strayed into the world

The heart was beating wildly, so loudly, could it be heard by the other party.He felt very at ease staying here, as if the momentary darkness was not so scary. A few seconds later, a big hand stroked the back of his head and he was forced to look up, and a deep and obviously suppressed order sounded in his ear,

"Open your mouth!"

This voice made him completely irresistible, he opened his mouth obediently, waiting for what would happen next.What is the owner of the voice going to do to him?Are you going to give him poison?Does he hate his cowardice and want him to disappear completely? … At this moment, he felt a round object being stuffed into his mouth, and then the magnetic voice sounded again, so overbearing that he could not refuse,

"eat fast."

Bite what's in your mouth, huh? !This is... chocolate? !The bitter coffee was covered with sweet nuts, my God, what he gave him was not poison, but chocolate, his favorite chocolate.However, such a delicious piece of chocolate is not enough, he wants more.And that person actually put another one in his mouth as if he could see into his mind.He thought, that person is really a roundworm in his stomach.

After eating two chocolates, Quan Ce saw that the child's complexion was much better than before, although he was still huddling softly in his arms as if he had no strength at all.Quan Ce pushed another piece of chocolate and put it into the child's slightly opened mouth, watched him chew slowly and then swallowed, his thin eyelids moved and opened, and the black pupils made his heart tremble, so he asked softly to avoid To scare the little sober child,

"Is it better?"

"En..." nodded.The voice sounded weak, and a head of soft hair brushed Quan Ce's neck.

Still not at ease, Quan Ce put another one to his mouth, "Here, eat another one."

Seeing him eating the chocolate obediently with his own hands, Quan Ce even forgot that he has a serious cleanliness addiction.Seeing the complexion of the person in his arms gradually improve, and the slack pupils began to glow, Quan Ce stopped feeding him, put his fingers into the smooth forehead under the bangs, and he was a little relieved to make sure that the temperature was the same as his own.

And this series of actions was seen by the housekeeper.In fact, she had already returned with the medicine. Seeing this scene, she subconsciously stopped, but chose to quietly watch her superior young master showing undisguised worry, watching him take out the medicine from the exquisite box. What came to remove the wrapping paper, Chen noticed that Quan Ce's hands trembled slightly, probably only she knew her young master, it was because he was panicking, the wrapping paper was almost torn by him.

It turned out to be chocolate... Quan Ce sat here early in the morning just to wait for Qingche.

Chen pretended to see it, walked over, pretended to see it,

"What happened to Qingche?"

"It was a short-term shock caused by hypoglycemia, and it's all right now." Chen was surprised that Quan Ce knew the symptoms of hypoglycemia so well.asked curiously,

"How do you know?"

"..." Quan Ce couldn't say that during the few days in the hotel, he spent all day looking for information about hypoglycemia on the Internet.Even he himself found it unbelievable, so he could only perfunctorily make up a reason, "Isn't it often written in the newspaper? I saw it by accident."

"Oh." Chen nodded meaningfully.His eyes fell on the person in Quan Ce's arms, and his heartache crept up his cheeks again.

"Are you sure it's okay? How about calling Dr. Xu?"

Quan Ce lowered his head to look at the child in his arms, his expression was better than before.But I don't think that's really convincing.His eyes fell on the left hand protruding from the sleeve, ugly blisters formed on the curled fingers, which were in stark contrast to the fair skin on the wrist.Quan Ce felt frustrated. He had only been back for a long time, and he was burned first, and now he fainted again. After that, he might just... die.Stop the horrible reverie in my mind, and said to Chen,

"Didn't you go get your medicine?"

"Yes! But, now..." Chen could only think that they couldn't keep this posture forever, after all, the floor was also cold, and Qing Che had been sitting on the floor since just now, and Quan Ce would keep half kneeling on the floor for as long as possible. The knees can't take it at all.

Quan Ce understood that it was impossible to take medicine properly in this situation, and looked down at the person in his arms who had been quiet all this time,

"How about now, can I see it?"

"En." Qing Che leaned into Quan Ce's arms and nodded lightly. In fact, he had been able to see clearly just now. The effect of chocolate is very effective, but his body is soft and hugged so gently by Quan Ce. In his arms, listening to the sound of the strong heartbeat allowed him to inhale the unique breath that belonged to Quan Ce, which gave his fragile heart a little hope.Suddenly I am a little grateful for the congenital disease that has tortured me for 20 years, let him stay in this warm place for a while longer.God.

"Can you move?"

"En." He had just ignited such a small hope, and he didn't want to be extinguished again. No matter how reluctant he was, it had to be enough.Leaving from his arms, the shoulders held by him can still feel the warmth from his palm.I wish I could be weaker and sicker, so that there would be no reason to leave that embrace.

Chen watched Qingche move his body with difficulty, every movement made his face a little paler, and hurried to help him... At this moment, a black shadow approached, accompanied by the oppressive feeling of the end of the world, there was There was a burst of tobacco smell, and then I heard a nasal exclamation piercing the corridor,

"what!!"

"Don't move!"

With the domineering scolding, coupled with the sudden weightlessness, Qingche, who was baring his teeth and claws, subconsciously hugged the man's neck, and when he touched the wound on his hand, tears came out of him in pain.

"Um..."

"Tell you not to move!" Hearing the calm whisper again, Qing Che quickly let go of his hand, apologized repeatedly for his presumptuousness and gaffe, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and the bitter liquid just slipped in,

"sorry."

Quan Ce ignored his feeble apology, and didn't even bother to look at the person who was nestled in his arms and dared not move.The body under the cloth kept shaking, and the cold body temperature made him inexplicably irritable, so he quickened his pace, walked out of the dining room and walked upstairs to the bedroom.