The next day, when a ray of sunlight shone into the house through the window, Shen Jing, who was lying on the bed, was dizzy. Yesterday he slept all day with a high fever, and now he finally woke up reluctantly, he was still in a trance, and he was trying to open his eyes in a half-dream, and when he was about to get up with his arms supporting the bed, he found He Yan lying on the side of his bed a little tired.

This time, he woke up sick and there was a person next to the bed. A trace of warmth rose from the bottom of my heart, a corner of my heart softened, and the warm current flowed from the bottom of my heart through the veins of my limbs, and then returned to Haiti and returned to my heart. His eyes gradually became misty, and he felt a wave of softness in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile that couldn't be ignored.

He looked at her, his full forehead, with a few slightly messy strands of hair on his forehead, and a few strands of hair on his face hanging down, playfully sweeping her neck. She seemed to feel an itch, pursed her lips, scratched her neck impatiently, and then gradually fell asleep again······

He combed a few strands of hair on her forehead, and his movements were rare and gentle, and he picked up a few messy strands of hair on her neck, and suddenly felt her swallow saliva, and the hand instantly didn't know how to move, but just froze straight in the air, as if an itch spread from his hand to the bottom of his heart, and quickly spread throughout his body.

A subtle hint of strange emotion flashed in his eyes, and the Adam's apple rolled, and when he slowed down, he reached out to her neck again, but he tried very hard to avoid the part that made him sensitive, and his hand touched the strands of hair, straightened them, and then hooked the corners of his mouth with great satisfaction, and then brushed them behind his ears, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

A few strands of his hair were already wet from that action, he had to raise his bony hands, gently brushing away his sweaty hair, his fingertips seemed to still have the fragrance of her hair, the temperature of her skin, the tip of her nose was a good smell, the whole person seemed to be about to burn, obviously he had a fever.

Shen Jing couldn't help but look at her again, He Yan seemed to notice his gaze, her eyelids moved, she opened her tired eyes, and at this moment, her eyes were facing each other, her eyes were hazy, she glanced at him casually, and finally didn't even give him a syllable, closed her eyes again, and continued to fall asleep.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, both grateful to her, but also couldn't help but feel annoyed with himself, he propped himself up, sat up, only to find that she had nothing to cover, and there was a dress on the ground, which was lying messily, showing that the person who was covered was not sleeping honestly, and he really couldn't stand her like this.

He stretched and finally got out of bed. When his feet touched the ground, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he shivered with cold, the ground was so cold. He didn't care about putting on his shoes, he just blindly wanted to move He Yan to the bed.

Thinking so, he did so, he bent down, one hand around her neck, the other hand naturally around her waist, as if to encircle her whole person in his arms, and she seemed to feel a warmth, and also curled up into his warm arms. She moved restlessly, trying to adjust her position, her hands around his neck, her head buried in his arms. He then changed his movements, passing under his arm with one hand, bypassing under his knee with the other, and then hugged her with force, like a big princess hugging!

He picked it up and checked it, feeling the weight of the person in his arms, she seemed to be lighter, maybe because he took care of himself, his good impression of her gradually increased, and slowly increased in a way he didn't know, he didn't know it!

He laid her down gently on the bed, her hands hanging from his neck, he covered her with a quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and then got out of bed to arrange his clothes.

At this moment, there was a sound outside the house, and at this moment, a face with sharp and slightly weak edges was full of impatience at the moment, and the steps under his feet were not consciously larger, but he was also more careful. As soon as he opened the door, the warm breeze came in one after another, calming his impatient and irritable mood.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, that is, there are bad things when you go out!

I saw a tall figure running towards him in a hurry, his slightly messy hair stained with a few pink petals, which seemed to be peach blossoms, and his steps became more and more hurried. When he got closer, he saw that the anxious figure was Qin Ren, a person he didn't want to see.

Qin Ren stopped, slowed down, took a few more breaths, and was about to speak, when he saw the impatience on the man's face, as if he was like this to anyone, so he didn't care.

Shen Jingyuguang noticed that he was leaving himself alone, and he didn't speak, just watching, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, maybe because of the haggard after the illness, he could no longer pretend to be strong, and his emotions were gradually revealed, no longer the usual unkind and indifferent to everything, but more of a kind of intolerable anymore, commonly known as "zero tolerance." ”

Qin Ren said cautiously: "Young Master, let me tell you something, you must calm down!" He also has a feeling in his heart, if it weren't for the different positions, he wanted to have a deep friendship, and his body always gave people a mysterious feeling, which made people want to explore.

In fact, Qin Ren didn't understand why he was the same as himself, his mother had already left, but he lived like this, as if similar people don't get along, it will be easy to know where the other party's weakness is, it is easy to perceive everything about the other party, and there is a feeling of personal experience. However, the man in front of him is always pretending, he doesn't understand, what kind of person is he? He didn't understand why he had a strong hatred for his family. He used to hide well, why did he take off his mask today?

