Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 262 Playing in the Entertainment Circle (23)

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Lu Jinqiao was afraid that she would be unhappy when she saw the post, so her voice softened a lot.

"You sealed the post?"

"Well, don't take it to heart, those should be sailors."

Of course she knew it was the navy, and she found it herself, but she felt a sense of guilt. Since she was with her, Lu Jinqiao, who was supposed to live a free life, had spent a lot of time for her mess. .

"Jin Qiao."

"I'm here."

"I miss you."

After speaking, Ji Luo quickly hung up the phone, she couldn't even imagine what Lu Jinqiao on the other side of the phone would look like.

And his heart began to beat thumpingly.

With complicated feelings, Ji Luo fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

In a daze, she heard the doorbell ringing again and again. It sounded regular, but a little hasty.

Following the sound, Ji Luo went to the door and opened it. When he saw Lu Jinqiao appearing at the door, Ji Luo immediately woke up from sleepiness.

There were still some watermarks on his shirt, maybe it was because of the heavy dew at night, and the broken hair on his forehead was also a little wet, and his deep eyes were locked on Ji Luo.

Ji Luo looked at the clock next to him, it was already eleven twenty, but it was only half an hour since Ji Luo called him.

"How did you come?"

Lu Jinqiao strode into the door, closed it, and hugged Ji Luo into his arms. Although his clothes were a little wet, his body temperature was surprisingly high.

"Because you said you missed me, I came."

Ji Luo didn't care about being moved, and gently pushed him away: "Your body temperature is a little abnormal."

"Ah."

Lu Jinqiao didn't care, and wanted to continue hugging Ji Luo, but Ji Luo moved away, stepped on his feet and reached out to take his temperature, but found that she couldn't reach it at all, Lu Jinqiao also noticed this, leaned down slightly and let it go meekly. she touches.

The place I touched felt a little hot. I really had a fever, and it didn't seem to be serious.

"You have a fever."

"Ah."

He still just hummed.

"You didn't feel well before you came, why do you still come?"

Ji Luo was a little angry, angry that he didn't cherish his body so much, but his words really made Ji Luo lose his temper.

"Because you said you missed me."

It was the same sentence, but this time he was a little confused. No wonder he drove for half an hour even though it was only a ten-minute drive away.

Afraid that he would collapse like this, Ji Luo hurriedly helped him to the bed, helped him take off his shoes, and then covered him with a quilt.

After finishing all this, Ji Luo leaned over and said to Lu Jinqiao, "Lie down for a while, I'll go buy medicine."

Although his mind was beginning to blur, when Lu Jinqiao heard that she was going to buy medicine, the first thing that came to his mind was that he was afraid of being unsafe in the middle of the night. He stretched out his hand to pull Ji Luo down, then hugged her sideways, "I'm fine, you Just sleep with me."

"No."

It's all like this, how can I not take medicine.

"I know my body well. I'll be fine after a little sleep. Be good and go to sleep."

Obviously he was the patient, but in the end he was asked to turn around to comfort her.

Lu Jinqiao fell asleep almost instantly, and quickly closed his eyes. At this time, he was very fragile, with an abnormal flush on his face. Because of the fever, his breathing seemed to be difficult. His thin lips were slightly parted, warm The breath was on Ji Luo's face, carrying his scent.

Ji Luo touched his face and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Then she hugged him, because his body temperature was relatively high, which made Ji Luo very hot, but Ji Luo still didn't let go. Firstly, he would feel better if he sweated, and secondly, she wanted to feel the same as him. His discomfort.

　Da Qiao: Why do people like me, who are physically fit and everyone loves flowers, have a fever?

　　Author: Because you are abusing the dog.

　　Big Joe: Is there any?where?

　　The author pointed to himself: here, single dog! ! !
　　Da Qiao snorted disdainfully: It doesn't matter if you have a fever, let's share the same bed.

　　author:……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)