Going to the hospital is basically equivalent to sending Ye Suxing to the dissection table in the laboratory.

Dong Yiyi casually lied and took Li Yicheng away, and drove Ye Suxing home alone.

She had been to Ye Suxing's villa, walked to the door, grabbed Ye Suxing's finger and pressed it on the smart door lock.

The house was empty, so two pairs of men's slippers were neatly arranged on the ashless shoe cabinet.

The empty living room has no human touch, and the concise and atmospheric antiques and precious abstract artworks are placed on the Bo price carefully created by the senior designer.

It was not easy for Dong Yiyi to hold on to an adult male by himself, and his steps staggered and staggered, "Ye Suxing, can you stand better." ”

She whispered, not expecting a reaction from someone who had almost fallen asleep. But Ye Suxing really seemed to hear it, and he slightly transferred some of the weight to himself.

"It's okay to just sleep in the living room, I really can't get you." Dong Yiyi put the person down on the sofa and ran into the bedroom to bring two quilts.

If you have a fever, you have to wrap a thick quilt, I don't know if it's a home remedy or a scientific basis, in short, it's very useful. Dong Yiyi wrapped Ye Suxing inside and out like a zongzi, and then sat down with confidence.

Dong Yiyi has not had much interest in cooking since she was a child, and she has no talent. Instant noodles can barely be tried, but if you cook porridge, it is not as delicious as rice in boiling water.

Ye Suxing was sick enough, and he didn't need to make a bowl of poison by himself. What can be done now is to sit here quietly, watch him not roll off the sofa, and wait for Ye Suxing's assistant to come back.

"Yiyi." A call as thin as a gossamer, but with the trust that can only be found when you are extremely attached to it.

Dong Yiyi opened her eyes and saw that the sky was almost completely dark, and the entire open room had lost the illumination of natural light, and darkness filled every corner.

"You're awake." Dong Yiyi didn't bother to turn on the light, and reached out to Ye Suxing's forehead. "It's still as hot as a stove, they won't come back, I can't do anything with a little scrap of wood, are you hungry."

A series of questions, Ye Suxing's throat moved lightly, his chapped lips moved lightly, and his tone was soft like soft fluff, sweeping Dong Yiyi's heart, "Don't be hungry, just don't go." ”

"I'm not leaving." Even if you don't leave, you can't help anything. "I'd better go find out how to cook porridge or find some medicine."

As soon as the words fell, Dong Yiyi was suddenly taken into her arms. His clear tea-like breath hit Dong Yiyi's side face, and his throat was slightly hoarse, "Found it." ”

"What?" Dong Yiyi didn't struggle, but was quietly held by him.

"Medicine."

Medicine. Relieve him of all kinds of sorrows, and lovesickness, and save him from the despair of dying.

It's a pity that the girl Ye Suxing is holding in her arms now doesn't understand, in her heart, she is Dong Yiyi, that's all, there is no past life, only this life. is the daughter of Liu Hejun and Lao Dong.

and him Ye Suxing can only be regarded as general friends.

The story is so touching, even if he Ye Suxing is a cowherd and he is a weaver girl. Dong Yiyi is also reluctant to rush into her feelings.

"Ye Suxing, the scientific limitations of the earth, the theory of the soul has never been official. Maybe we used to be very close, but this body of mine can't remember you at all. ”

She could feel the arm that hugged her loosen by two points, "So before I'm ready, I'm going to continue my attitude of life that I'm not married or in love." ”

Dong Yiyi got up and sat upright on the edge of the sofa.