"Don't provoke me again."

Such ugly words were spoken by Wei Rui in a light and unwavering voice. His face was pale and his chair was on the edge of the door, and his tone was trembling with difficulty.

Wen Qingwan noticed his abnormality, and took his somewhat confused and distressed gaze away from the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and looked at him.

Just look at a person who seemed to have no emotion, his face was pale at that time, and his hands were tightly covering his chest.

A thin layer of cold sweat had already broken out on his originally smooth forehead. His eyes seemed to be fighting, and he closed and widened for a while, and his long eyebrows furrowed deeply.

It's like enduring great pain.

If it were an ordinary disease, it wouldn't be so drastic at all.

Wen Qingwan jumped up in fright, and hurriedly ran over to help him, "What's wrong with you!" You okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Under the severe pain, Wei Rui's black eyes gradually began to loosen a little, and his whole body was trembling slightly, and when he heard her words, he just shook his head with difficulty, and gently brushed her hand away, "No need. The voice seemed to come out of his teeth.

"What does it hurt? Chest? Wen Qingwan was so anxious that he couldn't help him rub it, so he could only run it down his back again and again, trying to help him relieve the pain in this way.

"Nosy." His head was very confused at this time, and his voice was dry and hoarse, "Actually... It's not a big deal, just help me get some medicine, in... Trouser pockets. ”

"Okay."

In a hurry, Wen Qingwan didn't have time to think about it, and after she agreed indiscriminately, she went down his back with one hand and reached into his pants pocket with the other.

After fumbling for a while, she didn't come across an object that looked like a medicine bottle, but a ball of tissues. She pondered for a moment, then slowly leaned her little hand to the left.

In the next second, a slender and beautiful hand put on the back of her hand, without the slightest strength, but Wen Qingwan stopped moving. There was a biting chill in his hands, as if the sharp pain had made his palms wet with cold sweat.

Wen Qingwan shrank and looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"Don't mess around." Wei Rui glanced at her, "The medicine is in the paper." ”

As if afraid that she would ask, he added, "It's convenient." ”

In the paper?

Wen Qing suddenly thought of the ball of paper she had just touched, wasn't that the one?

She took his hand away and pulled the paper out.

It's a common toilet roll that is folded squarely, with a round object bulging slightly in the middle.

Wen Qingwan opened the paper, and there was a white pill lying inside.

She shoved the medicine into his hand, "You take it, I'll pour a glass of water." ”

"Not necessarily." Wei Rui shook his head and swallowed the medicine in one gulp.

It was as if he had taken medicine, and his whole body was better and refreshed.

Wen Qingwan saw that his frowning long eyebrows had decreased slightly, and sighed that this medicine was really magical!

"That's... I take the liberty of asking. What is wrong with you? So drastic... Have you ever been to the hospital? She stared at the man next to her seriously, and her tone was quite concerned.

Hearing this, Wei Rui couldn't help laughing, and an indifferent smile opened in the eyes of Danfeng, who was a little cold on weekdays, "Are you caring about me?" ”

Wen Qingwan has never seen a person smile so good-looking, like the twilight of early winter, warm and healing.

It's just that the cold arc of the corners of his mouth is almost fleeting, "But I don't need to." ”

He doesn't need anyone's care, because those hypocritical cares are pitiful and sympathetic!

What sympathize with him? The disease is not curable?

They all said that he was withdrawn and unwilling to get close to others, but who knew that he was afraid of betrayal.

From the day he died, the only person in the world who really cared about him, he secretly decided that he would no longer trust anyone.

He was going to use a cold mask and a mean personality to cross them a hundred meters away.

Wen Qingwan was stunned by his posture of "turning her face and not recognizing people", and after a moment she wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly, "Hey! Why are you like this? Anyway, I'm half of your life-saver, so you can talk to your life-saver in this tone? She picked her fingers, "Besides, I've saved you twice." ”