For this soul three questions, if he asked Shen Jing, it would probably be a scene of three questions and three questions.

Shen Jing had an impatient expression, and just wanted him to get out of here, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"Pavilion Master······ The Pavilion Master ······"

As soon as Shen Jing heard his words, a fire in his chest was slowly exuberant, he stepped forward quickly, and he couldn't help but grab the placket on his chest, the joints of his hands were faintly white, and he couldn't stop trembling, his eyes were full of anger, and his voice was lowered unconsciously, and he said, "He······ What the hell happened to him? ”

"He's dying" Before he finished his sentence, he was lifted up tightly, and he was so frightened that he felt a chuckle in his heart, and his strength was too much! He was about to say the second half of the sentence, but he was cut off alive again.

As soon as He Yan opened the door, she saw a tall figure, and she recognized that the back figure was Shen Jing. At this moment, he was mentioning a person, it was the man named Qin Ren. She could feel the low pressure beside the man, and her heart was unconsciously twisted together, a little sad and a little pity, an emotion that she had never felt before swept over her whole person, just staring at his back blankly, as if she wanted to keep it in her heart forever.

When she noticed that the situation seemed to be not good, she had no choice but to step forward, gently pat the man on the back, and then said softly in a voice that had just woken up, almost numb, "You woke me up!" How old are you? Can't discuss something? Do you have to do it with your hands?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, especially hearing the word "sleep", the whole person instantly understood something, put down Qin Ren, and said coldly without looking at him: "Go and prepare the carriage and set off immediately!" ”

Qin Ren didn't know how he became so fast, but his original intention was also to hope that he could see his father for the last time, so he agreed regardless of it, but when he was about to leave, Yu Guang glanced at He Yan with a kind of looking at him, but he looked away in a few seconds, walked quickly, and finally even ran.

He Yan naturally heard his instructions in her ears, and she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she really wanted to go with him, and even more wanted to get the medicine, she seemed to be trapped in a huge contradiction in her heart at the moment, she could only say weakly: "You want to go?"

He seemed to cherish words like gold, and he didn't want to say a word more, "Hmm! ”

"Then I, can I join you?" She asked without confidence, thinking that he might refuse, and hurriedly added, "I, I know how to heal, maybe I can help you!" ”

"Hmm." He looked at her earnest gaze, and couldn't refuse anymore, listening to her excuses, he didn't feel inappropriate at the moment, and he desperately hoped that she could really help him!

He Yan looked at him, he also needed it, but her sister, she could only make a bet, hoping that she could save his father, so that he and her would be good, and everything would go well!

But life in the world is always not smooth, everyone can only move forward with a load, but the detours they have taken can finally make themselves more calm and fearless. But not everyone can do it, the first half of life of setbacks and suffering, the road behind will be smoother and smoother!

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The two carriages drove slowly, and on the mountain road in the woods, the carriages stumbled, and their hearts were clattering. The car kept moving forward, never looking back. Just as time does not pass instantly, it does not stop turning because of something.

At this moment, He Yan and Shen Jing sat next to each other in the carriage, and the two of them did not say a word. He Yan's eyes only had the wind blowing the window screen slightly, and the bright green outside the carriage was the color of nature, and her heart seemed to be calm. In my ears, the sound of the wind slightly rolling up the fallen leaves fluttering in the air, the faint sound of water droplets ticking, and the chirping of a few birds, mixed together, like a beautiful music, make it easy for people to fall asleep.

He Yan gradually swept through the whole person, her head shifted obliquely again and again, and finally unconsciously found a place to lean, pillowed on Shen Jing's shoulder, twisted to find a comfortable position, and then slept more soundly.

Shen Jing noticed that his shoulders were slightly different, raised his eyes and looked at her, looking at her pillowed on his shoulders, looking very tired, her eyelashes were still shaking occasionally, her breathing was steady, her small mouth was slightly pouting, and her hand was holding one of his arms at the moment, as if she was a doll. She was sleeping soundly at the moment, and suddenly, her head slid down her shoulders, and he quickly reached over to protect her head, and straightened up to not let it fall.

In his ears was her exhalation, and outside the window was a piece of verdant, he couldn't help but let his thoughts drift into the distance with the wind, just staring stunned, his eyes were not actually focused, and his whole heart was long gone······

The car shook, and his body was also shocked, and a small and fragmented voice sounded in his head, "Ah Jing, don't play in the car in the future!" ”

I saw the man rubbing the forehead of the woman next door with a look of pity, but the redness and swelling did not disappear immediately, but the woman looked happy. The man rubbed the woman's hair dotingly, and the boy had a stern expression, and the boy had to go into the woman's arms, showing his face, sticking out his tongue and striking the man a few times, and then burying himself in the woman's arms.

When he came back to his senses, raised his head slightly, the corners of his eyes were sour, and tried to let the tears go back, he realized that he had already burst into tears······