Chapter 123: I got my wish and got a fever
It's Ember.
Lu Zhao didn't even have time to speak.
Opposite side.
Si Yan spoke first, and when he looked at her, his eyes were depressed and silent, and his voice was extremely low: "Lu Zhao, did you ask Su Lu to throw my things?" β
"I didn't." Lu Zhao shook his head, with an innocent expression: "He threw your things?" β
She didn't even dare to throw the ice cream, for fear that this ancestor would go crazy.
"It's not you, are you!" As if confirmed, Ember asked her again.
Lu Zhao raised his hand and swore to the sky: "I didn't, I thought he only changed my things." β
She thought he had put away Ember's things and just threw hers.
"Okay, I got it." Ember picked up the ice cream in front of him and stood up.
Lu Zhao watched.
It was as silent as an extinct volcano.
Ember.
It was like a bang, and it was ignited by an open flame.
Magma cracking.
Fires were flying.
"Fuck, bastard, he dares to throw Lao Tzu's things, Lao Tzu is not finished with him!" Si Yan's whole person exploded, and he walked to the bathroom menacingly.
Lu Zhao's little heart twitched in fright, he was not surprised by his sudden madness, but he still hurried to catch up: "Si Yan, calm down." β
"He dared to throw Lao Tzu's things." Si Yan viciously threw the ice cream in his hand into the trash can first.
"Well, the ice cream is your own!" Lu Zhao reminded.
"It's dirty!" Si Shen snorted angrily, his eyes as if they had been quenched, and he glanced at the ice cream.
Damn it!
SurΓΌna's brute!
He's provoking him!
Ice cream is not her taste!
Lu Zhao didn't dare to approach him, feeling that he was now a walking volcano, and watched him take all the things from Su Lu on the sink and throw them in the trash.
Finished throwing Su Lu's.
He's not addicted to it.
Pick up her cup and toothbrush.
She hurriedly spoke up to stop: "Si Yan, that's not Su Lu's, it's mine!" β
Si Yan glanced at the things in the trash can, and then looked at the things in his hand, it was clearly a couple's money, no matter what he threw away: "He provoked me first, his things, the things he bought, I don't want to see it, this is a grudge between me and him, I'll buy you a new one!" β
"It costs money to buy a new one!" Lu Zhao wanted to stop it.
But she can't get up!
This thing.
It's Su Lu who is wrong.
He's lost everything in Ember!
An hour later.
Slippers, toothbrushes, cups, towels, all the supplies, were replaced with new ones.
Lu Zhao didn't dare to let him buy it this time, so he bought it for himself.
If they toss back and forth like this every day.
She couldn't stand it.
She bought it herself, and no one was allowed to change or throw it away without her permission.
Otherwise, fuck off.
This is her home!
Si Yan watched her come out of the shower before entering the bathroom, staring at her toothbrush and cup, looking at her for a long time, the fire in her eyes flickering on and off.
She must have used what Sulu's brute had bought.
But today, she didn't want to buy it with him!
Is she already in love with Su Lu now?
The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became, feeling like a volcano had crushed his chest, burning his heart and jealousy to the point of making him explode!
"Ember." Lu Zhao knocked on the door and asked outside: "The photographer you introduced, will you pick up people with me on the flight the night after tomorrow?" β
Ember: "No! β
Lu Zhaoxin said that if he doesn't go, he won't go, this bastard has been all night, his anger has not subsided, he is stingy, and asked him again: "What is the photographer's name and surname, you always have to tell me." β
Si Yan's eyes darkened, and he said, "Su Shen." β
"Okay, then I got it." Lu Zhao nodded and knocked on the door again: "I'm going to get up early tomorrow to go to the film and television city to find the director, I'll sleep first, you go to bed early." β
"Hmm."
After Si Yan answered, he turned on the faucet, took a basin of cold water, and poured it on his head.
Footsteps outside.
In the sound of water.
Slowly go away, disappear.
He looked at himself in the mirror, hooked his lips and smiled, his smile was wanton and flamboyant, with a bit of evil demonism.
He was in the bathroom for a long time until he saw the light in her bedroom go out.
He dressed in soaked clothes and carried a large basin of water to the balcony.
End of March.
Early spring.
The weather in the north is still very cool.
At night, it's five or six degrees.
The wind blew, and the cold was biting.
He sat lazily on the swing chair on the outdoor balcony, dangling and shaking, with a lollipop in his mouth.
On the table in front of him, there was a basin of water and a plate of candy.
Feeling that his body was starting to warm up, he poured cups of cold water from the top of his head.
Sulu is a bastard.
He wants to get ahead of the game?
Think beautifully!
She's his!
In the second half of the night, the temperature was even lower.
Si Shen got his wish and had a fever, his breathing began to be rapid, his body began to heat and cold, and his teeth began to chatter.
He laughed proudly, supported his somewhat top-heavy body, and went back to the house to change into dry pajamas.
The next day.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Lu Zhao's alarm bell rang on time.
She got up.
Open the door.
There was a humanoid object, and it rolled to his feet.
She was wearing slippers, exposing the instep of her feet, his back erection neck, and when she rubbed her skin, she subconsciously shrank back when it was hot.
Ember had a fever.
Hyperpyrexia.
Lu Zhao finally got him to bed.
He hummed and chirped and took her hand to prevent her from leaving, rubbing her face and her neck like a little milk dog that had not yet come out of the moon.
The cool temperature made his whole body hum comfortably, hugging her waist and sticking tighter.
Lu Zhao was a little helpless, pushed him, and coaxed him gently: "Si Yan, you let go, I'll go get you medicine." β
Si Yan hugged her tightly, coughed low and uncomfortably, and his voice was muffled and hoarse, and he was vague: "Don't." β
"If you don't take medicine, I'll call an ambulance and take you to the hospital." Lu Zhao's hand covered his forehead again, and the temperature was a little terrifying.
He had a high fever, which was caused by the cold entering his body.
Why did he go last night?
Hear the ambulance.
Si Yanren also sobered up a lot, his wet eyes, with a thin layer of mist, innocent and clear, his lips were a little chapped, and when he spoke, blood seeped out, and his hoarse voice was broken: "Summon, is it okay not to go to the hospital." β
Lu Zhao met his puppy-like eyes, and his heart softened: "Don't go to the hospital, I'll get the medicine, you let me go first." β
Si Yan obediently let go of her and watched her go out to get the medicine.
Lu Zhao quickly took the antipyretic medicine, came back with water, helped him up, let him half lean on his shoulder, and fed him the medicine.
Si Yan looked at her with a pair of wet eyes: "Bitter, help me get a candy." β
"Wait a minute." Lu Zhao let go of him, put the medicine in the palm of his hand, put the water on the table, and got up to go out to get the candy.
Seeing her leave, Si Yan threw the pills in his hand directly under the bed, and then stretched out his sore hand with some effort, picked up the water cup and drank two sips of water, pretending to take the medicine himself.