"Zhong Kui, do we still have fever reducers, I see how his face is so hot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Qi Qi put the towel on Luo Mo's forehead, looking at Luo Mo's pale face, but his forehead burned badly, and he didn't understand what was wrong with Luo Mo, his face was full of anxiety.

"Wait a minute, I'll give it to you." Zhong Kui rummaged through the cupboards at home, and finally found the leftover fever medicine he had eaten, and hurriedly ran over with water.

"I don't know if it's expired, let's give him food first, if not, let's call an ambulance." Zhong Kui handed the medicine to Qi Qi, looking at the sleeping Mo lying on the bed, with long eyelashes and a high nose bridge, even if he was asleep with his eyes closed, he looked so good-looking, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Come on, come on, be careful, pick him up." Zhong Kui and Qi Qi laboriously set up the ink, don't look at the people of the ink, it took a lot of effort to set it up.

"Wake up, wake up, take the medicine." Qi Qi said softly in Lu Mo's ear, looking at Lu Mo at such a close distance is something that Qi Qi has never dreamed of in his life, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Lu Mo's face, and his skin was so good.

"Slow down." Zhong Kui stuffed the medicine into the innermost part of the ink, and gently handed the cup to the mouth of the ink, patting his chest and telling him to pass the medicine down.

"Ahem." Luo Mo closed his eyes and coughed, Xu was choked by the water, confused, and his eyes blinked a few times.

"Is he awake?" Qi Qi looked at Zhong Kui with a look of surprise, and then at the ink with his eyelashes moving slightly.

"Sister, sister." Luo Mo opened his eyes with great difficulty, and countless ghosts flickered in front of him, and in a daze, he saw Zhong Kui sitting in front of him, the kind of longing face, so close to him.

"Sister, I miss you so much." Luo Mo didn't know the strength to take it, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Zhong Kui's face, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be satisfied with a smile.

"I'm not your sister." Zhong Kui frowned, watching as Mo recognized him as his sister, holding her hand and holding her hand, he couldn't help frowning.

"It's been five years, do you know how much I miss you, sister." Luo Mo's voice became weaker and weaker, his hands slowly hung down weakly, his eyes opened smaller and smaller, and then he slowly fell into a coma.

"Sister, he still has a sister, why don't I know?" Qi Qi watched as Luo Mo fell into a coma again, hurriedly put him down and lay him down, and said with his waist in his arms.

"Who knows, maybe it's a fever and hallucinations." Zhong Kui straightened the quilt for Zhen Mo and said with a smile.

"I'm tired after a busy night, Zhongkui, you can also go to sleep, don't you have to get up early tomorrow?" After finishing the work, it was late at night, Qi Qi lay on the side of Mo's bed, yawned and said.

"Well, don't you sleep?" Nakakui nodded, looked at Qiqi's yawning appearance, and asked.

"Don't, I'm going to guard my male god here, I can watch Mo sleep, it's something that many girls dream of, such an opportunity may only come once in a lifetime, I must look at him without blinking until he wakes up, you go to sleep, don't worry about me." Qi Qi shook his head and lay on the edge of the bed, even though his eyes were almost open, but he was reluctant to close.

"Alright then, I'll go to sleep first." Zhong Kui nodded, glanced at the sleeping Mo, turned around, lay on his bed and rested, closed his eyes, but his mind was full of Mo waking up and holding her hand, and kept shouting her sister's voice, every sound, every sentence, hit her heart, lingering.

"Why do I always feel like I've been running away from something?" Nakakui closed her eyes and whispered to herself.

The night was already deep, but in a blink of an eye, it was clear again.

The next day, Zhong Kui got up early, stretched his waist, and looked at Qi Qi lying on the side of the bed of Luo Mo and had fallen asleep, thinking that Qi Qi had been keeping watch all night, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he took a coat and draped it on Qi Qi, and after washing, Zhong Kui put on the coat and wanted to leave.

Before leaving, he couldn't rest assured, looking at the ink who hadn't woken up yet, his hand was on the forehead of the ink, the fever had subsided, Zhong Kui walked to the table, wrote a note, pasted it on the TV, and then took the backpack and walked out of the house.

He has a bad stomach, so don't give him anything too sweet.

On the TV, on a post-it note, these words are clearly written.

Getting on the bus, Zhong Kui looked at the address left by Wang Yang, Wang Yang's home is not in the suburbs, but in the prime location of the city center, you know, the city center is a place where every inch of land is valuable, Zhong Kui sat in the bus, and still hasn't figured out why Wang Yang asked her to clean.

After sitting on the bus for more than two hours, Zhong Kui rushed to the city center, looked at the mobile phone number and address left by Wang Yang on the mobile phone, and walked all the way.

By the time Zhong Kui arrived at Wang Yang's door, it was already past nine o'clock.

Zhong Kui looked at the villa in front of him, which was so incompatible with the surrounding skyscrapers, it seemed so abrupt, but the decoration was prohibitive, and it was not possible for ordinary people to build such a villa in the city center.

"Ding-dong." Nakakui gently rang the doorbell on the door and stood there patiently waiting.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." I didn't know the lazy voice of Wang Yang from there, Zhong Kui held the doorknob and gently pushed it open, but the door was not locked.

Walking into the villa, there is no imaginary decoration luxury, no jewelry and jade everywhere, no antique toys from the last century, everything is very simple and modern, just like an ordinary villa, there is no trace of uniqueness, the only special thing is the plants in the villa, there is only one kind, all kinds of bright sunflowers, full of balcony there, very eye-catching.

"You're fifteen minutes late." Wang Yang walked down from upstairs, wearing pajamas at home, wearing cotton slippers, his hair was a little messy, but it didn't look ugly, he was really handsome and willful, no matter how he dressed up, he was so charming.

Wang Yang walked over slowly, poured a glass of water on the table, and drank it.

"I'm really sorry, I took the bus, and it was delayed for a while to find this place on the road, and there will be no such problem next time." Zhong Kui hurriedly straightened up and explained apologetically to Luo Mo.

"What does Mr. Wang Yang want me to do, where to start cleaning?" Seeing that Wang Yang didn't speak, Zhong Kui rolled up his sleeves and looked at the floor as smooth as new, the glass as bright as a mirror, and there was no trace of dust, what did he need to clean?

"There's no hurry." Wang Yang took a sip of water, put down the cup, and glanced at Zhong Kui, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Huh?" Zhong Kui looked at Wang Yang blankly, not knowing why Wang Yang suddenly said this.

"I've eaten it." Zhong Kui glanced at Wang Yang, lowered his head and said, not daring to look at him.

"Then accompany me to eat some more." After Wang Yang finished speaking lightly, he turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"Oh, yes, okay." Zhong Kui looked at Wang Yang's back, was stunned, and then hurriedly followed, now that he is the boss, he is what he says.