Trajectory 2: entangled curves

When Mi Bei woke up, there was only a faint light in the room, and she was thin. She didn't treat his things rudely as she said, and she didn't even cover them with clothes that could keep her warm. She just put on his jacket and lay on the bed.

He moved his body and turned over, and Zhuge Qinuo's hand on the bed was pressed against his ribs, and a slight chill had not yet spread through his body.

"Awake?" As expected, she sensitively noticed Mibei's movements and woke up.

"Yeah, I'm thirsty." Mi Bei said.

The retribution in this life came quickly. The lie he had told before had now come true. At this moment, he had already experienced what it felt like to have a headache and dizziness.

But he really had a headache, and he was afraid that she would worry, so he didn't dare to tell her.

Zhuge Qinuo got up sleepily without saying a word, immediately poured some water and brought it to Mi Bei.

His eyes followed her. She had taken off her makeup and looked a little pale, probably because she was cold and tired.

Help Mibei drink water and then measure the temperature.

"It's 39.8, not low, but high. Let's go to the hospital?" Zhuge Qinuo lost all sleepiness. Although she knew that it was normal for the temperature to rise in the middle of the night, this temperature had exceeded the limit that she thought Mi Bei could bear, and also exceeded the limit that she could bear psychologically.

"I don't want to go!" Mi Bei turned his head and his voice was very weak.

Zhuge Qinuo: "You don't keep your word. You promised me."

Mibe: “No!”

Zhuge Qinuo: "Don't act like a child at a time like this. Go ahead, I'll be with you."

Mi Bei couldn't bear to hear her say that he was a child: "My whole body aches. I don't want to move. I don't want to toss and turn. You go back."

Seeing Mi Bei like this, Zhuge Qinuo didn't have the heart to torment him. It's not impossible not to go, he made up his mind and prepared to stay at home tonight: "Then I'll pour you another glass of water. Then I'll look at the time and set the alarm. Four hours after the first medication, if the temperature doesn't go down, I'll wake you up and take antipyretics. Observe for another hour, if it still doesn't go down, you must go to the hospital."

Mibei: “I…”

"This is my limit." Mi Bei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhuge Qinuo. "If it continues to rise like this, I can't bear it."

Zhuge Qinuo poured water while giving instructions.

Mibei: "Okay. I..."

Zhuge Qinuo: "That's fine. Stop talking and drink some water first. It won't be hot anymore."

Mibei did as he was told.

After drinking the water, he continued, "I just wanted to go to the bathroom. Can you help me?"

"Ah?" Zhuge Qinuo was still embarrassed when someone interrupted him, and the next second he was embarrassed again and went to the bathroom. Help? Was he injured to this extent?

Mi Bei lifted the quilt: "Come, help me."

Such a help. She admitted that she had misunderstood before.

Zhuge Qinuo came forward and slowly lifted Mi Bei onto his body. Both of them were only wearing vests, but one was hot and the other was cold. She walked slowly with him.

"Um, I want to..." Mi Bei said embarrassedly, "Do you mind?"

"Oh! Sorry, I forgot." Zhuge Qinuo just reacted. After supporting her, they had already entered the bathroom. Mi Bei was standing in front of the toilet, but she was still standing there and didn't leave.

His face flushed: "You're done, knock on the door, I'll come back."

He closed the door and went out in a flash.

Standing outside the door, she heard the noise inside and became even more shy. She was bothered, very bothered, and moved a little further away.

She waited until Mi Bei opened the door and came out before she went over to him, trying to appear calm and helping him back to bed.

I took out the forehead thermometer, the children's version.

After looking at the packaging of the children's products above, Mibei still refused, although he was powerless.

But Zhuge Qino insisted: "The adults have sold out."

She put a forehead warmer patch on Mi Bei who was lying down. She smiled faintly.

Mi Bei wanted to ask her what she was laughing at, but he didn't have enough energy. He wanted to use the energy to ask the question he wanted to ask: "Can you tell me about yourself?"

"My business? What? The kid is sick and needs comfort, and he also wants a bedtime story?" Zhuge Qinuo was really laughing at him this time.

"Don't call me kid, just kid." Mi Bei rolled her eyes at her.

"Haha, are you still angry? Okay, okay, I'll tell you, how about I tell you about my love experience? The part related to motorcycles?" How could she not know what he wanted to hear.

"Okay!" This was exactly what Mibei wanted to hear.

"You may have guessed it. This is a relationship experience. Let me briefly explain it."

"I had a direct encounter with him because of a motorcycle. Just like you today, he flipped over. The difference is that he didn't flip over in the wilderness, and there was no cell phone or signal. Anyway, I helped..."

Zhuge Qinuo spoke slowly and immersively. Her goal was not to describe her emotional experiences in detail, but to coax her to sleep, so she spoke very softly and slowly.

Her goal seemed to be achieved. In the slow and gentle voice, the story reached a point and Mibei became very quiet. She thought he was asleep.

"Do you hate him then?" Unexpectedly, he blurted out another question.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Not asleep?"

Mi Bei: "How can I bear to sleep when the story is so exciting? So you hate him?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Why do you keep asking me this question? Do I look so petty and narrow-minded?"

Mi Bei remembered that he had asked the same question the last time they were talking about his ex-husband.

He wanted to respond, but he didn't know what to say. Because he just wanted to know what she thought and whether she hated him.

"Of course, if I were to say I hated him, at first, I thought I hated him. I was still young at that time and had never been hurt."

"But later on, I realized that I didn't love him enough, so how could I hate him? In fact, as time went by, I didn't even have the slightest bit of resentment anymore."

"Maybe I was traumatized by that time, and I would dream about it accidentally. The dream was heartbreaking at first, but it was also regretful. Now, it's completely different. If I dream about it now, I always feel like 'stay away from me'."

"Ha!" Mi Bei closed his eyes and smiled.

Because he had his eyes closed, Zhuge Qinuo was looking at him boldly when she said these words. Quietly admiring the handsome man, half of her fatigue disappeared. She liked talking to him like this.

"It's too cruel. He doesn't even give me hatred." Mi Bei spoke again. He didn't want the topic to end.

In the storm, he heard her talk about life once. He didn't think much of it at that time, but now thinking back, he found that he liked listening to her talk about it. Because this is her outlook on life, and it is also the reason why she is who she is now. And no matter her present or her past, he wants to know.