267. Lingering Journey (12)

A burning stinging sensation followed from the heart and mind at the same time, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by fire. The flames burned from the outside into the inside of his body, and the three scorching heats of the heart, the brain, and the outside of the body intertwined him, and he felt as if he was buried in a lava pit, and the magma reached the top of his head! Xiao Fan couldn't help but scream, as if he was about to shout, and subconsciously thought that it could reduce the pain of the fire a little.

But the burning pain also made him quickly return to reality, and Xiao Fan suddenly understood that this was no longer in the Demon Dao!

He jumped and ran to the bathing room, turned the cold water to the maximum, and stood under the shower, letting the cold water splash all over his body, and sure enough, the burning sensation was slightly lessened.

At this moment, He Fangjing came down from the duplex floor, heard the unusual sound of water in the bathroom, and hurriedly ran over to look. Seeing the sliding door of the bath room wide open, and seeing Xiao Fan's chicken-like appearance, he couldn't help laughing out loud and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm going to die! Xiaojing, I'm dead, you tell my mom that this house belongs to her! And the ...... on my card A bit of a deposit...... By the way, can you trust it? ”

Xiao Fan was suddenly stunned under the pouring of cold water. However, the burning pain one after another, the sharp pain inside and outside, like a knife cutting teeth saw, made him can't help but cry out: "It's really not good! I'm going to die! ”

The huge amount of pain was like the raging waves of the sea, and Xiao Fan bent down and squatted down.

He Fangjing was a little smiling at first, but at this time, seeing that his condition was not right, he couldn't laugh anymore, so he hurriedly ran forward, turned off the water, took a bath towel from his hand, and wiped him from head to toe.

Xiao Fan started a cold war at this time, and the upper and lower teeth struck each other to produce the sound of "Gege", and when he was helped into the bedroom, he suddenly asked: "There is also fire outside, and there is also fire inside, so where am I?" ”

When He Fangjing held him, he could already feel the heat on his arm, and this time he was not lightly burned, hearing this nonsensical sentence, he suspected that Xiao Fan's brain was also burning, and asked, "Where are you?" Where is the fire? ”

Xiao Fan trembled and leaned on the spacious big bed, the whole person shrunk into a ball, but the ability to speak was not lost, and shouted: "There is a big fire outside, don't you see it...... Oh yes, it's my ......" and added, "It's hot, the inside burns out!" Burn the outside inside! Where am I? If this is true...... If there really is fire? ”

Under his incoherent attempts to explain, He Fangjing finally understood a rough idea. What Xiao Fan means in his words is that the heat is from the inside out, and at the same time from the outside to the inside, then his body has no place to be.

Regarding Xiao Fan's situation, He Fangjing was also helpless. I had to go to the freezer to get an ice pack, wrap it in a towel, and put it on Xiao Fan's forehead, this cold towel was quickly warmed, and she quickly changed a bag of ice. She had never seen such a violent high fever!

In the midst of the chaos, he repeatedly replaced the ice pack to give Xiao Fan a cold compress, and He Fangjing was also so tired that he was sweating profusely. Later, the ice pack was really insufficient, so the surface of the melted ice pack was drenched with water, wrapped in wet wipes, and placed at the bottom of the freezer at minus 30 degrees Celsius to facilitate rapid freezing.

It wasn't until the red sun set in the west that the heat in Xiao Fan's body subsided. During this period, He Fangjing tried to call an ambulance several times, but was stopped by Xiao Fan, but he understood his situation very well. Even in such a confused situation, I still keep this in mind, and once I get into the hospital, don't think about it.

However, the high fever has subsided, Xiao Fan's speech is still messy, it seems that this unprecedented fever has really burned his brain. He Fang sat quietly on the side of the bed, chatting with him for a while, and answered him many strange questions.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan asked a question, and He Fangjing was stunned.

"Xiao Jing, you haven't loved anyone, have you?" Xiao Fan smiled: "Actually, it's all the same, who doesn't love themselves more than others?" My parents don't want me anymore, do you love me...... What's the big deal? I'm living a ...... Dashing! Don't think you're great! It's all ...... How selfish are they ...... Self-interest! ”

"It's not!" He Fangjing took a deep breath, stared at Xiao Fan's eyes, and said quietly: "Brother Lizi, I love you, really." ”

"Less...... ! Xiao Fan laughed loudly, "Do you really think I can't see through you?" Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of people like you...... If you want to lie to me, I'll tell you no way! I'm smart, I'm pretending to be ...... I'm just pretending to be confused. ”

He Fangjing's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears were like beads of crystals shattering, sliding down from her white jade-like cheeks one after another, and falling on Xiao Fan's arms and wrists one by one.

"Crying...... Again! The acting is so good! I'm telling you, I have a thought about you right now, which is to get you ...... ! And then I was done...... Mission! You get the idea, right? Men are meant to have sex with women, and this is a man's mission! I can also brag to my friends, in fact, I like to brag the most...... Wrong, I don't like to brag...... That's not right, I like to brag? Xiao Fan was stunned as he spoke.

"And who's your favorite? Dance of the Nightingale? He Fangjing wiped his eyes and asked softly. She shed a lot of tears, but she didn't choke at all, and her voice was as calm and clear as ever.

Xiao Fan's answer surprised her.

"Rich girl!" Xiao Fan closed his eyes as he spoke, looking tired, but he still had a smile on his face, "What Nightingale Dance?" What Su Yingxue? What is the quiet? What blue water blue? It's all hypocritical! It's all pretending...... It's not pretending, maybe...... Nothing interesting, no sense! What's it packed in? What's there to pack? Yes, it's pretending to be another person, it's not real...... Insincere! In this world, only rich girls are real! Only she is the most innocent...... Pure ......" he said, and fell asleep, spreading his hands and feet under the thin blanket, and turning again, with his back to the outside of the bed, and snoring slightly.

He Fangjing's face turned red and white, stared at him for a long time, turned around and went to the bathroom, and took a long time to take a slow bath. Then he returned to Xiao Fan's bedroom and stared at the back of Xiao Fan's head for a while. Then he took off his pajamas and stood in front of the bed without an inch.

The last faint glow of the setting sun rippled into countless distorted and dim faint rays of light through the carved panes, reflecting on her delicate and graceful figure, hiding the fragile shadow of morning dew.

"Brother Pear, I will accompany you to complete your mission."

The corners of He Fangjing's mouth curled slightly, revealing a childish smile. She lifted the corner of the blanket, got into the smaller blanket, and gently hugged Xiao Fan's body that had been getting stronger and stronger recently.

(End of chapter)