【Waiting for a Thousand Years of Ghosts】073.

The little face rubbed against Rong Jue's back like a wronged kitten, and after rubbing him, he continued to poke him with his fingers, but he still couldn't get a response from the person, so he simply sat up and crawled to the other side of Rong Jue with long hands and feet.

He was not allowed to turn over again, he directly grabbed his body, and flattered him next to him, "Don't be angry, I won't be able to do this in the future, I'll send four, really, really, I'll send four!" ”

Su Jin raised his hand very seriously, his bright eyes were so bright even in the dark night.

Rong Jue is not angry with Su Jin, but even more annoyed with his uselessness, he can't protect the people he likes, what kind of man is he!

The long arm wrapped around Su Jin's small body and took it into his arms, and said on the top of her head: "Sleep, there is no next time......

In the faint tone, I couldn't tell whether he was still angry or not, and Su Jin didn't dare to say anything more, so he obediently nestled in his arms and closed his eyes.

Since she was accustomed to having Rong Jue by her side at night, she always slept peacefully at night, but occasionally dreamed of some strange things, like something that happened to her, and like a thing that she thought about day and night, when she woke up, Su Jin couldn't tell whether she was in a dream or in reality.

Late at night, Su Jin hummed on Rong Jue's arm, and her humming made Rong Jue, who had always been light sleeping, open his eyes immediately.

In the faint moonlight, Su Jin was in a cold sweat on his forehead, his little face was white, only two sickly flushes appeared on his cheeks, his lips were dry, and his arms wrapped around his body, curled up in Rong Jue's arms.

Rong Jue raised her hand to cover her forehead, it doesn't matter if she touches it, Su Jin's forehead is almost hot and can be used to boil eggs, not only her forehead is hot, but her whole body is very hot, she is humming in her mouth, she is obviously shouting that she is cold.

At this time, Rong Jue was even more annoyed with himself, angry with himself, he was in this family, no one could see him except Su Jin, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, thinking about it, and suddenly remembered that Su Jin's younger brother Zhang Zhiyuan seemed to be able to see him, so he simply turned a dream into Zhang Zhiyuan's dream.

After a while, Zhang Zhiyuan directly pushed the door into Su Jin's room, looking at his sister curled up on the bed, not to mention how distressed he was.

Zhang Zhiyuan turned on the lights and got up, woke up Su's mother, and entered Su Jin's room in a pajamas.

I saw my son kneeling on the bed with warm water and antipyretics, and my daughter was half-leaning on her son's arms, swallowing the medicine according to his movements.

"I took the medicine, I'll be fine after a sleep, don't worry about me, mom, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, go sleep......"

Su Jin sat cross-legged on the bed wrapped in a blanket, looking sickly, and Rong Jue sat at the end of the bed and looked at Su Jin silently.

Su Jin and her brother Zhang Zhiyuan glanced at Rong Jue, who was sitting at the end of the bed, the corner of his mouth sneered, and brought a cup of hot water to pour his sister into his stomach, and said: "Mom, go to sleep, I'm here to take care of my sister, Ming'er's father is not still home, it just so happens that I will follow my sister back to her house and give you two a two-person world......"

Su's mother listened to her son's words, and thought that this unconscious son had always listened to the words of her daughter, nodded, yawned and went back to the house to sleep, one by two did not let her worry, her son said that he took care of his daughter, then there was nothing for her, and if the children could solve it, there was no need to go through her opinion.