"Hey, wake up, you've got a fever, it's hot." Ye Lu hurriedly woke him up and found antipyretic medicine from the medicine box.

Jun Sanshao had already woken up with a frown, his eyes were foggy, and he looked at her nervous appearance with a headache.

Ye Lu helped him and anxiously fed the medicine into his mouth, he felt that it was meaningless, because the medicine would not have any effect, but lest she worry about suspicion, he still swallowed it.

"Why do you have a fever, you don't even know yourself?"

"I guess it was cold two days ago."

"Then rest here first, and don't leave today." She was so worried that she always felt that it was more than just a fever.

"Nope."

This time, Jun Sanshao was resolute.

"We have three days to go out, we can't waste time, the sooner we get out, the better."

Ye Lu was anxious: "But you have a fever now......

"Fever can't burn people, go." He lifted her up directly, calmly put away the tent, and continued to move on.

The more he felt that he was not in good health, the more he had to hurry, because even he didn't know what was going to happen next.

I hope I can get out, but if I can't, then at least send her out a little bit as much as possible.

He didn't want to waste time on meaningless breaks.

Ye Lu could only follow him all the way, but the uneasiness in her heart did not decrease, but expanded more and more, in fact, it was not a delusion that she felt that he had a fever that day, he had been sick for a few days, and he had been hiding from her and not letting her worry.

In the evening, when they finally stopped to rest and eat, both of them seemed silent, and the atmosphere was very stiff and silent.

"You sue me, what is wrong with you, are you sick, where is it uncomfortable?" Ye Lu couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere and opened his mouth to ask.

"Don't think about it, it's just a cold and fever, and it's not a big deal." Jun Sanshao was beside the fire, his face was extremely cold reflected by the firelight, and his tone was a little impatient.

"I don't believe it, there's nothing wrong with you lately." The more Ye Lu looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and his attitude, which had been obviously distant and cold in the past two days, made her feel very uncomfortable.

After they met, they have always had such a good relationship, sweet and sweet, affectionate, and he is so gentle and considerate. The sudden attitude is cold, the eyes do not make contact with her, and the actions always avoid her, which makes her uncomfortable.

"That's just you're too anxious."

"I didn't." Ye Lu stretched out her hand to shake his hand, but he dodged it all of a sudden, she looked at him in astonishment, her eyes were very hurt, "I touch you, are you impatient?" ”

"I'm tired, I'll rest for a while, and then I'll get up at 10 o'clock to keep vigil." Jun Sanshao turned his head sideways and got into the tent.

Ye Lu sat outside in a daze, looking at the bonfire in front of her, no matter how hot the temperature of the fire was, she felt a chill in her heart, and a feeling of loneliness and depression.

I sat quietly outside for a while, staring at the bonfire in a daze, listening to the insects and frogs in the forest, and feeling so lonely.

How he was always hot and cold to her, so that she couldn't even feel his heart.

At ten o'clock, he had not yet woken up, she looked sideways at the glimmer of light in the tent, and saw him lying in it with his head sideways, his slender body looking a lot thinner, and a feeling of loneliness and weakness.

Her heart ached, and her resentment against him disappeared, and she climbed in and wanted to cover him with a quilt.

Pulling up the quilt, there was a red mark on the side of his face from the corner of his eye, spreading down from the corner of his eye, like a blood-red silk thread, so weird, so shocking.