Chu Duan looked at Fu Chu curiously, and after that, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Fu Chu with concern.

Fu Chu hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, but when Chu Duan said this, she felt that her face was a little hotter again.

The visible changes made Chu Duan's worry worsen: "Do you have a fever?"

Chu Duan muttered quietly, and his eyes kept falling on Fu Chu's body - it was he who took her down the mountain, and she also broke her foot because of this, if he had a fever because of this, then he would really be unhappy in his heart.

Thinking about it, Chu Duan stretched out his hand towards Fu Chu.

His palm lightly rested on Fu Chu's forehead, as if sensing her body temperature.

The moment Chu Duan touched Fu Chu's forehead, Fu Chu's heart also jumped heavily, his palms seemed to be a little cold, and after that, a sense of weightlessness suddenly hit Fu Chu's body, and the whole person was a little fluttering, making her feel uncomfortable.

However, she still pretended to be calm and lay there, his palm was very large, and when it was attached to her forehead, it actually gave her an inexplicable sense of stability, and even for a moment, she wanted Chu Dui's hand to stay on her forehead for a little longer.

Fu Chu lay there obediently, and she didn't know what was wrong, she actually felt a little cold, but when Chu Duan touched it like this, she felt a little hot in her body......

After ironing the palm on Fu Chu's forehead for a while, Chu Duan's eyes couldn't help but sink.

It didn't take long for Chu Duan's palm to move away from Fu Chu's forehead.

The moment the palm left, Fu Chu felt as if something was missing, and he felt a little unsteady in his heart.

Fu Chu subconsciously frowned, making Chu Duan feel that she seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

I thought that Chu Duan would leave just like that, but after the air was quiet for a while, Fu Chu felt a breath rushing towards her as if out of nowhere.

The sensation was getting closer, even and warm, and the next second, she could really feel something against her forehead—as if it were...... Chu Duan's forehead.

At the moment of reaction, Fu Chuchu subconsciously trembled, and then carefully narrowed his eyes a slit, trying to quietly confirm his thoughts.

The dim candlelight quietly leaked out of them and fell into Fu Chu's sight, and in a dim way, she saw Chu Dui's delicate face, he was so close to her, so close that she could touch his lips as long as she got a few centimeters closer.

In a trance, her fingertips subconsciously trembled, and then the ghost pinched Chu Dui's sleeve like a god.

Somehow, she actually felt that her consciousness seemed to be slowly blurred, and she instinctively tightened the hand holding Chu Duan's sleeve, the silky and cold feeling made Fu Chu's heart feel a lot more steady, and then hummed softly.

Chu Duan was aware of Fu Chu's small movements, but he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

"You have a fever. Chu Duan's voice was silent, like a whisper in her ear before going to bed, and after falling into Fu Chu's ears, she felt a little unreal.

After finishing speaking, Fu Chu hummed softly and glutinously, and then couldn't help frowning.

The body was chilling for a while, which made Fu Chu instinctively want to get close to Chu Duan and feel the warmth.

However, as soon as her hand climbed up Chu Duan's arm along the sleeve of her clothes, there was a sudden sound of something falling outside the door.

The voice was not loud, but it was unusually abrupt, and Chu Duan's eyes couldn't help but tighten.

In the next second, Chu Duan straightened up, his eyes moved to the door, and vaguely, Chu Duan seemed to see a figure, which flashed by, making Chu Duan stand up and walk straight towards the door.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Chu Qize standing at the door.

The long and clean figure stood straight in front of Chu Dui like this, and the moment the cold face saw Chu Duan, it finally showed a shallow smile: "I was about to knock on the door, and you came to open the door." ”

Chu Qize stood in front of Chu Duan like this, the soft moonlight fell on Chu Qize's body, and there was silence around him, as if nothing had happened before.

However, at this moment, Chu Duan didn't have time to respond to Chu Qize's words, he subconsciously glanced out of the door, trying to catch some other figures. But it was pitch black, and there was nothing but the shadows of the trees that swayed in the wind.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Qize seemed to notice that Chu Duan's attention was not on him, so he asked.

As soon as Chu Qize said this, Chu Duan's gaze slowly fell on Chu Qize's body: "Senior uncle, you were on the way here just now...... Did you see any figures?"

Chu Duan asked Chu Qize tentatively, and then leaned slightly to the side, signaling Chu Qize to enter the house.

After Chu Duan said that, Chu Qize couldn't help laughing, as if Chu Duan was talking about a joke just now: "What figure?"

"Probably...... So high. Chu Duan gestured slightly in front of him.

Chu Qize looked at Chu Duan inexplicably, and couldn't help laughing: "Chu Duan, I haven't even seen a ghost shadow around here, you and I mention a figure?"

After the words fell, Chu Duan didn't continue the topic anymore: "By the way, Uncle Shi, she seems to be ...... at Fuchu"

Before Chu Duan finished speaking, Chu Qize's gaze slowly fell on Fu Chu on the bed.

Fu Chu was still dressed in black, and after Chu Qize glanced at Fu Chu, he couldn't help but glance at Chu Dui.

Chu Qize was quiet for a moment before he spoke leisurely: "You guys went down the mountain to steal the fairy heart grass tonight?"

Chu Dui: "......"

Somehow, Chu Duan always felt that the word "stealing" seemed to be used incorrectly......

"Pick ......" After a while, Chu Duan weakly opened his mouth to correct it.

"Dressed like two briquettes, isn't it stealing or what?" Chu Qize teased, and then walked to Fu Chu's bed without hurry.

After Chu Qize sat down on the edge of the bed, he stretched out his hand. The sleeve-length fingers lightly rested on Fu Chu's wrist, and it didn't take long for Chu Qize to retract his hand.

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a cold, a little cold and hot. Chu Qize said indifferently before returning to the table.

It's just that...... Got a bit of a chill?

Listening to Chu Qize say it so lightly, it seems that Fuchu is not a big deal. But just looking at Fuchu's appearance, it's not as simple as just suffering a little bit of cold.

"But...... When I touched it just now......" Chu Duan was a little puzzled, and even a little doubtful that Chu Qize would misdiagnose it.

After finishing speaking, an elusive smile appeared on Chu Qize's face: "Sometimes, the blushing and heartbeat are not necessarily due to fever. ”