Chapter 150 I'm sick

Seeing that he closed the door, Xiang Wan was confused: "What are you doing?"

Zuo Xingyun pressed her against the wall beside the door, and her tall body was extremely oppressive: "What are you talking about with that kid? If it weren't for snow, would you two have chatted until dawn?"

Xiang Wanben wanted to confront him and meddle in other people's business. He noticed that his voice was hoarse, so he reached out and touched his forehead.

He had a fever.

"You are having a fever, I'll look for any cold medicine. Why don't you say it earlier if you feel uncomfortable?"

The topic was changed. Zuo Xingyun reached out to support the wall in dissatisfaction and circled her in front of her: "I'm asking you."

Xiang Wan was puzzled for a while: "Please, I'm already an adult. If I chat with someone, you have to care. You should care about yourself first. You're not young anymore and don't say anything if you catch a cold. How can you play tomorrow?"

Zuo Xingyun stopped talking and his breathing was a little rapid. I don’t know if it was because of illness or was breathing.

Xiang Wan was afraid that he would be angry, so he could only compromise: "Okay, okay... I just talk about family matters with him, nothing else. We just have insomnia and can't sleep, and we can't talk until dawn, I report it

It's finished, is it OK?"

"We? You have a good relationship with you to 'us'?"

Zuo Xingyun's trickyness is beyond imagination, and he is simply picking on the bones in the eggs.

Xiangwan's first feeling was that he had a fever and was confused, otherwise he would not have been able to judge her like this. She reached out and punched him gently in the chest: "No! He is just my best friend's brother. I'll find medicine for you, you

Get out of the way.”

"It's just your best friend's brother? Then he still touches you?" Zuo Xingyun didn't move at all.

Xiangwan felt a little unusual. She raised her head and the light was not on in the room, and the light was very dim, but she still felt Zuo Xingyun's gaze burning.

At this moment, she was confused. How long did this guy peek at it? Even the snow that Yan Qing helped her get rid of her body was seen by him?

"That's not called touching, he just helped me take off the snow on my body..."

After saying that, she took advantage of her figure and committed herself to get out from under his arm, went back to the room and opened her suitcase to look for cold medicine.

Generally, when traveling far away, Zhang's mother would prepare medicine for her in case of emergency.

After finding the small medicine box, she returned to Zuo Xingyun's room.

Zuo Xingyun sat quietly on the edge of the bed, wearing only a black turtleneck sweater. Behind him was a glass window that was not big or small. You could just see the snowflakes outside. At first glance, I felt indescribable.

artistic conception.

This artistic conception disappeared after Xiang Wan reached out and turned on the light. The room became brighter. Zuo Xingyun's lips were pale, which was obviously a bit sick.

Xiangwan took the medicine box to him and squatted on the floor to carefully distinguish the medicine.

She didn't understand, so she could only read the instructions one by one.

Seeing her clumsy, Zuo Xingyun couldn't help but pick up the medicine box to find the medicine by himself, and quickly picked out the right medicine.

Xiangwan poured a cup of warm water and handed it forward. When Zuo Xingyun reached out to take it, his fingertips touched her hand. His temperature was hot, and it seemed that he must be particularly uncomfortable.

"Why didn't you say it was uncomfortable earlier? Let Sister Nian'an go play with her brother at dawn, and I'll stay here with you."

Xiangwan still has a conscience. Zuo Xingyun drove her here for several hours with her physical discomfort. If he hadn't been so troubled, he would definitely not have been so seriously ill.
Chapter completed!