How did Xiao Ming die?

"Bao Jun, don't quarrel with him, shh..."

"Ha Chi Ha Chi Ha Chi."

But I was still woken up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Bao Jun's face, sitting next to my pillow and sticking out his tongue.

Seeing that I woke up, Baojun was very excited. He lowered his head and wanted to lick me, but he was carried away by Zhenzhen.

So it was changed to Zhen standing on the bed and looking at me, his eyes were asking, "Are you awake?"

I nodded.

"You slept for two days."

My throat was dry and I could only nod again.

"Although I've healed your injury, you've been running a fever, and I don't know why." He said as he dug out a medicine box from a drawer, "Let's control it with medicine for now."

He held the back of my head and fed me two fever-reducing pills and vitamins, and then I fell asleep again all day.

It was getting late, and I stared at the paintings on the wall in a daze.

It seems that this Soul is really as An Yile said, very few people know his true identity, so neither the big man nor Bai Yang recognize his face.Although my memory can't confirm that I am a Soul, I have a feeling that my heart is hanging in the air. Coupled with Chen Feng's "abandoned memory", so what have I forgotten?

I didn't die, I don't know if this is what An Yile expected.If he really wanted to kill me, why did he save me before?Why put a self-defense gun in my pocket again?

The most important thing is, if I'm really the boss of the five-petal flower, then wouldn't I be the one who deliberately planned to take my life?

Thinking of this, I pushed open the bedroom door.

After he rescued me from the five-petal flower, he took me directly back to his home.

My condition is better than before, at least I can open my mouth to speak.

"You came too late."

"It's because you did too much to die." He sat down by the bed, holding a plate of fruit to eat, and didn't say to help me peel an apple.

He peeled the mango, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

I can't tell him because it's about Toki, I can only say, "Tell you will you come with me?"

"No, I'm very tired." He handed the mango to my mouth.

It turned out that the mango was peeled for me!I was a little happy, so I opened my mouth and took a bite of his hand.

Mango juice dripped onto my neck, I rolled my eyes, and grabbed a few tissues from the bedside table to pad my chin.

I was lazy on the bed, and I was only responsible for opening my mouth, eating the mango to a grinding halt.

It's rare for me to have a good temper, and I actually patiently fed me the whole big mango, and the sticky juice stained his hands.

After eating, I smacked my lips, "You should use a small spoon to dig a little bit for me to eat."

He pulled another tissue and roughly pasted it on my mouth, "Are you a baby?" He got up and washed his hands.

"You can't wipe your mouth properly, the service is not in place! Poor review!" I complained sullenly under the tissue.

After he finished speaking, he came back from the bathroom, and brutally pressed the tissue on my mouth and wiped it around, my lips were all red.

"What do you want to eat?" he said.

"Is it red?" (what) I mumbled as my mouth was pressed.

"What do you want for dinner?" He let go of me.

"pineapple rice!"

"Won't do it."

My eyes widened immediately, "What? You want to cook? Where's Li Si?"

It was I who went to the table and took off the watch and put it on the table, "The preparations for the sacrament of Nibrosa are about to start, and he is back busy."

For a while, I couldn't accept the setting that I was going to cook, and I opened my mouth in confusion.

Impatiently, he urged, "Hurry up and say something."

"Pickled soup with coriander."

"Oh."

I was lying on the bed listening to the orderly sounds from the kitchen, turning on the stove, turning off the fire, and then the sound of footsteps walking towards the room.

It was I who stood the small table on the bed, and there were plates, bowls and dishes on it.

A plate of rice with fried sauce, a bowl of seaweed soup, and a plate of small pickles.

"What about the lump soup?" I asked.

"I don't want to do it."

I couldn't laugh or cry, "Then why did you ask me to order food just now?"

"Eat yours." He had a poor service attitude, turned around and went out again.

I raised my arm with all my strength, put the pickles on the rice, and then took a bite with a spoon and put it in my mouth.

Oh well.

Although it is just an ordinary meal, it is surprisingly delicious. At least for me, this has completely reached the level of shocking me.

It was I who brought a cup of warm water and put it on the table, "I haven't done it for a long time, is it okay?"

I nodded without falling, "I shocked my brother, really."

His tone was flat, "When I lived with my parents before, if they worked overtime, I would do it myself, not as good as you."

"Very good, very good." I quickly agreed, "Then why didn't you do it later?"

"too tired."

Because my whole body was sore and weak, I had to endure the pain every time I raised my arms, so I had to eat very hard.It was I who couldn't stand it, and snatched the spoon from my hand.

He fed me mechanically with a rhythm of putting a pickle on each spoonful of rice and feeding a spoonful of soup for every five mouthfuls of rice.He feeds with a blank face, and I eat with a blank face.

