrees.

There are no reliable antipyretics in the medicine box, and she doesn't know much about it, so she doesn't dare to give him indiscriminate medicine.

Si Qingyu patted his face and said in a rare soft voice: "Jiang Xiuyuan, let's go to the hospital, you have a bad fever." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan shrunk into the quilt again, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Si Qingyu called a few more times, and he became a little impatient: "I don't want to go to the hospital, just give me some medicine." ”

"I'm not a doctor, how can I give you medicine casually? Let's go to the hospital, it's pretty smart, and you'll burn it out again." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan didn't want to go to the hospital, and Si Qingyu couldn't force him. He finally burned in a daze, grabbed her hand, and muttered to himself, "Don't leave me." ”

Si Qingyu paused, and he didn't know if he was talking in his dreams or if he was telling her. After a while, he said vaguely, "Don't ignore me." ”

Si Qingyu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't say what it was like. Who is going to be the guy he likes? Did he quarrel with the man? The man ignored him, and he was sad.

He quarreled with her, but he didn't see him so uncomfortable. Sure enough, it can't be compared with others, it can be angry.

In the end, he called a person's name indistinctly, Si Qingyu heard it clearly, and his heart skipped a beat. Xiao Yu?

However, she quickly denied it, how could it be called her? Jiang Xiuyuan had never called her Xiao Yu, and most of the time she called her by name. Only in front of the families of both sides, when they need to act, will they gently call her Qingyu.

His voice is very good, rich and a little sexy. Every time she heard him call her Qingyu, her heart trembled slightly.

But they rarely went to each other's homes, and they could hardly hear him shouting light feathers. Not to mention shouting Xiao Yu, you can't even hear it in your dreams.

So the Xiao Yu in his mouth must not be her, maybe it is a man named Xiao Yu, the man he likes. It didn't sound very old, maybe it was the guy she'd seen in the parking lot.

He is usually such a calm and intelligent person, he wants money and status, but he can't love it like this, he can only marry a woman he doesn't love, which is also hard.

At this time, Si Qingyu suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him. In this society, his orientation is destined not to be accepted, no matter how statused he is.

Si Qingyu couldn't watch him burn like this, and turned out a box of ibuprofen capsules in the medicine box. When she usually has menstrual cramps, she will take one, mainly because the side effects are small. Presumably he would have no problem eating it, so she broke one, pinched his mouth and stuffed it in, and fed him water.

Although he was reluctant to go to the hospital, he was quite cooperative with her. After taking the medicine, she lay down quietly, Si Qingyu was afraid that the medicine would not have much effect, so she went to the bathroom to find a clean towel, dipped it in cold water, and applied it to his forehead.

She took another towel, ready to help him cool down. Before that, she had done a long time of mental construction before slowly reaching out and unbuttoning his pajamas.

Not to mention, Jiang Xiuyuan's figure is not bad, there is no fat, no exaggerated muscle mass, and he is very well-proportioned.

Without distraction, she wiped his whole body with a towel, and muttered as she wiped it: "Although you have a good figure, I didn't take advantage of you, I purely want to help you cool down, who made you roast a sweet potato." ”

After Si Qingyu did all this, he was also tired and sweating. She lay beside Jiang Xiuyuan, reaching out to touch his forehead from time to time, and about an hour passed. She took the temperature again, but luckily it dropped a little.

By this time it was already dawn, and she went to the kitchen to make a pot of porridge. Back in Jiang Xiuyuan's room, he fell asleep deeply. Si Qingyu changed the towel on his forehead and continued to stick it on his forehead to cool down.

Because his temperature hadn't completely dropped down, Si Qingyu hadn't woken up in the morning, and now he was sleepy. But she didn't dare to sleep, lest he burn again.

Towards noon, his fever finally subsided. Si Qingyu also lay down beside him and fell asleep with peace of mind.

She was woken up by someone, or rather, by her hair.

She got up from the bed, looked at Jiang Xiuyuan sleepily, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

His throat was feverish, or maybe he had just woken up, and he was a little hoarse: "It's much better, what time is it?" ”

Si Qingyu picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, it was almost eleven o'clock. "It's noon, are you hungry? I've cooked porridge, I'll go and bring a bowl of it." ”

Si Qingyu grabbed her messy hair and got out of bed, the porridge in the kitchen had already cooled down, she turned it on again, and then served Jiang Xiuyuan a bowl.

She was about to bring it to him, but he didn't expect to come out of the bedroom and have changed into clean pajamas. He also looked a lot better, much better than his pale face in the morning.

She put the porridge in the dining room, and he came over and sat down at the table, drinking it slowly.

