Fever is always accompanied by confusion.

She had seldom or almost never seen him so vulnerable, except for deep sleep, even lethargy, as if she never intended to wake up.

The corners of his lips are always pale and chapped, because of the fever, his cheeks are finally a little bloody, but when he is lying in the quilt, the heating is so sufficient, and he is a little conscious, he will still tremble.

It seems to be very cold, I want to curl up sideways, my fingers are propped up, and I have no strength, my eyelashes tremble, my eyebrows are slightly twisted, and I look very aggrieved.

Just like it is now.

Dai Xijiu felt that his heart was also twisted, so he could only stand up, patted him on the shoulder with a light movement, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "If you are injured, don't move." ”

When this sentence fell, he really just tilted his head and coughed softly, and then stopped moving, and even the cold tremor was much smaller because of the depression.

She really felt a little distressed, the anemia was so serious, she reached into the quilt and shook his fingers, each one was cold and warm.

Percy said that if he was not conscious, persuasion would be useless, and that he would be very obedient if he was stern and calm.

Stomach bleeding, a lot of things can't be eaten, and feeding brown sugar water is something he doesn't like.

When I first started feeding, I always coughed up.

Dai Xijiu was a little anxious, Percy looked at him coldly, and directly broke his jaw, and his tone was so cold that even Dai Xijiu was stunned when he heard it: "Drink it." ”

In this way, it went unusually well.

He was obedient and abnormal, including changing the dressing, and when it hurts, if he doesn't move, even if the frequency of breathing fluctuates, he will control it well.

Even with the doctor's advice, he still recovered very slowly.

Late that night, Percy had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Daisy stood in the hallway for a while, and when he turned back into the room, he was slightly stunned.

The snow outside the window is so dark that even if the lights are not turned on, the room is still visible.

He didn't know when he sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, his black hair was still soft and messy, and his silhouette was thin, as if he was looking out the window and was slightly distracted.

She called out to him, and her soft voice said, "Ye Xiuwen?"

He was silent for a moment before turning his head, his face as calm as water, and his eyes as clear as a thin piece of ice in the darkness.

He just looked at her.

His expression has always been vivid, and there are few such indifferent and light moments, so Dai Xijiu was slightly stunned.

She put her fingers on his forehead, smiled as hard as she could, and said softly, "Wake up?"

Ye Xiuwen's eyelashes were slender, and he lifted them slightly, with an ignorant and indifferent look, as if he was thinking for a moment, and then Dai Xijiu couldn't react, his fingers had already buckled her wrist leisurely, and with a vigorous lift, her whole person rose into the air, but at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's wrist seemed to be out of force, and suddenly loosened.

She fell to her knees on the bed, as if she had pulled her hand to the side of the bed to prevent herself from falling on him, and looked up in horror, and saw him staring at his wrist and looking at her again.

Looking at each other, he pursed his lips and coughed, his eyelashes were gently pulled down, and he looked pitiful and lonely: "I don't feel good." ”

Dai Xijiu was still panting, and he didn't quite understand: "You mean, our posture?"

Ye Xiuwen turned his head to look out the window, his expression seemed to have some kind of imperceptible expectation, he raised his hand and pressed his chest, and let out a low "um".

The voice was as calm as water: "It stands to reason that you shouldn't be left here." ”

Dai Xijiu followed his gaze and looked up, and when he saw the snow-colored flying window, he shivered, and only felt a chill down his spine out of thin air.

Was he trying to get her out?

......

"Fever, he's not very awake, you stay away from him, your life is in danger. ”

Percy lazily opened half of his eyes, just woken up, and his voice was still a little nasal: "Didn't I give you a little inspiration when I was so far away from him every day?"

Dai Xijiu blinked in amazement, she still knelt on him, and she didn't mean to leave for half a minute, she raised her hand and waved it in front of Ye Xiuwen's eyes, her eyes faintly lit up: "You mean he is not fully awake yet?"

She leaned closer, stared at him, and said in a pleasant voice: "Is it that no matter what he does, he doesn't know, doesn't remember?"

