The day before the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Chen Xing woke up from his dream.

His heart palpitated, and when he felt the soft breathing on the side of the pillow, Chen Xing calmed down.

He remembered three years ago before he dreamed about it.

In the dream, he didn't succeed in rescuing her...

Rubbing the sleeping girl, looking at her slightly open mouth, Chen Xing smiled and hugged this extremely cute girl who slept on.

But with this hug, he felt as if he was weak and dizzy.

Realizing that he might have a fever, Chen Xingchang exhaled, careful not to wake up the person next to him, he pushed away the quilt and got out of bed tired to find a thermometer.

As soon as he got out of bed, he felt a cool breeze, his body began to tremble slightly, and Chen Xing smiled helplessly.

Why are you still sick at this point in the Chinese New Year?

found the thermometer needle, clamped it, and Chen Xing sat silently on the sofa and waited for time.

But before he knew it, he fell asleep again, and fell into the memory of three years ago again.

Memories are intermittent.

The girl in the dream tried her best to resist, and when he sneaked up to it, and when he saw that the other person was about to make a move, he rushed forward and punched the man in the face.

The man didn't expect someone to come, and he took a solid punch, but even so, the other party struggled to get up.

Seeing that the man was about to stand up, he quickly grabbed the water pipe next to him and slammed it into the man's head.

The other party's blood flowed and he immediately fainted.

Just as he relaxed and gasped for air, suddenly, he was hugged from behind.

Then a dagger slammed into his heart.

A heart-piercing pain struck, and Chen Xing woke up from his dream again.

But this time, what caught my eye was the girl's worried gaze.

The so-called pain is just her slightly cool little hand pressing on his forehead at the moment.

Jun Muyi heard his breathing a little rapid, and asked with concern, "Have you had a nightmare?" ”

Chen Xing nodded weakly.

"Ah Xing, your head is so hot..."Jun Muyi pouted, a little displeased.

But in addition to the displeasure, it is more about him.

Chen Xing smiled miserably, and was about to lean on her, but he suddenly remembered the thermometer in his armpit, and quickly took it out.

Seeing this, Jun Muyi snatched the thermometer directly from his hand, and after a little glance, she said anxiously: "39.2 degrees, hurry up, you put on some clothes first, and I'll find you medicine." ”

"I'm in trouble." Chen Xing sighed, took the clothes she handed over, and put them on very tiredly.

Looking at her anxious appearance rummaging through the medicine box in her pajamas, Chen Xing felt a little emotional.

Multiple people in the family are just different...

Meow...

Fourteen also ran over and rubbed his hand, his voice a little low.

Chen Xing patted it weakly, signaling that it was okay.

"Come, Ah Xing, you take the antipyretic medicine first, and if the fever doesn't go away, let's go to the hospital." Jun Muyi held a glass of water in one hand and a bottle cap containing medicine in the other.

Chen Xing opened his mouth slightly, and after feeding her, he slowly drank a few sips of water along her hand and swallowed the medicine.

Putting the things on the table, Jun Muyi touched his head, and then said a little helplessly: "Ah Xing... Why hasn't the fever gone down yet..."

Hearing this, Chen Xing pulled the corners of his mouth funny: "I just took the medicine, it's okay..."

As he spoke, he leaned over her.

Jun Muyi felt him leaning over, and immediately sat up straight, trying to make him not so uncomfortable.

Catching a glimpse of him frowning a little uncomfortably, she reached out and rubbed it for him.

At the moment, she hated herself for being so short, but if she was born taller, he wouldn't have to rely on it so hard.

As soon as she got out of bed, she didn't see Chen Xing's figure, and she shouted a few times and didn't see him respond, so she ran out in a panic and anger.

But after coming out, seeing him sitting weakly on the sofa, her panic suddenly turned into distress, but she was still a little angry.

Angry that he wasn't there for her when she woke up.

But when she touched his forehead, a little bit of anger dissipated.

Then she saw him wake up, and the panic in his eyes was all in her eyes.

But she had just suppressed the question of what kind of nightmare he had in her heart, and she was bent on preparing medicine for him.

Now waiting for his fever to subside, she had time to think about his expression just now.

