9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 448 Chapter 448
His fingers moved slightly, and he opened his eyes in a daze. The dazzling sunlight came in through the curtains, and he always felt that something was missing. There was a hole in his heart that he didn't know how to fill.

With my sore head and weak body, I swayed around, packed up a bit, and went to the nearest hospital. Looking at the world outside the window in the taxi, I still couldn't get back to myself.

"The little girl is here," the driver reminded from the driving seat. Cijiu pulled his thoughts back, looked at his phone for a moment and paid the fare, "Thank you."

"It's okay. Seeing that you little girl is out of her mind, go to the doctor quickly and protect your throat."

"thanks".

After such a long delay, Ci Jiu's voice was already so hoarse that it felt like it was being burned by fire. It was summer again, and she felt uncomfortable no matter whether it was "roasted" inside or outside.

While walking, I felt dizzy for a while, and stumbled to support the big tree beside me.

"Cough cough cough cough".

The fingers couldn't help tightening because of the discomfort, the bones of the right hand holding the tree trunk turned white, and he closed his eyes and waited for the dizziness to pass.

"Xiao Jiu" has a warm and magnetic voice from high above his head. It is both familiar and unfamiliar. It is very similar to his voice, but his voice is never warm. Even when he is gentle, he is a bit domineering. It moved slightly but dared not open it.

If there is no light, at least the darkness can be tolerated.

She was afraid that everything would be a phantom when she opened her eyes, after all, she had experienced it once last night.

"Little Nine".

The warm voice came to his ears again, Ci Jiu couldn't help trembling his eyelashes, and slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a pair of men's sneakers, his breathing became lighter, and his eyes moved upwards.

The man stood against the light, his facial features looked unreal under the light, tears overflowed his eyes disobediently.

"Are you here again?" The voice was very soft.

Nan Simo stretched out his palm and placed it on Ci Jiu's cheek, gently wiping away the tears that kept falling for her. His voice was gentle but not strong at all, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

She felt like she couldn't tell who was who between reality and phantom, and she smiled dumbly with tears in her eyes, "It's not too late."

The breeze blew by under the scorching sun, not only scorching her body but also scorching her heart, I wish I could stay at this moment.

"Xiaojiu, did you fail to take good care of yourself while I was away?"

Holding back tears, he shouted in grievance, "It feels so uncomfortable."

"Let's go to the doctor".

"Don't go yet, okay, I won't see a doctor anymore."

Hearing Cijiu's begging voice, Nan Simo's heart twitched, he hugged the little girl in front of him and brought her into his arms, comforting him guiltily, "I'm sorry, I know I'm late, good boy, let's go to the doctor first, shall we?" ?”.

Ci Jiu grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, shook his head, "I'm fine, don't go."

"Don't go", Da Heng picked up his little girl and strode towards the hospital building.

Subconsciously he pulled at the flesh of his hand.

Sure enough, it doesn't hurt.

Nan Simo took a breath of cold air and looked down at the little girl in his arms. He was really not polite. Seeing her in a feverish state was so cute and distressing.

"Nan Simo, I'm sick."

"Well, let's go to the doctor".

"I have a disease that misses you."

Nan Simo was silent, and hugged the little girl's arm harder.

Ben and you are in different time and space. For you, Xiaojiu, I am here, and your Nan Si is here, coming to your world.

Never let go again!

……

"Little girl, can't you sit still?" The doctor was an old doctor about 50 years old, and he couldn't help but stare when he saw that his patient was not getting good treatment.

(End of this chapter)