Chapter 214: Distressed
Fortunately, after Leng Zhuo reacted, he grabbed the back of the chair hard, and then supported his body.
But as a result, he was already tired and sweating, and his complexion began to look ugly.
Seeing this, Yan Songsong didn't even have time to exclaim, and hugged Leng Zhuo tightly.
Then her voice choked a little, and she leaned against her. "You big fool, you're sick like this, and you're still holding on. You think that if you show so strong, your leader will give you a medal of heroism. β
As if amused by Yan Songsong's words, Leng Zhuo let out a chuckle in his throat, but the voice was too soft, almost equal to nothing.
"Aren't you going to send it to me?" Yan Songsong couldn't help but glare at him fiercely when he saw him like this. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Leng Zhuo's complexion had become like white paper, and several blisters appeared on his lips in an instant. And his hands have always been very hot and hot, which makes his hands really cold and frightening.
"Quick, lean in. Yan Songsong saw that he was close to him, and his body seemed to become stiff. Without hesitation, she put his arm on her shoulder, and then carried him slowly to the bed in a small room in the office.
Leng Zhuo's first reaction was to resist, wanting to avoid her body. However, he found his arm, being held tightly by her small hand.
She was just below his shoulders, but she put his arms on hers, about the same height. And she is really fragrant and very soft, which makes Leng Zhuo, who has never been in contact with a girl's body, uncomfortable for a moment.
The last time he was in the woods he threw her down in the middle of a crisis, he didn't feel much at the time.
But it would be without outside interference, and it would be the two of them alone.
In this way, they were almost close to their bodies, and he could even clearly feel her body temperature, and the sound of her heartbeat, which was much slower than his own.
It was a very wonderful feeling, which made Leng Zhuo feel as if he was in a dream.
Because no matter how much he dreams, he would never dream that he would be weak one day and need his little fiancΓ©e to use his thin body to carry him to the bed.
In order to reduce Yan Songsong's burden, Leng Zhuo began to cooperate with her and walked forward little by little.
As a result, his attention was almost all on her.
Every breath she takes, even a strand of hair that accidentally floats over her neck, will be carefully captured by him.
Because there was too much difference in body shape and weight between the two, when Yan Songsong got Leng Zhuo to the bed, the two of them fell on the bed almost at the same time.
The moment he fell on the bed, Yan Songsong felt that his head was empty, and then as soon as he raised his head, he saw Leng Zhuo's dark eyes, just looking at him.
So the two of them looked at each other several times.
The moment seemed to have become very strange, both of them became sensitive, and even their hearts beat a lot faster.
The expression on Yan Songsong's face was stunned, and he seemed a little embarrassed. was just about to get up, but he didn't want to be held down by Leng Zhuo.
"Don't move! I'm not going to do anything. β
Originally, Leng Zhuo didn't say this, Yan Songsong didn't feel anything, but because he said such a sentence, she suddenly felt that her whole body became sensitive.
Even his breath next to him, blowing on his own skin, became itchy.
Then she felt a slight weight on the top of her head, and it turned out that Leng Zhuo used his big palm-like hand to cover the top of Yan Songsong's head, as if to comfort her. Listening only to the voice above his head, the hoarse voice was much heavier, but this voice seemed to be more sexy.
"Songsong, you don't have to worry too much, although this illness is more dangerous, I can still endure it. If you're like that, I'm a little overwhelmed. β
I have to say that it's quite comfortable to lie on the bed like this, and the two of them talk next to each other.
And because of his relationship next to her, she didn't even have the feeling of panic just now.
Perhaps it is the current environment that makes people's minds suddenly become sensitive.
Yan Songsong felt that Leng Zhuo seemed to be a little softer with himself.
And she also found that when she approached him, she was not as resistant as she used to be.
"Well, I know. But you're a sick person now, and you have to listen to me. β
After speaking, Yan Songsong sat up from the bed, and Leng Zhuo also withdrew his hand in time.
Both of them seemed to be in a trance for a moment, but they soon returned to normal.
Then Yan Songsong asked Leng Zhuo to sit on the edge of the bed, seeing that his arm didn't seem to have much strength. She helped him erect the pillow again, and pulled the thin quilt on the bed to cover Leng Zhuo.
"How do you feel now, do you want to drink water?" Then she tried it on Leng Zhuo's forehead with her hand again, and was relieved to see that he showed no signs of fever. But she found that Leng Zhuo's forehead was cold and frightening, and she even sweated a lot.
She put her hand on his forehead and tried it, and saw that her hand seemed to be soaked in water, and the sweat on her hand was shining.
She couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you sweating so much, and are you all soaked?" β
Yan Songsong knew that asking him was also in vain, so she could only do it herself, and when she put her hand on his neck to test it, she found that the back of his hair was also soaked, let alone him.
However, just when Yan Songsong put his hand on Leng Zhuo's forehead, a lot of information about Leng Zhuo's body automatically appeared in her mind.
After reading those messages, Yan Songsong couldn't help but feel more distressed in his heart, it turned out that Leng Zhuo really had a cold yesterday, and he suddenly fell ill. And this time his illness was so ferocious because he suffered from a cold and caused complications.
The weather was really cold yesterday, and seeing Lin Meiru jumping into the lake, Leng Zhuo jumped in to save people without hesitation. He protected her all the way, and after rescuing her ashore, he didn't care about it, but put on his military coat for his mother.
And when he first started, he was also hung in the air for a long time, and was blown by the cold wind.
After Lin Meiru was rescued, she was wrapped in a military coat, and then quickly changed into wet clothes.
And Leng Zhuo did wear the wet clothes all the time and followed them to the hospital. Later, she asked him to change into Yan Zheng's clothes, but he refused to change them.
Then everything was almost arranged, and then I went back with a wet body.
And Yan Songsong also thought that Leng Zhuo went to the police station yesterday and bailed Yan Changqing out. I don't know if he went to the police station first, or if he went after changing his clothes.
It seems that this time he was dragged down by her, and there was a mess at home, but he didn't shirk it, and took it all on himself.
Now that he's sick, he's pushing himself out.
So Yan Songsong secretly decided that this time she must be responsible for his illness to the end.