His expression just now was as if he had lost something.

What was lost... Would it make him so flustered?

Could it be her?

But when did he lose her...

Thinking about it, Jun Muyi remembered the incident three years ago.

Thinking of what had happened at the beginning, she held his hand with some distress.

Fourteen jumped on the sofa, got into Jun Muyi's arms, and fell down.

Jun Muyi looked at Fourteen's somewhat lost appearance, smiled slightly and touched its head.

However, she didn't speak, so as not to disturb Chen Xing's rest.

And it didn't take long for Chen Xing, who was leaning on Jun Muyi, to fall asleep again.

He also fell into the same dream as before.

But before being stabbed with the opponent's dagger.

After being hugged by the person behind him, he broke free from the other party's confinement with one hand and held the blade of the dagger with his backhand.

Blood flowed down his arm with the blade.

The other party seemed to be frightened by his fierceness, and the hand holding the dagger was not as hard as Fang Cai's hand.

He took advantage of the weakness and quickly snatched the opponent's dagger, and then slashed at the opponent's neck.

Blood splattered all over his face.

Suddenly, he heard a voice behind him, and he quickly turned back to see the man he had just knocked down standing up again, and smashing it at him with the hose he had just dropped on the ground.

At that moment, time seemed to pause.

When he didn't know how to respond, his body seemed to be out of control, and he threw the dagger in his hand as hard as he could.

Blood splattered the girl's long white dress.

The man fell in response.

After that, it was he who walked out of the dim factory with the girl in his arms.

But waiting for him to go out with someone in his arms, he was greeted by many cold eyes.

In the face of those accountable eyes, he turned a blind eye.

He just looked at the girl in his arms tenderly, and kept saying...

Don't cry, I'm here.

Time ticks by with the sound of clocks.

Chen Xing opened his eyes again, although his body was still very tired, the uncomfortable feeling was also gone.

Touching the soft little hand, Chen Xing was stunned, and then he turned his head to see the girl who was still looking at him with a worried face.

With a tired smile, Chen Xing said softly, "The fever has subsided." ”

Jun Muyi nodded, stretched out her hand and touched his head, then pursed her lips and said, "Why do you suddenly have a fever?" ”

"Illness can't be predicted in advance, how can I know so much why."

Chen Xing said, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then looked at Jun Muyi apologetically: "It's past eleven o'clock now..."

Jun Muyi tilted his head inexplicably.

Chen Xing smiled, rubbed her shoulders and said, "I've been leaning on you for almost four hours, are you tired?" I'll rub it for you. ”

"When you fell asleep with me in your arms when I was sick, it was far more than four hours."

Saying that, Jun Muyi looked at him distressedly: "Although the fever has subsided, don't be so tired, I'll help you do something." ”

"Hey, I want to kiss."

Jun Muyi stiffened her face and complained: "It's uncomfortable, I still want to have these things, you go wash up first, I'll cook." ”

"Wait... Yi'er didn't eat breakfast, so she sat like this... Sitting for four hours? Chen Xing admired her endurance a little.

Jun Muyi got up, held his face, half-knelt on the sofa, left a kiss on his forehead, and then hugged him tightly.

"Ah Xing is dreaming."

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, "Did I talk in my dream?" ”

"Don't cry, I'm here."

Chen Xing stretched out his hand to hug her and hummed softly.

"You protected me before, and now I can protect you."

"Well... So Yi'er went wash her face first, and I'll cook. ”

"You're sick! Don't work! Obedient! ”

"Okay~ I'm in trouble."

"Maybe you said that you troubled my wife, I would be happier?"

Looking at the girl's smiling eyes, Chen Xing gently pinched her waist angrily.

Seeing her afraid of itching into his arms, Chen Xing smiled.

"Trouble my little family..."

"Huh?"

"Wife."

"Who's the little wife? Do you still have a big wife? ”

"I only have you as a future wife. Okay, don't get so close, in case it infects you..."

"You just asked me to kiss you..."

"Haha, aren't you still kissing?"

"I'll kill you."

"Fight it, kill me..."

"No... I didn't want to hit you, Ah Xing, don't do this..."

"Yi'er, tsundere."

"You're arrogant!"