Bai Weiwei got up in a panic and then hurriedly rushed out of the room, and at the moment the door closed, the corners of Ye Beichen's mouth outlined a shallow arc.

She must still have herself in her heart.

He was sure.

……

Universal Entertainment President's Office.

Zhang Haocheng put Ye Beichen's mobile phone, wallet, and card in front of him.

"I'll ...... things down"

"Wait." Ye Beichen stopped the movement in his hand and raised his head, "I ask you a question." ”

"Hmm."

"How can I get sick?"

Zhang Haocheng, "......"

That's a bit of a bad question.

"I'm going to have a fever over the weekend, what can you do?"

"Ice water? Or go to the freezer for a while? It seems that you can catch a cold and have a fever. ”

Ye Beichen nodded very seriously.

Zhang Haocheng was speechless, "What are you going to do?" ”

"It's fun to get sick......"

Zhang Haocheng, "......"

……

On the day of the weekend, Bai Weiwei wanted to refuse, but she didn't expect Lu Xiaoya to be very happy.

On Friday, she started preparing her luggage to go to the resort, and seeing her friends so happy, she felt that she would be a little unkind if she refused.

I could only reluctantly agree.

As a result, on the day he went, Ye Beichen's face was not particularly good-looking, a little white.

And when her hand was helping her carry her luggage, she accidentally wiped the back of her hand, which was very cold, which made Bai Weiwei subconsciously ask, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing." He replied lightly, then opened the car door and drove.

In fact, Ye Beichen's original plan was to stay in the cold storage every night for the past two days, so that he could catch a cold.

But his physical fitness is too good, and he is too good.

In this way, the cold storage has been coming and going, not to mention the fever, and there is not even a sneeze.

So in order to make the plan go smoothly, Mr. Ye went to sit in the cold storage at 5 o'clock in the morning, and he didn't come out until now, and his hands were naturally very cold.

When driving, he was groggy all the time.

Lu Xiaoya saw Ye Beichen like this, so she proposed that she come to drive.

After all, if you want to go to someone's resort later, you have to be diligent and positive.

Ye Beichen nodded, so Lu Xiaoya, who was originally sitting next to Bai Weiwei, was changed to Ye Beichen.

As he sat down, a familiar smell swept through her breath again, making Bai Weiwei's body stiffen a little.

Fortunately, Ye Beichen didn't do anything, and the two of them sat there quietly.

Gradually, Ye Beichen's head began to lean towards her place.

Bai Weiwei turned her head sideways and saw that his breathing was a little heavy, and his face was unusually flushed.

"Ye Beichen?"

"Huh?" He opened his mouth in a daze.

Bai Weiwei pushed his face with her hand, but found that his face was hot.

She reached out to touch his forehead speechlessly, only to find that Ye Beichen had a fever.

Now that the car is almost at the resort, it is unrealistic to go back, so Bai Weiwei asked Lu Xiaoya to drive the car directly into the resort, and then took Ye Beichen into the room to rest.

The hotel manager came over with a thermometer and measured it and found a high fever of 39 degrees, so he immediately took the spare medicine in the resort and gave it to Ye Beichen.

Late at night, Ye Beichen, who had taken antipyretics, woke up slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Bai Weiwei, who was sleeping on the chair next to the bed, and suddenly smiled.

He looked at her sleeping with his head pillowed, and reached out to take her hand.

The moment the hands of the two people were pinched together, the happiness in Ye Beichen's eyes became stronger and stronger.

He didn't know that it would be such a happy feeling when he pulled someone's hand.

And now even holding her hand is so precious.

When Bai Weiwei woke up, Ye Beichen took her hand and fell asleep again.

She reached out and touched his forehead, as if the fever had subsided, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.