Fatal Love (Cold & Soft 7)

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Thinking of the cold and clear. The heart is messy again...

After bathing. Lie in bed. Open and close your eyes. Leng Zhiqing's impeccable face was shaking in front of him.

She had always thought he was supposed to be a cold man who was drunk on revenge. At one point, he thought he should be a gentleman. It's just clinging to the stubbornness of the heart. will make such a choice.

He who has the right and the money. Originally, I shouldn't have always insisted on disseminating all kinds of "tasks" that destroy society...

And now. He is alive. It seems to be constantly making her engage in self-denial.

This denial. She felt tangled.

A long, deep sigh. The voices of the boss and Zoni seemed to sound in my ears again. I even felt a splitting headache. Stretched the corners of the quilt. She fell into a deep sleep.

A night of tangled dreams.

Wake up again. I was woken up by the vibration of my phone. Open. Reach for your phone on the table in front of your bed. I felt that my headache was worse than the night before. And the phone goes through. Only then did I realize it. His voice is also extremely hoarse. "Hey. Who is it. ”

She struggled to sit up. Touched his forehead. Seems to be getting hot. Can't help it. on the cold eyes. Frowning slightly.

"How. Sleep in. Leng Zhiqing's voice rang out.

"Hmm. It's not very comfortable..."Ding Rou felt tired. replied lightly. "Is there something wrong. If it's okay. I'm going to take a break today. Don't take the task. "In this state. She will never be able to complete any task.

Training. Principles that have been emphasized. It is.. Mission that can't be done. Don't take it.

"You're at home. Leng Zhiqing's heart suddenly moved. Listening to her voice, it was indeed an urn. I thought she had just woken up. Now he frowned. "I'll go. Don't move. There are no tasks. Later. You don't even have to ask anyone for any tasks. ”

"No...", she didn't wait for Ding Rou to speak again. The phone had been hung up suddenly.

My head still hurts. Seems to have slept late last night. And the bath caught a cold again. Throw your phone on the front of the bed. She felt so cold that she was about to shiver. Wrap the quilt tightly. Curled up.

It's hot around... It's hot...

But. But my heart is cold...

"Don't. No. Exclaimed. She opened her eyes suddenly. Sweating profusely. Only then did I realize that it was a dream. This dream. It's been haunting for a long time... Fires many years ago. It really left her with nightmares.

Just right. The doorbell rang.

Hold on to your body. Ding Rou got up with a blanket. Gloomy walked to the door. Look at the cold face that appeared in the probe. The heart is relieved. A long guffy breath. She turned.

Didn't wait to take a few steps. The man who walked in quickly outside the door had already grabbed her shoulders tightly from behind.

Go around to her. The hand reached to the forehead. Leng Zhiqing's brow furrowed tightly. "My head is so hot. Didn't know to go to the hospital either. I don't think you just don't care for others. I don't care about myself. ”

She's used to being indifferent? Indifferent by nature. So much so that they are indifferent to themselves.

He wasn't happy about it. However. No more blame. Ding Rou's body has weakened. She almost fell in front of him.

"I'm fine. After a while, I took a pill and there was no problem. Ding Rou, who was helped up, was obviously still conscious. She replied lightly. Commanding instructions were given again. "I... Back to the bedroom. ”

From small to large. She has been following as long as she has a fever. Just take the medicine. A good night's sleep is over.

"You... Leng Zhiqing drove away the thoughts that wanted to blame her. There was a pause. Suddenly, he picked her up, who was weak and weak. Walk straight to the bedroom. It was placed on the bed.

"Cold. "She was sick. Subconsciously emitting a low chirping sound.

Leng Zhiqing hung up the phone in his hand. Staring at her. Anxiety arose. He wanted to take her to the hospital. However. She seems to need a state of rest more. Simply. He called his family doctor.

"Waterβ€”" she was still calling.

She was sick. It seems to be a little softer than in a healthy state. It's even more distressing. Thinking that she can be counted as an orphan like herself. Leng Zhiqing turned around. Walk towards the restaurant. Bring back a glass of warm water.

Looking at her like a desert man who hasn't drunk water for a long time. He was even more worried. Stared at her and lay down again. I struggled to wrap the quilt tightly. He was in doubt.

Her physical fitness should be good. However. Yesterday I was healthy. Today, I suddenly started to burn. Such a she. It really made him feel a little embarrassed.

"It's still cold. He said shallowly. Kept the voice as low as possible.

β€œ... Well. She frowned. Wrap the quilt around you a little tighter.

"I'll hold you. Leng Zhiqing took off his coat. Just wanted to lie down. But suddenly turned around. I rummaged through the closet a little more. Pull out an extra thin quilt. wrapped around her.

I felt that the covering on my body was instantly a little heavier. Ding Rou subconsciously felt a sense of security. Followed by. It was an arm groping around him. Her heart suddenly became much more steady.

Close your lashes. She fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took. In the haze. There seemed to be whispering voices around them. Not just one person. Moment. A pain in the fingertips. Reflexively. She closed her eyes to keep herself awake.

The whispered voice was the doctor. Speaking English. "Blood tests showed that she was viral. After applying the drip intravenously. Use some more medicine. Should recover soon. ”

Viral...

These words ringed in my head. She has always boasted of being physically strong. However. She also found it strange. It's going to be viral. And. It came so fast.

Suddenly. I think there is still a routine that has not been reported safe. She opened her eyes slightly.

"You're awake. Leng Zhiqing immediately noticed that these somewhat misty eyes had opened. Come forward. "The doctor will give you a drip in a moment. It will be fine soon. ”

Ding Rou nodded slightly. Roll over gently. Reach out and pick up your phone.

However. Suddenly, Leng Zhiqing took the lead before her. I held my phone in my hand. "Something else. I'll take care of it for you. Before you heal physically. Don't touch your phone. ”

This kind of domineering obviously made Ding Rou a little anxious. She almost leaned out. Get your phone back. "I... There are important things. ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚ It's another task. Leng Zhi glanced at her coldly. Hold your phone in your hand more securely. "I said it. From now on. You don't need to do any more tasks. ”

"Youβ€”" Ding Rou knew that she was weak now. It is impossible to fight hard. She nodded. Qiang pretended to lie down calmly.

OK. There are several levels of mobile phone passwords. Furthermore. The habit of training at the beginning. That is, you don't have any numbers in your phone. It's all from memory. Furthermore. Short messages once read. It will be automatically deleted.

She sighed. Keep your eyes closed. Let the doctor stick the pinhole into the back of your hand.