Ye Siming frowned, as if trying to drive away this discomfort.
But it makes my thoughts even more chaotic.
Gu Nuoer quickly turned around, closed the door, and ran to him with her little feet.
She stood on tiptoes and placed her soft and delicate hands on Ye Siming's forehead.
"It's so hot..." Gu Nuoer opened her eyes like black pearls.
The little guy puffed up his cheeks in distress: "What kind of medicine did Brother Ten put in it? How could even Brother Siming be affected by it?"
Ye Siming held the table with his hands, his eyes were blurred, but they appeared darker and deeper.
Compared with the usually ruthless and cold-hearted person, he has a gentleness of a young man.
He looked at Gu Nuoer and asked for help in a pleasant voice: "It's a little hot."
The little guy blinked his moist eyes and said quickly: "Oh! Wait for me, Brother Siming!"
She immediately ran to the window and tried to open the half-open window a little wider to let in the draft.
The summer wind brought with it a heat wave, blowing a bit of heat into the spacious side hall.
The ice cube in the corner also melted faster.
Gu Nuoer considerately took a white towel, soaked it in water, and wanted to put it on Ye Siming's forehead.
However, she tried her best to stand up on her little feet and keep holding the white towel, but she felt a little tired.
The little guy asked in a soft and childish voice: "Brother Siming, can you go and lie down?"
"Put a damp white towel on your forehead and you will feel comfortable soon!"
Ye Siming glanced at it with narrow eyes and confusion.
Then, he bent down and held Gu Nuoer tightly in his arms.
The two people sat on the floor together.
Ye Siming buried his head in Gu Nuoer's neck, breathing hot breath.
The little guy twisted his neck uncomfortably: "Brother Siming?"
"Just hold her like this, I'm not going anywhere." His voice was hoarse and pleasant, but it also contained a hint of effort, as if he was trying to stay awake.
Ye Siming's eyes were drowsy, and he was trying not to fall down completely.
"Nuo'er... don't leave my side. I don't have the strength right now and I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you." He said, rubbing the tip of his nose against the soft skin of the little guy's neck.
Gu Nuoer held the wet white towel with her small hands and put it on his forehead, and had no choice but to sit in his arms.
The little guy tilted his moist and bright eyes: "Brother Siming is afraid that bad people will come, so he won't let me leave?"
Ye Siming nodded weakly.
As he spoke, his arms tightened even more.
His voice came muffled immediately: "Just hold you like this, okay?"
The little guy pursed his pink lips into a sweet smile: "But I can also protect you, and the beautiful lady is very safe here, no bad guys will come!"
But Ye Siming frowned and said stubbornly: "Yes, Yunlinzhou."
Gu Nuoer blinked.
Why are you talking about Yunlinzhou again?
"He always comes here to pester you, I don't like it." Ye Siming's voice was cold.
Although his thoughts were chaotic, he could not hide the gritted teeth towards Yun Linzhou in his tone.
Gu Nuoer couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this.
Brother Siming is like a willful big dog!
She couldn't help but stretched out her little hand and touched the top of his hair.
"Then I'll ignore him!"
Ye Siming froze, then raised his head suddenly, his long eyes filled with shining starlight.
It made his abnormally red complexion look even more handsome and bright.
"Seriously?" he asked.
Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes, her cheeks were pink and her eyes were dark and cute.