After making the call, Shen Zhizhuo went back to Anxia's room, and seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, he quietly took the towel that wrapped her hair and became damp because of absorbing hair moisture, and took a dry towel again to wrap Anxia's still damp hair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After doing all this, Shen Zhizhuo sat on the edge of the bed, staring at An Xia's quiet sleeping face, but her brows were furrowed, as if there was something worrying in her dream, which made her unable to let go.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, Shen Zhizhuo hurriedly took out the mobile phone, swiped it randomly, and hung up the call.

Frowning and getting up, he walked out of Anxia is bedroom quickly, and then called back the phone that he had hung up just now.

"No, you wait for me there, I'll get it. After speaking, Shen Zhizhuo hung up the phone, and after making sure that An Xia was sleeping peacefully, he trotted all the way downstairs.

After going downstairs, after five minutes, he returned to the rental house again, and after closing the door, Shen Zhizhuo gasped slightly, it seems that during this time, because he was too busy with work and neglected to exercise, he ran so much, and he panted.

Shen Zhizhuo looked at the hair dryer in his hand, he asked him to buy it just now, quickly opened the package of the hair dryer, walked to An Xia's bedroom, plugged it in, turned on the hair dryer, the sound of the hair dryer was very subtle, and then, he gently dried An Xia's hair.

Thinking that the person was still waiting for him just now, saying that he wanted him to deal with it, Shen Zhizhuo just brought the hair dryer to the dresser on the side, and saw that An Xia was still wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis and slept very peacefully, so he went downstairs again, and made an appointment with the subordinate to meet in the café on the side and listen to him report to him.

In the middle, he received another call from Chu Yufei, saying that there was an urgent matter and he needed to go to the hospital.

By the time he had dealt with it, found a suitable excuse to get out, and came back, a long time had passed.

When he went back to Anxia's rental house, Anxia was still asleep, but at this time she changed her position, and the quilt that was originally tightly wrapped around her body was also loosened when he turned over.

Shen Zhizhuo looked at An Xia who was sleeping dimly, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and sighed, she couldn't help but sleep too long this time, and she didn't know if she was taking too much medicine, or if the medicine was too strong, and he was scared when he slept.

Give her another half an hour, and if she doesn't wake up again, he will prepare to be artificially woken up, or sent directly to the hospital.

But before he could wait for half an hour, Anxia sat up in a daze.

Shen Zhizhuo, who was browsing documents with his mobile phone in the living room, heard a slight sound from the bedroom, hurriedly put down his mobile phone, and ran into the bedroom, where he saw An Xia's legs hanging on the edge of the bed, while his body was lying on his back on the bed.

There was an obvious abnormal flush on his face, Shen Zhizhuo's heart tightened, stepped forward, reached out to her forehead, and had a fever, and then there were those vague but incomparable hallucinations of An Xia.

Shen Zhizhuo found antipyretic medicine and fed it to An Xia to eat, but she put the pill out of her tongue and head because the pill was unpalatable, Shen Zhizhuo saw her like this, and he lowered his head for some reason, and pushed back the white pill she spit out again.

Subsequently, nostalgic for her beauty, he fed Anxia two antipyretics in the same way, and did not rush to the past, but coveted her beauty, and kissed Anxia again and again.

And this kiss made him unable to stop, knowing that Anxia was about to be suffocated by his own kiss, he reluctantly stopped.

Then I listened to her dream-like calling her name one by one, and there were two lines of tears slowly left in the corners of her eyes, hugging him and shouting Don't leave her, don't leave her and the like, every word, every sentence, all affect every nerve of him, it turns out that she is also a duplicitous little girl, although she keeps saying that she will let go of his past, I don't want to see him again, how to let go of him, but her heart is so can't let go of him, can't let go of his feelings.

Knowing that she was so hurt was because she valued her relationship with herself, Shen Zhizhuo was surging with complicated emotions.

She can't let go of him like this, and now he doesn't care if he can remember the big lost memory of the past, he won't let go of her, no matter what happened before, as she said, those are already in the past, and what he wants to promise her is the future.

Seeing that Anxia had taken antipyretics, she began to sweat, and after sweating, the temperature of the high fever also dropped.

Shen Zhizhuo gently straightened An Xia's crooked body and covered the quilt, and at this time, his mobile phone rang again, it was a call from Chu Yufan, saying that they were ready and were about to rush to the airport, Shen Zhizhuo called Li Zinuo and asked her to come back immediately to take care of the sick An Xia, and then left uneasily.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't need to go, he wouldn't have left at this time, if he knew what would happen to him if he left, he wouldn't have left so neatly, and he didn't leave a word for Anxia, a sentence that asked her to wait for him and personally promised her a promise for the future.

Li Zinuo, who was still at work, received a call from Shen Zhizhuo, saying that she should go home now to take care of An Xia, and An Xia was sick?

Li Zinuo looked at the phone inexplicably for a long time, and didn't seem to react to what Shen Zhizhuo's abrupt phone call was about.

Anxia was sick?Obviously in the morning, she was fine, why did she get sick?What happened between her and Shen Zhizhuo?

After the rain at that time, the sky was still gloomy, and there was a slight coolness in the air, it seemed that it was really about to enter autumn, an autumn rain and a cold, and the climate of early autumn had gradually become obvious.

At this moment, her mobile phone rang again, it was Ji Jiaming's call, it must be that An Xia could not be contacted, he had no way to come to her.

Although she thought so, she still answered, and as soon as the phone was connected, she heard Ji Jiaming's eagerness asking: "Li Zinuo, I can't contact Anxia, is something wrong with her?"

"Yes......" Li Zinuo subconsciously said it, but he regretted it after speaking, but the words have been spoken, and now it will only seem too deliberate to cover it up, so he changed the conversation and said: "She's sick, it's nothing serious, I'll go back after work......"

"Sick, how can you be sick, haven't you always been fine before? Okay, I happen to be near your hotel, I'll go to look for you, you give me a set of keys to the house."

Before Li Zinuo could say anything, Ji Jiaming had already hung up the phone.

In just three minutes, Ji Jiaming arrived at the hotel where Li Zinuo worked. ”