45 Chapter 45
Four o'clock in the morning. Inside the master bedroom of the villa.
Everything in the master bedroom is designed to help you sleep, whether it's the temperature in the room, the softness of the bed, and even a sleep-aiding aromatherapy lamp.
But He Xin still opened his eyes early.
His eyes seemed to be dyed with ice, and under the rendering of the night, it was even more dark and deep, which was daunting.
He Xin sat up straight from the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and rubbed his temples. He has a splitting headache right now.
As soon as you close your eyes, the nightmare you just had will come back to you, a car accident scene, as if the whole world is covered with blood.
It wasn't the first time he'd had a nightmare about a car accident.
However, he did not know who had been involved in the car accident, and the dream was only a few vague and scattered fragments.
However, every time he had this dream, he would lose sleep, and he would never fall asleep again, and his head would crack and his heart would throb.
He Jian took a box of mint cigarettes from the bedside table, pulled one out of it, and lit it.
The fire ignited in an instant, illuminating the surroundings, but it did not illuminate his eyes like a black pool.
He Xin took a puff with an indifferent expression as he held his cigarette. The fire is extinguished.
The taste of mint smoke was icy and cold, and even the whole chest cavity was a little cold. In the middle of the night, it seems to be a little biting cold.
He Ting never knew the source of the car accident in his dream. But he knew very well that most of the reason why he had sleep disorders was related to the car accident.
So, who the hell ...
It was who left his life that caused him to never sleep again.
The next day.
Cen Yuan still slept until he woke up naturally, and it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning when he woke up.
At this time, He Ting had already gone out to work, and He Mumu had already gotten up, and then played with his cats and dogs on the lawn outside the villa.
After Cen Yuan finished washing, he went downstairs slowly, and then went to the kitchen to bring out a plate of xiaolongbao and ate it one bite at a time.
The maid in the villa had almost mastered his routine now, so he would keep his breakfast warm every time and wait for him to get up before eating.
Therefore, every time Cen Yuan gets up, he can eat a hot breakfast.
Today's weather is cloudy with a cool breeze.
Cen Yuan wanted to enjoy such a cool breeze, so he took a plate of xiaolongbao and leaned against the door frame of the villa's gate while eating
Buns, while blowing the wind.
Not to mention how cozy it is.
At this time, Cen Yuan saw someone not far away carrying a basket and walking over from one direction.
He didn't pay much attention to it at first, until he saw several groups of people carrying baskets or bags in the same direction.
This had to make Cen Yuan curious.
He took two steps to the side and asked a servant who was pruning potted plants, "Where are those people?" "
The servant replied with a smile: "In the easternmost part of our villa area, there is a peach grove, and now those peaches are ripe, and everyone nearby can go to pick peaches and eat them." β
When Cen Yuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, there is still such a thing? It's funny to listen to.
So Cen Yuan finished the xiaolongbao on the plate in three or two clicks, and then drank another glass of milk.
Only then did he walk out of the villa with a basket, and then walked towards He Mumu, who was playing: "Mumu, let's go, let's do something interesting." β
He Mumu had been chasing the puppy just now, her face was flushed, and a layer of sweat was faintly appearing on her forehead. When he heard this, he looked at Cen Yuan with a pair of dark eyes: "What's fun?" "
Cen Yuan smiled: "Isn't it fun to pick peaches to eat?" β
He Mumu thought for a moment and replied, "But there are peaches in the refrigerator." "
There are several refrigerators in the kitchen, each of which contains different kinds of things, and the one that contains the fruit has a variety of fruits, and it is replaced with new ones every day to ensure that it is fresh enough.
Cen Yuan raised his eyebrows and said: "The point is not about peaches, it's about fun, don't you want to experience the fun of picking peaches yourself?" Of course, the reason why Cen Yuan had to call He Mumu was mainly because He Mumu was familiar enough with this villa area, and only by bringing him would he not get lost.