Si Qingyu tossed for a long time, and she was hungry, but she didn't like to drink white porridge and felt that it didn't taste good. He pulled out a packet of French bread from the cupboard, sat down across from him, and tore it down and ate it.

"Thank you. Jiang Xiuyuan said softly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's a gesture. Si Qingyu said casually.

Jiang Xiuyuan finished drinking the porridge and looked at him in a daze. Si Qingyu wondered for a moment if he was still having a fever. He rarely had such a state when he was awake, at least when he looked at her, he wouldn't be so stunned.

"Si Qingyu, let's make peace, don't quarrel in the future. Jiang Xiuyuan said softly, he was really sick, it was so different from his usual appearance, and even his eyes were a little soft.

Si Qingyu smiled and said casually, "Okay." ”

"I mean seriously, I'm not kidding you. Jiang Xiuyuan said.

"Oh, I see. Si Qingyu also smiled and became serious.

"You didn't go to work today, is it because you take care of me?"

"Hey, don't be moved, I don't go to work because of you, but it's Sunday, big brother. You're really burned, you go back to your room and sleep for a while. Si Qingyu always felt that there was a touching look in his eyes, but he was sick, and she took care of him kindly, so there was really no need to be grateful to her.

She still remembers Xiao Yu in his mouth, people will only show their true hearts when they are most vulnerable. She's self-aware and won't put herself in it.

Jiang Xiuyuan's state was still wilting, and he returned to the room, but he didn't feel sleepy. He was lying on the bed and heard Si Qingyu seem to be cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen. After a while, she knocked on the door of his room.

Jiang Xiuyuan said come in, she opened the door, and she didn't go in, she only poked her head out, and said softly: "Jiang Xiuyuan, the thermometer is on the bedside table, measure it yourself and see if you still have a fever?"

Jiang Xiuyuan turned his head to catch a glimpse of the thermometer, he didn't move, and said lazily, "You come and measure it for me." ”

"You can measure it yourself, why do you want me to help?" Si Qingyu stood at the door, without the slightest intention of coming in, as if there was some man-eating monster in his room.

"I don't have the strength. Jiang Xiuyuan said listlessly.

What a high-sounding reason, when Si Qingyu found out that he was sick, he was really weak enough. Can't even hold a thermometer?

She walked over angrily, holding the thermometer, and he lay there like an uncle, not even wanting to lift a finger.

Si Qingyu unbuttoned one of his pajamas and tucked the thermometer under his armpit.

After five minutes, Si Qingyu took it out and saw that it was thirty-seven degrees, which was normal.

"There is boiling water in the thermos pot on the cabinet, you drink more water. After Si Qingyu finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Where are you going now?" Jiang Xiuyuan asked.

"I was woken up by you so early, and I took care of you for so long, I'm very sleepy now, big brother. I'm going to go back to my room and sleep for a while, you can call me if you have something. ”

"You sleep here. He said briskly.

Si Qingyu was speechless, "How can I sleep here." ”

"Why not? What if I get a fever again? You have to watch me here. "He still has these crooked truths.

"If you have a fever again, call me again. "Si Qingyu has to go.

"No, what if I faint from a burn, how can I call you?"

Si Qingyu scratched his hair irritably, but finally got his wish.

It's annoying that there is no sofa in his room. She also had to lie in the same bed with him, and no amount of sleepiness was gone.

She was lying on the other end of the bed, playing games with Erlang's legs crossed. For fear of disturbing him, she also deliberately wore headphones.

Jiang Xiuyuan looked at her dissatisfied, stretched out his foot and kicked her calves, "Hey, didn't you say you wanted to sleep?"

Si Qingyu took off his headphones and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said, didn't you just say you wanted to sleep?" he asked again impatiently.

"Oh, I'm not sleepy again. I don't think I'm bothering you, but if I do, I'll go back to my room. She wished she could go back, she felt uncomfortable in the same room with him.

"My throat is a little uncomfortable, you pour me some water. ”

Si Qingyu put down his phone and poured him a glass of water.

After Jiang Xiuyuan drank the water, she lay back and continued to play with her mobile phone.

Jiang Xiuyuan looked at her leisurely appearance, inexplicably a little irritable, he kicked her leg again, and said, "You better go back to your room." ”

Si Qingyu looked up at him, his face was not very good-looking. She leaned over and touched his forehead, the temperature seemed to be normal, "Are you still feeling unwell?"

Jiang Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "No, I just don't need you to take care of it, you go and rest." ”

"Okay, then I'm out. ”

Si Qingyu got down from the bed and covered him with the quilt again. Walked to the door and turned back: "If you feel any discomfort, call me, don't support yourself." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled: "Okay." ”