181. Chapter 181
When she returned from the Parthenon, Wanqing sat in the back seat and was silent, this place she had always longed for, but everywhere was ruins, the war made the original perfect work of art, so mutilated, Wanqing still remembered that every time the exchange student talked about her own country, she always frowned, she was proud of being a citizen of this country.
"Where to go now? Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu. Su Hao turned a corner and asked slowly, he ate in the car, but considering that Wanqing and Gu Cheng hadn't eaten, he then continued: "I know a very delicious Greek dish, do you want to try it?" β
"I'm tired." Wanqing said, the dull pain in the shoulder made Wanqing's nerves a little tired.
"Go back to the hotel."
A trace of imperceptible heartache flashed in Gu Cheng's eyes, after going to the Parthenon, she seemed to have touched something in the late Qing Dynasty, so she looked preoccupied.
At this moment, Wanqing turned her head from the window, looked at Su Hao and asked, "By the way, there was a female student just now, carrying a drawing board and wearing a white dress, did you see it?" β
"I didn't pay attention." Su Hao saw in the rearview mirror that Wanqing was slightly lonely, and continued: "However, most of the students who collect wind in the temple are fixed schools, and they should be able to ask, but it takes more effort." β
The late Qing Dynasty was full of hope, but at the thought of spending more effort, his expression gradually dimmed.
"It may not be too late. I'm going back to country A next week. β
Gu Cheng crossed his hands together. The whole body is full of cold air that no one can enter: "You can help me find out, and ask me directly for how much money you want." β
Wan Qing looked at Gu Cheng in surprise, with some bitterness in her eyes: "You don't need to help me so much, I just think she is an acquaintance of mine...... It's a lot like. β
Such a bright smiling face and a dissatisfied frown when painting are exactly the same, but Wanqing knows that that girl can never be her.
Su Hao responded repeatedly, this is a pie falling from the sky, this money is not earned in vain.
After returning to the hotel, Wanqing lay on the bed tiredly, looking at the ceiling in a daze, the girl ...... What does it have to do with her?
Maybe tired, Wanqing closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.
When Gu Cheng came out of the bathroom, he saw that Wanqing had fallen asleep, shook his head, picked up a blanket to help Wanqing cover it, then sat back on the sofa, picked up the computer and started working.
Only the sound of Gu Cheng crackling on the keyboard was left in the room, and he made a few international calls from time to time, and the deep voice slowly spread.
In the cold sweat of the night, she had a dream, when she went to collect wind with her best friend Agnes in the United States, she passed by a jewelry store, and Agnes fell in love with a puzzle of the goddess Athena in the window, and shouted to sell it.
It was because of this painting that they gave up the purpose of collecting wind and prepared to go back to school, on the way back, the late Qing was robbed, Agnes desperately resisted, and was stabbed three times by the gangster, the late Qing still remembered, the blood flowed down her lower abdomen, no matter how she couldn't stop, she remembered, when she hugged Agnes, she could feel her temperature gradually disappearing, and she dragged the necklace of the late Qing in her hand: "You said this is your mother's, it was not snatched away, it's good." β
The harsh red, the face and hands were all over, and the pungent smell of disinfectant from the hospital. Wanqing woke up suddenly, looking at the ceiling with misty eyes, sweat sticking to his sideburns, looking a little wolf.
Wanqing took a few rough breaths before remembering where she was, her misty eyes were open, the sweat on her forehead was sticking to her hair, sticking together, she didn't know that she hadn't had this dream for many years, since she returned to China, she had been forcing herself to forget the past, forget her former best friend.
But after coming to Greece this time, those memories came flooding back, until after seeing that girl, Wanqing felt that Agnes had always been by her side, although this idea was crazy and weird, but Wanqing would rather believe that Agnes was by her side.
Gu Cheng had already noticed Wan Qing's actions, and after returning from the Parthenon, he felt that Wan Qing's appearance was very strange, as if she was hiding something, and she had such a deep desire for the Parthenon and Greece, which also made Gu Cheng feel very abnormal.
"Nightmare?"
Wanqing turned her head, her lips were a little pale, and she licked her lower lip unconsciously: "What time is it?" β
Gu Cheng said without raising his head: "Three hours have passed since you came back. Gu Cheng raised his hand and looked at his watch, and continued: "It's five o'clock now. β
Gu Cheng seemed to think of something, and hesitated for a moment before telling SΓΉ Wanqing: "Ke Jin said, rest tonight, and go to find a painter tomorrow." β
Gu Cheng remembered the scene when Ke Jin came to knock on the door at noon, Gu Cheng saw that Wanqing was still sleeping, and he was even more worried that his arm was injured, and Gu Cheng was not at ease when he went out to hang out, so he simply threatened Ke Jin a few words, and he left in a huff.
"Then why didn't he call me?" The late Qing Dynasty was also very interested in the so-called unlucky painter who came home, saying that she was going to accompany Kejin to find it, but in fact, she also wanted to see it herself, maybe this unlucky method could be tried on Zheng Xiao.
Wanqing turned over and got up, and when he got up, he felt a little dizzy, shook, and slowly came back to his senses by holding on to the wall, his face was as pale as snow.