After He Mumu was fooled by Cen Yuan for a while, he decisively left his cats and dogs, and then ran towards Cen Yuan, and said in a milky voice: "Then let's go and have a look." β
Cen Yuan smiled and touched his head: "This is good." By the way, you know where the peach grove is, right? β
When He Mumu heard this, he glanced at Cen Yuan, and there was obviously a little disdain in his eyes: "So you are still not familiar with the structure of the villa area?" β
Cen Yuan didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "Yes, I'm not familiar with it, so I don't have to take you with me." A smart kid like you must know the right way, right? β
He Mumu is occasionally quite a stinky fart, and he is praised like this
, suddenly his chest straightened with joy. If he had a tail behind him, it would have waged well.
His eyebrows fluttered and said, "Then I'll take you there, you have to follow closely, don't get lost again." β
Cen Yuan smiled: "Well, let's go." β
Under the leadership of He Mumu, the father and son quickly arrived at the peach forest.
Cen Yuan looked at the peach grove in front of him, and his eyes lit up.
There were about ten peach trees in total, and each one was full of red peaches. But these peach trees are still quite tall, at least they can't be picked by standing on the ground.
It's also a bit of a hassle if you want to climb, and those peach branches don't look like they can bear the weight of a person.
Cen Yuan was thinking about how to pick peaches.
At this time, He Mumu shouted, "Why don't you pick it?" "
Cen Yuan said truthfully: "I can't pick it up." β
He Mumu laughed facelessly: "Hahaha! I see! "Obviously, I think Cen Yuan is useless.
Cen Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at He Mumu, who was smiling non-stop, and immediately said, "Why don't we compare?" "
He Mumu was stunned and said, "Compared to what?" β
Cen Yuan said: "Of course, it's a competition to pick peaches, if anyone loses, whoever is a puppy." β
He Mumu: "......" stepfather is too naΓ―ve! It's actually compared to a three-year-old kid like him!
But He Mumu thought that he couldn't admit defeat, so he decisively responded; "Yes." Anyway, my stepfather doesn't look like he can pick peaches now.
So the father and son started the game inexplicably.
He Mumu was thinking about finding a branch and knocking down the peach.
At this time, Cen Yuan looked around, didn't know what he found, and then turned around and left.
He Mumu blinked in confusion. Did stepdad give up directly?
Who knew that after a while, Cen Yuan would come back again. Not only did he come back, but he also carried a ladder in his hand.
When He Mumu saw this scene, he immediately stomped his feet impotently in place: "You, you are cheating!" β
Cen Yuan approached with a ladder and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say that I can't cheat!" Besides, this is not called cheating, this is called using tools. With that, he put the ladder under the peach tree, and then climbed two steps up the ladder. Now it's just enough to get to the branches.
Cen Yuan was excited when he looked at those red peaches, and decisively reached out to pick one. This peach is big and red
, it's still heavy in your hand.
If it weren't for the peaches growing hair, he would have wanted to bite them directly.
Cen Yuan restrained himself for a moment, and then put the peaches into the basket. In this way, he picked several of them one after the other, and finally filled half of the basket. Satisfied, he jumped off the ladder.
At this time, He Mumu saw the half basket of peaches in Cen Yuan's hand, and pouted without speaking. He didn't expect Cen Yuan to borrow a ladder and then pick so many peaches.
Cen Yuan didn't intend to let him go, poked his face and said, "You lost." β
He Mumu guessed what Cen Yuan was going to say, and immediately retorted first: "I'm not a puppy!" "
Cen Yuan smiled: "Then what are you?" β
He Mumu snorted coldly: "Anyway, I'm not a puppy!" β
Cen Yuan had no intention of regressing: "But if you lose, if you don't want to be a puppy, you have to have other punishments." β
He Mumu's face was obviously entangled, and his eyes were also dripping. After a while, he asked tentatively, "What are the other punishments?" β
Cen Yuan smiled and shook the basket in his hand: "This punishment is very simple, that is, you are responsible for carrying these peaches home." "
He Mumu's little face suddenly collapsed.
He suspected that this was the real purpose of his stepfather when he said he wanted to compete in the first place! Stepdad is really too lazy! How can there be such a lazy adult?
Of course, He Mumu couldn't agree immediately, so he immediately snorted and said, "I don't want to move!" β
Cen Yuan didn't look in a hurry at all, but said slowly: "If you don't move, then I will call you He Xiaopu in the future." β
He, he, puppy?! That's ugly, right?
