Perfect match

At night, Feng Ziyu, who had been drinking, went back to his residence, Room 608.

He glanced at Huo Qingyu who was at the opposite door, room 6018, he tidied up his suit jacket and walked over to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he walked in.

On the other hand, Huo Qingyu in room 6018 was experiencing a high fever because of the wind blowing on the top of the mountain. She asked the hotel's personal butler to deliver antipyretics, but she had no effect at all.

She was groggy, but there was a wave of sweat on her body, she fell asleep as if she was about to die, and then woke up, she glanced at the wall clock on the wall—22:31, she suddenly felt that she could continue like this, she said It may burn and blister the lung lobes, leading to pneumonia.

Thinking of this, Huo Qingyu tightened her pajamas, put on a coat and called the hotel's personal butler, "I'm sorry... I have a high fever, can you call an ambulance to take me to the hospital?"

"Well," Huo Qingyu heard the other party's affirmative answer in a trance, and she insisted, "I'll get dressed and wait for you at the door."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Qingyu reluctantly put on the skirt, but the zipper on the back couldn't be closed because of the high fever, and it was only half opened.

She casually tore off the coat of her pajamas and put it on her body, then walked to the door with her bag dangling, opened the door and closed it, and then stood leaning against the wall waiting for the housekeeper.

The fluctuating high fever made Huo Qingyu almost unable to stand, she squatted down slowly but sat on the ground.

Huo Qingyu, who has always been elegant and noble, sat on the carpet in the corridor and felt helpless and aggrieved. She sat on the ground and cried for some reason.

After taking a shower, Feng Ziyu, who was shaking the red wine glass, heard crying at the door, but he didn't see anyone on the opposite side in the visual screen. Driven by curiosity, he opened the door, and saw Huo Qingyu sitting in a state of embarrassment. Cry on the ground.

She leaned against the wall with her legs crossed, wearing one high heel and the other in the middle of the corridor.

Feng Ziyu put the wine glass aside, he walked over and leaned down to ask Huo Qingyu, "Drink too much?"

Huo Qingyu raised her eyes, she was so pitiful that her breathing was burning hot, her cheeks were flushed, Feng Ziyu put her hands up to check, at least it was 39 degrees.

The cold touch of Feng Ziyu's hand made Huo Qingyu couldn't help rubbing it forward, "It's so comfortable..."

"This is burnt and confused, how did you burn it like this?"

Feng Ziyu was stunned for a while, then picked him up, "Where's your room card?"

Huo Qingyu thought about it and forgot to take it when she went out, she said weakly, "It's plugged into the electrical appliance!"

Feng Ziyu, "..."

He reluctantly carried him back to his room, and put him on the bed, "Huo Qingyu, have you taken antipyretics?"

Huo Qingyu nodded, "Well... I ate it."

"Fenbid?"

Feng Ziyu hurriedly asked, "Why is it still so hot?"

Huo Qingyu felt cold all over, she lifted the quilt and crawled into the bed, Feng Ziyu really wanted to laugh, "Where did you act consciously?"

Huo Qingyu wrapped the quilt around her body, she said vaguely, "I asked the housekeeper to call 120, and when the car arrives, I will leave."

Feng Ziyu was a little speechless. He walked to the suitcase and took out the medical bag he brought with him when he went out. He took out a box of anti-fever stickers. He went over and tore one off and pasted it on Huo Qingyu, "Physical fever reduction is necessary, otherwise you will be taken away." Brains burned out."

Then he asked Huo Qingyu when did he take the antipyretics?

Huo Qingyu hesitated, "It's past 7 o'clock in the evening."

Obviously, ibuprofen was useless for Huo Qingyu's fever. He calculated the time difference between taking the medicine, and then went to find a medicine containing acetaminophen for Huo Qingyu to take.

When Huo Qingyu took the medicine, she put her lips on Feng Ziyu's palm carelessly. She stuck out her tongue and licked the medicine in, which made Feng Ziyu's hair stand on end.

He calmly fed water to Huo Qingyu, she took the medicine, and thanked him in a daze, "Thank you."

Feng Ziyu twitched the corners of his mouth, "Go to sleep, I'll tell you when the ambulance comes."

