Time and you are my fault

Chewie hadn't eaten all day, and she was always half asleep and half awake.

When Cheng Xiangyi delivered the food, she found that her head was covered with sweat.

When he approached and touched her, her forehead was terribly hot, and Cheng Xiangyi hurriedly woke her up.

Chu Yi heard the call, as if grasping at straws, and woke up from a dark nightmare.

"Yiyi woke up? Did you have a nightmare?"

The familiar voice calmed Chu Yi's beating heart a little.

Her throat was as dry as smoke, and she couldn't make a sound.

Cheng Xiangyi immediately called the family doctor to come.

A body temperature of 39 degrees is already very high.

The cause of the disease given by the family doctor is caused by fright, and it will be fine when the fever subsides.

Chu Yi leaned on the bed and took the medicine, with the antipyretic patch on her forehead, and slowly drank the millet porridge.

However, after only taking two sips, he vomited it all out. He was sickly and extremely weak, which made Mr. Zong feel bad.

"Let's not eat it. If you don't want to eat it, don't force it. The porridge is always hot. Whenever you want to eat it, ask someone to bring it up. Be good." Mr. Zong looked at Chu Yi with distressed eyes.

Chu Yi forced a smile, indicating that she was fine.

Her hot eyes swept around the room, but she didn't see the man.

At this time, I should go to the hospital to accompany Lin Luolian.

There is a feeling of emptiness in the heart.

It seemed that her body temperature was too high, making her eye circles sour and moist all the time.

Later, the medicine took effect, and Chu Yi fell asleep again in a daze while hugging the pillow.

In the middle of the night, Chewie started having nightmares again.

In the dream, her small figure was sitting by the window, looking out, waiting for Qiao Shiyue and Chu Liantian to come home.

She waited for a long time, but she didn't see her parents.

Suddenly the screen changed and he saw a person standing behind him.

Qiao Shiyue looked at her covered in blood, Chu Liantian stood aside with his arms around Feng Xiu and stared at her coldly, Lin Luolian hid in Zong Yanchu's arms, looking at her with contempt.

Chu Yi saw that everyone's eyes were strange and cold.

She reached out to Qiao Shiyue, wanting to hug her mother.

But Qiao Shiyue just scolded her with disappointment in her eyes, "I don't have a daughter like you!"

Qiao Shiyue's voice was decisive and cold, and Chu Yi was suddenly enveloped in a great sense of fear.

She has no home and no one to love her.

In this huge world, she is the only one left.

She ran frantically after Qiao Shiyue's figure, but got farther and farther away from her.

"mom……"

"Wait for me..."

When Zong Yanqi entered the room, he heard the girl sobbing and whispering.

He walked to the side of the bed and stopped, hearing her calling mother clearly, his heart ached from suffocation.

The words between her and the kidnapper came to mind again.

'I often wait for my parents to come home alone, and that feeling is very uncomfortable. '

'Your child is waiting for you to see him. '

'You can't leave him motherless and fatherless. '

Touching her sweaty forehead, "Yiyi?"

Chu Yi in the dream saw a lot of people, and everyone was bored with her.

Why does no one like her?

Suddenly hearing someone calling her, Chu Yi looked around.

Who is calling her?Is someone coming for her?She's not alone, is she?

Waking up suddenly from the dream, meeting the familiar eyes, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared from her body, and she gasped for breath.

Zong Yanchu bent down and hugged her, "It's okay, it's just a dream."

The body wakes up, but the fear and grievance in the dream still remain in the spirit.

"Why doesn't anyone like me..." Her voice was hoarse, as if she had stuffed a handful of gravel.

She grabbed the man's skirt tightly with both hands.

The breath exhaled from his mouth and nose was still hot, burning his ears numb.

His hand patted the girl's shoulder lightly, "No one doesn't like you."

"Yes..." She closed her eyes, tears rolled down her eyes, "Mom doesn't want me anymore, Dad doesn't like me, and you don't like me either."

"Chui, I don't dislike you." He propped himself up and looked straight at her, "I like you."

Chu Yi blinked and squeezed tears out of her eyes, as if she was trying to tell the truth from what he said.

It wasn't until a gentle kiss fell on her chapped lips that she completely recovered from the dream just now.

His hand suddenly let go of the skirt of his shirt, and confusion and incomprehension appeared in his water eyes.

Zong Yanxi's kiss was extremely gentle, he held her hot cheek and rubbed it gently.

Tears wet her eyes again, as if the panic brought about by a lost dream continued into reality, she seemed to have found her destination, and she no longer resisted the man's kiss.

There is even a desperate dependence when dying.

Her chapped lips were trembling, as if she wanted to release all the fear she had encountered.

She gently responded to the man's kiss, the tip of her hot tongue boldly touched his warm and cool lips for the first time.

The man covering her body tightened his body, his black eyes overflowed with a little light, he staggered and stared at her.

Chu Yi felt the warmth and coolness on her lips move away, and there was a little dissatisfaction in her misty eyes.

I don't know if it was caused by the persistent high fever, but her arm got out from under the quilt, and her soft and hot forearm climbed onto the man's neck.

Then, under his shocked gaze, he took his head off the pillow and kissed his lips proactively.

The bitter taste of medicine penetrated into the man's mouth in an instant, but made the heart under his ribs tremble violently.

The breathing in the nose suddenly increased, and the color of the eyes was deep.

He turned his back on the guest, pushed people into the bed, and crazily tortured each other.

He didn't let go of her until the person under him coughed out of breathlessness.

As if the kiss wasn't enough, he placed another heavy kiss on her forehead and cheek.

Chu Yi felt a little dizzy in her head, she seemed to have had a bold dream, in which she kissed him for the first time.

She must be crazy, she thought.

In the middle of the night, Chu Yi started to have a fever again, and her body was as hot as a branding iron.

Zong Yanzu took the fever-reducing medicine, helped Chu Yi and coaxed him to feed it.

Chu Yi couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality, and was at the mercy of others.

But in the drowsy sleepiness, I felt that I was being pulled into a warm and firm embrace.

That kind of warmth dispelled the horrors experienced during the day and dilutes the uneasiness brought about by heavy dreams.

She started crying again when she was half asleep and half awake, "I'm afraid..."

Zong Yanzu wrapped her in his arms, listening to the woman's hoarse cry, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"I thought I was going to die, and I would never see you again."

"Nonsense, I will always be here."

"I saw you holding someone else and it broke my heart."

Strong crying, hot tears, burned into the man's heart.

He kissed her forehead and comforted, "It's my fault."

"Zong Yanzu, you are a big bastard."

The man smiled lowly, knowing that she was in a dream, "I never forget to scold me in my dreams."

"I want a divorce, I don't want to live with you!"

The man's hand froze, and then fell on her hair, "Don't even think about it."