I don't deserve your love

The weather outside was suddenly gloomy, and the ward was also dark.

Su Bai was waiting for Zhang Mingmei, and the more he waited, the more anxious he became. Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng stared at him from side to side.

-

Shengyuan.

"I am back."

Zhuo Jian was ordered to go home.

"Young Madam, you came back just in time, and there is a letter from you."

After Zhuo Jian went back, the aunt took a letter out of her pocket and gave it to her.

Zhuo Jian was a little dizzy, took a look, and took it apart while walking towards the living room.

After taking it apart, it turned out to be an old photo.

It was Lin Ruxiang and Fu Yanye.

This is not the first time she has received such a photo, she held it in her hand and flipped through it, thinking that it was sent by Lin Ruxiang before, what about this time?

Certainly this time too.

Zhuo Jian didn't care much and put it on the coffee table, then sat down on the sofa and leaned back.

Suddenly the scalp became tight, and then the back was full of cold sweat.

The aunt came out with tea, seeing that her expression was not right, she asked softly, "Is Madam not feeling well?"

"Ok?"

When Zhuo Jian opened her eyes, they went dark, and then closed them again.

The aunt felt something was wrong, and immediately walked over and touched her forehead, "Oh, why is it so hot?"

Before Zhuo Jian could say anything, she heard her aunt's voice getting farther and farther away: "Master, Young Madam has a fever, it seems to be quite serious."

"I'll be right back."

Fu Yanye was still in the hospital, and immediately left Su Bai behind after hearing the call and went home.

Su Bai was still waiting for Zhang Mingmei, and kept calling when he couldn't wait.

After half an hour.

Fu Yanye returned home, handed the coat to his aunt, and asked, "Where is Madam?"

"I'm lying on the sofa. I just took my temperature. It's 38 degrees five."

Auntie answered while facing him.

Fu Yanye went to the living room with a sullen face, and found her on the sofa.

When he accidentally saw the photo on the coffee table, his eyebrows twitched.

"You're back, how is Brother Su Bai?"

Zhuo Jian raised her eyelids, although she couldn't see clearly, she knew it was him.

"The body should recover soon, but the mood is not very good."

Fu Yanye looked at the photo, his eyes became colder and colder.

He couldn't even remember when the photo was taken.

"what happened?"

Zhuo Jian asked again listlessly.

Fu Yanye came back to his senses and sat down beside her, "I don't care about his affairs, what about you?"

"Compared to Brother Su Bai's injury, I have a minor problem, and I've already taken medicine."

Her slightly hoarse voice responded to him.

"Are you sure it's a minor problem? Let's go to the hospital."

Fu Yanye's words were a little serious, and he touched her forehead, which burned his palm.

"I don't want to go to the hospital. My aunt gave me medicine just now, and I should be back soon."

"You think you know better than a doctor?"

Fu Yanye said that he wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Don't take it away, keep putting it on it, it's so comfortable."

Zhuo Jian hugged the hand he was about to let go, and put it on her forehead, it was very cool and comfortable.

"You have a bad burn."

Fu Yanye knew that she was greedy for the coolness, so he stretched his other hand into her clothes with worry, his body became even hotter like a stove, and his face became uglier following the heat of her body.

"You can't go back, Liang."

Zhuo Jian's body bowed slightly, being cold by the hand he stretched into his clothes, but he spoke hoarsely with a bit of coquettishness.

"Carry you upstairs to rest?"

Fu Yanye immediately took out his hand from inside and pulled her clothes back.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian nodded and raised her arms lazily.

Fu Yanye stepped forward and hugged her, gently pressed his face against her neck, and whispered: "I'll just burn it to death."

Zhuo Jian smirked and hugged him tightly.

"Don't let your son come back, it won't be good to be infected by me."

Zhuo Jian warned.

"Ah."

Fu Yanye agrees with this point.

Just looking down at the photo with his eyes down, his face darkened.

-

Later, when he returned to the bedroom, Fu Yanye lay down with her for a while, she was so dizzy from fever, Fu Yanye kissed her on the forehead in distress.

Zhuo Jian got into his arms, and then a pair of hot little hands began to move on his shirt.

Fu Yanye frowned: "Zhuo Jian?"

"Well, I'm so hot, I want something cold."