He Mumu and Cen Yuan were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally had to give in, then dragged the basket and began to walk in the direction of home. As he walked, he grunted and pouted.
Cen Yuan followed him slowly, refreshed, and even in the mood to enjoy the surrounding scenery.
He Mumu: "......"
Sure enough, he was right before, this family really can't stay. Not only will he not be able to eat a delicious supper, but he will also be treated as a coolie!
At this moment, the originally gloomy sky suddenly began to rain.
He Mumu looked up at the sky in a daze. Hey?
Why is it raining all of a sudden?
Before He Mumu could react, Cen Yuan, who was originally careless, was one
Xiazi reacted.
Cen Yuan took the basket in He Mumu's hand, and then took He Mumu's little hand with his empty hand, and beckoned: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and hide from the rain!" "
He Mumu reacted at this time, and after a stirring spirit, he immediately followed Cen Yuan's steps and ran forward.
As he ran forward, Cen Yuan didn't think much about it, just looked for a nearby place to shelter from the rain.
He Mumu ran while glancing at the hands held by the father and son. The stepfather actually grabbed him very tightly. Why? Is this because he is afraid that he will run away?
A thoughtful expression flashed on He Mumu's little face.
Father and son ran all the way to the nearest building. But the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon both of them were drenched.
Fortunately, within two minutes, they were running under the eaves of a building.
Cen Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, then put the basket aside, squatted down, and checked He Mumu's situation: "Mumu, are you okay?" "
His expression was much more serious than before. After asking, he also patted the water droplets on He Mumu's body by the way.
He Mumu was still immersed in the thoughts that Cen Yuan had just grabbed his hand tightly, and when he heard the words, he came back to his senses and shook his head: "I'm fine."
Cen Yuan checked He Mumu's situation up and down. Indeed, there was nothing wrong with it except that it was a little wet.
So he straightened up, leaned against the railing erected on the side, looked at the rain outside, and said, "We can't go back now." As he spoke, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was even thunder in the distance.
Cen Yuan was wearing a white shirt and slacks today, his body was already thin, and now he was wet again. A cold wind blew, blowing his shirt and making it look empty. He just leaned against the railing, and anyone looked at it with a sense of vulnerability.
But he didn't pay much attention to it, and leaned leisurely on the railing with his hands around his chest, waiting for the rain to stop.
He Mumu was a little tired from standing, so he squatted on the ground.
When he squatted on the ground, it was a small lump, like a flower bone soaked in rain, which was very cute.
After several minutes, the rain did not stop.
Cen Yuan took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, feeling that he couldn't continue to wait like this, what if He Mumu got wet in the rain and caught a cold? A child's body is not a joke.
When Cen Yuan was looking for any props around to cover the rain, two people with umbrellas came not far away.
Cen Yuan looked at it and was immediately relieved. The servants in the villa have come looking for them. I have to say that the people under He Ting are reliable.
Soon, the two servants came to Cen Yuan's building, and said, "Mr. Cen and young master, go back now." β
After speaking, one of them also automatically lifted the basket that Cen Yuan had put on a plate. It's very intimate.
Cen Yuan naturally nodded and said, "Let's go." β
Soon, several people returned to the villa.
After Cen Yuan returned home, he felt a little chill in his body. He wanted to go upstairs and take a hot shower.
It's just that before going upstairs, I didn't forget to greet the servant: "Take care of Mu Mu, he's raining, don't catch a cold."
The servant replied, "Don't worry, Mr. Cen." β
After Cen Yuan finished explaining, he went upstairs......
However, what he never expected was that He Mumu was fine, but he caught a cold.
After Cen Yuan took a hot bath, he went to bed and covered himself with a quilt. Originally, if you did this, your body would have warmed up gradually. But his body is getting colder and colder, and his head is even a little dizzy.
Cen Yuan: "......" didn't know what to say for a while.
He knew that his body was weak, but he had been limited to stomach problems before. But I didn't expect that I could catch a cold after a while in the rain, which is really convincing.
Cen Yuan now has a more intuitive understanding of this body, and he was depressed for a while lying on the bed, unable to love. If that's the case, won't he have a lot less fun in the future?