Percy rolled over: "Well, even if he twists you into five or six knots, the flesh and blood are blurred, he won't be impressed, you are so self-conscious." ”

Ye Xiuwen obviously didn't like Dai Xijiu's aggressive posture, but he didn't seem to have much strength, he just tilted his head back a little, his fingers propped up the mattress, and he gasped softly, he still didn't have any expression, but he finally frowned, and spit out three words: "You, it's so heavy......"

Dai Xijiu looked at him with amusement and distress, knelt up, suddenly looked cold, and stared directly: "Don't complain!"

I don't know if he will be as obedient as he was when he was fed.

Sure enough, the effect was remarkable, he gently lowered his eyelashes and was silent for a while, but his fingers suddenly raised.

Dai Xijiu raised his eyebrows, a chill ran down his spine, and he hurriedly spoke: "Don't do it!"

Ye Xiuwen raised his head slightly, his amber eyes were as indifferent as a mirror, he only glanced at her quietly, and then leaned completely on the back of the bed, in a very relaxed posture, and even his expression calmed down.

A corner of his heart suddenly softened, and Dai Xijiu's fingers propped up his side, closer, and closer.

She was finally so close to him.

I could almost feel his heartbeat in my chest, and my breath was warm next to my ears.

She looked at him like this, her expression was soft, as if she wanted to spend her life tenderly.

She finally spoke, still in a stern and restrained tone: "Don't move, let me hug you." ”

But the movement couldn't be lighter, carefully wrapping around him, leaning on his shoulder with a side face.

The snow outside the window is at its peak, and the room is warm like spring.

Like someone, if you have a humble love, you can even hug it and be forgotten.

She tilted her head slightly, leaned closer to his pale lips, and gave him a fierce and stern expression: "Let me kiss you." ”

The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see a smile on the bottom of his eyes, and in the dark, she was as gentle and beautiful as the stars.

The word "good" has a low and long voice, as if sighing.

She touched his cold lips before Pan Ran realized, and stared at it with wide eyes.

This look, frightened excessively, his fingers almost broke over the mattress, her body fluttered, she was reached out in his arms, as if touching the wound, he took a breath, pursed his lips and coughed, looked down at her, his face was pale, and his smile was light and a little teasing: "Jiujiu, what else do you want to do?"

This look, frightened excessively, his fingers almost broke over the mattress, her body fluttered, she was reached out in his arms, as if touching the wound, he took a breath, pursed his lips and coughed, looked down at her, his face was pale, and his smile was light and a little teasing: "Jiujiu, what else do you want to do?"

Dai Xijiu looked down at the miserable white mattress, and he couldn't wait to see through it, look out of a hole, and bury his head in it.

The eyes can not see, but the ears cannot not hear.

He said "um...... lightly, and slowly spit out four words: "It's ......very scary to think about it."

Daisy's knees snapped instantly, and she felt very wrong that he was suddenly sober, that he was caught squarely, and that he had escalated the situation to another level in a simple way.

So she adjusted for a moment, then raised her head neatly, stared at it generously, and by the way she lay closer, raised her hand to hook his jaw, her gaze fixed, and landed on his thin lips, with a look of careful study: "Well, it seems to be a little too dry......"

Ye Xiuwen didn't debunk it, just looked at her with a smile.

Dai Xijiu was a little bolder again, rubbing his fingers over his lips like a decent one, as if he was seriously considering it: "I'll pour you a glass of water......

When this sentence fell, his hands and feet were numb, and he jumped out of bed like a rabbit, completely lacking the appearance of his sanity just now.

She ran so fast, comparable to taking refuge, and even the hanging mattress flew up in an amazing arc, but it was a pity that Ye Xiu didn't intend to understand her anxiety at all.

Before the pace approached the door, a voice came from behind, low and lazy: "Jiujiu, come here......"

He always spoke with his own taste, magnetic and elegant, but now his voice was more nasal, and he seemed more and more eardrum-gripping, and he could not refuse.

Dai Xijiu's back stiffened, and he turned around stiffly.

The night was not bright, but for some reason, he just sat there like that, looking at it with a faint smile, and she felt that there was a glimmer of light in all directions, and it was peaceful.

Ye Xiuwen still didn't have much strength, just glanced at the glass at the head of the bed lightly, and then looked at her meaningfully.

Dai Xijiu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, buried his head and picked his fingers, and smiled dryly: "Actually, you don't need it......"

