Chapter 22: No defense against her
Lin Xi actually had the attitude of giving it a try just now, and entered his birthday.
And so the door opened.
Manager Liang said happily on the side, "Miss Lin, doesn't she know the password, then I'll go first." ”
Lin Xi didn't hear his words, and nodded sneeringly.
She remembered that when she was with Bo Yang, the password to his cafeteria meal card was her birthday.
"Lin Xi, I will use your birthday for any password in the future, and the thief can't guess if he steals it." ’
Originally, I tried it with the attitude of breaking the jar, but the door was really opened, and Lin Xi couldn't get back to his senses.
A muffled cough came from inside the door, calling her back to her heart.
Lin Xi walked into the house at this time. The house still felt the same as the last time she came, empty and deserted, although there were clean everywhere and a lot of high-end furniture, but the simple decoration style of black, white and gray still gave people a feeling of emptiness.
On the black leather sofa, a long figure lies on its side, facing the back of the sofa and lying with its back to the outside. Although it is not a thin and weak body, because the back is slightly arched, the protruding spine is still like a craggy blade.
Stung Lin Xi's eyes.
On the coffee table in front of the sofa, there are still scattered documents.
She walked up quickly, and as soon as she reached out to support Bo Yang's shoulder, she was startled by the high heat within her reach.
I quickly took out the ear thermometer from the bag and measured it.
Looking at the number 39.8 on the LCD screen of the ear thermometer, Lin Xi's brows furrowed tightly.
Bo Yang's face was pale, his cheeks were flushed with unnatural morbid flushes because of the high fever, his hair was soaked with fine and dense cold sweat, his lips were chapped, his breathing was a little short, and the breath he exhaled was burning.
The long eyelashes like crow's feathers trembled slightly, and even in a coma, the two thick eyebrows were tightly twisted, as if they were extremely uncomfortable.
Lin Xi reached out and touched his face, the slightly cool temperature of her fingers seemed to make people in high heat feel very comfortable.
Bo Yang unconsciously rubbed his face against her palm, and his tightly knit brows stretched slightly.
Lin Xi hurriedly took out his stethoscope and listened to the lung sounds.
Lung sounds are crackles. Putting down the stethoscope, Lin Xi's brows furrowed even tighter, and his eyes stared at Bo Yang, this guy ...... It's really about to burn out of pneumonia!
She got up and went to the bedroom to get a thin quilt and pillow, covered him well, and then gently lifted his head and put down the pillow to let him sleep more comfortably.
I looked at the cut in his forehead that had been smashed out of the hairline before, although it didn't get worse, it definitely didn't look like he was recovering well......
Lin Xi frowned and tore open a heat-reducing patch and put it on his forehead.
Then he stacked the scattered papers on the coffee table, got up and went to the kitchen to boil water and cook porridge.
Although Bo Yang's kitchen does not turn on the fire all year round, Qi Ruiwen is a thoughtful person, and the ingredients in the refrigerator are always fresh and full of ingredients.
Lin Xi washed some green vegetables, thawed a piece of lean meat, chopped it finely, and added ginger shreds to cook a pot of green vegetables and lean porridge.
Boil water and rinse the chaihu powder, and bring it to the coffee table together and put it away.
Lin Xi held a small empty bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, squinting his eyes against the heat in the pot, and seriously picked out the ginger shreds in the porridge one by one.
For this cold and fever, it is good to add some ginger to the porridge, but Bo Yang's mouth is very picky, and it is no problem to have a ginger flavor, but he can't eat ginger, and he will be unhappy if he eats it...... If you are sick, you will be more willful, and you will probably be more unhappy.
Rather than dealing with Bo Yang, who was unhappy, Lin Xi would rather be troublesome and pick out Jiang Si first.
Bo Yang didn't know when he had gently opened his eyes, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the high fever had dyed his eyes a layer of red, covered with a layer of water, and was extremely shiny.
It's just that his eyes are still a little ignorant.
The alternating feeling of hot and cold made him very uncomfortable, his body was very hot, but he was covered with a thin quilt, sticky and uncomfortable. On the forehead, there is a cold touch of antipyretic patches......
The smell of food filled the air, making him feel even more empty and hungry.
The vision was burned a little.
Who's here? Qi Ruiwen? This old mother is really troublesome......
He rolled his eyes, squatted on the coffee table and seriously picked up the woman with ginger silk, and broke into his field of vision. His vision was blurry, so much so that Bo Yang thought his brain had burned out and he was hallucinating.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at it.
It was Lin Xi's side face, the graceful curvature of his neck when he hung his head, and his serious eyes when he stared at the pot......
It's really her.
Bo Yang's gaze softened, and his chapped lips gently pursed a shallow arc.
Qi Ruiwen, this old mother...... It's really authentic. Bo Yang thought to himself.
Lin Xi stirred it carefully to make sure that there was no ginger left in the porridge, so he reached out and pushed the man lying on the sofa without looking back.
"Get up, eat something, drink the medicine, and go back to sleep. ”
It's just that before her hand touched his body, she was intercepted by a hot palm in mid-air.
Lin Xi was stunned, and he turned his head to look at him, "Awake?"
"You ......" Bo Yang frowned as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse and dry that he could hardly hear it, and there was basically only a breath left.
He didn't want to act too weak in front of Lin Xi, so he twisted his eyebrows and continued with difficulty, "How are you ...... Coming?"
As soon as the words fell, there was an uncontrollable cough, which was heartbreaking.
Lin Xi frowned and said, "You don't have to say anything." "Pause for a moment," Qi Ruiwen said that you are sick and asked me to take care of you. ”
But Bo Yang didn't intend to shut up just then, he frowned and said, "How did you get in......?"
Lin Xi glanced at him, didn't make a sound, and brought a big cushion over, trying to help him up and stuff him behind him to let him sit back.
Bo Yang didn't wait for her to help, and sat up on the sofa by himself.
Lin Xi tucked the cushion behind him before saying, "I guessed the password." ”
Lin Xi looked at him and said calmly, "Then you guessed right." ”
Bo Yang was stunned, I don't know if it was because of illness or emotion, the flush on his face was even worse, his lips were pursed hard, and his lips, which were already chapped, were actually oozing blood because of this action.
The door lock of his house was only entered with his own fingerprints, and the password was not even known to Qi Ruiwen. Bo Yang is busy with work, and he needs some personal space not to be disturbed, so even the part-time workers who come to clean, or fill the refrigerator and wine cabinet, can only be done quickly while Bo Yang is at home.
If it weren't for Lin Xi's smooth incursion, Bo Yang would have forgotten that her private space had always been unguarded for her.
Lin Xi didn't say much about this topic, just watched his chapped lips oozing blood, she frowned, and stuffed the cup of hot water soaked in the powder into his hand.
"Drink this first, then drink porridge. ”