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"Are you awake? Have you reacted?" Seeing that he got up in a hurry and couldn't stabilize for a while, Wei Yuanzheng hurriedly reached out to support him and helped him sit still, "Are you dizzy? You just had a fever, and you got up in a hurry do what?"

"Fever?" Feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, he didn't know where he was for a while, but it felt too familiar, "Where am I?"

"Are you really confused?" Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Wei Yuanzheng was a little worried.

Sticky sweat sticks to the hair and sticks to the forehead, and the cold sweat rolls over the back, and the clothes are also stuck to the sweat, and the dizziness is still rushing up, and the stomach is stronger than the stomach. For a while, he held back, "...Ah Zheng, give me my glasses..."

"Oh, yes, glasses, wait a minute, I'll get them for you." Wei Yuanzheng freed up one hand to support him, and reached out to the bedside table to get the glasses for him, "Come on, glasses."

Mo Zhen took the glasses and put them on, the blurry scene in front of his eyes was finally clear. He looked around the outline and furnishings of the room. It was indeed not the familiar bedroom he had lived in for several months. This was Mr. Chu's apartment in City B .

"Why am I sleeping here?" He murmured.

"You sent Nao Nao back and you forgot? Nao Nao was discharged from the hospital today. The housekeeper said that you felt uncomfortable when you came back. You started to have a fever as soon as you lay down. The fever could not go away even after using antipyretics for several hours. Mr. Chu asked the doctor to give you After hanging up the needle, the needle was only removed for a while, so you really don’t feel anything?" Wei Yuanzheng raised the back of his hand to show him, there was still medical tape on the back of his hand, and there were blood stains on the tape.

Mo Zhen looked at the back of his hand, and gradually recalled some fragments in his chaotic mind, the cold quilt, the warm embrace, the dry throat of the bitter medicine... When he was cold, he had a dream, dreaming of the long-lost His mother hugged him who was almost overwhelmed, and dispelled the coldness, but the strange breath in the quilt made him feel that something was wrong...

"Do you remember?"

Mo Gan nodded slightly hesitantly, Wei Yuanzheng didn't notice his hesitation, he only thought that he was still dizzy due to the fever.

"The doctor said that you, like Nao Nao, have a stressful fever caused by a sudden change in the environment." Speaking of this, Wei Yuanzheng was also helpless, "I am really convinced, you two are absolutely amazing, the younger one is not acclimatized, the older one You are also not acclimatized, brat, you are a native of country Z! What happened?"

He probably knew something about his sudden poor health, but he didn't want to appear worried in front of the children.

He is still young, and his health is weakened, and he will always be able to recover slowly.He is different from his mother, he will not let him be like his mother who knows that he has lost his foundation and is consumed by life, he will let him take good care of him, not suffering from life or being tired from his children, he should go to school, Enjoy the time he should enjoy at his age and live a good life, instead of repeating his mother's tragedy again.

Hearing that he had a fever due to the same reason, Mo Zhen sighed softly, "It was the same last time." When he went to Switzerland last time, he thought it was just that he had just given birth to Nao Nao and his body hadn't recovered. If such a situation still occurs, then it should not be a lack of recovery, but a change in physique.

Wei Yuanzheng frowned, "Last time? Did you have a fever when you went to Switzerland?"

Mo Zhen nodded, "Well, Nao Nao and I were in the same situation when we went to Switzerland, but it started as soon as we landed. This time we have to wait for two days, and we have made progress." He still did not forget to joke at the end Do it yourself.

Wei Yuanzheng just wanted to knock him on the head, "Then why didn't you say that? Brat!"

"I'm afraid you're worried. You're so far away, you sound anxious."

"It makes sense, doesn't it?"

Mo Zhen shook his head to beg forgiveness, the two of them talked for a while, Mo Zhen felt sticky and wanted to take a bath, the room was warm and comfortable, and Wei Yuanzheng was not stubborn and thought that he should cover himself when he was sick, so under Mo Gan's instructions, he He successfully found the clothes at home in the closet, and helped him into the bathroom. He was worried that the person who wobbled when he walked was tossing around in the bathroom alone, and he sat outside through a door and waited.

When he saw the neatly divided clothes in the cabinet, he said in his heart that it was a lie that he was not touched. This Mr. Chu is thoughtful and measured, making people feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart without overstepping the boundaries.

If Momo met him in the first place...

When this thought came up, Wei Yuanzheng wanted to give himself a slap to wake him up in a daze. What was he thinking? !

Momo shouldn't meet anyone, he should stay away from these people, and live a normal life peacefully and peacefully, he should study step by step, find a job, and then find a gentle and kind girl to marry and have children, and live a normal life Live an ordinary life instead of getting involved with these people!

After taking a shower, he wiped his dripping hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom. When he saw Wei Yuanzheng sitting outside the bathroom door, he was startled, "... Ah Zheng?! Why are you sitting here?"