It's a little better on a hot day now, but if it's winter, he'll get sick at every turn, and then lie in bed, with no energy to eat or play.
Cen Yuan had a headache at the thought of such a picture.
Fortunately, his mentality is good, and he comforts himself that even if he lies in bed every day, at least he can play with his mobile phone, and there is not a lot of fun in the mobile phone.
Thinking of this, Cen Yuan was finally a lot happier.
However, his physical condition does not improve with his happiness.
Cen Yuan felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, and his cheeks began to get hot, so he could only wrap the quilt tighter, and then fell asleep in the quilt.
Until one o'clock in the afternoon, Cen Yuan did not go downstairs.
The servants were a little puzzled.
It's past lunch, why hasn't Mr. Cen gotten up yet?
In general, cen
Yuan would only miss breakfast time, after all, he had to sleep in.
But for lunch and dinner, he would arrive at the table in time, and then excitedly wait for the servants to serve plate after plate of delicious dishes, and then pick up his chopsticks and feast.
But today is a bit abnormal, Cen Yuan didn't arrive at the table in time for lunch.
Until two o'clock, Cen Yuan hadn't gone downstairs.
A servant took the initiative to take on the task, walked to the second floor, came to Cen Yuan's bedroom, and knocked on the door: "Mr. Cen ? "
When she knocked on the door for the first time, there was no movement inside.
It wasn't until he knocked on the door again that a somewhat hoarse voice came from inside: "Come in."
The servant was allowed to push the door in.
Then I saw Cen Yuan lying on the bed, looking very weak.
The maid hurriedly walked to the bed in two steps and said worriedly, "Mr. Cen, what's wrong with you?" β
If in the past, the servants asked Cen Yuan about his physical condition, just out of professional obligations, but now, when they ask Cen Yuan, they are quite sincere.
Because they respect the current Cen Yuan from the bottom of their hearts.
Since Cen Yuan seemed to be a different person, the attitude of the servants has changed.
Cen Yuan lay on the bed without much strength, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a little cold, you go find me two packs of cold medicine." β
His original voice was very uplifting, full of juvenile feeling, but now there is a little more hoarseness, and people feel uncomfortable listening to it.
The maid did not dare to slack off, and quickly found cold medicine and a glass of warm water.
After Cen Yuan took the medicine, he lay back on the bed.
He now understands that when a person is sick, let alone playing with his mobile phone, he is tired even when he takes a breath. So if he gets sick a lot in the winter, it will be a lot less fun.
It's really sad!
Cen Yuan sighed sincerely: "Alas! β
The maid was startled, thinking that he had done something inconsiderate, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Cen, what's wrong?" β
Cen Yuan shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just sighing for something." "
The servant nodded incomprehensibly, and then asked, "By the way, Mr. Cen, what do you want to eat now?" I'll let the kitchen make it for you. β
Cen Yuan's throat was faintly aching now, and he was not in the mood to eat at all, so he waved his hand
"No. "
After speaking, he added: "By the way, you tell the kitchen, when I get better, you have to make more delicious food for me." What flies in the sky, crawls on the ground, and swims in the water, all come and go. "
Hearing this, the servant couldn't help but laugh a little, nodded and said, "Yes." "
This is probably the reason why these servants have a different opinion of Mr. Cen now, even when he is sick, he is just as happy.
This powerful mindset will also unconsciously infect the people around you, making people unconsciously attracted.
He Ting arrived home at six o'clock in the evening.
As soon as he walked into the villa, he noticed a different atmosphere than before.
In the past, the villa was always lively, Cen Yuan alone had the effect of ten people, and he could completely warm up the field, plus He Mumu was always amused by him, so the villa was always jubilant.
Today, however, the villa seems excessively quiet.
Han Fang followed behind He Ting, walked into the villa in a hurry, and said strangely: "Hey, why is it so quiet? As for my sister-in-law, I came to play games with him tonight, and it's best to play all night! "
At this moment, a servant saw He Ting and hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. He is back. Mr. Shum seems to have a cold, would you like to go upstairs and have a look? β
He Ting's calm face fluctuated a little: "Got a cold?" β
"yes, and I haven't even eaten lunch, I've been resting in bed."
He Tingwen
He strode upstairs.
