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Zhuo Jian helped him find stomach medicine, boiled hot water, and sent it to him: "Are you okay?"

"Help me pick it out, I don't have the strength!"

He groaned in pain and begged her to help him with his medicine.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously glanced at him more: "You stretch out your hand!"

Fu Yanye obediently stretched out his hand.

Zhuo Jian pinched out a pill and put it directly into his hand.

Fu Yanye smiled: "Who of the two of us has a habit of cleanliness?"

"Of course it's you!"

As she spoke, she took another piece of water, but she had a tissue on the glass.

What does it mean that you have a problem and don't know it?

Some disgust manifests itself unconsciously.

His cleanliness habit was once so serious that he resolutely refused to touch anything that others had touched.

"Help me up!"

Fu Yanye commanded again.

Zhuo Jian was half-squatting in front of him, and after listening to his words, he was stunned at first, but when he saw that his face was very bad, he had to help him.

She didn't know how to help, she still remembered when she was a child when she suddenly attacked and hugged him, and he ignored her for half a year.

Fu Yanye saw that her two slender jade hands seemed to have no place to put them, so she took the initiative to grab them and put them on herself: "If you don't push me, how can I get up?"

"Oh!"

She awkwardly agreed, sat behind him, held his shoulders, and pushed him up.

His body temperature tangled with her through the thin fabric of his shirt, and her heart began to feel hot, as if it had just been boiled......

Fu Yan leaned on her thin thin shoulders and took the medicine into his mouth.

Zhuo Jian immediately picked up the water cup and sent it to him.

"I don't think you're dirty!"

Fu Yanye looked at her and told her in a slightly hoarse voice.

Zhuo Jian hummed weakly, thinking that it was probably not clear whether you disliked yourself or not.

Instead of taking the glass, he took her wrist and asked her to raise it to his lips.

He drank the medicine, but Zhuo Jian felt that his wrists were numb.

"I carried you when I was a child, and you forgot?"

“……”

It's back, and I haven't carried it since she hit her and hugged him.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, and wanted to leave when he saw him finish drinking the medicine, but he leaned on her shoulder, so heavy that she couldn't move.

There was a sudden ambiguous atmosphere in the air, she pursed her lips silently, and reminded him in a low voice: "Yeshao, I should go back to the hospital!"

"I'll send you!"

"No, you're not feeling well, get some rest!"

Zhuo Jian refused softly with a closed face.

"But it's so late, I'm not worried about you girl!"

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian inadvertently skimmed the divorce agreement on the table, and couldn't help it anymore: "Why haven't you signed it yet?"

"Do you need a household registration book for divorce?"

“……”

When something happened to her family, her father was afraid that she would be implicated, so after discussing with the Fu family, he moved her household registration to the Fu family's household registration book, so she didn't.

"It's not certain whether the household registration book can be taken out or not. ”

Fu Yanye pinched his eyebrows and said.

Zhuo Jian felt that if he leaned on her so much, her shoulders would be crushed in a few minutes.

"You're going to take a shower first?"

Fu Yanye suddenly looked at the dress on her body, it was still last night.

Zhuo Jian was stunned, his ears were red.

"What do you think? You've been wearing this dress for twenty-four hours! ”

Especially thinking that Su Bai had hugged her, he left her even more urgently, and he slumped aside and stared at her to remind her to hurry up.

"Alright then!"

She really should take a shower and change her clothes, and she felt cold in her legs tonight in her dress.

September is early autumn, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large.

But where did she wash?

"Well, the downstairs bathroom should work, right?"

Zhuo Jian pinched the corner of his skirt and asked him cautiously.

"You can use it in the master bedroom!"

“……”

Zhuo Jian went upstairs and wondered, was his cleanliness habit cured?

The night before, too, he had taken a shower in her soiled bathroom.

The more Zhuo Jian thought about it, the more confused he became, took off his skirt and folded it aside, and then found that the door was still open, but when he went to close the door, he was stunned.

Fu Yanye stood outside the door and said lightly: "It's flat!"

“……”

She had seen him the night before, too, so was that a bit of a tie?

However, she didn't mean to look at her, and he had been staring at her so straight just now, obviously he had been watching it for a long time.

Zhuo Jian suddenly became a little angry, and finally remembered to close the door.

Not long after, Fu Yanye said outside: "Someone called you, claiming to be your senior brother, and asked you to call him back after taking a bath." ”

“……”

Zhuo Jian stared at the door panel in disbelief, what does this mean?

He answered her call?

And tell someone she's in the shower?

Zhuo Jian quickly washed himself, but suddenly remembered that his suitcase was downstairs, and his clothes were all in the suitcase.

Hehe!

She looked down at her emaciated body, suddenly distraught.

What the hell is this going on?

"I'll put your clothes next to the bed, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

Fu Yanye's voice sounded outside again.

Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief this time, and after hearing that the outside door was closed, she quietly peeked out from the inside, made sure that there was no one in the house, and then went out.

It's just, how can it be another dress?

There were a total of three dresses in Zhuo Jian's box, she wore one, and there were two left, so many trousers and shirts, he didn't see it?

But it's better than now.

She quickly changed into it and went downstairs.

Fu Yanye was still sitting on the sofa, supporting his head with one hand and pressing his stomach with the other.

Zhuo Jian's steps slowed down: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

"Hmm! I'm going to have to go to the emergency room of the hospital!"

Fu Yanye's painful voice poured out.

"Then let's go!"

Zhuo Jian immediately nodded and agreed, anything can be delayed, but illness can't be delayed.

He had suffered from a stomach problem a few years earlier, and remembered that his mother had escaped death, and she did not want him to be in danger again.

Her suitcase was messed up by him, and her clothes were scattered all over the floor, and Zhuo Jian hurriedly went to clean up.

"Hmm!"

He suddenly groaned again.

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes worriedly: "Does it hurt?"

"Can you come back tomorrow to clean up!

"Well, well!"

Nothing is life-important.

The two of them hurriedly closed the door and walked out, his face pale all the way.

The more Zhuo Jian looked at it, the more worried he became, and he couldn't help but comfort him: "You bear with me, we will get to the hospital soon." ”

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at the girl holding his arm, and after feeling an unprecedented contact, he couldn't help but look into her V-neck.

Zhuo Jian didn't care about anything, but when she arrived in front of his car, she suddenly screamed badly and asked him sadly: "What if I don't have a driver's license?"

"I'll drive!"

“……”

Zhuo Jian didn't want to let him drive with stomach pain, but there was no other way.

Until his mobile phone rang suddenly, the word Ruxiang made the originally harmonious space look strange.

Zhuo Jian suddenly came to his senses, looked at the number and looked at him again.

Fu Yanye's expression was a little cold.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the night, is he worried about her?

Zhuo Jian said: "You take it, I don't speak!"

Fu Yanye subconsciously glanced at her, but she had already pressed the connect button for him.

She looked out the window and didn't disturb him.