Huo Qingyu lay down again softly, Feng Ziyu looked at her, the brown and small beauty mole on the tip of her nose was particularly conspicuous, he cleared his throat, and muttered, "Did I drink too much?"

He walked to the entrance and drank the wine in the unfinished red wine glass in one gulp.

After a while, there was a knock on the door from the opposite side. Feng Ziyu opened the door and saw the housekeeper in hotel uniform and the medical staff from 120. He said softly, "She's here with me and took antipyretics."

Then, the medical staff from 120 came over to check on Huo Qingyu, "The fever has subsided, should I still go to the hospital?"

Seeing that Huo Qingyu was sweating, Feng Ziyu thought for a while, "Forget it, I won't go. If the fever flares up again tomorrow, I'll take her to the hospital."

After the medical staff and the housekeeper left, Feng Ziyu lay down on the sofa beside him and prepared to spend the night on the sofa.

He called the housekeeper and asked for a quilt, but it was a little thin. He regretted why he didn't take advantage of Huo Qingyu's housekeeper to come over and throw him back, or he went to sleep there.he

But now he is too lazy to bother, he is nestled on the sofa and ready to sleep.

At night, Feng Ziyu heard Huo Qingyu humming with fever, he got up and turned up the temperature in the room, and then went to help her change the fever-reducing stickers, seeing her throwing away the quilt in fits and starts.

She curled up there, revealing a large back with a large chain that had not been zipped up, and the shoulder straps of her white lace underwear were also exposed, which made Feng Ziyu feel flustered.

Feng Ziyu scratched his head, and he took off the glasses he had just put on, muttering, "See no evil, see no evil!"

Huo Qingyu was so burned that the quilt was covered and torn off again, Feng Ziyu went to cover it again, she grabbed Feng Ziyu's hand, and looked at him in a daze, "You don't sleep, what are you doing here?"

Before Feng Ziyu answered, Huo Qingyu lifted the quilt on the other side, "Come up to sleep, don't keep thinking about fighting against me."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and tore off most of the quilt.

Feng Ziyu stood there for a long time, and finally lay beside Huo Qingyu in a strange way. He was fascinated by Huo Qingyu's bare back for a while and took two deep breaths before he slowly stretched the quilt up.

Huo Qingyu took off the quilt as if eyes were growing on his back. The two of them repeated their chances. Feng Ziyu was a little annoyed, "Huo Qingyu, you will aggravate the wind and cold. Do you have any medical knowledge?"

Huo Qingyu turned around, she stretched Feng Ziyu's collar, "Why do you have so many things?"

After finishing speaking, she found that Feng Ziyu's Adam's apple was cold, but how could a man be cold?It's just that her body temperature is higher.

Huo Qingyu stretched out his hand to stroke Feng Ziyu's Adam's apple, and he froze there, "Huo Qingyu, show some respect, don't think that you are a patient and I will be merciful to you, believe it or not, I will kick you Kick...kick down..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Qingyu had already "consciously" got into his arms and hugged him tightly, Feng Ziyu's expression paused, and he pulled the quilt up and covered him up after a while .

I don't know if he found the temperature balance in Feng Ziyu's arms, Huo Qingyu didn't toss and sleep soundly, but Feng Ziyu couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open while holding a hot beauty...

The next day, after nine o'clock, Huo Qingyu woke up and saw a beautiful Adam's apple facing her. She froze for a while, then straightened her head and knocked her head on Feng Ziyu's jaw.

He woke up suddenly, and the two looked at each other. Huo Qingyu squeezed her chest and found that the zipper on her back was not closed. She angrily said, "Feng Ziyu, how dare you touch me?"

Feng Ziyu's voice was louder than Huo Qingyu's, "Huo Qingyu, do you know who touched whom?"

Huo Qingyu snorted coldly, "You still want to beat him up?"

She went up to kick Feng Ziyu, but Feng Ziyu was kicked off the bed by her unprepared.

At this time, Feng Ziyu's phone rang, and Huo Qingyu glanced at the call, and it said - Sheng Jinyan.

Huo Qingyu, "..."