It was probably because her eyes were too hot, Wu Yanjue's brows gradually frowned in her sleep, and she seemed to be starting to sleep unsteadily, so frightened that Feng Gu Qiao hurriedly put away her intoxicated eyes and didn't dare to stare at him anymore.

Duration...... During this period, she couldn't help but glance at it again, after all, she didn't have many opportunities to watch Wu Yanjue sleep openly.

But after sleeping for a while, Wu Yanjue began to feel unstable again in his dream, his eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to open his eyes, Feng Gu Qiao hurriedly took a few steps back, and finally panicked and ran out directly.

Closing the door, Feng Gu Qiao leaned against the door panel, her heartbeat had not calmed down, and just now, for some reason, a stream of blood surged above her head, she had only one thought, so that Wu Yanjue would not wake up and find that she was staring at him like an idiot.

"Whew-" Feng Gu Qiao let out a long breath, the tense nerves in his body relaxed, and he was glad that he was still running fast.

Inside the house, after the hot gaze on his body subsided, Wu Yanjue gradually slept peacefully, and his consciousness became deeper and deeper.

There was a slight sound of the door opening and closing in the far side of the corridor, which was very clear in the quiet space, and Feng Gu tilted his head sideways, and saw Wu Fuyuan coming this way.

Feeling that he was wandering outside a lot tonight, Feng Guqiao leaned against the door and accosted him: "Xiao Fuyuan, why did you come out again?" ”

Wu Fuyuan stood still beside Feng Gu Qiao, and Feng Gu Qiao found that it had only been more than a month, and Wu Fuyuan's head had jumped up a little, standing beside her, no lower than her.

"He slept?"

"Hmm." Feng Gu Qiao nodded, then looked at him and smiled: "Don't worry, your brother's high fever is not serious, he took medicine, and the fever reduction patch is also pasted, it's not a big deal, there should be no problem with sleeping, but you came to care about your brother, and when your brother wakes up, I will praise you with him." ”

Wu Fuyuan choked, "Can you not report everything to my brother?" ”

"Didn't you?" Feng Gu Qiaohu doubtfully denied it, and reported everything to Wu Yanjue, is she so idle?

"Don't tell my brother." Wu Fuyuan looked at her speechlessly, and felt that it would be better to add one more sentence, "What I have been here for." ”

"Huh? Why? Feng Guqiao has been watching the interaction between these two brothers for so many years, tepid with each other, none of them took the initiative to speak, and they can't say much throughout the year, since Wu Fuyuan is still worried about Wu Yanjue in his heart, if he tells Wu Yanjue, this is obviously a good opportunity to enhance their feelings with each other.

"That's why I said you don't tell my brother everything."

"Why, do good deeds without leaving a name?" Feng Guqiao joked with a smile, saw that Wu Fuyuan was silent, and then nodded and said, "Come on, since you don't want to, I won't tell you." ”

"It's cold, you have to be careful, be careful of catching a cold." Patting Wu Fuyuan's shoulder, Feng Gu Qiao was also about to go back to his room, "Go back to bed early, good night." ”

"Sister Feng." Wu Fuyuan shouted to stop her.

Feng Gu Qiao turned his head and asked him with his eyes, Wu Fuyuan pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Good night." ”

didn't expect him to be able to reply to her, Feng Gu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, nodded, and didn't forget to tell him again when he returned to the room: "Go to bed early and don't go to the dark." ”

As Feng Gu Qiao expected, Wu Yanjue woke up from hunger in the middle of the night, opened his eyes, and saw darkness, vaguely mixed with the faint moonlight outside the window.

The stomach cramped like a pinprick after a prick, thinking of Feng Gu Qiao's warning with a cold face before going out, Wu Yanjue sighed lightly in his heart, she was really right by her.

Turning on the light, Wu Yanjue drank a small half glass of water, the burning heat in his throat was soothed, and his stomach was not as uncomfortable as when he first woke up.

His eyes fell on the metallic silver insulated bucket on the bedside table, Wu Yanjue made a movement in his hand, and subconsciously thought of Feng Gu Qiao, who had walked before.

He walked over, stood beside the bed for a while, and finally raised his eyebrows and picked up the thermos bucket and unscrewed it.

Only half of it was opened, and a burst of fresh fragrance slowly escaped from the bucket with a thick steam, and when the lid was unscrewed, there were already soaked small wontons inside......