Strange disease

I woke up instantly from my drowsiness, but I didn't open my eyes anyway, pretending to be asleep and pretending to be quite dedicated.

Lying in his arms, I clearly felt the ups and downs of his breathing. I hadn't noticed it so carefully before, after all, I fell asleep first every time.

I just realized that he hasn't fallen asleep for a long time.

He just lay there, moving every now and then, or kissing the back of my hand very lightly.

I was a little strange, and a little worried, thinking why he didn't sleep yet?Is it because you feel bad, so you can't sleep?

The whole night was extremely long.

In the end, I couldn't hold it anymore. It was really hard to lie on the bed all night and do nothing else. Besides, he still kissed me from time to time. pretend to sleep.

Afterwards, it must have been dawn before he gave birth for a while. I opened my eyes and saw that it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

He woke up again at nine o'clock.

With all his plans and calculations, Xi Rong only slept for two hours this night.

Damn it, it will be a ghost if he can be better!

After he got up, he went straight to the bathroom. I tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and I felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it, I decided to talk to him. I lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, only to see him turn on the faucet , unceremoniously took a handful of cold water and poured it on his face.

I:………………

"I'm stupid!" I really cursed on the spot, "Are you sick?"

Does this guy remember having a high fever?It was intentional at all!

Xi Rong probably didn't expect me to barge in suddenly. He raised his eyes, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes. The crystal drops slid down the corners of his eyes and over his sharp jaw. There were countless undercurrents rolling in the dark and deep eyes, making his whole body People seem to be in a kind of extreme confusion, unable to tell whether they are sane or mad.

He let me scold and didn't speak.

I yelled at him angrily: "Are you torturing me, or are you torturing yourself?"

He looked at me quietly, and suddenly asked softly: "I'm fine, are you leaving again?"

I froze.

I wiped my face vigorously, forced a smile, and pretended to be relaxed.

"……how come."

It doesn't matter whether I'm soft-eared or selfish, I did spit out these three words out of instinct and without thinking.

I don't want to leave him, that is the deepest desire in my heart, without my permission, it took advantage of my momentary relaxation of vigilance to make a voice without authorization.

In the morning, Xi Rong answered a phone call. His colleague heard that he was sick and wanted to come to see him.

He didn't avoid me when he was on the phone. I recognized that person's voice as Song Huan. I used to call him Brother Song. He was a good friend with Xi Rong. He was in the department next door to them.

Brother Song knew about Xi Rong and I, seeing that Xi Rong hung up the phone, I offered to go out for a while, and I had the right to avoid it.

In order for Xi Rong to go crazy again, I promise I won't go far or run around.

I don't think Xi Rong will imprison me.

As a result, Xi Rong immediately refused, and he resolutely let me stay in the room, and said coldly: "If you don't want to see anyone, I can lock you in the bedroom."

...Come on, you look more suspicious when you lock the house, okay?

Before I could quibble, he pushed me into the room, and I felt a bit of fear in my heart, and subconsciously refused, purely because his excessive behavior made me feel very worried.

But maybe it was my resistance that offended him, or made him misunderstand what I meant, Xi Rong frowned slightly, looking troubled, he seemed to have thought about it very seriously, and then patiently said in a low voice Said: "If you are not satisfied to stay in the room, I can also put you in the cabinet."

I:"……"

I really don't know what to do.

His tone is almost like a twisted pervert. I can even imagine that if I could talk to him after I died, he would ask in the same tone-"If you don't like the coffin, I can also put you in the freezer."