***

He wears a thick cotton jacket and looks out of place in a mansion with room temperature in all seasons. His face was dirty with tears, leaning against the window, looking at the back of the disappearing university and drifting away, crying silently: "Grandpa......"

"Enough, what's there to cry about?" The bejeweled young woman is dressed decently and elegantly, with a straight back and an elegant posture, and he is like a person of two worlds with a cheap and rustic dress and cramped movements.

She frowned slightly, pulled him off the glass window with a little disgust, and said sharply, "That kind of person is not something you should contact with with your identity, since you are back, don't mention the previous things, you are Tang Chuanbai now, not Zheng Chuanbai." Got it? ”

He lowered his head, quietly looked up at the impatient young woman, nodded tremblingly, gritted his teeth and did not dare to cry too loudly.

"Ding-dong-"

He was awakened by the sudden ringing of the doorbell.

Tang Chuanbai coughed lowly, opened his eyes, swept the alarm clock next to him, frowned slightly, and gradually sobered up.

He supported his heavy body, coughed low and came to the entrance, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Cheng Chencheng.

"Your brother said you were sick, let me come and have a look." Cheng Chencheng opened his mouth to draw a line with him when he entered the house.

If she wasn't Tang Chuanbai's assistant now, she really didn't want to get close to this bastard anymore.

Tang Chuanbai smiled, perhaps because of his illness, his voice sounded lower and hoarse than usual, but it inexplicably made people palpitate.

"You can't actually use it." He leaned against the porch, lazily and looked a little listless.

"Wow!" As soon as Cheng Chencheng entered the door, Xiao Jin, who was the seller, wagged his tail happily, and now it was better, he directly bit his slippers and put them in front of Cheng Chencheng, his eyes were shining, staring at her non-stop.

Cheng Chencheng leaned over and touched Xiao Jin's head, and Tang Chuanbai on the side sneered: "You can just take it away, I don't want to stay here because of its posture." ”

Cheng Chencheng ignored his ridicule, but asked routinely, "Are you better?" In fact, when he first heard the news of his illness, Cheng Chencheng thought it was another conspiracy, and when he saw that he was a real person, this idea immediately disappeared.

Because he did look very sick.

Tang Chuanbai coughed and did not speak.

"I'll give your personal doctor a call." Cheng Chencheng said as he flipped through his mobile phone to check the address book, but Tang Chuanbai stretched out his hand, relying on his height advantage, and snatched it up.

"No, you don't." He bluntly turned her off.

Cheng Chencheng was a little speechless, but she couldn't bear to look at Tang Chuanbai's appearance: "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

"Don't worry, you can't die." Tang Chuanbai put her phone on the entrance and walked into the bedroom as she spoke.

He has a particularly bad temper when he is sick, but he also lacks the intrigues and calculations of the past, just like a child.

Cheng Chencheng hesitated to leave, but Xiao Jin pulled her trouser legs and dragged her inside. The little eyes were teary, as if he couldn't bear her.

Well, she's not worried about someone because of Kim staying==

Cheng Chencheng walked to the door of Tang Chuanbai's bedroom and asked, "Where is your medicine cabinet?" ”

Tang Chuanbai sat up, looked at Cheng Chencheng, frowned, and said, "Do you have to drink medicine?" ”

He looked unexpectedly ...... Sprout.

Cheng Chencheng looked away uncomfortably and replied vaguely, "...... Well. ”

Tang Chuanbai sighed: "I don't like to drink medicine, and I don't like doctors. ”

Except for the naughty little nephew, Cheng Chencheng has almost no experience with children. She stood at the door and rolled her eyes helplessly: "...... So what do you want? ”

Tang Chuanbai did not speak.

Cheng Chencheng looked at him again and found that he had fallen asleep leaning on the head of the bed.

"Wang-" Xiao Jin finally noticed that his master seemed to be wrong, and ran over and shouted at Tang Chuanbai twice.

"Don't worry, let him rest for a while." Cheng Chencheng walked over, leaned over and touched Xiao Jin, and brought it out while comforting. As if he could understand her, Xiao Jin stopped screaming, obediently followed her to the living room, and then lay on the floor in a daze, looking at her pitifully.

After Cheng Chencheng settled Xiaojin, he went to take care of his master. She helped Tang Chuanbai to lie down, reached out to probe his forehead, and found that the temperature was surprisingly high.

If you don't want to see a doctor and don't want to take medicine, does this guy want to fend for himself?

But if he really hung up like this, he could be regarded as indirectly helping her complete the task, right? ==

He burned so badly that Cheng Chencheng couldn't find the medicine cabinet for a while, so he decided to let him cool down first before anything else.

