Shen Zhizhuo stood in the door of the tea house, looking at the heavy rain outside, I don't know if An Xia rushed back to the rental house in time, such a heavy rain, and it is close to autumn, if it rains, it is easy to get sick. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I thought about calling Li Zinuo and asking her to accompany An Xia, but I found that the phone didn't know when it would turn off automatically, and I should have forgotten to charge it last night.

Then he can only arrange someone to do the next thing first, and when he has time, he will wait for him in his own way, and this time he will replace her with obsession with her.

After Shen Zhizhuo left, he went directly to the hospital, he did not tell Chu Yufei and Chu Yufan about the matter between him and An Xia, and let people hide the connection between him and An Xia, so that people would not have a chance to find out any clues.

If you want to open An Xia's heart knot, you have to find evidence that can prove that Chu Yufei did not do it.

However, this is quite difficult, he has to find those evidence without disturbing anyone, and five years have passed since that incident, if it is really someone who deliberately blames Anxia for this matter, then the person who will definitely find a way to eliminate the evidence.

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Anxia was woken up by thirst, just about to sit up, get out of bed to get water to drink, just about to stand up, suddenly felt black in front of her eyes, and then suddenly fell back on the bed.

After relieving for a long time, An Xia felt better, but her head still hurt a lot, and her throat was dry and uncomfortable as if she was about to catch fire.

Sucked her nose hard, but her nose was stuffy, and An Xia had no choice but to breathe through her mouth, but in this way, her throat felt more and more sad.

It seemed that every breath was like a knife, and she was almost unable to support it.

It seems that she has a cold, Anxia then remembered that after she came out of the tea house, it rained in the sky, and it became heavier and heavier, and finally her whole body was drenched, and after returning to the rental house, she went to bed in wet clothes and fell asleep.

If it weren't for the fact that her throat was too dry and woke her up with thirst, I am afraid that she would still be asleep at this time, and I don't know what night it is.

An Xia slowly looked at the electronic clock on the bedside table on the side, it was already half past four in the afternoon, and she had slept for half a day.

An Xia vaguely remembered that she left the tea house in a hurry, and she didn't know if she had expressed all the meaning she wanted to express, but she had already said everything she had to say, and there was nothing more to say.

So she should be ready for a new life in good spirits, right?

An Xia Hu didn't know what she was thinking about, she only felt more and more uncomfortable, her head was sinking as if she was being pressed by a mountain, and her temples hurt and her eyes couldn't open.

The heat between my breaths felt hot, and my dry and aching throat felt like it was about to catch fire.

Not only her throat, but she felt like her whole body was about to burn.

She had a fever, and the temperature wasn't low.

Drink water, and then take some antipyretics, but the idea is beautiful, but the reality is that she can't raise a little strength at all, supporting her to do what she wants to do.

Once people reach this time, they will become extremely fragile and real, and at this time she really misses the home in Songjiang City where she has lived for twenty years, her mother and father.

I really want to be able to lean on Shen Zhizhuo's broad chest now, listen to his calm and powerful heart, and smell his body as light and good as the breeze.

Anxia finally lost the strength to support herself, and fell to the bed with a thud.

It was so uncomfortable, and there was a kind of despair on the verge of death that knocked on Anxia's fragile nerves.

Shen Zhizhuo...... Shen Zhizhuo...... Anxia's dry lips were a little discolored because of the high fever, and her originally pale face also became pink and pink because of the high fever at this time.

Her dry lips squirmed slightly, as if she was whispering Shen Zhizhuo's name, and she didn't know if she was confused and hallucinating or something, and suddenly she seemed to see Shen Zhizhuo.

Dressed in a decent suit, with a handsome face, and an elegant and beautiful voice, it flowed slowly in her ears like a gentle and lingering stream.

An Xia stretched out her hand to grab this Shen Zhizhuo presumptuously, feeling that he was sitting next to her, An Xia drilled into Shen Zhizhuo's arms vigorously, if this was in a dream, then she didn't want to wake up, so let her sleep in the dream all the time.

An Xia grabbed this "Shen Zhizhuo in the dream" hard, unwilling to let go of her hand, as if she was afraid that as soon as she let go, this beautiful dream would disappear.

I don't know what's going on, An Xia, who was immersed in the sweetness brought by the illusion, suddenly felt a bitter taste on the tip of her tongue.

She hated the bitter taste, it was medicine, who was feeding her medicine, she didn't want to eat it, and she didn't like it.

Like a child refusing to take medicine, Anxia writhed her hands and feet to try to break free, and at the same time pushed out the bitter pills with her tongue and head.

But in the next second, the pill she had just spit out returned to her mouth again, and with it, there was a warm touch on her lips, sometimes softly entangled, sometimes domineering and sharp, what a familiar breath, she couldn't help but dream of Shen Zhizhuo, and also dreamed of kissing him.

An Xia's heart couldn't help but spit on her own incompetence, she would have such a dream, and at the same time, she coveted such a feeling, so real, she was reluctant to let go, even if she scolded herself in her heart for not fighting, she couldn't suppress the throbbing emotions in her heart.

An Xia thought about it with mixed feelings in her heart, but she didn't know that this kiss at this time was not her hallucination, but a real existence.

Shen Zhizhuo was worried about whether Anxia would get wet, so he borrowed an umbrella from the tea house, saying that he borrowed it, but in fact, when he was leaving with the umbrella, he threw two red banknotes on the table.

With an umbrella, the rain became heavier and heavier, and when he chased down the downstairs of An Xia's rental house, he couldn't see An Xia's figure anymore, thinking that he might have gone upstairs, so he hurriedly ran upstairs and went up to the sixth floor in one breath.

But when he went upstairs, he saw that the door was wide open, and the key was still hanging on the door.

Shen Zhizhuo sighed helplessly, pulled out the door key, entered the room, and saw An Xia lying in the bedroom room, and on the bedside table was the medicine bottle that he had seen and looked at I don't know how many times, so he knew that she was taking sleeping pills again and forcing herself to sleep.

When she walked in, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, revealing only a soft hairy head, and her hair was wet and scattered on the bed.

I thought about finding a hair dryer to dry her, otherwise she would definitely catch a cold.

But after looking for a long time, I only found a broken hair dryer, which seems to be broken, and I haven't come to repair it urgently.

It seemed that the hair dryer was useless, so Shen Zhizhuo had to use a towel to wipe the rain from his hair.

Thinking about turning up the temperature of the air conditioner, and thinking that there was no air conditioner here, Shen Zhizhuo suddenly felt very uncomfortable, I really didn't know how she lived in the past five years, thinking about it, Shen Zhizhuo could only find another towel to wrap her hair.

Then walk out of the room and go on the phone......