Wei Yuanzheng, whose thoughts were interrupted, crossed his arms and crossed his sky-defying long legs. He leaned his head against the wall and curled his lips slowly, "Be kind as a donkey! Am I afraid that you will fall inside and no one will know? "

Don't be too helpless to laugh, he touched the glasses on the sink and put them on, "How can it be so serious? It's not a serious illness, it's just a fever, it's fine, don't worry."

Wei Yuanzheng joked, "I'm not worried, I'm just afraid that if you continue to make trouble, that Doctor Ye will take the opportunity to blackmail me, you know? I was knocked out of five signatures by him today, and my signature is worth thousands of dollars. How much did I lose from your fever?"

Don't think his feet are still a little weak and weak. Hot water washes away the stickiness but not the fatigue. He uses the washstand to support his body slightly, and while talking with Wei Yuanzheng, he wipes his hair, "Doctor Ye?"

"Oh, the family doctor of Mr. Chu's family looks decent. He is a doctor but a profiteer. What kind of medicine did he study at that time? If he studies business to make money, he will definitely be the richest man in country Z!" A friend of Mr. Chu, the doctor who is friends with the businessman is also of the same family as the businessman.

"It seems that this Doctor Ye has tricked you a lot."

"It's not only not shallow, it's a huge pit, so you should be well, brat, and don't get sick, or your little uncle will suffer a lot..."

When the housekeeper brought in the porridge, Wei Yuanzheng was drying the child's hair. Seeing that he was awake and in good spirits, the housekeeper asked him if he could let the child come over and disturb him for a while. The father of the child was still working, and he smoked at ten o'clock. It took half an hour to coax the little guy to sleep, but as soon as his father walked away, the little guy woke up on his back feet, and he still didn't want to sleep at this time.

After hearing this, Mo Zhen hurriedly asked the housekeeper to bring the child over. When the little guy saw his father, he became even more excited. Mo Zhi coaxed him to eat some soft rice porridge. The father and son finished a bowl together and ate for supper. Mo Zhen was a little mentally ill, but the little guy was still in good spirits. Anyway, both father and son were still sick, so Ava simply let Mo Zhen take the child to sleep.

To put this energetic little guy to sleep, no one can be left in the room. Wei Yuanzheng saw that he was fine, so he turned his head and went to sleep. He had to go to training tomorrow morning, and he was exhausted.

When there is no one else in the room, don't be afraid to lie on the big bed with your arms around the little guy. The little guy's sensitive nose smells the familiar smell in the quilt, and he struggles to rush in. Seeing the child's reaction like this, the faint feeling in his heart His guess became more and more true, he was a little confused, how could it be? !

The little guy was enjoying the comfort of the familiar atmosphere in his father's arms. He was so happy that he was thumping around. After a while, he closed his eyes obediently, and fell asleep obediently in his father's arms.

He likes to miss this embrace, in which he can always sleep well.

Don't think he curled up to encircle the little guy in his arms. He felt a little overwhelmed, but the child in his arms made him peaceful again. The father and son fell asleep together soon after being comforted by the breath in the quilt. .

**

This apartment is his residence in City B. He didn't live here much. In the past, he didn't want to go back to Ningyuan, and his body was always honest. After that person disappeared in Ningyuan, his body also responded honestly. He has been living here since he moved out of Ningyuan, and later he felt conflicted even returning to this temporary residence.

The house is spotless and tidy, without any superfluous sense of existence. He always wanted to pursue this kind of cleanliness before, and avoided that person. He thought he was annoying, but now he realized that it was fear. He was afraid that he would not be able to maintain his indifference, fear I couldn't control my heartbeat, I was afraid that this person would easily walk into his heart...

He used to hate the scattered items in the house, and asked him not to place those things randomly, and asked the house to be kept as tidy as a model room, but now he hates such tidiness, such lifeless tidiness makes people feel uneasy, let He couldn't even fool himself into the illusion that there was another person in the house.

Huo Yuanyang poured a glass of wine and sat down on the bar high chair in the restaurant. The lights outside the window were still bright in the dead of night. He sat quietly, drinking the sleep aid red wine alone in the middle of the night to relax after get off work.

No one at home carefully reminded him that drinking late at night is bad for his stomach, and no one carefully brought him warm rice porridge, telling him to drink some before going to bed...

Huo Yuanyang turned his head to look at the kitchen with nostalgia. It was dark and lonely there, with no one and no light. The warmth that once made him snort was gone, and he couldn't find it or see it. He had a vague feeling that he probably couldn't find it. came back.

The person he once didn't care about, he has lost, and God will not give him another chance.

"You...can you give me another chance..." He murmured regretfully, in the middle of the night when the man couldn't hear it, but even if he could hear it, he probably didn't need it anymore.