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Chapter 272 Country Love 29

Chapter 272 Country Love (29)

The next day, Shen Yue found that she seemed to have a cold, her forehead was hot, and her hands and feet were weak.

She dug out a packet of cold medicine, soaked it and ate it, then fell asleep again.

In the afternoon, the fever had not gone away. Shen Yue got dressed and prepared to go to a nearby clinic.

At this time, Shen Yue had a fever and was not very clear-headed. When she walked downstairs, she saw the man sitting on the sofa.

He was on the phone, with a lazy look on his face, and his thin lips were slightly hooked. When he saw Shen Yue coming down, the corners of his lips straightened and he looked away.

He didn't notice Shen Yue's condition. There was no color in her entire face, only her lips showed a little abnormal redness.

She lay there all day without eating much, and her hands and feet were weak and weak.

When they got closer, Shen Yue discovered this time that Qi Rui was video chatting with Tong Xue.

At that moment, Shen Yue didn't know what to say.

Burying half of her pale face in the scarf, Shen Yue lowered her eyes and drank a glass of water.

Tong Xue's voice came from the phone.

"Arui, you don't know how clingy you are when you're drunk. You hold my hand and won't let go, just like a clingy person."

The man is calm and handsome, with a high nose. He is wearing a black sweater and looks broad-shouldered. "You are a clingy little guy."

His voice is deep and magnetic, and he always has a doting look when he smiles.

Shen Yue listened quietly to the intimate conversation between them, her whole body as stiff as a statue, half of her face was hidden in the shadows, and her delicate eyebrows were covered with a pale sick air.

The scalding hot water penetrates the porcelain and reaches the palm of your hand.

Qi Rui hung up the phone and found that the woman was still facing him, holding a water glass in her hand. The rising smoke blurred her face, making it difficult to see clearly.

She is really a little thin, her skin is very white, her long black hair is fluffy and soft, and she looks weak even if she is wearing cotton clothes.

I feel fragile, as if I need care at any time.

Qi Rui looked at the woman's attire and looked like she was going out, but it was still snowing heavily outside. As he was about to ask, the woman put down her water glass and left.

She left a little hastily, Qi Rui watched, his eyes darkened.

Flawless white snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, like beautiful silver butterflies dancing.

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, like smoke but not smoke, like mist but not mist, as if the whole world was shrouded in heavy snow.

Shen Yue brought an umbrella, but there was still snow falling on her clothes, and her fingers were frozen stiff. She looked at her feet and saw brand new shoe prints.

She breathed, a cloud of white mist.

There are many people in the clinic because the temperature has dropped recently, even reaching sub-degrees Celsius. It is freezing and snowy outside, and there are many people suffering from colds.

Shen Yue sat in a small corner and received an intravenous drip.

Looking at the snowy scene outside the window, Shen Yue fell asleep unconsciously.

After the IV drip, Shen Yue didn't go back immediately. She didn't want to go back. There was an old man buying sweet potatoes on the roadside. Hot smoke was rising from the stall, and she could smell the fragrance from a distance.

The old man shouted to buy roasted sweet potatoes, his fingers turned red from the cold.

Shen Yue walked over and bought one, then stood next to it and ate it. The sweetness and smoothness entered her esophagus. Her whole stomach felt warm and her fingers were burnt and turned red.

After eating, Shen Yue walked here aimlessly. The unfamiliar environment around her made her feel ethereal, even a little unrealistic, like a dream.

Halfway through, a child was riding a bicycle in a crooked way. Shen Yue looked at the scenery beside him without paying much attention. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

The bike is small, but packs a big punch.

Shen Yue was knocked back a few steps. The pain from her knees was so sharp that she couldn't control it and burst into tears.

When the child saw such a big person crying, he made a face: "My sister is crying, I'm so embarrassed."

But the next second he was picked up by the collar and lifted up. The clothes strangled his neck and it hurt. When he looked up, he saw a tall and fierce-looking man staring at him coldly.

The bully child was so frightened that he cried, but under the man's gaze, he did not dare to cry too loudly, and his little face turned red.

"Apologise." The man's voice was cold.

The child burped: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

After I finished speaking, I couldn't hold it any longer and cried loudly, attracting the attention of the people next to me.

As soon as the man let go, the child immediately pushed the bicycle away, crying and asking for his mother.

Shen Yue squatted on the ground, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

It was really painful and the fever had not subsided. Shen Yue felt uncomfortable and felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Zhang Cong squatted down and rubbed her hair with his palms, his voice was low and soft.

"Does it hurt? Can I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

He coaxed her gently, as if treating a child.

Shen Yue shook her head without saying a word, her back and shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she heard Zhang Cong sigh.

Then the world started to spin, and the man picked her up.

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment and responded blankly: "Brother..."

The man's jawline was clear and smooth, and his Adam's apple moved twice when he spoke: "It's cold here, let's talk somewhere else."

People on the street were watching. Shen Yue blushed and stammered: "I, I can walk by myself."

Zhang Cong was reluctant, but under Shen Yue's strong request, he had no choice but to let her go.

He brought Shen Yue to the cafe, found a corner and sat down, ordered a dessert and milk tea, and then Zhang Cong went to buy medicine.

Within ten minutes, Zhang Cong came back carrying a plastic bag.

The heater is on in the cafe and it's very warm.

He reached out and lifted up Shen Yue's pants, folding them onto his knees.

The snow-white and delicate skin was covered in bruises, which looked a bit scary.

The man's brows furrowed and his lips pursed subconsciously, but the movements of his hands were exceptionally gentle.

But it still hurt, and Shen Yue held it in without crying.

After the medicine was applied, Shen Yue's eyelids turned red.

The light was warm yellow, and Shen Yue could see Qi Ruiying's straight facial features.

He used his thumb to scrape away the tears from the corners of her eyes, as gently as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

The dessert is mousse cake, which is very sweet and will make you feel tired after eating too much.

Shen Yue's eyelashes drooped, and the sweet cream spread in her mouth. As she ate, tears fell down. Her eyelashes were very curled, and the tears stuck to her eyelashes like dew.

Crystal clear and clear.

She didn't seem to notice that she was crying, and she continued to eat the mousse cake in silence, her white cheeks bulging.

The cake is very sweet.

This is her first time eating cake.

She doesn't even know when her birthday is.

Zhang Cong's gentleness reminded her of another person.
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