fleeting years live up to your love

Jian Yao hadn't eaten all day, she was hungry and thirsty, and wanted to go to the bathroom.

She endured it for a long time, her toes tapped anxiously on the floor.

Fu Shengnian was in a deep sleep, and she couldn't break the hand holding her. She lay helplessly beside the bed, a little bit wanting to chop off Fu Shengnian's hand.

Just when she couldn't help it, and wanted to drag him out of the bed and drag him into the bathroom by one arm, he suddenly moved.

She straightened up and looked at him, he loosened his grip on her wrist, then turned sideways, and retracted the hand that had been exposed outside the quilt for hours to dry under the quilt.

She loosened her wrist, quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom.

After going to the bathroom, she took a shower and put back her messy hair that was blown by the wind on the top of the mountain. When she came out, she called the front desk and ordered a meal.

Her stomach was always uncomfortable, and she ordered nutritious porridge and light side dishes, but after eating a few mouthfuls, her stomach started to churn again. She rushed into the bathroom and vomited out all the food she had just eaten.

Her heart was beating very fast, her eyes were dizzy, and her vision began to blur. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Could it be that she had some serious illness?

She fell on the cold ground, and it took a long time to recover and get a little strength to stand up, but her limbs were already frozen.

She walked out of the bathroom, just wanting to get under the warm quilt, and fell to Fu Shengnian's side without thinking too much.

His body was still very hot, she pressed against his arms tightly, and her hands and feet warmed up quickly.

"Jane Yao."

Fu Shengnian spoke suddenly, his voice was a little confused.

She gave an 'um', and heard him say again: "Don't leave me."

She didn't speak, but raised her head to look at him, and found that his consciousness was still not clear, he should be burned out and talking nonsense.

"I was wrong, forgive me."

After that, he called her name every once in a while.

Every time he yelled, her heart tightened.

There seems to be something blocked in the throat, it is astringent, and I want to cry.

She held back her tears, and when her body was completely warm, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and helped Fu Shengnian cover the quilt. She sat down by the bed, glanced at the porridge and side dishes on the table next to her, and dared not go any further. After eating, I'm afraid it will irritate the stomach again.

She has been guarding Fu Shengnian, and the last time she helped him measure his temperature was at eight o'clock in the evening, and his fever finally subsided.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as the string supporting her relaxed, she lay down beside him and fell into a deep sleep.

The air conditioner in the room has been kept at more than 20 degrees, and the temperature is not low.

When Fu Shengnian opened his eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The first thing he saw was Jian Yao, she was lying on the bedside and fell asleep, the face facing him looked very pale under the light.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

It reminded him suddenly of participating in a summer camp in high school. He caught a cold outside and became seriously ill. At that time, she was the one who stood by him and took care of him for several days.

Thinking back to his childhood, he found that Jian Yao was the person who accompanied him the most.

They went in and out together at school, she skipped classes with him, went to concerts together, had dinner together, together...these were all very common things, so common that he had ignored her for many years, they were together He has done too many things, suddenly his mind is full of memories, and in every frame of the memories, there is her.

His heart throbbed violently, and his eyes were hot.

"Jane Yao."

Seeing her sleeping beside the bed with a pale face and frowning, he felt very distressed.

He propped himself up and sat up, because of the fever, he had no strength, but it was more than enough to hold her, she was too light.

He lifted the quilt, put his arm around her shoulders, put his hand through her slender legs, picked her up horizontally, and directly hugged her to his lap, she was very cold, he wrapped her in the quilt, Hold her in your arms.

He felt that there was no flesh on her body, and she was so thin.

Jian Yao woke up in a daze because he hugged her too tightly. She didn't know how long he had been holding her like this, and she felt her limbs were a little stiff.

"What are you doing? Let go."

She struggled, but couldn't break free from him.

He hugged her tighter with his arms, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "Jian Yao, will you go home with me?"

"I still have to film."

The work is not finished, how can she go home.

Even if she goes back, she still won't go back to Fu's house with him.

"Grandma misses you."

She fell silent, feeling weak, leaning against his chest and closing her eyes.

He hugged her like this for a long time, and seemed a little sleepy, so he hugged her and lay down. She was held in his arms and forced to lie on his body, unable to move even if she wanted to.

She fell asleep again drowsily, and it was already the next day when she opened her eyes again. She was still lying on Fu Shengnian's chest, and he held her in this position and slept all night.

Her whole body was stiff, and she struggled to break free from his arms, but he didn't wake up.

He has always been a light sleeper, and the slightest movement can startle him.

She walked lightly into the bathroom to take a shower, changed her clothes, called Qiao Mei, and then rushed to the set.

Even though she was filming, she was still worried about Fu Shengnian, so she called the hotel and ordered a meal to be delivered to the room.

She didn't eat anything, and she felt like throwing up when she smelled food.

She didn't even know how she got through this day. She was very out of shape during the filming, and the director's roar could always be heard in her ears. She apologized in a daze, and reshot the same scene again and again.

Tang Xiao came to see her on the set half an hour ago. This time, he wore a hat and mask, and stood in an inconspicuous place, which did not cause any disturbance.

At first his attention was always on Jian Yao, and soon he found Fu Shengnian in the crowd.

Fu Shengnian was also looking at Jian Yao. He didn't know when he came. The man's dark eyes were fixed on Jian Yao without blinking. Zuo Yi and Qiao Shengnan followed behind him.

All three of them were dressed in black, and they were not short in stature. Standing in the crowd, they were very eye-catching.

After catching a glimpse of Fu Shengnian, the distraught director made a 180-degree turn in his attitude. The words he wanted to scold Jian Yao were suddenly stuck in his throat, and he dared not utter a single word.

After patiently teaching Jian Yao for a few minutes, he reshot again.

Jian Yao could no longer see the person opposite her clearly, and she couldn't even stand upright. When the person in front of her said a few lines, she went limp and fainted to the ground.

She had delicate makeup on her face, and others couldn't tell how bad her complexion was. Even Fu Shengnian thought she fainted because she was filming a movie. It wasn't until the director and staff members all moved towards Jian Yao in a panic, that Fu Shengnian realized it. It wasn't filming there, she really fainted.

He hurried forward, pushed aside the crowd, picked up Jian Yao and left.

"Is that Mr. Fu?"

The assistant director was shocked when he saw Fu Shengnian carrying Jian Yao away.

The director nodded, "It's Mr. Fu, he's been here for a while."

He sent an assistant to follow her to the hospital, wanting to make sure that Jian Yao was okay.

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