"Aren't you going to eat?" I interjected.

"I'll wait," he said.

"Brother Zhen, why are you so energetic today? Is it because you have regained your godhead?"

"That's right." He stuffed the rice spoon into my mouth, "But I didn't take it out all at once, there is a limit."

"Can't we talk about it like withdrawing deposits..." I complained.

After listening to his explanation, I realized that the process of lifting the seal would cause great risks to the earth, so he only took a small part of the risk.

"That's enough." I said, "Look at that big guy who was instantly killed!"

"No." It was Zhen who started to clean up the dishes, "Lanqie used to be my servant, but was replaced by Li Si. I may not be able to beat him that day, but he has always had a psychological shadow on me, so I still can't beat him." But you should be careful when fighting him, he is almost at the same level as Li Si."

"What? I can't beat it!"

"Then what should I do? I have prepared the gauntlet for you, and I will definitely take you there on the day of the sacrament."

It was those dead eyes again, I felt as if I understood something, "My brother, are you taking revenge on Pikachu that day?"

He had the audacity to admit it.

"No sweet, no sweet! I don't have those weird abilities! Shit, the big guy is actually the same as Li Si6! I'm going to be beaten, I'm protesting, I'm very rebellious, my brother!"

He ignored my protest and went out with the bowls and chopsticks, leaving only me wanting to cry without tears.

Before going to bed, I took my body temperature down again, and I had a low fever, so I fell asleep after taking the medicine.

Well, I slept next to me.

When I was about to fall asleep, I felt a little itchy in my waist, and there was something warm and soft against my waist.

"Bao Jun..." It was I who was hoarse and half asleep, "I found you."

After he finished speaking, the little meatball on his waist slowly got out of the bed, revealing half of his head.

It was Zhen who reprimanded with a sleepy nasal voice, "How many times have I told you, brother, you are not allowed to sleep on the bed, go to sleep in your own little bed."

"Aww." Bao Jun protested.

"Quick, be obedient."

"Woooo~"

"Baby is not good..." It was I who became serious.

"No, no, no!" I quickly interrupted, "Then what, it's obvious that you have been holding Baojun all the time, but he can't leave even if he wants to."

At this moment, I hold Baojun in my arms, hold my arms tightly, and rub my cheek against Baojun's hairy head with a look of enjoyment.There is absolutely no awareness to drive Baojun out of bed!

It was I who told me to be silent, "Didn't you hear Baojun protesting all the time? I accept it."

"But I also protested just now!"

"quiet."

People are not as good as dogs series.

I hugged the quilt, I hugged the dog, and we fell asleep like this.

In the middle of the night, I woke up suddenly, and I started to have a high fever again.Dry mouth, dizziness, unable to open eyes.

Bao Jun was the first to realize that I was unwell. He leaned close to my face and sniffed me, then turned around and pushed me with his paws.

It was I who stretched out my hand in a daze and placed it on my stomach.

Because of the fever and sweating, I took off my pajamas just before going to bed.My skin is already extremely sensitive when I have a fever, and the moment I was touched by him, I was shocked.

Slowly, he slid his hand from his stomach to his chest and finally onto my neck.

Feeling my heat, I finally opened my eyes.He took the medicine from the bedside, held the back of my head with his hands, and fed me the medicine and water.

"What's wrong with you?" He took my hand, and the electric current from the palm of his left hand analyzed his whole body, "I can't find your cause at all."

I closed my eyes so tightly that I didn't even have the strength to shake my head.

He sighed softly and lay down too, but kept holding my left hand.

After a while, I started shaking violently.Although I could clearly feel the hot air on my cheeks, I didn't sweat or feel the heat.I felt empty under the quilt, and chilled from the inside out.

"Are you cold?" It was I who felt my discomfort through my hand.

I held my breath and nodded slightly.

At this time, the current from the left hand suddenly started to warm up.It was I who turned me who was lying on my back to my side, and then I felt his snort against my cheek, encircling me in his arms.

I was hugged by him from behind, even through his pajamas, I could clearly feel his body temperature.

"Is it better?" he asked.

His voice was really nice, and it was more low in the middle of the night, which made my heart itch.

"En." I didn't dare to make a fuss in his arms, I was too stiff to move.

He took a deep breath and said, "Relax."

His upper lip was very raised, and when he said this, he rubbed against my ear, which made me shudder again.

I mistakenly thought it was because I was too cold, so I stuck closer, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

After speaking, the room fell silent.I counted quietly, and when I counted to eleven, the breathing in my ears became even.

I raised the corners of my mouth, and fell asleep comfortably in this mass of warmth.