349 Past lives in dreams

Gu Jingzhi hurried back upstairs again, and when he saw that Qingluo unconsciously lifted the thin quilt on his body, Gu Jingzhi was in a hurry, and stepped forward to cover the quilt in two steps.

Feeling the heat coming, Qingluo frowned and struggled hard, but the strength was weaker than when he was usually coquettish, and it was not even as good as a kitten.

Gu Jingzhi looked at Qingluo's whole body as if she was exuding heat, and she could only retreat and cover her lower abdomen with a quilt.

Then I walked to the ear window, the window opened, the curtain was pulled off, and I saw that the sky was dark outside, and there was no light in the sky.

Gu Jingzhi turned to look at Qingluo, who was sleeping very unsteadily on the bed, most of his body was exposed, and he raised his hand to rub his folded eyebrows with a calm look.

It's not that I'm so tired in the middle of the night, I just feel that Qingluo is suddenly wrong, and he hasn't fully recovered, and now it's a sudden illness, and a wave of unsettled waves has risen.

Gu Jingzhi had to calm down his irritable and faintly frightened emotions, and he was afraid that he couldn't calm down and didn't notice what Qingluo had missed.

He returned to Qingluo's side, stared at her without daring to make a mistake, changed the water from time to time, wiped his body, and fed Qingluo a little more warm water to drink.

After a long time, Qingluo regained some consciousness and opened his eyes, this time there was a little focus in his eyes.

At this glance, I saw a magnified handsome face full of hurried approach.

Qingluo moved his head and opened his mouth, feeling that his throat was dry and sticky.

"I... Ah Jing, it's so uncomfortable......"

Gu Jingzhi helped Qingluo up and carefully fed her some warm water.

"Arlo, it's a fever in the middle of the night, don't be afraid, I'm here.

Now that Ah Luo has a little spirit, let's go to Baiyun Town now, and soon see the doctor, Ah Luo will not be uncomfortable, hold on for a while. ”

Saying that, Gu Jingzhi's side eyes were not calm, and he glanced at the bedroom.

There must be more than one set of clothes, the largest cloak must be draped, yes, and shoes, and the feet must be put on more than two pairs of socks, and the longest boots must be put on.

Saying that, Gu Jingzhi was about to get up and wrap Qingluo tightly.

Qingluo reacted after realizing it, grabbed Gu Jingzhi's hand, and really didn't have the strength to grab one of his index fingers.

Gu Jingzhi was loosely grabbed by a finger, and the whole person stopped.

He turned around and saw Qingluo half-propped up, and the whole person was about to collapse, he didn't dare to make a move for fear of stimulating Qingluo, so he bent down and pressed his face against her will.

I heard Qingluo's voice say indistinctly: "Don't, don't go, don't go down the mountain, don't go anywhere at home!" ”

Gu Jingzhi thought that Qingluo had taken too long to go down the mountain, and his body was uncomfortable and he was tossing outside, so he didn't agree, and hurriedly calmed down.

"Ah Luo, don't be afraid, I will carry Ah Luo into the mountain soon, you just have to close your eyes and sleep for a short while, and you will already be in the pharmacy when you wake up, and Ah Luo will not be uncomfortable at that time!"

His eyes were full of urgency, but his voice was extremely soft, like coaxing a fragile child.

However, Qingluo is confused and weak, and it is not so easy to deceive him.

Hearing that she was going down the mountain like this, she slowly came to her senses, looked up at Gu Jingzhi, and bit her slightly dehydrated lip.

The water in his eyes overflowed, his eyes were red, and his body was loose and wrapped in a white undershirt.

The crystal clear tears slid down, and the face was a little hot, and the whole person was weak and powerless, like a withered flower.

Gu Jingzhi sighed, stretched out one hand into the basin, pinched out a handkerchief, and gently wiped away the sweat and tears on Qingluo's face.

I could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay, Ah Luo doesn't go, just at home, I will take care of Ah Luo." ”

In his heart, he thought that he had just had a fever at this moment, and he saw that there was nothing wrong, but no matter how serious it was, he couldn't follow Aluo's meaning.

With Gu Jingzhi's vague promise, Qingluo let go of her heart, sleepiness swept over, and Gu Jingzhi put her on the soft kang and slowly fell asleep.

It was the two arms that insisted on being stretched out, and the slightly loose sleeves of the shirt were exposed to the elbows during the shaking, a large area of tender white skin was exposed, and the fingertips were a little white.

Gu Jingzhi hugged Qingluo, because the heat under the warm kang was only absent, the quilt on his body was too thin, and the cool breeze was faintly blowing.

Gu Jingzhi's body is warm and hugging Qingluo, but it will not look hot, and he strokes her back from time to time, wiping the thin sweat that overflows to make her more comfortable.

Qingluo slowly stretched his frowning brow, and poured into a slightly chaotic dream.

"Cheonnak ......"

The female voice called out with helplessness and sadness.

Qingluo looked up in confusion and saw a woman who looked forty or fifty years old and had a very thin figure.

Her complexion is a little sallow, but it can also be seen that she has a good appearance and a good face.

Wearing extremely thin and rough clothes, I just feel extremely unworthy of her.

Now she leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes complicated.

Qingluo looked at it in a trance, and then the other party beckoned, and she subconsciously walked towards the woman.

When I got closer, I heard her voice extremely weak and weak, with a hint of self-deprecation.

"I didn't expect a little cold to kill me, or maybe my life should be like this.

I didn't believe in fate before, but now that the world has changed, there are only two people left in the family, to be precise, you are still taking care of me, and I really haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother.

It just so happens that after I die, I can rest assured that you will take care of yourself by yourself.

It's just that there is no one to talk to in the future, so don't blame me for your suffering......"

Qingluo slowly saw a slender girl shaking her head with a gloomy face.

It seemed that the girl said something, and the woman showed a faint smile, which also diluted the sickness on her face, and it seemed that the years were quiet, and her eyes were also a little loving.

Qingluo looked at it like this, and felt in a trance that such a look seemed to be rarely received by the girl.

"Qingluo, my daughter, live well in the future, now it is a troubled time, but there will be an end one day, maybe then a new era will come, so work hard to live."

The woman didn't have time to ask anything more, and she didn't seem to have much to say, and she walked quite peacefully and chicly.

There is no mother who has left only one daughter in the world, and it is still a chaotic world, and with a stomach full of worry, it seems that she trusts the girl very much in her own abilities.

After all, the mother and daughter lacked that bit of warmth.

The girl watched with tears glistening as her thin hand was withdrawn from her palm, and slowly fell to the edge of the bed.

Qingluo's eyes were in a trance, and he looked at the girl who was very thin.

Did she wait until the era of chaos was over and a new era was coming?

The surrounding scene became illusory, especially the crooked woman on the bed slowly became hazy, and finally dissipated into a point of light.

The girl's figure dissipated at the same time.

Qingluo's whole person seemed to be weightless, and he fell into the abyss in an instant, and he didn't have time to panic, and when he was powerless to struggle, he was included in an extremely generous and warm embrace.

The heart was instantly settled.

He hugged her tightly, not caring about himself like a relative in a previous life, but as if there was nothing.

They will grieve when they lose themselves, but they will eventually recover.

And so she is.

The owner of this embrace is different, he regards himself as the most important, she can't do without him, and the other party can't do without herself.

The two of them are one!

Qingluo's eyes opened, and Gu Jingzhi's eyes were red.

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