Han Fang immediately followed, worried: "Okay, why does my sister-in-law catch a cold?" By the way, it rained heavily today, is my sister-in-law drenched in the rain? β
In Han Fang's chatter, the two came to the door of Cen Yuan's bedroom.
At this time, Cen Yuan was still lying on the bed.
He thought that after taking a pack of cold medicine, he would gradually get better, but he didn't expect that not only did it not get better, but it had a tendency to worsen. He was now in a state of a very painful headache, a cold and a hot body, and a dry and hoarse throat. The main thing is that in this case, it's not lying down, it's not sitting, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
The only good thing is that Cen Yuan now has a better understanding of his body and knows what to do with his body in the future.
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So he answered, "Come in." β
However, this time he only opened his mouth and did not make a sound at all. It is enough to see how hoarse his voice is now.
Sanyuan was able to eat twice, so that Bai Ji's voice answered
Today, Xiao Liu put away the sound of the net, and let his voice answer, this little fish newly raised the knife and replied, "Come in."
Now, there is finally a little sound.
Soon, the bedroom door was opened.
He Ting was the first to walk in.
He probably just came back from outside, and he still had a clammy and cold dampness on his body, especially between his eyebrows and eyes, because of that dampness, it looked more deep and three-dimensional, and it was thick and colorful.
He Ting walked into the bedroom in a few steps, but he didn't get too close to Cen Yuan, and opened his mouth in a low voice: Got a cold?
Cen Yuan coughed twice as soon as he opened his mouth: "Ahem, yes, it's a little ...... Ahem, it's a little cold. "He doesn't look like a little cold now.
He probably had a fever, his eyebrows and eyes were burned a little red, his fair cheeks were also a little red, but his lips were bloodless, and they were slightly dry.
Those eyes were as dark and bright as ever, but now because of the cold, with a little moisture, they are even brighter and more dazzling.
He Ting looked at Cen Yuan like this and frowned imperceptibly.
At this time, Han Fang also came to Cen Yuan's bedside, and said with a concerned face: "Sister-in-law, how are you doing now?" Isn't it uncomfortable? β
Cen Yuan was not the kind of character who described himself as miserable, so he replied, "It's okay." β
At this time, Han Fang hurriedly turned his head to He Ting and said, "Brother He, why don't you help your sister-in-law get up and drink some water?" β
When He Ting heard this, the hand hanging by his side seemed to move, but stopped unfamiliarly.
He and Cen Yuan basically had no physical contact, and now let him help, and the sense of rustiness and distance suddenly became very obvious.
Han Fang didn't know the inside story, and seeing that He Ting didn't move, he hurriedly said, "Then I'll help?" β
At this time, He Ting glanced at Han Fang coldly.
That glance was quite calm, but I don't know why, Han Fang suddenly felt a tingle in his back, and hurriedly made up for what he just said: I'm talking about playing, of course it's better for you to help Brother He.
After saying that, he took two steps back exaggeratedly.
There's no way, who made Brother He's deterrent power too strong just now
γ Brother He, this is definitely possessive, right? It's scary too!
At this time, He Ting finally spoke up, and said coldly to Han Fang: "You go out, and then ask the maid to find the family doctor by the way." β
Han Fang didn't follow at this time, and hurriedly said: I'll go now!
After speaking, he didn't forget to say to Cen Yuan: Sister-in-law, then I'll go, I'll come to see you next time! You've got to get better soon!
Cen Yuan smiled weakly: "Hmm." β
Soon, Han Fang walked out of the bedroom and closed the door intimately.
Now only Cen Yuan and He Ting are left in the bedroom.
He Jian first took off his damp blazer, leaving only his shirt, and then walked aside and poured a glass of water. He returned to Cen Yuan's bedside and sat on the edge of the bed.
Then, after a pause, he finally reached out and tried to help Cen Yuan get up and drink water.
Cen Yuan was groggy at first, and he didn't pay much attention to what He Jian was doing, and when he realized that He Jian seemed to want to help him get up and drink water, he hurriedly refused: "I'll just come by myself." β
As he spoke, he tried to support himself up, but it was clear that he couldn't do it now, and as soon as he supported part of his body, he swirled around and lay back weakly.
