The Champs on the waterfront.

Rooms on the second floor of the villa.

On the pillow, Luo Xiaoqian slept very unsteadily, her mouth kept whispering chaotic words, and a pair of long eyebrows were even tighter.

Looking at the tears shining in the corners of her eyes, Jiao Yang sighed, raised his hand and put a cigarette he was playing with between his fingers to his lips, and carefully took a tissue, wanting to wipe her sweat.

"Zimo ......"

Before he could touch her, Luo Xiaoqian suddenly opened her eyes.

Jiao Yang withdrew the palm holding the tissue, "Have a nightmare?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with a somewhat confused gaze, and after a while, she came back to her senses, "You...... Why haven't you slept yet? ”

Jiao Yang raised his hand to take the cigarette between his lips and smiled lightly, "There is a big beauty living in the house, how can I sleep, so while you are sleeping, come and enjoy the sleeping beauty." ”

"Sorry for disturbing your rest." Luo Xiaoqian sat up slightly straight, and reluctantly showed him a pale smile, "I'm fine, you go to sleep." ”

"You don't think I've been here to take care of you all afternoon, do you?" Jiao Yang smiled and handed her the cup on the table, "Think beautifully, let me tell you, it has always been women who take care of me and take care of women, that is not my character Young Master Jiao." ”

Luo Xiaoqian took the cup and took a sip of water to moisten her lips.

The water in the cup has a faint pear fragrance.

Noticing the used cotton swabs in the ashtray on the table, she was slightly moved.

In fact, she didn't sleep deeply.

Her throat was hurting all the time, and in her sleep, she vaguely felt that there was a slight cool water moistening her chapped lips from time to time, and there was a faint fragrance of pears in the water, and she thought she was burning.

Now, it seems, that wasn't a dream.

"You put pear juice?"

"You don't like it?" Jiao Yang frowned slightly, "I just think it might be a little better for your throat, I'll go and help you change a glass?" ”

"No, you don't." Luo Xiaoqian clenched her cup, "It's delicious." ”

"How do you feel now, do you still have a headache, and there is nothing else uncomfortable, such as chest pain or tightness in the chest or something?"

Because he compromised with her and didn't take her to the hospital, he was not sure if her lungs would get infected.

Luo Xiaoqian shook her head lightly, "It's much better, it's not too early, you can go to sleep too." ”

"What, it's just nine o'clock, if it was me before, now the life of the day has just begun." Jiao Yang raised his palm and gently covered her forehead, feeling a slight damp coldness in his palm, only then did he feel a little relieved, "Okay, in order to celebrate someone's fever has subsided, Master Jiao, I decided to cook myself and cook a sumptuous dinner, two options, one, boiled instant noodles in white water, two, instant noodles boiled in white water, please choose!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian didn't smile, "I'm really not hungry." ”

Jiao Yang sighed in an aria-like voice, "Please, Luo Xiaoqian, you are a little human, you are a fairy and don't eat fireworks, but I, a mortal, want to eat, can't you cooperate?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian grabbed the quilt, "What do you have at home, I'll do it." ”

"You'd better lie down obediently, wait a while, and you'll be fine right away!" Jiao Yang pressed her back to the pillow, "Can you just give me a chance and let me practice taking care of women, so that when I really want to take care of others in the future, I will also have some experience, right?" ”

Without giving her another chance to speak, Jiao Yang turned around and walked out the door.

After lying on the pillow for a day, where could Luo Xiaoqian lie down, she went down to the ground and grabbed the slippers he had prepared for her, she went into the bathroom, washed her face, looked at the scabbed wounds on her face and the unkempt hair in the mirror, and just shook her head gently.