Zhuo Jian murmured coquettishly, and pushed her hand up if she couldn't untie it, her forehead burrowed into his arms, and muttered: "Take it off."

Fu Yanye gasped, feeling that her whole body was about to explode with warmth.

"Zhuo Jian."

Fu Yanye grabbed her hand.

"Honey, cool it down for me."

"Well, I'll take it off myself, just wait a moment."

Fu Yanye's voice was calm, his expression became more and more serious, but his sexy fingers were indeed unbuttoning himself.

He also didn't expect that he didn't get the beautiful and romantic things he wanted to give her, but he picked himself up to cool her down.

Zhuo Jian clung to him, fitting tightly.

Even when he was no longer in front of him, she pushed him and muttered: "Turn around, turn around..."

Fu Yanye was already dying of pain, but after being pushed a few times by her limp little hands, he became even more frantic, but he could only turn around, and was hugged by her from behind again.

At this time, the two of them were not wearing anything.

But he couldn't do anything.

Ah.

This morning, I felt that her complexion was pale. At that time, she was with Zhang Mingmei, and he couldn't say much. Unexpectedly, she caught a cold.

She too, in order to accompany others, she didn't even notice that she was sick.

Originally, he was going to succeed that night, but Su Bai suddenly had an accident, and she had a fever again.

And now, it is used as a cooler.

The moment she stuck to his back, he almost couldn't bear it.

To be honest, he really wanted to be a bad guy right now.

But she fell asleep, and she slept very soundly.

He turned around, and she threw herself over and lay down in his arms.

Well, right now his chest is cold again, just in time to continue to cool her down.

He can't get up until she stops pestering him.

He gently helped her put on her pajamas and pajamas, and then quietly left the bedroom.

After Fu Yanye went downstairs, he told his aunt: "Make some porridge and drink it when the young lady wakes up."

"Hey, I'll go right now."

The aunt agreed and went to the kitchen to make porridge.

Fu Yanye dialed the doctor's number again, and went to the living room on the phone.

The photo on the coffee table was still there, he looked at it coldly and condescendingly, and after making the phone call, he rummaged through the trash can to find an envelope.

No message from the sender was written on it.

When the aunt came out, he asked, "Is this delivered directly to your home?"

"When I came back from grocery shopping in the morning, the service desk gave it to me, saying it was delivered by a child."

"kid?"

Fu Yanye frowned.

Auntie had already seen the person in that photo, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Master, could it be that Lin Ruxiang really sent someone here?"

"Have you seen what the young lady said?"

Fu Yanye thought for a while, and only asked this sentence.

"That's not true. The young lady had a bad face when she came back, so she took it apart and took a look and put it there."

Aunt told the truth.

Soon after, the doctor came to the house to examine Zhuo Jian and draw blood for tests.

When the doctor came for the examination, he watched at the door of the bedroom, answered Yan Zheng's phone call, and Yan Zheng said: "Zhang Mingmei has gone abroad, follow Zhan Fei."

"Where's Su Bai?"

"It's not making trouble, it's just half dead and lacking energy."

"Well, Zhuo Jian is not feeling well, you should take care of him first."

Fu Yanye thought about it, but in fact regarding Zhang Mingmei's matter, he could only wait for Su Bai to cheer himself up.

Once Zhang Mingmei leaves, Su Bai will definitely be half dead, just like...

Suddenly I remembered that I had sent her away after getting the certificate from the sleeping person inside.

That's right, at that time he was obviously not sure that he loved her, how did he make it feel like his heart was hollowed out?

During the period when she just left, he was actually not happy.

But at that time Lin Ruxiang was pestering him all day, so he could only cheer up.

Lin Ruxiang?

That woman is really capable.

But this time, she couldn't ask him to send the person lying inside away.

She woke up again in the middle of the night, saw him beside him in the dark, and burrowed into his arms, feeling hungry and hot, and even grunting, muttering: "I'm a little hungry."

"I made porridge, can I serve you a bowl?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a low voice.

"I want to eat your cooked scallion noodles."

Zhuo Jian muttered, unable to open her eyes listlessly.

"Okay, I'll cook for you right away."

Fu Yanye was about to get up.

But before he got up, suddenly his waist was hugged, and Zhuo Jian leaned into his arms: "Don't go."