When Lily got out of the car, she still thanked her, but she didn't have any expression.

After getting out of the car, I hurried into the corridor where the security door had fallen halfway, and the sneezing seemed to shake off the dust on the stairs.

It's really embarrassing, hurry upstairs, hurry up and change your clothes, it's okay to be embarrassed, she must not get sick.

Ouyang Jue glanced at this dilapidated neighborhood from the car window, a bit like the slum in his impression.

The place where she had sat on the seat was still wet, and the poor bag of tissues was lying on the floor mat, if it weren't for these marks, Ouyang Jue didn't believe how he would have come here.

He smiled bitterly at his actions today, unable to explain it. Maybe it's because the condition has recurred, and it's time to go for a follow-up.

Starting the car and preparing to go to Zhou Tai's hospital, he thought he was sick.

Lily changed into dry clothes, barely ate a few mouthfuls of food, and after a few words with Yu Wenhong, her eyelids sank, and she fell asleep on the wire folding bed.

The dream was chaotic, and she felt as cold as an ice cellar.

Yu Wenhong still sat in front of his drawing board and smeared, and he was very happy to have Lily at home.

It's just that when it's dinner time, Lily is still sleeping, Yu Wenhong looks at the time on his phone and the sky outside, and this time in his mind is indeed not the time to sleep.

Walked over and shook Lily, but Lily just said softly Don't make trouble, don't make trouble.

Yu Wenhong was very aggrieved, so he sat at the head of the bed and waited.

He thought that Lily seemed to be sick, and wanted to open the door and ask his neighbor aunt, who lived with him, but found that the house was locked, so he had to go back to their room.

The hand probed Lily's forehead, it was hot, it was hot.

Suddenly panicked, he didn't know what to do, tears poured out, and he stuck out his tongue nervously.

One of the characteristics of his illness is that he likes to stick out his tongue when he is happy or nervous, which seems to outsiders to be a standard symptom of stupidity.

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er, are you sick?" He began to shake Lily vigorously because he was afraid.

Lily is his sky, and at this moment he feels that the sky is about to fall, but it is not that serious.

Lily opened her heavy eyelids, comforted her brother, said that there was nothing wrong, asked him to take out the coffee-colored box under the folding bed, found a few cheap cold tablets, and ate the tap water that Yu Wenhong ran to the kitchen to pick up.

Because she didn't dare to let her brother boil the water, for fear of scalding him.

Yu Wenhong sat curled up beside Lily, refusing to leave.

At night, the lily burns badly and sometimes whispers gibberish.

It was a long night, and Yu Wenhong finally cried in fright.

He is the thinking of a child, Lily is his parent, he is worried that Lily will die, and the more he thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes, and he begins to choke and shed tears.

I went out to see the neighbor's aunt a few times, but there was no one.

Yu Wenhong was completely out of options.

When Ouyang Jue returned home, he couldn't help but smile again when he saw the work clothes tied by Lily on the corner door.

He didn't know how sunny and charming his smile was.

The long rainy night is finally over.

A new day begins, and the morning sun shines golden and spills onto the wet pavement.

Ouyang Jue reclined on the sofa, looking at the work clothes he put on at the top of the stairs, his fingers caressing his lips, that look was no different from Sichun's girl.

Xiang Nan called just now and said that he was going to play golf, but he was not interested.

Dad also called, and he simply kept the bell ringing until the other party gave up.

Today he has absolutely nothing to do except for a video conference in the afternoon.

For him, his studies are a pastime.

He didn't need that education or the connections there, he just wanted a place to stay.

Ouyang Ze thought that he was still in control of this son, and the fledgling had turned into an eagle.