Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 610 Fishing is worse than falling in love (24)

After returning to the room, Bai Yan was very quiet. Qing Zhou took a look and found that he was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, his usually delicate and gentle face unexpectedly showed a bit of confusion for no reason.

Qing Zhou: "..." It's kind of cute.

Bai Yan's house is actually very clean, unlike some people who appear to be different, he has taken care of every detail in place, Qingzhou brought him medicine and water, walked to him, and said indifferently: "Drink the medicine and go to sleep."

"Yeah." Bai Yan raised his eyes and smiled, and put his hand on her wrist without any shyness, grabbed her hand, put the capsule into his mouth, and swallowed it with the water in the glass.

During this, the corners of his lips touched Qing Zhou's palm slightly, and a slight wetness and itchiness spread out, but Qing Zhou remained expressionless, and his hands didn't shake at all.

Bai Yan's gaze paused, his smile subsided a bit, he gathered the quilt and lay down again.

Qing Zhou withdrew his hand and rubbed it lightly, and said: "If the fever persists, go to the hospital in the afternoon."

Bai Yan let out a muffled "um", which was a response.

After drinking the medicine, Bai Yan became even more dazed, and Qing Zhou didn't stay in his room much, he closed the door and went to the living room outside.

In fact, she had already made preparations before coming, and she was not at ease letting Bug with a fever stay alone - of course, if he insisted on letting her go, she would leave very happily.

Qing Zhou took out his notebook and digital tablet from his bag, plugged in the electricity and started drawing.

The room was silent for a while, only the slight sound of the clock was ringing.
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Bai Yan seemed to have had such a long dream.

In the dream, just like in reality, a layer of white mist was shrouded, and he was confused and couldn't tell the direction. The scene appeared again in the dream - the woman covered in blood fell on her back on the floor, surrounded by blood-stained white drawing paper, The whole room was stained red with blood, her vision was slack, and her body was glowing with a paleness that a living person cannot have.She stared straight at the direction of the door, unwilling to die.

The scattered white paper and bright red blood dragged him into the bottomless abyss.

He couldn't break free, and he was willing to sink.

However, another voice seemed to sound in the dream. The low and indifferent voice and tone seemed to have said a lot to him. As always, he couldn't hear what she said clearly, but this time——he saw her clearly. appearance.

Bai Yan woke up from his sleep still in a daze,
Sweat broke out on his forehead. I don't know if it was affected by the dream or because of the effect of the medicine. In short, the fever subsided a little bit, and the room was extremely quiet, as if he was the only one.

It should have been one person,

Bai Yan subconsciously drew a gentle smile, but that smile was vaguely self-deprecating.

He slept until five or six in the afternoon, and it was time to get up and cook for himself.

The young man opened the door and walked out of the room, but the next moment his eyes widened a bit——

The girl in the living room was drawing with a digital board, leaning on the sofa, with her schoolbag neatly placed by her side, as if she was in her own home.

He was stunned, and an inexplicable emotion surged up, which was even more intense than in the dream. Before he had time to speak, Qing Zhou asked him in a slow voice:

"Are you hungry? I ordered porridge, and now I'm calling the store to deliver it."

As he spoke, he reached for his phone.

"...Thank you." Bai Yan regained his composure and thanked in a hoarse voice.

After sitting down, he remembered some things before he fell asleep. At that time, his brain was not very clear, and the memories seemed to happen in a dream.

I just remember that he took the initiative to tell her not to go...and kissed her palm.

Bai Yan's heart beat faster, and there was a bit of heat on his face, he always felt that the fever he had just subsided was about to flare up again.

(End of this chapter)