Chapter 39: The Y Virus

She took out a clothes fork from the corner, took out a pan from the kitchen, wrapped the pan with transparent tape on the clothes fork, and delivered the tea to Lu Yanting's balcony.

Lu Yanting looked at the teapot and teacup in the pan with a crying smile.

Shen Yu didn't want to touch this pot of tea anymore, and said in a slightly commanding tone: "Drink it up." ”

There is also half a pot of tea in the teapot.

The teacup is small, and if you want to drink this half pot of tea with this teacup, I am afraid you will have to drink dozens of cups.

Lu Yanting poured a cup and tasted it slowly.

Shen Yu couldn't get used to his slow and methodical appearance, and sent the pan forward, "The teapot and teacup are for you, take them quickly." ”

Lu Yanting didn't take it.

Shen Yu glared at him.

Lu Yanting rolled his throat.

In the past, when they got along day and night, Lu Yanting always teased her and provoked her, liked to see her puffing, and liked to be stared at by her big black eyes.

Every time he was glared at by her, his blood was in his veins.

Now is no exception.

But he didn't want to make her angry.

In order not to make Shen Yu angry, Lu Yanting still took the teapot away.

………………

Night.

Cold rain blew into the window with a slight dampness.

The rain has been raining for two days without stopping.

The rain was big and light, and when it was heavy, it was like someone splashing water down.

The rain was a little lighter tonight, so Shen Yu dared to open the window.

Shen Yu turned off the computer and walked out of the balcony to breathe.

There was a little rain drifting in from the balcony, and Shen Yu noticed that the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony of the apartment next door were wide open, and the wind blew up the curtains, and he could vaguely see the situation inside the house.

I don't know what Lu Yanting is doing, the house is quiet, and the balcony is not closed.

That's not his style of doing things.

Just as he was wondering, the sound of a glass falling to the ground was heard in the room.

Bang –

Shen Yu leaned over and saw Lu Yanting's tall body curled up in front of the closet.

"Hey! What happened to you? Shen Yu shouted.

But Lu Yanting didn't react as if he couldn't hear, he was still curled up, and his body was still trembling when he looked closely.

"Lu Yanting!" Shen Yu shouted again.

He seemed to hear Shen Yu's voice, his lowered head was raised, and his short sweaty hair was shrugged down in front of his forehead, covering his eyebrows.

His head was only halfway up, and then he hung down again.

Something is wrong!

Shen Yu immediately ran back to the study and turned on the computer.

The doors of the apartment are all combination locks and fingerprint locks, and Shen Yu hacked into the system and changed Lu Yanting's door lock code to her birthday.

Shen Yu pressed the password and hurriedly ran into the apartment.

Lu Yanting's condition is very bad.

Shen Yu knelt on the ground to see what was wrong with him, but reached out and touched the cold skin.

"Why is it so cold?"

Lu Yanting's body temperature was very low, far lower than the body temperature of a normal person, as if he had been blown by the cold wind for a long time in winter.

Not only that, Shen Yu also felt that his arms were stiff, obviously his muscles were tense.

But when his body trembled, how could he keep his muscles tense?

Shen Yu had a bad idea in his heart.

She used her strength to help Lu Yanting's upper body, and when she saw his snow-white skin, she hurriedly lifted his sleeves.

There are also a few raised green tendons on the same snow-white forearm.

Staring at those few green tendons that were different from ordinary people, Shen Yu's fingers trembled and touched them.

One or two clicks.

The beating is strong.

Shen Yu bit his lower lip, his apricot eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he could almost conclude what was going on with Lu Yanting.

She lifted his eyelids and saw red eyes, tears streaming down her face in agony.