Gu Xingjing realized that she was looking downward, and subconsciously straightened his waist.

"Stop the fun!"

He rarely accentuated his tone, "You can't think about anything else." ”

Cheng Zhihuan looked upwards and asked suspiciously, "What is the rest?" ”

Gu Xingjing: ......

This time, the roots of his ears were dyed a thin red.

"No, nothing." Gu Xingjing began to stumble when he spoke.

Cheng Zhihuan felt that this kind of Gu Xingjing was very interesting, and his gaze moved down a little, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a little bad taste.

"Your ears are red."

She leaned forward and fell softly into Gu Xingjing's arms.

"The first time I saw your ears red."

Cheng Zhihuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice gradually became smaller.

"It's weird."

What a strange feeling.

Obviously, her heart has been hot, eager for something, but there is a wonderful feeling of warmth that surrounds her, making her feel warm and even relaxed.

She lay on Gu Xingjing's heart, her voice low, "I seem to like you a little." ”

Gu Xingjing was still immersed in her bold and reckless act just now, and lost her mind for a while, not hearing what she said.

He only vaguely heard the word "like", he came back to his senses and asked, "What do you like?" ”

I didn't hear an answer for a long time.

He looked down and saw that Cheng Zhihuan didn't know when he fell asleep in his heart.

Gu Xingjing was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of helplessness surged from the depths of his eyes.

"Little fool."

He whispered, hugged Cheng Zhihuan to the sofa, and covered her with a blanket.

He half-squatted beside the sofa, looking at Cheng Zhihuan, his brows slowly furrowed.

Cheng Zhihuan's body was very hot, and his face was still flushed with abnormal redness.

Her face had always been pale, that sickly pale.

It's rare to see something as rosy as it is now.

Gu Xingjing lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Cheng Zhihuan's forehead.

A piece is piping hot.

At this time, her body temperature was a few points higher than his.

Gu Xingjing quickly got up, went to get the temperature gun, and pressed it on Cheng Zhihuan's forehead.

[Your body temperature is 37.1 degrees Celsius.] 】

The mechanical broadcast sound came from the temperature gun, highlighting the fact that Cheng Zhihuan had a low-grade fever.

"Stop the fun?" Gu Xingjing pushed Cheng Zhihuan's shoulder.

Cheng Zhihuan didn't react.

Gu Xingjing contacted Xi Yuqing again and asked him to come to the company, and then went to find antipyretics, planning to give Cheng Zhihuan one to eat.

The pill was already placed in the palm of his hand, but when he was about to hand it to Cheng Zhihuan's lips, he hesitated.

Gu Xingjing pursed his lips, but in the end, he still didn't give Cheng Zhihuan the antipyretic medicine.

He is not a doctor after all, and he can't accurately judge that the current Cheng Zhihuanshi is not suitable for taking antipyretics, after all, her body is different from others.

Now I can only wait for Xi Yuqing to arrive.

During this period, Gu Xingjing was not idle, he used a wet towel to physically cool down Cheng Zhihuan.

But physical cooling is useless, Cheng Zhihuan's body temperature is getting higher and higher, and it is the kind of heat that the cold wet towel will immediately turn into a warm towel as soon as it is put on.

Cheng Zhihuan's body temperature rose too fast, making Gu Xingjing's face sink gradually, and the fever reducer was held in his palm again.

At this time, Xi Yuqing arrived.

He opened the door and walked in, his steps in a hurry, forgetting even the basic etiquette.

Seeing his boss lying on the sofa, Xi Yuqing was heartbroken, walked quickly to the sofa, half-squatted down, and did not say hello to Gu Xingjing next to him, put on gloves and began to check Cheng Zhihuan's body.

When he saw that his body temperature was [39.2], his pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Xingjing and asked, "Mr. Gu, what's going on?" ”

"How could her temperature be so high?"

He had only seen this situation since the explosion three years ago.

Gu Xingjing wrinkled his eyebrows, "When she came to me today, it was a little wrong. ”

Xi Yuqing took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became sharper, he didn't listen to what Gu Xingjing said anymore, and began to feed Cheng Zhihuan medicine to cool down.

It was the same three years ago, after Cheng Zhihuan blocked the aftermath of the explosion for Cheng Mingchen, he had a fever in the hospital for three days and three nights, and the fever recurred repeatedly, and the fever subsided because of the effect of the drug, during which the whole person was in a coma, and at that time they thought that the boss might be ......

Thankfully, the boss survived.

It's just that from that time on, I fell into a coma when my body temperature was high.

Xi Yuqing fed Cheng Zhihuan a special medicine he made, for ordinary people, this antipyretic medicine can make him reduce his fever in just one minute, but it will take at least ten minutes to act on Cheng Zhihuan.

Time gradually passed, but Cheng Zhihuan's body temperature still did not drop.

Xi Yuqing looked at the [39.3] displayed on the temperature gun, and a trace of panic crossed his eyes.

"How so?"

He muttered, how could this be? Didn't his medicine work?

Gu Xingjing had been watching from the side, and seeing that Xi Yuqing was not in the right state, he clasped his shoulder with one hand, and the blood-red Buddha beads on his wrist bones seemed to be dyed with a touch of killing intent.

"If something happens to her today, you won't live."

At this time, where could Xi Yuqing listen to what Gu Xingjing said, he tried to calm himself down.

There must have been something he had overlooked, it must have been.

Both of them were very nervous, but Cheng Zhihuan, who was in a coma at this time, felt very relaxed.

She seemed to float in the sky, surrounded by large white clouds, and she threw herself towards a white cloud in the shape of a marshmallow, and was caught by a soft white cloud.

She couldn't help but roll on it.

But soon, the soft white cloud melted, and she was caught by another white cloud.

Then the white cloud melted.

Right in front of her eyes, it evaporated into a mist, swirling upward, with a little heat.

Cheng Zhihuan was stunned and looked down at his hands.

Her palms were red, and even her fingertips were tingling with an abnormal redness.

She seemed to be a fireball that vaporized everything around her wherever she went.

Cheng Zhihuan doesn't like this feeling very much, she doesn't want to destroy everything in this world.

They can be withered or decadent, because that is the law of nature, the last beauty they leave to this world when they wither.

But they must not be destroyed by her, she does not want to be a destroyer.

Her body was still light, surrounded by large white clouds, but she had to carefully avoid them and head towards a wider area.

But here, it seems that there is no vast place.

She didn't dare to move anymore, and stood there in a daze, letting her body burn.

"Stop the fun."

"Stop the fun."

A familiar and unfamiliar male voice suddenly sounded in Cheng Zhihuan's ears.

Her body seemed to become heavy at this moment, and she seemed to be being held in someone's arms.

Cheng Zhihuan tried to open her eyes, wanting to see the person holding her clearly.