Luo Nanchu had a fever in the second half of the night. Fastest updates

When Fu Tingyuan found out, she was already hot on her body, and she had even begun to talk nonsense.

He fed her medicine, and after finding that he couldn't get rid of the fever, he called Xiao Fengting.

Xiao Fengting is very good friends, not only rushed over in the middle of the night, but also brought a doctor.

Late at night, the night is as cold as water.

On the balcony of the bathing wind, a man stood against the railing. He wore only a black bathrobe, and a cigarette was burning in his fingertips, but he didn't smoke it, and there were fine pieces of soot that slowly flew away along the evening breeze.

"It's already hung up in the water." Xiao Fengting walked over from the back room, looking at the depressed expression of the man in the night, he half-jokingly enlivened the atmosphere: "It's all bleeding." Fu Tingyuan, when did you become so rude? ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced at him coldly.

Xiao Fengting restrained his expression, looked at the different scratches on Fu Tingyuan's body, and secretly smacked his tongue.

Are these two fighting or **, one has a high fever in the middle of the night, and the other is full of blood.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and took a puff of his cigarette.

His expression was slightly gloomy.

After a long time, he spoke, "How is she now?" ”

"Down. There are some lacerations on the body, cough, the doctor should recuperate, and at least half a month can not carry out boat activities. At this point, Xiao Fengting couldn't help but glance at Fu Tingyuan a few times.

This guy looks polite, but I didn't expect to be so wild on **, it's really unseemly.

Fu Tingyuan responded calmly, and then extinguished the cigarette butt: "Thank you." ”

Xiao Fengting looked up, and saw Fu Tingyuan's depressed expression in the night, like cold water soaked in ice, showing a bit of coldness.

Tonight's Fu Tingyuan looks very different from usual.

Something was deeply suppressed by him, and slowly flowed out of his silent eyes.

Xiao Fengting walked over and stood beside Fu Tingyuan, "What's wrong with you and Luo Nanchu?" ”

"Nothing." Fu Tingyuan smiled calmly, "It's just a quarrel." With that, he got up and walked out of the balcony.

Inside the house, the doctor had already hung Luo Nanchu with a hanging bottle, her face was pale and buried in the quilt, her brows were furrowed, and her lips were a little tangled, which was an expression of deep patience and pain.

He remembered Luo Nanchu crying and asked him, am I not obedient enough?!

Then he seemed to suddenly understand that the reason why they were so calm these days was just Luo Nanchu's one-sided patience.

It's just that this knowledge can't help but be a little funny for him.

Or else?

Otherwise, what else could there be.

Fu Tingyuan stood on the side of ** and looked at her for a while, then walked over, sat on the side of **, and gently held Luo Nanchu's hand.

Her fingers were very cold, he tightened his palms slightly, held her slender fingers in his palms, and then raised his eyes and quietly stared at the sick ** woman.

Xiao Fengting walked over from behind him, and he said softly, "It's okay here, I'll go back first." ”

Fu Tingyuan nodded: "I'm bothering you today." ”

When Xiao Fengting passed by him, he couldn't help but say, "Ting Yuan." ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced up at him.

"Control your heart."

“……”

"It's no longer possible for you and her."

“……”

Xiao Fengting finished and patted Fu Tingyuan's shoulder, "I'm leaving." ”

Fu Tingyuan slowly retracted his gaze, he looked at Luo Nanchu's face, and his eyes sank slightly.

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