When Fu Wenxiao hurriedly drove to He Ju, the snow was extremely heavy, but he didn't expect the sound of the first snow to be so huge. The trees on both sides of the road felt like they were covered in white in an instant, and the road surface became muddy.

Thinking of the dumplings in Manager He Ju's hand that had already cooled down, the manager said that Jian Ran was originally waiting in the rest area on the second floor, which was not far from his box. If Jian Ran saw it, how could he leave without permission?

No, the position where he was sitting could not be seen from the door, but he could see Wen Li facing the door, but Wen Li did not say that he had seen Jian Ran.

Why didn't Jian Ran suddenly choose to leave instead of the dumplings he ordered?

Did you meet someone or what happened?

The more Fu Wenxiao thought about it, the more the uneasiness in his heart was magnified, just dialing Jian Ran's phone has been in a state of no answer, Fu Wenxiao didn't dare to call anymore, for fear that Jian Ran's mobile phone would be turned off without electricity, so he would really not be able to contact him.

Fu Wenxiao stepped on the accelerator and galloped on the empty main road.

I only hope that Jian Ran returned home safe and sound.

Fu Wenfeng parked the car in the underground garage and pressed the elevator, went directly to the designated floor, hurriedly got off the elevator, and even nervously entered the wrong password when he opened the door.

Fu Wenxiao didn't know what she was nervous and afraid of, even though Jian Ran was a little childish in front of her, she had always been knowledgeable and sensible.

How can you do something extreme? Besides, Jane still needs her, and she will definitely not give up her father's will and let Jane fend for herself.

"Jian Ran? Jane? ”

The lights in the corridor are on, and Jian Ran must have returned.

Jian Ran seemed to like to let the lights in the corridor stay on all night, and originally changed to a brighter incandescent lamp, but Jian Ran didn't like it, and finally changed to a dim and warm lamp, she said, the night should be like a night, even if the lights are turned on, the night must be respected.

Fu Wenxiao thought she was cute and funny, and the appearance of focusing on changing the lights seemed to be right in front of her.

There was no one in the living room.

There was no one in the kitchen.

Fu Wenxiao called Jian Ran's name loudly but no one answered, it was still early, Jian Ran couldn't fall asleep so early.

knocked the door of Jian Ran's bedroom, but no one answered.

Fu Wenxiao dialed Jian Ran's number again, and the mobile phone ringtone came from inside the house.

"Jian Ran? Open the door. ”

Fu Wenfang breathed a sigh of relief, Jian Ran must be in the house, but he thought too much, but he didn't expect that the 29-year-old himself would be reckless like a hairy boy.

In response to Fu Wenxiao, the silence of the room was silent, and the ringtone stopped abruptly when Fu Wenxiao hung up the phone. Fu Wenxiao knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

"Jian Ran? Is it inside? I'm in. ”

Fu Wenxiao turned the handle of the door before he finished speaking, Jian Ran did not have the habit of locking the door, but this time it was locked. Fu Wenxiao turned again, but still couldn't open the door.

"Jian Ran!"

Fu Wenxiao's patience was lost, although this security problem was undoubted, but he didn't dare to risk Jian Ran after all.

kicked open Jian Ran's door, Jian Ran lay on the bed, the quilt was kicked aside, her little face was flushed, her eyebrows were frowned, and she seemed to be restlessly sleeping.

Fu Wenxiao saw Jian Ran lying there, he was relieved, it was good to be here, there was goose feather snow outside, if he wasn't in the room, Fu Wenfeng really didn't know where to look for her.

But just now when he kicked open the door with such a big movement, and the mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, how could Jian Ran not show the slightest sign of waking up?

Fu Wenxiao reached out and touched Jian Ran's forehead, and the hot temperature made Fu Wenxiao frightened. Stretched out his hand to take the quilt beside him and cover Jian Ran's body, Jian Ran slept very unsteadily, pushing and rejecting the quilt attached to his body, as if he couldn't stand the heat.

