Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 846 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 78
Qi An thought about this, dazed for a moment, then lifted his legs onto the bed with great effort, picked up the quilt and covered him up, and 5 minutes later, took out the thermometer from his shirt, took a look, and his blood pressure shot up to burst .

40.3 ℃！
With such a severe fever, I didn't take medicine, eat, or go to the hospital. I locked myself in the bedroom and slept in the dark. No one was seen.

Did he beat his body like iron? !What a waste!

There was a fire in Qi'an's chest, she was angry and distressed, he had a fever and she was in terrible pain, angry that he couldn't take care of herself at all, and then began to think why he suddenly fell ill...

Many things seem to be remembered only after knowing it.

When I went to the billiards club to look for him that day, his complexion was not very good. At that time, she just thought that Pei Xuyan was in a bad mood, but she never thought that he was sick.

He can support himself, as long as there is one breath left, he will not fall.

Now the high fever came fiercely, like revenge on him.

Pei Xuyan didn't have the energy to make a fuss anymore, Qi'an looked at him for a while, pressed his lips tightly, put away the thermometer, endured the painful wound on his leg, and found antipyretics from the medicine box.

Bringing hot water and feeding him medicine, the man closed his eyes and did not open his mouth, every cell in his body was filled with resistance.

Qi An gritted his teeth and pushed his teeth away with his hands, stuffed the medicine in, and quickly brought hot water to his mouth.

The palm of her hand was full of his breath, the hot air made her shiver finely.

He seemed to be choking, coughed violently several times, bent over against the edge of the bed and wanted to vomit, Qi An covered his mouth in shock.

"Don't throw up, this is medicine!"

Pei Xuyan retched for a long time, coughing out her lungs, and even her Adam's apple and neck were covered with a light red layer. She was drowsy and delirious from the fever. Before she could look at the people around her, she fell back and continued to sleep.

The troubled Qi An's back was wet with sweat, and he was in a terrible mess.

She fetched another basin of cold water, soaked the towel, squeezed it half dry and covered his forehead, repeating this action every once in a while.

Watching him by the side, rubbing his knees uncomfortably with one hand, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until his body temperature dropped.

Outside the bedroom, the door was quietly opened a crack, Pei Yangyu tried his best to open his eyes wide and looked in, his eyes were shining with curiosity.

ah!Wow! (⊙o⊙)
He quietly took a photo with his mobile phone, and set up a private group, pulling in people other than the Lord, and sending it out. The family gossiped about Pei Xuyan's relationship problems.

After all, the young master's slightest disturbance can cause a stir in the whole family.

Pei Ruishen: [Don't take pictures of others casually. 】

Qin Nian: 【Your brother finally has a girlfriend? !Whose girl accepted this young master, that's amazing! 】

Shang Yan: 【Looks like I was right to leave today. 】

Pei Yangyu grinned: [Happy to take off!Waiting to drink the second uncle's wedding wine. 】

Pei Huan: [Why is no one asking for my opinion? 】

Pei Huan: [It is impossible for Pei Xuyan to marry this kind of girl and step into the house half a step away! 】

The next second, Pei Huan was removed from the group chat by Pei Yangyu.

#The world isolates me and let it taunt
#The majesty of the head of the family

In the room, Qi An didn't notice it, and when he looked outside, the sky was already completely dark, and only then did he realize how late it was.

I looked at my phone, it was 09:30 in the evening.

The faint fluorescent light on the screen lit up in the dimly lit room. It was time for her to go back. She packed her things and got up, but someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, and there was a burst of resistance.

"Don't go..."

A hoarse voice sounded unconsciously, the voice was extremely low and deep.

Qi'an looked back at him, he was not awake, his brows and eyes were rare and fragile in the dimness, his slender and rough hands grabbed her wrist, and he refused to let go no matter what, like a sick person seeking support.

After a long time, Qi An patted the back of his hand lightly, like a gentle consolation: "Don't go."

Pei Xuyan's high fever came back and forth at night, and rose again just as it fell, Qi An was busy cooling him down, not even daring to be dazed for a while.

She sat by the bed, watching him fall asleep, the moonlight outside the window poured down into the bedroom.

His facial features are still sharp and sharp, restrained and unruly, and his long eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids, as if they have inherited the moonlight, but they also add a bit of softness.

That was a rare trait when Pei Xuyan was sober.

Everything else seems to have become unimportant, and he can easily forgive all his indifference and temper after forgetting all those messy things.

As long as he is there, you will feel at ease, and you will be endowed with a sense of power that both mountains and seas can be flattened.

"Pei Xuyan." Only at this time, Qi An dared to speak to him, whispered his name, echoed in the bedroom, only his own thoughts, wanted to hug him, stretched out his hand in mid-air, stiff Stopped, then retracted, with a rustling voice, "Pei Xuyan..."

Repeating his name, repeating the heartbeat.

Such a simple three words surpassed all meanings to her.

He fell asleep, couldn't hear her words, breathed steadily, and was so alive that it made people want to cry.

Qi An raised her hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, her fingertips were stained with his warmth, she lay on her side on the bed exhaustedly, looking at his profile from a close distance.

The blizzard that day flashed before his eyes, and the billiard hall was full of feasting and feasting lights. He raised his head with a cigarette between his hands, and asked her calmly, have you started yet?

Maybe they were all too impulsive.

Can I apologize and go back to the past?

The girl's depressive and small voice sounded in the middle of the night that no one knew, it seemed to be talking to him, and it seemed to be self-reflection, it fell in Pei Xuyan's ear, but he couldn't hear it.

"I shouldn't have left you to go to the hospital that day, I shouldn't have handled my affairs with Shao Tingbin badly, I shouldn't have made you always compromise for me..."

She said a lot about what she shouldn't, and finally smiled, her eyes gleaming with water, like a moon in the water, which shattered with a poke.

"Earlier, back to that day, I shouldn't be afraid to tell you clearly at the Academic Affairs Office that day, and I shouldn't miss the appointment."

These are all facts and her problems. Children have to pay the price for their mistakes, let alone adults, no one is obliged to love you forever.

The girl's voice was choked with heartbreak, and the echo echoed over and over again.

"I've been working hard to get rid of it, but it seems that it's too late."

He doesn't want her anymore.

After meeting him, it seemed that I had almost used up all the tears and apologies in my life.

Say I was wrong ten thousand times, can I say I still love you in exchange?

Qi An was too tired, lying on the head of the bed, her voice gradually softened, her heart felt empty, like a soda can that was kicked away by someone.

Someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, she panicked, and met his eyes in the darkness.

"Qian?"

Pei Xuyan frowned in discomfort, half propped himself up, was confused with fever, his body was cold and hot, but he felt a bit of comfort in the pain, sleepy, drowsy and hazy.

Staring at her, she called out the name with a hoarse voice: "Is it you?"

(End of this chapter)