She went to the kitchen to get the liquor on the counter, but because she couldn't find a cotton swab, she had to use a towel in the bathroom instead. She put all the things she had prepared on the cabinet next to the bed, sat beside Tang Chuanbai, and wiped his palms and forehead with a rolled towel dipped in a little alcohol.

But this kind of physical method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and when his temperature drops down slightly, Cheng Chencheng will go to find medicine for him.

I have to say that Tang Chuanbai is really a person who can enjoy it. Not to mention anything else, his small villa alone was decorated with great care. In addition to the master bedroom, the remaining rooms have been converted for other purposes, such as a study, games room, billiards hall, and ...... Studio.

Cheng Chencheng stood at the door and was stunned.

The studio is large, and the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end make the whole room look very bright. Unlike Shen Xize's spotless studio, Tang Chuanbai is much messier here, with the floor full of unused paints and tools that haven't had time to be unpacked.

But none of these were the reasons that caught her attention. What really cared about her was the unfinished painting on the easel in the center of the room.

This look is just a random drawing. Cheng Chencheng's office is next to him, and she can be seen through the glass window, and the angle on the painting is exactly from his position. This should have been a random doodle when he was bored at work.

Rao is like this, Cheng Chencheng's mood is still a little dignified. All kinds of memories about Shen Xize in the previous world are reawakened, and in addition to guilt and regret, they are also mixed with some subtle and complex feelings.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, she has gradually discovered her changes after getting along these days. Maybe...... Did she really think about Tang Chuanbai?

Cheng Chencheng closed the door absentmindedly and finally found the medicine cabinet in the next room.

She pulled out the fever reducer, looked at the box, and made sure it hadn't expired before relieving herself. After that, she went to the kitchen and poured a cup of warm white boiling, and then returned to Tang Chuanbai's room.

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol. Cheng Chencheng touched his forehead, then helped him up, and said softly: "Tang Chuanbai, Tang Chuanbai?" Wake up......"

Before Cheng Chencheng finished speaking, he was suddenly grabbed by Tang Chuanbai's wrist.

Cheng Chencheng was stunned, looked down, and found that he had not woken up.

"Don't ......" he held her hand very hard, perhaps because of the fever, his palm was hot.

Cheng Chencheng called him again: "Tang Chuanbai? ”

Tang Chuanbai frowned, his appearance was completely different from the cynical one who didn't care about anything in the past.

Cheng Chencheng shook him: "Wake up, Tang Chuan—"

Unsuspecting, Cheng Chencheng was reflexively pressed down by Tang Chuanbai.

There was no expression on his face, his eyes were obscure, but there was a solemn hatred, but the kind of emotion that was so strong that it almost burned people made Cheng Chencheng afraid.

Tang Chuanbai has a lot of strength, and it is hard to imagine that a person who is sick will have such strength. He grabbed Cheng Chencheng's neck and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you still alive......"

"Tang Chuanbai, it's cough cough...... It's me......" Cheng Chencheng struggled, but he couldn't exert his strength at all.

Tang Chuanbai turned a deaf ear. Or at this time, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"Ahem, ahem...... I'm Cheng Chencheng......" Cheng Chencheng said with great difficulty, but she didn't expect it to be of any use at all, Tang Chuanbai's appearance was obviously a dead hand......

Unexpectedly, when Tang Chuanbai heard the words "Cheng Chencheng", he was slightly stunned for a moment and let go of his hand.

"Cheng Chencheng......" He repeated her words softly, and if he listened carefully, there was even a little tenderness in his tone.

Cheng Chencheng took advantage of this gap and fled to the side. When she gasped and calmed down, she looked over again, and Tang Chuanbai was holding her head with a painful expression on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Chencheng stretched out his hand and didn't touch him, but he was thrown away fiercely.

"Don't touch me!" Tang Chuanbai's voice was fierce, and there was a hatred that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved.

Cheng Chencheng withdrew his hand and just stood aside and frowned at him.

After a long time, Tang Chuanbai coughed twice, tilted his head against the head of the bed, and seemed to faint again.

***

"It's no big deal." The doctor took off the mask, put away all the tools on the side, and advised, "Remember to find a doctor early next time, his temperature is so high that it is likely to be fatal." ”

"Okay, thank you." After Cheng Chencheng sent the doctor out of the door, he stood in place for a long time before turning around and coming back.

Tang Chuanbai had a fever and was delirious, but fortunately, Cheng Chencheng called the doctor in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

In his sleep, he seemed extremely restless, still frowning. Cheng Chencheng looked at him at the door, sighed lightly, squatted down and smoothed the hair of Xiao Jin beside him: "Don't disturb him, let him have a good rest." ”

Jin whimpered a few times, as if to promise her.