The other side.

After Song Canran took the medicine, he wrapped himself in a thin blanket and nestled in Huo Zizhao's arms to watch TV with him.

is a very naïve brain-dead drama, but the two of them watched it with relish.

Well, in fact, Song Canran didn't pay much attention to what was put on, he just liked the feeling of staying with him.

Even if you don't say anything, you get tired of being together like this, and you seem to be happy.

People in love are so mentally retarded.

Not long after watching it, Huo Zizhao's mobile phone rang, he listened to a few words casually, and hung up after saying a word.

"You go out to play, I'm fine."

Song Canran also heard it, as if someone had asked him out to play.

"What's so fun, I'm too lazy to go."

"You're always with me, aren't you?"

"Are you tired of it?" Huo Zizhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, reached out and pinched her cheek: "Actually, we can also do something very interesting." ”

He deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of interesting three words, and he didn't have a serious attitude when he heard it.

"Huo Shao, people are still sick." Song Cangran glanced at him.

"Sick number?" Huo Zizhaojun's face suddenly leaned closer, Song Cangran leaned back on the sofa, his face continued to approach until her head touched the backrest, and there was no way to avoid it.

Huo Zizhao pressed her face, his forehead pressed against hers, the tip of his nose against hers, the tip of his tongue stretched out, and licked her slightly hot lips.

Song Canran's heart was sudden, and he was fascinated by his gentle action.

She found that her resistance to him was getting lower and lower.

It's really beautiful.

"The sick number is the best, I like the sick number the most," Huo Zizhao licked her again, as if tasting some delicious food: "Are you implying that I can do whatever I want to you?" ”

This guy.

She stared at him on her back, then suddenly pounced, bit his lip, and kissed him fiercely.

can't always be teased by him, at the moment of beauty, she can't suffer.

Huo Zizhao smiled and pressed her to the sofa, and the two were tired for a while, until Gu Xinjie called to ask about Song Canran's situation.

"I'm fine, I have a low-grade fever, I've taken medicine, and I'm getting ready to sleep."

Gu Xinjie hummed a few times, and then asked, "What about Xiaozhao, give him the phone." ”

What are you looking for Huo Zizhao?

No, how did she know that Huo Zizhao hadn't left yet.

She handed the phone to Huo Zizhao in a sneering manner, heard him hum a few times, and said Teacher Gu, don't worry, hang up the phone.

"What did my mom say?"

"What else can there be, of course I'm not worried about you, ask me to watch you."

"Let you look at me?" Song Cangran smiled: "Isn't that sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?" ”

"Yes, little lamb, come and feed me." Huo Zizhao was about to pounce on her again.

"Don't make trouble," Song Cangran smiled and pushed him: "It's so hot." ”

was so troubled by him, she was sweating all over her head.

Huo Zizhao touched her forehead, "You have a fever." ”

"It's so hot," the blanket was already torn off, and she had to take off her coat again.

"Don't take it off," Huo Zizhao held her down: "You haven't recovered yet, be careful and catch a cold again." ”

He took a dry towel and wiped her sweat.

"By the way, I checked it, and you guessed it, that post was sent by Xu Feifei's assistant."

Song Canran was not surprised to hear his words, the photo could only be taken on the day of the advertisement, although there were many people who hated her, there were only a few people present that day.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, I'm an unknown little assistant, even if there are any scandals, no one knows them."

Huo Zizhao snorted, didn't discuss this topic again, and instead said, "There is one more thing, your good aunt has arranged it, Lin Shan will go abroad in the next two days." ”

"Oh?" Song Canran raised his spirits: "It's a pity that I can't give her a ride in person, by the way, are you ready for a gift for her?" ”

"Who's your boyfriend, I've been ready for you."

Song Canran looked up and smiled: "Yes, there is something my boyfriend can't do, by the way, except for cooking." ”

Huo Zizhao's face stiffened, this cliff is his sore spot, full of black history.

He pushed Song Cangran onto the sofa and slid his big palm into the bottom of his clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Wipe your sweat for you."

"Hey, where are you touching, hey......"

The two didn't mention last night's cold war again, as if they had forgotten about it.

Before going to bed, Song Canran remembered that her mobile phone had been in the bedroom, she picked it up and looked at it, and found that there were several unread messages, she flipped through them, replied to a few, and then saw that Ye Weifan also sent her a message, asking her if she was better, the time was three hours ago.

Anyway, it's been three hours, she thought about it, and didn't reply to this message.

Huo Zizhao naturally stayed at her house this night and didn't leave, unlike yesterday, after watching her fall asleep, he also lay down on the bed.

"Aren't you going to sleep next door?"

"You want to drive me away again?"

Who was going to leave by himself last night, and he locked the door.

Song Cangran smiled and wrapped his arms around his waist.

It's nice to be able to hold him.

It's good to be with him like this.

She had a fever several times that night, and the two of them were crammed into a small bed, so they didn't sleep well.

The next day, both of them were in bed.

It was Song Canran who woke up first, because she felt that something had been holding her back, which made her very uncomfortable.

Reacting to what it was, she immediately woke up.

Huo Zizhao hugged her, even if he fell asleep, he hugged her tightly in his arms, his chin against her forehead, intimate and domineering.

He woke up as soon as she moved, and his long arms retracted, bringing her body back into his arms, while naturally testing her forehead with his lips.

"It doesn't seem to burn."

"What time is it?" She wanted to see the time: "It's going to be late." ”

"What kind of school are you going to," Huo Zizhao was dissatisfied with her movement, and patted her ass: "Continue to rest, you are not well yet." ”

Song Cangran didn't burn anymore, so he felt that his body was so hot, as if he was holding a fireball, especially the outline of her abdomen, which made her unable to calm down.

"You let go, I'm going to the bathroom."

Huo Zizhao was reluctant to let go, and made a gesture to pick her up.

"Let's go."

"Who's going to go with you, let go."

There was a knock at the door.

"Is Mommy back?" Song Cangran was taken aback: "If you want to get up quickly, let your mother catch you on my bed and you'll be finished." ”

Huo Zizhao was also a little surprised, although Gu Xinjie softened their relationship a little, but seeing them crowded into the same bed, I am afraid it is not too good.

"It's not Teacher Gu, she won't knock on the door if she has the key."

He quickly analyzed it and got up to put on his clothes.

"You sleep again, I'll open the door."

Song Canran couldn't sleep, and when he saw him go out, he quickly got dressed.

At this time, she realized that it was more than nine o'clock, and it was really not early.

There was a sound of talking outside the door, and she frowned, feeling that the voice was very familiar.

No way.

Her face froze, she opened the bedroom door, and then saw Ye Weifan standing near the door, staring at Huo Zizhao.

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