Ye Xiu smiled quietly: "You can't ......"

As if deliberately and unintentionally, he lowered his head and pursed his lips and coughed, and with a movement, his slender and thick eyelashes also gently pulled down, "If you don't take it, you may not come back......"

The purpose was debunked like this, Dai Xijiu was so embarrassed that he wanted to jump out of the window, but in the end he was shocked by Ye Zunshou's rare appearance of being pitiful, and he blinked pitifully.

The footsteps had already walked over without obeying the call, almost giving up on himself: "Okay, what you said also makes sense. ”

But as soon as her fingers touched the handle of the cup, the other arm was suddenly clasped with a light force, and she suddenly sat on the mattress almost against him, the tip of her nose against his jaw.

Percy heard the movement, turned over and saw such a scene, and helplessly helped his forehead: "I'll pour water......"

Dai Xijiu was stunned for a long time, the lines in front of him were still beautiful and delicate, but the skin was a little shallow and warm, his breath scraped through the ear chakra, and everything was unreal like a dream.

The sound of the door closing was instantaneous, and there was a quiet place where breath could be heard.

Her back was still a little stiff, and she slowly raised her head, just meeting his eyes, gentle and quiet: "Hmm...... Let me guess ......"

"He promised you, just ...... Are you practicing kissing?"

Dai Xijiu's mind was chaotic for a moment, and Ye Xiuwen probably couldn't think of the reason why she kissed him.

The possibility he was talking about should be the only understanding he could find for her unusual behavior.

I really found a very good reason for her.

Dai Xijiu thought for a moment, looked at him calmly, and his tone vaguely contained a slight loneliness from his heart: "He didn't agree......"

She said this, her fingers clasped between his fingers, pressed lightly against the bed, and leaned closer: "So I thought, practice more related things, maybe something else......"

The words gradually fell, and the ten fingers were already slowly interlocked, Ye Xiuwen just leaned lightly on the back of the bed, and smiled sullenly: "Jiujiu, men generally don't like women to use strong ......."

Dai Xijiu didn't mean to stop at all, he leaned into his pale lips, blinked his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Ye Xiuwen, then why don't you refuse me?"

He was silent for a moment, pursed his lips and coughed, glanced at her helplessly, and said in a low voice: "I don't have the strength to ......"

Dai Xijiu was castrated for a moment, the color of his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he let out a low "oh".

She really looked like a puppy who wanted her master to hug but was kicked, as if she even had her tail curled up, and Ye Xiuwen couldn't help laughing.

What is leaning over, she just raised her head just when her lips grinded, the touch was soft and warm, a soft sigh sounded in her ears, she still couldn't react and felt that her lips and teeth were gently pried open, and her fingers couldn't help but tighten, but he flipped over, extremely gentle and completely wrapped in the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt a little spinning, and the roots of his ears straightened up a little red.

His eyes couldn't help blinking, I don't know if the night was too dark, his face was too pale, his eyes were not as dark as usual, but like shallow water, moist and gentle, looking at her, his slender fingers gently lifted her eyelashes, and his voice was hoarse: "Jiujiu, you should close your eyes when kissing......"

The sight was wrapped in darkness, but in her heart, his face, every inch of the outline was so clear, she barely stopped to get closer again, the corners of her lips touched, grinding tactfully, she kissed him on the lips, and her voice was hoarse: "Is that so?"

She dropped out of the corner of his mouth, "Is that so?"

She hugged him, the tip of her nose touching each other: "It seems like this......"

The voice fell, touched his lips and kissed it gently, the expected smooth and tolerant, this kiss lingered and gentle with a little intense indulgence, in the cold light of the snowy night, her long hair scattered like seaweed, slid over his jaw and neck, she unconsciously lightly buckled his shoulders, he followed her movements and his fingers propped up the mattress and stepped back, leaning on the mattress, her hand gradually slid up and touched his neckline......

What gently choked her wrist, Dai Xijiu's eyebrows frowned, and Mougins opened his eyes.

Ye Xiuwen looked at her, smiled with his eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I can't teach you the rest......"

When he said this, he coughed softly, let go of her wrist, raised his hand to gently comb her loose hair, pinned it behind her ear, and said in a soft voice: "If you are taught, he may not want you." ”