I still have a fever, if there are any germs... Be good and be obedient, I will get you a towel."
Bai Zixin only remembered when he said this. She hurriedly stood up, squinted her eyes, and looked at him nervously, "Has your fever gone away? It reached thirty-nine and a half degrees this morning..."
How could Luo Yuchen tell her that he was feeling dizzy now? A big smile appeared on his lips, "The fever is going away soon. I'm in good health. I'll be fine soon. Don't worry, be good..."
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His body was burning hot, and his heart was also burning hot.
Worrying about him...Does this mean she has forgiven him?
Luo Yuchen resisted the urge to press a kiss on her forehead and went to the bathroom to twist a towel with hot water and come back. He measured the temperature with his hands and then slowly covered Bai Zixin's swollen eyes.
Bai Zixin sighed happily, "Well...it feels so comfortable..."
Luo Yuchen smiled and tucked her in, "Rest for a while longer. When your eyes feel better, I will take you to the dining table for dinner?"
"But, I'm already hungry now..."
The soft and waxy voice was a little hoarse, with a little bit of grievance.
Luo Yuchen couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to help her sit on the sofa, and once again touched her head habitually, with a doting tone, "Okay, just hold on to the towel, can I feed you?"
She tilted her head and nodded.
…
Half an hour after feeding Bai Zixin and finishing the meal, Luo Yuchen changed the hot towel for Bai Zixin again, then cleared away the dishes and chopsticks, and sat down at the dining table to eat. He held the chopsticks in his hands, but he felt a little powerless.
, his head was dizzy, his ears were buzzing like a swarm of mosquitoes, and he seemed to feel steam rising from his head.
The high fever didn't get better as he expected, but instead it tended to get worse...
Luo Yuchen raised his fist and lightly punched his temple, trying to make himself more awake.
Bai Zixin is still resting in the living room. He can't fall in front of her. He can't frighten her again like he did in the morning...
Luo Yuchen was still conscious. He held the chopsticks with trembling fingers and picked up a chopstick of food from the plate. However, before it could be brought to his mouth, it dropped to the dining table.
"What's wrong?" The living room and dining room are very close, and Bai Zixin is covering her eyes now, so her other senses have become more sensitive than usual. She suddenly heard the subtle sound and couldn't help but ask.
.
"It's okay, you can sleep a little longer, eh?"
Bai Zixin said nothing. Luo Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the fallen vegetables with paper towels, and threw them into the trash can. He slowly picked up the rice in the bowl, but felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy.
The top-heavy situation is getting worse and worse.
It seems like I really can't hold it anymore...
Luo Yuchen thought in a daze, his hand holding the chopsticks loosened, his eyes rolled up, and he suddenly fainted on the chair.
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When he woke up again, it was still daytime outside the window, and the sunlight was slightly tilted to the west. Luo Yuchen reached out and rubbed his aching temples on both sides of his head. He glanced down with his dark eyes and saw Bai Zixin lying on the bed.
The swelling in his head and eyes is no longer so serious, and he is sleeping soundly with his head tilted.