【Lu Lin】Sight, please watch me

35.

At the end, Lu Bixing didn't feel embarrassed to sleep on Lin Jingheng's bed, so he nestled on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep. At 04:30, Lin Jingheng got up on time to start a day of mental net training. Tightly huddled in the sofa, in an uneasy embracing posture, the quilt has already slipped halfway down.

"I don't even say that I don't look like a child, I'm still kicking the quilt when I'm too old..." Lin Jingheng walked over to tuck the quilt back up, her breathing suddenly stagnated, and even her movements slowed down.

Under the dim light, Lu Bixing frowned tightly, lying sideways on the sofa, breathing quickly and heavily, and the short hair on his forehead was already soaked with sweat.

Lin Jingheng brushed back the hair on his forehead, checked his temperature, and then under his armpit, and said softly, "Zhan Lu, take Lu Bixing's temperature."

"Sir, it's 32:39 in the morning. The real-time measurement of Young Master Lu's temperature is [-] degrees. It is judged to be a fever caused by cold." Zhan Lu's voice was steady and gentle.

"Activate the Garden of Eden in his body, mediate the secretion of hormones in Lu Bixing's body, and call the medical cabin in the morning."

Lin Jingheng almost never fell ill when she came to the Silver Fortress, and it was even more impossible to place a dangerous device like a medical cabin in the bedroom, which could be invaded at any time, so she pinched her brows helplessly.

He never expected that Lu Bixing took a cold bath and made himself ill.

"Sir, Young Master Lu's authority in Eden Garden is insufficient." Zhan Lu reported sternly, "Master Lu gave Eden Garden very little authority, which does not include the column of hormone regulation."

Lu Bixing...

You were born with a golden spoon in your mouth, so why be so hard on yourself.

Lin Jingheng's eyes were fixed, his heart seemed to be scalded by something, and his breathing became different. After a long while, he continued: "Open the mediation of the Garden of Eden through the guardian's authority."

"Sorry sir, Young Master Lu has already canceled your guardianship."

"..." Lin Jingheng was helpless, took a cup of warm water, and went to look for medicine in the medicine cabinet that he had never touched before. Fortunately, it was not expired.

He went to the sofa and squatted halfway, brushed off the wet hair on Lu Bixing's forehead, and called him in a low voice: "Bixing? Wake up...you have a high fever."

"Ah..." Lu Bixing's eyes opened a crack, and he recognized the person in front of him just by seeing the figure in front of him, and smiled in a daze: "Lin..."

"Drink some water, and sleep after taking medicine."

But Lu Bixing stopped there, just calling his name in a daze, "Lin" mixed with "brother" one after another, Lin Jingheng's heart softened, and she patiently coaxed him: "Bixing, be good, You have a high fever, it's only four o'clock, will you sleep well after taking the medicine?"

"Don't... ask brother to hello." Lu Bixing half leaned on the sofa, squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smirk.

His eyes were blurred, but under the dim light, he looked a little bright, and his warmth was unbelievable. Lin Jingheng sighed slightly in his heart.

...It's a little confused because of the fever, don't care about it like a patient, and settle the score with him after he recovers.

So he endured his whole life, sipped a small sip of water and drank it, and told Lu Bixing like a child that he was not hot, and coaxed him to take the medicine, and picked him up when he was lying on the sofa in a daze. Go to sleep in the bedroom, lest he be wronged on the sofa.

Tuck the corner of the quilt, adjust the temperature of the room and the softness of the bed, and connect the numerical control system of the room to Zhanlu. After finishing all this, it was already five o'clock. Lin Jingheng was about to leave the room when she heard the person on the bed whispering in her sleep: "elder brother……"

The voice was only a little bit, maybe because of illness, it was nasal, and the ending softened, Lin Jingheng paused for just one sentence.

His gaze unconsciously shifted to the person on the bed with furrowed brows, and walked over resignedly, half-lying on the side of the bed, with his hands touching the temperature of his forehead, perhaps because his hands were cold, and Lu Bixing, who was hot all over his body, was like Grabbing something like a life-saving straw, I stretched out my hand from under the bed and grabbed Lin Jingheng's hand.

so hot...

Lin Jingheng's eyelashes drooped slowly, bent down like a ghost, and gently placed his lips on the hot forehead of the other party. His lips seemed to be burned, and his Adam's apple rolled, and two low words fell out. .

"Nice dream."

36.

Lord found that the general was a little distracted this morning.

"General... are you listening, General Lin?" Lord cleared his voice, and sent the report submitted by Baiyinsan to the other party's personal terminal, "The No.13 space curvature system developed by Baiyinsan is ready to be put into actual combat Experiment, requires your approval."

Lin Jingheng exhaled slowly, and Lu Bixing's quiet appearance when he fell asleep kept coming to his mind. He pinched the center of his brows, opened the report from his personal terminal, patiently turned two pages, and suddenly asked: "The actual test of the medical cabin show me."

"Ah?" Lord blinked blankly, suspecting that he had heard wrong, "General, what?"

"Let Baiyin three improve the curvature technology again, and don't rush into actual combat. In addition, the monitoring report of the medical cabin that was transferred to my room this morning was sent to my personal terminal." Lin Jingheng loosened his wrist irritably cuff, "I'll go back to my residence."

"……Yes."

Lord looked at the sound of Lin Jingheng leaving, and frowned slightly.

The general and Mr. Lu... are they ordinary brothers?

Will Lin Jingheng miss practice because of a trivial matter?

37.

Lin Jingheng frowned and closed the personal terminal, opened the door through iris recognition, and saw the young man was fully dressed, and met him face to face.

Lu Bixing immediately showed his white teeth in a smile, and he couldn't see the weakness of the high fever last night: "Good morning, Lin."

"...Where are you going if you don't rest?"

"Captain Turan invited me to watch today's actual combat simulation yesterday, and it's almost time."

"Oh...is it still burning?" Lin Jingheng's eyebrows loosened a little, and she entered the room sideways and closed the door. Lu Bixing rolled his eyes: "Lin, are you caring about me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Bixing came up to him, cleverly grabbed one of his wrists, and skillfully circled his gloved hand with his fingers, causing Lin Jingheng's fingers to shrink slightly, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Lu Bixing sighed: "Oh... Lin is so honest."

"... I don't know which Lin is the one who secretly kissed me this morning."