Gu Cheng frowned, closed his notebook with a snap, and approached Wanqing, his big hand covered Wanqing's forehead, and he felt that Wanqing's forehead was hot like a stone heated by the sun.
He touched the back of Wanqing with his right hand, it was damp, and Gu Cheng's face suddenly sank: "Why did you sweat so much." β
Wanqing was weak and felt dry: "I'm going to take a shower, it's sticky, it's so uncomfortable." β
Gu Cheng's eyes stared at the unnatural flush on Wan Qing's cheeks, and his tone gradually became very bad: "Don't you know if you have a fever?" Also go to the bath, if you want to find death, you don't want this way to die. β
Wanqing coughed: "I just feel a little uncomfortable, you take out the fever reducer I brought, I'll just eat and sleep." β
Gu Cheng waved his hand, hugged Wan Qingheng all of a sudden, and muttered to himself: "It can't be that the arm is infected, it shouldn't be, there is no wound." β
Wanqing lay weakly on Gu Cheng's chest, listening to Gu Cheng's beating and powerful heartbeat, Wanqing had an inexplicable sense of security, until his back touched the soft big bed, Wanqing came back to his senses from Gu Cheng's temperature, Gu Cheng's big hand was attached to Wanqing's head again, but there was an extra cold fever reducer, which was cold and cold on Wanqing's forehead.
Wanqing raised his head and looked at Gu Cheng curiously, those dark eyes with a serious look, maybe it was really the most fragile person who was sick, Wanqing just wanted to get into Gu Cheng's arms and absorb the rare warmth of Gu Cheng's body.
Wanqing felt that his whole body was sore, and he even felt very difficult to lift his arm, even if he was lying on the bed, it only made Wanqing feel the burning pain in his shoulder more, obviously he had a fever, and his arm that was injured by someone also came out to join in the fun.
Wanqing wanted to pick up the water on the bedside table and take a sip, but when she moved, she found that she didn't even have the strength to move a finger, she just looked helplessly at the glass of water on the table, but ...... Gu Cheng was still on the phone, and Wanqing could only stare at Gu Cheng with big eyes and look at him aggrievedly, hoping that he would finish the call quickly, so that she could moisten her smoking throat.
Seeing that Gu Cheng had finished making the call, Wanqing turned his head sideways and looked at Gu Cheng weakly: "I want to drink water." As soon as the words came out, Wanqing felt that something was wrong, his voice was hoarse as if he was smoking, and the words he said were as uncomfortable as scraping on iron.
Gu Cheng threw his mobile phone on the sofa, walked to Wanqing in a few steps, held Wanqing half in his arms, took out one hand to pick up the water on the table, and brought it to Wanqing's mouth: "You bear with it first, I have already called the doctor to come over, it will be better to take a fever-reducing injection, not to mention, your arm should also be taken by the doctor to take a good look." β
Wanqing nodded, now Gu Cheng thinks that everything Wanqing is right, but she nests in Gu Cheng's arms delicately, enjoying Gu Cheng patting her back for a while, Wanqing squints, and seems to be very comfortable.
"Just a honeymoon will toss you like this, and if I wasn't there, you'd probably be stupid by now." There was a faint smile on the corner of Gu Cheng's mouth, Wan Qing's docile appearance made him very useful, if Wan Qing could not blow up his hair with her, he would be angry with him all the time, and it would indeed be very comfortable to stay with her.
Gu Cheng seemed to be smoothing out Wanqing's hair, Wanqing raised his head and looked at Gu Cheng funny: "Anyway, I am tired of Mr. Gu taking care of me, and I am estimated to be the first in the world." β
Gu Cheng took a blanket and covered it for Wanqing, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were still cold and cold: "So you should feel honored that many of my firsts have been given to you." β
Wanqing was slightly stunned, but his face turned red inexplicably, Gu Cheng's words were very ambiguous, it was easy for people to misunderstand the meaning, Wanqing remembered the relationship between the Binhai Hotel and the accident, but muttered in his heart, Gu Cheng is definitely not a chick, if that ability is not tempered by thousands of tempers, how can it be so skilled, Wanqing Cai does not believe in any self-taught nonsense, will believe such nonsense, it is estimated that it is not far from the deep resentment of the woman.
The two chatted with each other, during which Gu Cheng fed Wanqing antipyretics, and after taking the medicine given by Gu Cheng, the side effects got up, and he had just slept for three hours, and now he wanted to sleep again.
In a daze, Wanqing felt that someone was knocking on the door, Gu Cheng beside her let go of her, Wanqing opened her eyes, and saw a yellow-skinned, black-haired female doctor coming in with a medical kit, Gu Cheng also told the doctor in English about Wanqing's current condition and allergies.
The female doctor hooked her red lips, slowly walked to Wanqing, measured Wanqing's temperature, took a fever-reducing injection, observed the wound on Wanqing's arm by the way, and said to Wanqing: "There is nothing wrong with the wound, just don't do strenuous exercise in the short term, and don't use your hands too hard." β
When she walked to Gu Cheng's side, the female doctor hooked her finger at Gu Cheng and motioned for Gu Cheng to go out with her.
Wanqing looked at the two of them suspiciously, like this...... Could it be an acquaintance?