Before Mo Yuan could react, he saw Mr. Li stand up suddenly, and walked towards the door with a slightly gloomy face, his nervousness was clear.

"Mr. Li?" He subconsciously spoke.

Li Jingyan didn't reply: "You can rest." ”

Mo Yuan watched him push the door and leave.

After thinking about it, he suddenly understood that who else could make Mr. Li so out of shape except his wife?

Alas.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Although he couldn't understand what happened between Mr. Li and his wife, from his outsider's point of view, Mr. Li and his wife were not what they used to be.

A lot has changed.

When will they go back to the way they were?

Mo Yuan shook his head, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and worry about them again.

Li Jingyan hurried all the way, and he saw Li Yan standing at the door.

"How is she? Did you call a doctor? He spoke, his voice hoarse.

Li Yan shook his head, afraid that he would be too worried, and whispered: "It's not a high fever, it's not a big deal, I've been asleep, and I asked you to come because I wanted you to go in and take care of her." ”

Li Jingyan looked at her.

Li Yan pondered for two seconds, and then turned to other topics: "More than a year ago, she promised me that I would be fine, and made a decision determined to let go of the past and start a new life. ”

"She was in a terrible state at the time, and I think you can guess it, but now it seems that the knot is still there."

At this point, she did not continue, but leaned sideways to let him in.

Li Jingyan understood what she meant.

"Thank you," he said at last, deep and dumb, and his eyes were dark, "I'll ask Mo Yuan to arrange a room for you." ”

Without wasting time, he pushed the door open and entered.

Li Yan stood in place for a while, and then slowly walked in other directions.

It was at this moment that the mobile phone that was brought out vibrate.

She saw that Tang Yu had sent her a WeChat message.

However, he withdrew it.

In the dialog box, it shows that the other party is typing, and after a long time, there is no more.

Li Yan did not take the initiative to reply.

She put away her phone and prepared to continue walking, but for some reason, her feet seemed to be suddenly glued and she couldn't move.

Next to the wall.

In a trance, she leaned against the wall, her fingertips unconsciously swiping across the screen.

In the end, I don't know how long it took, as if she had suddenly made a decision, she unlocked her phone, reopened WeChat, and clicked into the dialog box with Tang Yu.

The next moment the message is sent, the phone vibrates.

He called in.

……

Li Jingyan entered the bedroom.

Li Yan had everything ready, there were things on the bedside table to help reduce the fever, and the person on the bed, with his eyes closed, his brow furrowed, sweat on his forehead, and he slept unsteadily.

Li Jingyan's thin lips were pursed very tightly.

After taking the thermometer, he took her temperature first, and only then did Li Yan say that it was not a high fever, but the temperature was obviously higher at this time.

Without hesitation, he put down the thermometer, turned around and went to the bathroom, took a clean towel and moistened it with water, then returned to the bed, sat down beside her, and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead for her.

After wiping, he got up and went back to the bathroom.

When he came back, he planned to physically cool her down first, but when he found that she was still wearing the clothes she was wearing when he bumped into her, and she was already wet with sweat, he was afraid that she would catch a cold again, so he immediately went to find her dressing gown.

The suitcase was not far away, and he found one, quickly and carefully replaced her with a quick and careful movement, and then wiped her body and changed into a dressing gown.

After doing all this, she still didn't wake up, and her eyebrows were still frowning.

Li Jingyan's eyes darkened.

Soon, he went to pour a glass of warm water and returned.

After taking the fever reducer on the bedside table and examining it carefully, to make sure that it was not expired and that she could eat it, he sat down on the edge of the bed, helped her up, and let her back against him.

The quilt gently pulled up to wrap her tightly.

Li Jingyan lowered his head and coaxed in a low voice: "Shi Huan, open your mouth and take a fever-reducing pill." ”

He wasn't sure if she could hear it.

"Shi Huan ......" he called her again, "Wake up and eat ......"

Before the word medicine could be spoken, in the drooping sight, I saw her lips move.

She opened her mouth.

It's like being conscious, it's like you're half asleep.

Li Jingyan rolled his throat and handed the medicine in his palm to her mouth.

"Take your medicine."

When he saw that she was obedient, he swallowed the medicine with Wen Baikai, and his throat moved.

"Shi Huan?" Expectation suddenly rose in her heart, and Li Jingyan whispered her name, her voice tense.

However, she did not respond.

The hope was disappointed, but it only took a few seconds for him to adjust his mood, and gently let her lie back on the bed and cover her with the quilt.

Her brow was still furrowed.

Li Jingyan sat on the bed, looking at her deeply.

After a moment, he raised his hand and gently touched the center of her eyebrows, pressing it very gently and gently, trying to smooth out her wrinkles.

She seemed to be a little repulsed, and the moment his fingers touched, he clearly felt that her brows were furrowed tighter, and her body was a little tense.

He didn't stop.

Rubbing and kneading, slowly, he could feel her body less tense.

