It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

In the middle of the night, Lu Ci unsurprisingly developed a high fever.

Before going to bed, because he said "I want to get used to the life of sleeping on the floor after marriage", she once again slept in Xie Xingran's room as she wished.

He thought this was a good excuse and could effectively conceal his actual fear of ghosts.

Little did he know that Xie Xingran had already heard the real reason from his heart.

She was helpless about this and only gave up after repeatedly warning him not to climb into her bed in the middle of the night.

So when Xie Xingran was shaken awake and saw Lu Ciye kneeling beside the bed, his feet had already kicked over subconsciously before his brain could react.

But this time Lu Ci was also awake. He quickly grabbed her legs and explained weakly:

"I didn't climb into your bed. I have a fever. Take me to the hospital quickly."

Because there was a white light left on, Xie Xingran could clearly see his little face covered in sweat.

His neck and chest were covered in sweat, even his hair was wet, and his lips were pale.

I raised my hand and touched his forehead. It was indeed very hot, so hot that you could even fry an egg on it.

After figuring out the situation, Xie Xingran didn't dare to waste a second. He quickly picked up his coat and cell phone, helped him downstairs, and took a taxi to the hospital.

On the way, Lu Ci's already dizzy head became even more dizzy and he vomited twice. Fortunately, there were plastic bags in the car.

After vomiting, he fell into her arms, his heart less worried.

After getting out of the car, Princess Xie Xingran picked him up and ran into the hospital gate, placing him on a stretcher that had been prepared long ago.

When he stood up, Lu Ci grabbed him by the collar, "Xie Xingran..."

Xie Xingran hurriedly leaned over and put his mouth close to his. "What's the matter? Tell me, hold on."

Seeing her like this, Lu Ci thought inappropriately: [Why does this scene look like the final arrangements?]

Xie Xingran laughed out of anger and slapped him on the head, "If you have to fart, do it now. The doctors are waiting to save you."

When did he have the heart to think about anything else?

Lu Ci was also stunned by the pat on the head, and looked at her with resentment and grievance.

[As expected, once he got it, he became unbridled. He even dared to hit me and swear at me.]

Just before Xie Xingran lost his patience and was about to get up, he finally spoke:

"Xie Xingran, you must work out with me from now on. Don't make my body look like yours. It's always painful."

After saying that, he let go of his hand and waved.

The stretcher was immediately pushed away, leaving Xie Xingran standing there, feeling mixed emotions and dominated by guilt.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, Lu Ci was also transferred to a single room with an IV drip.

Xie Xingran sat on the chair, yawned and asked, "Where should I sleep?"

Lu Ci was also half lying on the bed, his face pale, but his tone was mean:

"Oh, I asked the doctor, and he said there are no extra beds for accompanying patients. Now it's your turn to sleep on the floor."

Xie Xingran: "...You sleep on the floor and have a quilt, but what about me? What do I have? This is called sleeping on the floor? It's more like sleeping on the floor."

Lu Ci also narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What should we do? Why don't we squeeze in together?"

Xie Xingran rolled his eyes and said stubbornly, "I'd rather sleep on the floor."

Lu Ci also sighed in pretended disappointment.

"We're going to be husband and wife, so what's wrong with sleeping in the same bed? You're not really going to make me sleep on the floor anymore, are you?"

Xie Xingran smiled: "What do you think?"

"No way? No way?" Lu Ci also said with an exaggerated expression: "Xie Xingran, are you willing to let your body sleep on the floor for a year?"

Xie Xingran looked at him without saying anything.

Lu Ci couldn't laugh anymore. For the sake of his future quality of life, his expression changed in an instant and he begged coquettishly:

"Don't be so cruel. We can buy a super king-size bed and just draw a dividing line. After all, this is your body. Sleeping on the floor is not as comfortable as sleeping on a bed, right?"

Looking at his blinking eyes, Xie Xingran stopped scaring him and said:

"That's fine, but you absolutely must not cross the line."

