This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 272 Country Love (29)

The next day Shen Yue found that she seemed to have a cold, her forehead was hot and her hands and feet were weak.

She dug out a pack of cold spirits, soaked them casually, and fell asleep again in a daze.

In the afternoon, the fever still hadn't subsided, so Shen Yue got dressed and was about to go to a nearby clinic to have a look.

At this time, Shen Yue's mind was already burning and she was not so clear-headed. When she went downstairs, she saw the man sitting on the sofa.

He was on the phone, with a lazy expression on his face, and his thin lips were slightly drawn. When he saw Shen Yue coming down, the corners of his lips were straightened, and he looked away.

So she didn't notice Shen Yue's state, her entire face was devoid of any color, only a little abnormal redness appeared on her lips.

She lay down for a whole day without eating much, and her hands and feet were weak.

When she got closer, Shen Yue discovered that Qi Rui was having a video call with Tong Xue this time.

At that moment, Shen Yue didn't know what to say anymore.

Burying half of her pale face into the scarf, Shen Yue lowered her eyes and drank a glass of water.

Tong Xue's voice came from the phone.

"Ari, you don't even know how obsessive you are when you're drunk. You hold on to my hand, just like being clingy."

The man is calm and handsome, with a high nose bridge, wearing a black sweater, with broad shoulders, "You are the clingy one."

His voice is deep and magnetic, and when he smiles, there is always a hint of indulgence.

Shen Yue listened quietly to the intimate conversation between them, her whole body was as stiff as a statue, half of her face was hidden in the shadow, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of pale sickness.

The scalding hot water scalded the palm of the hand through the porcelain.

Qi Rui hung up the phone and found that the woman was still facing him sideways, holding a water glass in her hand, her face was somewhat blurred by the rising smoke, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

She is really a little thin, her skin is very fair, and her long black hair is fluffy and soft, even wearing cotton clothes makes her very weak.

Feeling vulnerable, as if in need of nurturing at any moment.

Qi Rui saw that the woman was dressed as if she was about to go out, but it was still snowing heavily outside, and as soon as she opened her mouth to ask, the woman put down her water glass and left.

She left in a hurry, Qi Rui looked at her, his eyes sank.

Small white and flawless snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, dancing like beautiful silver butterflies.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like smoke but not smoke, like fog but not fog, as if the whole world is shrouded in the vast snow.

Shen Yue brought an umbrella, but snow still drifted onto her clothes, and her fingers were stiff from the cold. She looked at her feet and saw brand new shoe prints.

She breathed, a cloud of white mist.

There are a lot of people in the clinic, because the temperature has been dropping recently, even reaching sub-degree Celsius, and it is freezing outside, and there are many people with colds.

Shen Yue sat in a small corner and took an IV drip.

Looking at the snow scene outside the window, Shen Yue unconsciously fell asleep.

After finishing the drip, Shen Yue didn't go back immediately, she didn't want to go back, there was an old man on the side of the road who was buying sweet potatoes, there was hot smoke from the stall, and the aroma could be smelled from afar.

The old man yelled to buy roasted sweet potatoes, his fingers were red from the cold.

Shen Yue went over to buy one, and ate it while standing next to it. The sweetness and greasy taste went into the esophagus, her whole stomach was warmed, and her fingers turned red from being burned.

After eating, Shen Yue just walked here aimlessly, the strange surroundings made her feel ethereal, even a little unrealistic, like a dream.

In the middle of the walk, a child was driving crookedly on a bicycle. Shen Yue looked at the scenery beside him and didn't pay much attention. By the time he realized it, it was too late.

The bike is small, but packs a big punch.

Shen Yue took a few steps back after being bumped, the pain from her knee was extremely sharp, she couldn't control it, and burst into tears.

Seeing such a big person crying, the child even made a grimace: "My sister is crying, I'm ashamed."

But in the next second, someone grabbed his collar and lifted him up. The clothes hurt his neck. When he looked up, he saw a tall and fierce man staring at him coldly.

The bullying child was frightened and cried, but under the gaze of the man, he didn't dare to cry too loudly, his little face turned red.

"Sorry." The man's voice was cold.

The child hiccupped: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't bear it any longer, and cried out with a cry, which attracted the attention of the people around him.

As soon as the man let go, the child pushed the bicycle away immediately, crying and looking for his mother.

Shen Yue squatted on the ground, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

It was really painful, and the fever hadn't subsided yet, Shen Yue felt uncomfortable, and her whole body was uncomfortable.

Zhang Cong squatted down and rubbed her hair with his palm, his voice was very low and soft.

"Is it painful? Let me take you to the hospital to see, okay?"

He coaxed softly, like treating a child.

Shen Yue shook her head, but said nothing, her back and shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard Zhang Cong sigh.

Then the world spun, and the man picked her up.

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment, then reacted blankly: "Brother..."

The man's jaw line was clear and smooth, and his Adam's apple moved twice when he spoke: "It's cold here, let's talk in another place."

Everyone on the street watched, Shen Yue blushed, and stammered, "I, I can walk by myself."

Zhang Cong was reluctant, but under Shen Yue's strong request, he had no choice but to let her go.

He took Shen Yue to the coffee shop, found a corner and sat down, ordered a dessert and milk tea, and Zhang Cong went to buy medicine.

Within 10 minutes, Zhang Cong came back with a plastic bag.

The heater was on in the cafe and it was very warm.

He stretched out his hand to lift up Shen Yue's pants, and folded them on her knees.

The snow-white and delicate skin was covered with bruises, which looked a bit terrifying.

The man's brows were furrowed, and his lips were subconsciously pursed, but the movements of his hands were extraordinarily gentle.

But it still hurts, Shen Yue held back and didn't cry out.

After the medicine was finished, Shen Yue's eyelids were red.

The light is warm yellow, and Shen Yue can see Qi Ruiying's straight facial features.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, as gently as if he were treating a fragile treasure.

The dessert is mousse cake, which is very sweet and will make you feel tired if you eat too much.

Shen Yue's eyelashes drooped down, and the sweet and greasy cream spread in her mouth. As she ate, her tears fell down. Her eyelashes were curled up, and the tears stuck to her eyelashes like dew.

Crystal clear and clear.

She didn't seem to realize that she was crying, she was still eating the mousse cake in silence, her snow-white cheeks were bulging.

The cake is very sweet.

This is her first time eating cake.

She doesn't even know when her birthday is.

Zhang Cong's gentleness made her think of another person.

(End of this chapter)