Cen Yuan: "......"
So he can't even take care of himself now, right?
Seeing this, He Xin sighed slightly. Then he reached out and helped Cen Yuan up.
This time, Cen Yuan knew that he didn't have the ability to get up, so he didn't refuse anymore. The second is that he really wants to drink water now!
He Ting helped Cen Yuan up from the bed, and then let him lean into the crook of his arm.
The distance between the two is very close now, but Fan Cen Yuan tilted his head slightly, and he was about to snuggle into He Ting's arms.
He Jian's arms were strong and powerful, and he also had a faint, refreshing mint smell on his body.
In short, the mint smell made Cen Yuan's confused head sober up a lot, and he felt that his head was not so bad.
At this time, He Jian had already handed the water cup to his mouth: Drink.
He Jian's voice was already low and magnetic, and when it was closer, it seemed that he could still feel the resonance coming from his chest, which unconsciously made people's scalp tingle.
Cen Yuan felt that the two seemed to be too close, so he didn't directly ask He Ting to feed the water, but tried to take the water himself: myself
Just drink it. β
He Ting didn't say anything, and handed him the cup in his hand.
As a result, as soon as Cen Yuan took the water glass, his hands were so weak that he began to tremble. I'm about to spill water on the quilt.
Cen Yuan: ......
He just had a cold, and he didn't eat lunch, should he be so exaggerated?
But at this time, he remembered that the reason why he was able to wear the book was because the original owner's health was too poor, and then he was directly fainted by He Mumu, and there was a high probability that he would die later.
So he can't hold a glass of water now, maybe it's quite normal?
He Jian saw that Cen Yuan was about to shake the water onto the quilt, and he looked distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he decisively took back the cup from Cen Yuan's hand again, and then fed the water to Cen Yuan's mouth: Drink.
Cen Yuan: "......"
He now inexplicably has the feeling that he is under the eaves and has to bow his head. While the analogy may be a bit inappropriate, he is now in a state of being subject to He Ting!
No matter what Cen Yuan thought in his heart, he had to bow his head now and accept the water that He Ting fed him. And he drank several sips in a row.
After drinking the water, his lips finally became moist again and looked much healthier.
When He Ting saw that he had finished drinking the water, he put the cup aside, and then helped him to lie back on the bed.
After doing all this, He Ting did not leave, but sat on the edge of the bed all the time.
Seeing this, Cen Yuan took the initiative to say: He Ting, you don't have to watch me all the time, go and be busy with yourself. He knew that He Ting was usually very busy, and he would never waste even a minute on inconsequential things.
As a result, He Ting said lightly: "It's okay, I'll wait for the family doctor to come." β
Cen Yuan continued: When the doctor comes, I will be able to handle it myself.
He Xin still didn't leave.
At this time, Cen Yuan sighed: "Forget it, whatever you want." The main thing is that you keep watching over me, and it will make me look like I'm terminally ill. β
He Jian: "......"
He frowned instantly when he heard this, and then looked at Cen Yuan disapprovingly: Don't talk nonsense.
He Ting's expression was serious, but Cen Yuan himself didn't take it seriously.
He laughed weakly twice: "I'm just talking about having fun, otherwise I don't know what to say now." β
> He Ting said lightly: "Then don't speak." β
Cen Yuan coughed twice and said, "But I still want to talk now." Besides, I have a mouth, what am I going to do if I don't use it to speak?
As he spoke, he added: Yes, in addition to talking, you can also eat.
He Jian looked at Cen Yuan talking non-stop, and said casually: "Why don't you say it, you can also use it for other things?" β
Cen Yuan was stunned: "What else can you do?" For example? β
He Xin's expression was faint and he didn't speak.
Cen Yuan thought of something by himself, and immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at He Jian, as if he had discovered something strange, and said in a playful tone: "He Ting, I can't see it, you are cold on the surface, but you actually have a lot of thoughts in your head?" β
He Ting should have wanted to say ...... Kissing, right?
He Jian: "......"
He said helplessly: "You think too much, I'm just saying it in passing." β
Of course, Cen Yuan knew that He Ting was saying it in passing, but he refused to let He Ting go, and continued to joke: Then who knows, you can't prove yourself anyway. β
He Xin: "......"