"Of course!" After making the promise, Lu Ci felt a little unhappy again. He snorted, raised his chin, and said:

"Xie Xingran, I'm going to be your husband. Is it necessary to be on guard against me like a gangster?"

Of course!

She didn't want anything unexpected to happen with someone who was going to be divorced in a year.

Thinking of this, Xie Xingran suddenly remembered what the abbot said - a match made in heaven.

My heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

Is it really a good match between them?

Xie Xingran's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't continue the topic. "Go to sleep quickly. You've been busy for half the night. We'll take the bus back tomorrow afternoon."

Lu Ci also shrugged, "Then I'll have to bear with you sleeping on the floor. Good night~!"

It’s impossible to sleep on the floor, it’s too dirty.

Xie Xingran sat there, not knowing how to spend the rest of the night.

This body was tall and strong. After a final consideration, Xie Xingran threw away the chair, spread his coat on the ground, and then sat down, with his hands on the edge of the bed and his face resting on his arms.

The height of the bed was just right, and she felt very sleepy, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was at this moment that Lu Ci opened his eyes. He tilted his head to look at the person beside the bed and called out twice but received no response.

So, with an unknown feeling, he reached out and gently touched her eyes.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, so even if the bodies are exchanged, the soul under the eyes cannot deceive people.

She was always cold and her occasional smile did not reflect her true feelings.

He often wondered, what kind of happiness could move these eyes?

Feeling the eyelashes under his hand tremble, Lu Ci curled his lips and casually withdrew his hand.

"A match made in heaven? I'm kind of looking forward to it."

If there was a peeping ghost outside the window at this moment, it would see the gentle eyes of the person lying on the bed.

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The next day, Xie Xingran was awakened by the sound of footsteps outside the door.

Surprisingly, her arms and legs were not numb at all - because she had somehow laid flat on the floor with a coat covering her.

Xie Xingran sat up, his eyes filled with confusion.

Although her sleep quality improved dramatically after changing her body, her sleeping position remained the same as before, and she hardly moved at all throughout the night.

Why are you lying straight on the ground this time?

At the same time, Lu Ci also slowly came in from outside with breakfast.

Even when he was sick, he insisted on eating breakfast on time. After all, his stomach still needed to be nourished.

Seeing her sitting on the ground in a daze, he coughed twice to attract her attention: "Are you awake? Do you want to have the hospital breakfast? I bought you one."

"Eat." Xie Xingran stood up, patted his clothes, and asked casually, "Is your fever gone?"

Lu Ci also stretched out the ending syllable of "hmm", but the next second, the corners of his mouth slowly fell.

Xie Xingran: "The clothes you covered me with?"

Thinking of what he did this morning, Lu Ci lowered his voice with a guilty conscience, yet he still had to act cute in front of her:

"Well, I was afraid you'd catch a cold, so I put a coat on you. Am I okay?"

[Huh, she probably didn't notice, did she? I wanted to carry her to bed this morning, but I didn't expect her to be so weak. After all the hassles, I ended up putting her down on the floor.]

Xie Xingran gritted her teeth, and she knew it!

"Thank you so much." She said sarcastically.

Lu Ci didn't hear anything and waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's just a small matter. I'm just in your body now and I don't have much strength. Otherwise, I would definitely carry you to the bed."

Hearing this, Xie Xingran's anger subsided a lot.

Okay, his starting point is good, but he always fails to see the situation clearly. I suggest he not set out in the future.

After resting for another morning, Lu Ci took a few packets of antipyretic and cold medicine and left the hospital with Xie Xingran.

After returning to the hotel and packing their luggage, the two got on the car to go home.

When they came here, they gave the same reason to both sides: they wanted to use travel to see if they were suitable for each other.

That is to cultivate feelings.

Both sides were happy to see this scene and agreed without thinking, especially Mrs. Lu, who was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

She had no idea that if this trip was successful, the granddaughter-in-law she had been longing for would die prematurely.

But fortunately, they did not change back.

On the contrary, because of the abbot's words "a match made in heaven", the two of them secretly developed different feelings for each other.

Although there is only a slight strange feeling, in the end, they will be defeated by this inevitable fate.