Fu Wenxiao controlled Jian Ran's moving hands, and the quilt was tightly covered on Jian Ran's body.

Jian Ran, who was sick, was weak, and obviously tried his best to refuse, but the other party forcibly put the hot stove on himself as if he didn't want to make himself better.

"Jian Ran? Wake up, you have a fever, let's go to the hospital. ”

Jian Ran, who was in a coma, just wanted to take away the hot stove on his body and then sleep well. Fu Wenfang's voice came into Jian Ran's ears intermittently, and it was as annoying as the noisy ringing of the bell just now.

Fu Wenxiao went to the closet to rummage through Jian Ran's coat and got the bed. When he was about to put it on Jian Ran, Jian Ran had already kicked all the quilts on his body, and even a little sweat poured out of his forehead.

"Obediently put on your clothes, let's go to the hospital, okay?"

Jian Ran didn't cooperate with Fu Wenxiao's action of dressing her, as if she vaguely heard that she was going to the hospital, and her refusal was even more obvious, "Don't... Go away..."

Fu Wenfang tossed for a long time, afraid of hurting her, and finally didn't even put on the sleeves of her clothes.

It's grinding.

Alas.

Fu Wenxiao thought that he must not take her to the hospital like this, it was snowing outside, and he was afraid that tossing all the way would aggravate his condition. Simply threw the coat aside and put the quilt on Jian Ran again.

turned around and went back to his room and took out the medicine box, which contained commonly used medicines, poured a glass of warm water from the living room, and took it into Jian Ran's room together, the door was kicked and broken, and it slowly opened by himself as soon as it was closed, and the cool air poured into Jian Ran's room, as if he felt the coolness, and Jian Ran, who was hot all over, stretched his brows.

"Get up and drink your medicine." Fu Wenfeng helped Jian Ran up, Jian Ran didn't open his eyes, and he fell asleep without knowing the outside world. I just hummed a few words irritably, and I couldn't hear what was said.

In the face of Jian Ran, who was extremely uncooperative, Fu Wenxiao felt helpless, and he couldn't let Jian Ran be so wanton.

Fu Wenxiao pinched Jian Ran's chin, forced her to open her mouth, and put the antipyretic medicine in her mouth.

The bitter taste instantly spread in Jian Ran's mouth.

"No pills, Dad.. Don't take medicine. Jian Ran spit out the bitter pill and muttered in his mouth.

Obviously, he regarded Fu Wenxiao as his father again.

When Jian Ran is the most vulnerable, he often subconsciously relies on his father, after all, he has been accompanied by his father since he was a child, and his feelings can be seen.

Fu Wenxiao sometimes questioned, does Jian Ran like himself a little more or rely on himself a little more?

It's just that, there's no point in dwelling on this, it's good that she's her own.

"Good... You won't feel uncomfortable if you take the medicine..."Fu Wenxiao spoke softly, and half-hugged Jian Ran to take the medicine.

"Open your mouth... Drink some water... Swallow it..."

Maybe having a child in the future will not take care of it like this, but Fu Wenxiao feels happy in his heart.

If you want Jian Ran to bear the joys and sorrows of the past twenty years and the ups and downs or joys of the future, you should bear Jian Ran's pain together, isn't that fair?

Jian Ran was confused, couldn't tell when it was, couldn't tell who it was, only felt drowsy, forgot time and space, and let the pain take away reason.

"Let's build another snowman... Xiao Ran is so hot..."

Fu Wenxiao approached Jian Ran's lips, and only then could he vaguely hear Jian Ran's muttering dream words. I don't know if Jian Ran is talking to Fu Wenfang or talking to his father in the dream.

The heavy snow outside the window showed no sign of stopping, and the ground must have been covered with snow. Winter in City A came as promised, with a cold wind and a biting cold.

Build a snowman?

Good.