After He Xin paused for a moment, he asked rhetorically:
Then you might as well tell me what I'm adding bamboo to.
After speaking, he looked at Cen Yuan with a pair of dark and cold eyes, waiting for his answer.
There was silence in the bedroom for a few seconds.
The two looked at each other.
It was as if something unseen was fermenting and confronting.
He Ting asked, "Why don't you speak?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a faint hint of a smile.
Cen Yuan: ......
Sure enough, it is terrible to be with a highly intelligent person like He Ting. Minutes can be countered by an army.
Cen Yuan naturally couldn't really say the answer.
Although he and He Jian agreed to get married, but now in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows are in the same room, and it is not good to bring up a restrictive topic.
Fortunately, Cen Yuan's brain is also very bright, and he is more active than ordinary people's thoughts, and quickly replied: "I mean, you must be thinking that the mouth can not only be used for talking and eating, but also for drinking water, right?" Look, didn't I just drink a glass of water with my mouth? β
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He smashed it, and his lips were a little bloody, not only moist, but also red.
He Ting: ...
He didn't know for a moment whether it should be helplessness or something else.
Cen Yuan is really too different from ordinary people, especially different.
If you don't look at his eyes, which have turned red because of the fever, most of them will only think that he is not usually sick. Some people are so weak that they can't even get out of bed on their own, but the spiritual world can still be alive and kicking.
It wasn't long before the family doctor came.
The maid led the family doctor to Cen Yuan's room.
At this time, Cen Yuan had already fallen asleep again.
When he was awake, his eyes were very bright, his mouth was non-stop, and he seemed to be in good spirits. But when you fall asleep, the discomfort of being sick is obvious.
He didn't seem to be sleeping well, frowning slightly, his cheeks were red from fever, and he was having a hard time breathing.
The doctor came to Cen Yuan's bed, judged Cen Yuan's condition, and finally said: It's really just a cold, I'll give him a bottle of liquid. β
For people of His status, the family doctor he hired is particularly skilled in natural medicine.
He Ting glanced at Cen Yuan on the bed, and then said loudly: "He doesn't look very comfortable, is there any way to alleviate the uncomfortable symptoms?" β
In front of He, the doctor was very respectful, bowed his head slightly and replied: "I see that this gentleman has a little fever, in addition to infusion, you can also use physical methods to cool down, just put a wet towel on his forehead."
He Ting said coldly: "Well, I know." β
The doctor quickly infused Cen Yuan with a bottle of liquid, and then told He Ting how to pull out the needle before leaving.
The bedroom was quiet again.
After He Ting glanced at Cen Yuan's situation, he got up, went to the bathroom to get a basin of cold water, then put two towels in the basin, and then walked out again with the basin.
The sleeves of his shirt were folded up in two at random, revealing a thin and powerful little arm.
Soon, He Jian dipped one of the towels in water, wrung it out and sorted it out, and then put it on Cen Yuan's forehead......
At around eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, He Ting didn't know how many times he reached out and reached out to Cen Yuan's forehead. This time, there was finally a different result, Cen Yuan's fever had subsided.
He Ting withdrew his hand, then got up and left Cen Yuan
of bedrooms.
He came to the corridor, found a servant, and ordered in a cold voice: "Cook some porridge for Cen Yuan, and if he wakes up, give him a drink." β
The servant hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Okay, Mr. He." β
After He Ting finished speaking, he turned around and went to the study.
The next day, at half past nine in the morning. Cen Yuan was woken up by hunger.
He had only eaten breakfast all day yesterday, and then at about twelve o'clock in the evening, he drank half a bowl of porridge, and there was nothing else.
But he was hungry, and he had no appetite now.
He also experienced what it means to be sick like a mountain, and to be sick like a thread.
Although the symptoms of the cold have been reduced a lot, his head is no longer painful, and he does not have a fever, he is still weak and does not have much energy.
He could only lie on his back on the bed, bored in a daze.
After a while, he felt that it would be better for him to get up and go downstairs to get something to eat, so he got up with great difficulty and moved to the bathroom step by step to wash up.
As a result, when he finished washing, he still had no appetite at all.