He didn't dare to stop, and he didn't want to stop, he just stared at her, reluctant to take his eyes off her face, and his movements were gentle.

For a long time, her eyebrows were completely stretched.

There was no reason to continue, Li Jingyan finally stopped, withdrew his hand, got up and went to the bathroom to wet the towel to physically cool her down.

Back and forth, several times.

Always delicate and gentle.

……

Mu Shihuan had a long dream.

Since coming to Pingcheng, she has not dreamed such a long time, or rather, this is the second time she has dreamed of him in so long a long time, except for the dream of Li Jingyan a few days ago.

In fact, dreams come and go, dreams are about the same.

The first encounter during the undercover period, the warm joy of young love at that time, and later reunited with him, his bad bullying, she obviously hated it, but later she liked it again, and then she was deceived and had an accident......

Reunion, torture each other, and another accident......

Some clips are clear, some are blurry.

Later, the picture changed to today's reunion.

The two people, who are no longer the ones they used to be, are entangled again.

This dream is too long.

It's all about him, it's all about him.

In the dream, she seemed to hear his voice, and he called her Shi Huan.

The title is also like a person, and it has changed, just because of the different moods.

She couldn't tell if he was calling herself in the dream or in reality, but she could vaguely feel that she was sick and uncomfortable, so she obediently opened her mouth when she heard the word medicine.

Subconsciously, I felt that the medicine would be very bitter, but after swallowing it, I didn't seem to cry so much.

In a trance, she felt like she was being moved back to a soft place, maybe a bed, but no longer something hard.

Like, someone was watching her.

Her hand was gripped, and she reflexively wanted to withdraw it, but she couldn't break free because she was sick and had no strength or because she was held too tightly.

She gave up

。

But in the next moment, it seemed that there was a breath that invaded and drowned her.

It belongs to the breath of a man.

Be......

There was a familiar name that wanted to rush out, but Mu Shihuan avoided it, and then, he couldn't think of it anymore.

Tired.

It's uncomfortable.

Groggy, she fell asleep again, haunted by dreams again.

The sleep seemed like a long one.

Finally getting rid of the dream, Mu Shihuan's eyelashes blinked, and he opened his eyes very tiredly.

She was in a trance for a few seconds before her eyes slowly regained focus.

So, she saw the figure of the man-

Sitting on the floor, Li Jingyan, who seemed to be asleep on the edge of the bed, held hers with his hand.

It turned out that it was not an illusion.

Under the quilt, her hand was indeed held by him, as if the temperature that belonged to him was swimming on her skin.

The tip of his heart was inexplicably stabbed by something sharp, and Mu Shihuan subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

As soon as he moved, he woke up.

Almost at the same time, he raised his head and met her gaze.

There was no blood on her face.

The Adam's apple rolled, Li Jingyan let go of the hand holding her, pulled it back, and without saying a word, he took the thermometer on the bedside table to take her temperature.

Still a little burnt, but much better than last night.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her as if she wanted to sit up, Li Jingyan frowned, put down the thermometer without saying a word, took a step faster to help her up, and put the pillow behind her waist for her to lean on.

After that, he took the water cup on the bedside table and wanted to hand it to her, but after realizing something, he frowned and said in a hoarse voice: "Wait." ”

He took the cup and left.

Soon, go and come back with a glass of water at the right temperature.

Li Jingyan handed it to her.

Mu Shihuan bowed his head slightly and didn't look at him, nor did he answer.

Li Jingyan maintained the posture of handing water, and it took a long time before he took the lead in defeating a cup and withdrew his hand.

"How does it feel?" He asked, staring at her side face.

Mu Shihuan did not answer.

Li Jingyan is not surprised, but although he has this kind of psychological preparation, it is inevitable that there is still an unspeakable feeling of loss in his heart.

"I asked the hotel to bring porridge over, go wash up, eat something is better for your body." He changed the subject, unconsciously gentle.

His eyes kept falling on himself.

Mu Shihuan wanted to ignore and speak, but he was too tired and tired, and his throat was hoarse and astringent, and he couldn't make any sound.

In the middle of the night, she lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Li Jingyan has been paying attention to her situation, and the first time he noticed her movements, he reflexively leaned over and hugged her.

For Mu Shihuan, he was caught off guard.

The body tightened all at once.

Li Jingyan felt it, but he just didn't know, but asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?" I'll carry you over. ”

Seeing that she didn't answer, and didn't wait for her to answer, he turned and walked in the direction of the bathroom, put her down in the chair, and hurried back to get her slippers for her.

"I'll wait for you outside." He said.

Without staying long, he stepped out in time to bring the door for her.

From the time she woke up with her eyes to the present, the sense of oppressive atmosphere has gradually strengthened, even if it seems to be much better on the surface, after all, she has not rejected him like last night.

But Li Jingyan knows that this is actually not a good phenomenon.

He narrowed his eyes and waited in silence.

I don't know how long, maybe long, long, long time, the door was finally pushed open.

She walked out.