The hooligans played silently.

Meng Xun couldn't help him, after all, he was a sick person, and it was necessary to treat him well.

What's more, Jiang Tingye was cold and had a fever, and it was very likely that it was raining when he rushed to Tangcheng.

The green light is on.

On this night in Pingsong Port, a hazy autumn rain actually fell.

As the raindrops fall rhythmically, the vision in front of the windshield is blurred, and the rain blurs the various neon colors in the distance, either magnified or cloudy.

Closed windows and doors aggravate the temperature inside the car.

Jiang Tingye unbuttoned the top two buttons of the neckline, revealing a sickly ruddy strong chest, which rose and fell with his breathing.

His eyes burned as he looked at the backward street scene outside the car window, as if in a dream.

"Don't sleep yet, it's coming soon." Meng Xun noticed that he was breathing heavily, and the foot that stepped on the accelerator never let go.

"Whew-"

The license plate number, which was almost sideways in Pingsong Port, finally appeared at the entrance of the People's Hospital.

Meng Xun quickly got out of the car and went around to the co-pilot's side to pull people.

"Jiang Tingye?"

The man frowned, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he obediently got out of the car following Meng Xun's voice.

But Meng Xun noticed that his legs were weak, and just as he was about to say something, the pale man turned upside down.

"Eh......"

Fortunately, Meng Xun's next plate is stable enough, otherwise I am afraid that both of them will fall in the autumn rain.

Seeing this, the nurse on duty at the entrance of the hospital hurriedly called her colleagues to come over to help people.

Meng Xun stood guard outside the door, waiting for Jiang Tingye to be examined.

It didn't take long for the doctor to come out, "High fever, it's 40 degrees, why did you send it?" ”

Meng Xun was shocked: "40 degrees? ”

No wonder Jiang Tingye, who looked so strong in physique, couldn't stand up with his burning legs.

The doctor prescribed fever-reducing injections and antipyretics, and gave them to Jiang Tingye together.

The rest of the time, Meng Xun was by his side.

In the middle of the night, she was embarrassed to call Jiang Tingye's secretary.

Hospital bed.

The man's cheeks were still reddish, his lips were white, and he didn't look as serious and solemn as he usually looked when he fell asleep.

Meng Xun was also sleepy and tired, so he fell asleep on the side of the bed.

In her sleep, she seemed to see Jiang Tingye holding her hand, gently patting her back, and asking her to go to bed to sleep well.

Meng Xun muttered nothing, but he didn't care.

In reality, in the dim and quiet ward, Jiang Tingye leaned on the head of the bed and held Meng Xun's hand, and Meng Xun also subconsciously held him back.

Jiang Tingye's gaze was a little distracted.

Because just now, when he asked Meng Xun to go to sleep in the rest bed over there, she muttered: "I can't go, I have to take care of you." ”

Jiang Tingye laughed slowly.

I still take care of him, and I sleep so soundly.

He was lying on his side, still not letting go of Meng Xun's hand, just looking at the woman who was close at hand.

He didn't know where his childlike innocence came from, so he actually stretched out his hand and carefully touched Meng Xun's eyelashes.

The eyelashes are really long, much better than Jiang Cen's eyelashes.

The eyebrows are also thick, many times better than those semi-permanent pretty.

The skin is white and tender, and no one may believe it when he says that he is twenty-five or sixteen years old.

Meng Xun is so good.

Fortunately, that Zhuo Zhaoyu is a blind man with no eyes.

"Jiang Tingye, can you not touch my eyelashes." Meng Xun muttered, quite cute.

Jiang Tingye put one hand to his ear, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a dumb voice, "You didn't fall asleep?" ”

"Asleep." Meng Xun closed his eyes and didn't move.

So, is she asleep or awake?

But Meng Xun thought he was dreaming.

Seeing that she didn't move and didn't open her eyes, Jiang Tingye guessed that she should think she was dreaming, and her eyes suddenly changed: "Did you dream of me?" ”

The woman was silent for a moment before replying, "I dreamed of it." ”

"What did you dream about me?" He pinched Meng Xun's little thumb and played with it, and his tone was particularly doting.

But Meng Xun didn't speak this time.

Jiang Tingye's voice was like gurgling water, which made people feel inexplicably relaxed, "Meng Xun, will you let Mr. Jiang protect you in the future?" ”

Meng Xun finally moved.

She originally turned to Jiang Tingye's side towards her face on the left side, and the breaths of the two seemed to be entangled, regardless of you and me.

Jiang Tingye's gaze was bottomless, and only fell on her eyes that had not yet opened.

She fell asleep, and she didn't know if she heard Jiang Tingye's words.

-

Morning.

Meng Xun's back hurts, and his neck seems to be a little suspicious of stiffness.

She was awakened by Jiang Cen who came in.

Jiang Cen entered the door with a large pile of fruits, "Ah, the eldest brother is still alive, congratulations." ”

Jiang Tingye, who had woken up a long time ago, replied expressionlessly: "It seems that I have disappointed you again." ”

"Not really." Jiang Cen smiled and pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, "Goddess, you go to make up for sleep, just have me here." ”

Meng Xun's head was muddy, and he felt that he had dreamed for most of the night.

Jiang Tingye in the dream seemed to ask her: "Is it okay to let Mr. Jiang protect you in the future?" ”

Meng Xun felt strange in his heart when he thought about it, he didn't dare to look at Jiang Tingye more, got up and walked out.

"Sister-in-law?"

Meng Xun turned around.

Zhuo Yijun pinched the checklist and walked over, "What's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

"Nope." Meng Xun wanted to say that it was Jiang Tingye, but when he came to his lips, he changed it to: "A friend is sick." ”

"You don't look very good, you haven't rested, right?" Zhuo Yijun was not in a hurry to go to the doctor to ask for the results of the examination, and followed her closely.

Meng Xun went to the bathroom and washed his face, "Didn't you go to check?" ”

Zhuo Yijun smiled: "Don't worry, I'll tell you good news." ”

"What?"

"Zhuo Zhaoyu quarreled with Xu Can, and went back to my parents to sleep last night." Zhuo Yijun gloated.

Looking at her expression, Meng Xun was a little suspicious that they were brother and sister.

"I just happened to have a breakfast, would you like to have breakfast?" Zhuo Yijun was very enthusiastic.

"No, there are still friends."

"Let's go together!"

Jiang Cen saw Zhuo Yijun at the door of the ward, and rushed back as if he was facing a great enemy, "Big brother, my sister-in-law is here!" ”

As a result, the man who was still a little weak in the previous second had already stood up the next second and picked up the blazer brought by Jiang Cen.

Zhuo Yijun blinked, looking blankly at the man and woman who appeared.

She looked at Meng Xun again: "This is...... Your friend? ”

Jiang Tingye, how could Zhuo Yijun not know???

It is simply the greatest love object in the hearts of flight attendants of major airlines!

Zhuo Yijun reacted quickly, "Mr. Jiang is good!" That...... Have breakfast together? ”

Jiang Tingye had just finished the injection, and there was still adhesive tape on the back of his hand, and he said, "Okay." ”

His gaze swept over Zhuo Yijun twice, and Zhuo Yijun was about to come out.

She's not a man, so why look at her with that kind of warning look?

-

There was no way, Meng Xun was dragged by Zhuo Yijun to a restaurant near the hospital.

The four of them sat down, and the Jiang brothers and sisters threw Zhuo Yijun's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, and they were not kind.

Zhuo Yijun didn't seem to feel it, and pushed the menu in front of the two: "You guys invite first!" ”