He had to go back to bed again, and then pulled a carton of milk out of the bedside table.
He glanced at it casually and found that it hadn't expired, so he wiped the straw and held it in his mouth, drinking it without a pair.
He's doing a lot better today than he did yesterday, and although it's still hard to play games, it's still okay to watch videos. So, he turned out a movie with good reviews and started watching it.
At this time, downstairs. _Costume pass eye Odaiba
But in the end, I still feel that I have to add this meeting T
Yuan Mulin Yiyunbei played this, and he played for a while, but Hahada was helped by himself, and he couldn't help but glance at the first floor, as if he could see Cen Yuan through the bedroom wall.
It's strange to say, he doesn't feel how much he likes Cen Yuan's stepfather, and before he caught a cold, Cen Yuan wasn't playing with him all the time.
However, He Mumu just felt that as soon as Cen Yuan got sick this time, he also became bored.
He Mumu tried hard to tell himself that it was just an illusion.
So he also turned out his favorite toy about aerospace to play, however, after playing for a while, he still felt a little bored, and then looked at the second floor uncontrollably again......
Two minutes later, He Mumu came to the second floor and knocked on Cen Yuan's bedroom door.
Cen Yuan was watching a movie, and at first he didn't hear a knock on the door, but after hearing it, he paused the movie and then faced it
There was a shout at the door: "Come in." β
At this point, the doorknob turned, and it seemed to be twisted twice. As a result, no one from outside came in.
Cen Yuan: "?? β
At that moment, there was another knock on the door.
Cen Yuan: "...... who is this?" Why can't you even open the door?
Cen Yuan sighed helplessly, so he could only put down his phone, get up, walk over slowly, and open the door.
The moment he opened the door, he only saw the empty corridor, and he was shocked. What's going on, haunted?!
Then he heard a little movement, looked down, and saw a milk ball. Well, it turned out to be a little ghost.
Cen Yuan was too lazy to stand all the time, so he leaned weakly against the door frame, and then raised his eyebrows curiously and looked at He Mumu: Why are you here? He didn't believe this little cub would come to visit him or anything.
He Mumu looked up at Cen Yuan, entangled for a while, and said in a milky voice: "When will your cold be cured?" "He's really bored by himself.
Cen Yuan replied truthfully: "I don't know. β
If he knew when he would be fine, wouldn't he be a god?
He Mumu asked, "Probably?" β
Cen Yuan judged his physical condition and replied, "If you want to be completely well, it should take a week?" After speaking, he turned his head, covered his mouth and coughed twice.
He Mumu was stunned when he heard this. A week?! Well, that's too long, right?
He Mumu was stunned for a long time, and then subconsciously said, "Can't you get better sooner?" "If you're sick for a week, you're going to be very uncomfortable, right?
Cen Yuan: ......
He could only say, "Then I'll try to get it sooner." β
He Mumu heard Cen Yuan say that he would try to get better as soon as possible, and he didn't know why, but his heart instantly relaxed a lot.
As soon as I felt relaxed, I started to stink when I spoke: You are so useless! I didn't catch a cold as a child in the rain, but you actually caught a cold? β
When Cen Yuan heard this, he finally understood the purpose of He Mumu coming to him this time, the little cub who dared to love was specially here to mock him?
Cen Yuan looked at He Mumu faintly for a while, and then said, "Mumu, do you know? Colds are contagious. β
He Mumu was stunned and said, "Huh? β
Cen Yuan continued: "Do you believe that I will pass it on to you now? β
He Mumu suddenly took a step back and said reluctantly
"No, it can't be, you can't do it!" β
Cen Yuan sneered: My cold is up to me, and I can pass it on to whoever I want! So, I'll pass it on to you now!
He Mumu didn't know that a cold like this caused by a cold would not be contagious. After listening to Cen Yuan's words, his face was suddenly full of fear. He doesn't want to catch a cold!
As a result, at this moment, Cen Yuan suddenly took two steps closer to him. Looks like he's really going to pass on the cold to him!
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He Mumu was so frightened that he screamed in horror, then turned around and ran downstairs. Woooooooo
And the most important thing is, why can stepdad still bully him even if he is sick?! It's not scientific!!