"Qin Shen, you..." Rong Qiao moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he knew in his heart how much what he just said hurt Qin Shen. The person he had been protecting was actually hurt by him in the end. What an irony.

Rong Qiao felt a dull pain in his heart, and wanted to reach out to hug him, but his body was extremely stiff.

"I'm fine, I'm not feeling well, I'll go to sleep for a while." After Qin Shen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to walk towards the room, but Rong Qiao grabbed his wrist halfway.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Did you fall asleep outside last night? Or..."

He pursed his lips wordlessly, and struggled away from the other party, "I didn't get enough sleep, I'll just make up for it." After saying that, he went back to the room without stopping, and directly closed the door forcefully.

Lying on the bed, with the faint smell of Rongqiao still lingering on it, he took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and his mind went blank.

Why did it become like this?

No matter how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, it was useless. Qin Shen looked at the ceiling, as if his whole body had been hollowed out. He lost all his strength and couldn't even lift a finger.He suddenly couldn't help thinking, it would be great if he didn't come back, then the Rongqiao in his memory would still be the same as before.

But think about it instead, if there was no inexplicable time travel, how could it become what it is now?

After all, it's all fate's fault.

He covered his eyes, his eyes were dry. Qin Shen's brain was left blank after the chaos. He didn't know how he felt now. Ordinary people would probably be angry, sad, and cry at this time, but he I didn't feel anything, as if I got up and opened the door to walk out of the room, Rong Qiao was still the one that only belonged to him.

If only this seemed to be true.

Qin Shen forgot when he fell asleep. He had a dream. There was a mist in the dream, which completely covered the scene. It was not until the end that he vaguely heard a vague voice——

"Qin Shen, I'm sorry..."

Rong Qiao's face flashed by in the dream, Qin Shen opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that it was just a dream, but cold sweat covered his forehead at some point.He was panting slightly, his heart was beating fast, and it took a long while before he gradually calmed down.

Sitting up with his arms propped up, he covered his forehead, his drowsy brain had swallowed up all the dreams just now, and what was hugging him was a monster named fear climbing up from the bottom of his feet.

Qin Shen pressed his temples and rubbed vigorously, but the dizziness and dull pain persisted for a long time, and his stomach was even more uncomfortable. Not only that, but his chest was extremely stuffy. He took a deep breath, turned over and got out of bed, and sat in the corner Find the trash can and start retching.

The sound of retching attracted Rong Qiao outside, Qin Shen lowered his eyes and patted his chest before turning to open the door.I saw Rong Qiao anxiously outside the door, "You woke up, why is your face so bad, did you vomit just now? What else is uncomfortable? Let's go, let's go to the hospital."

"It's nothing, just a sudden stomach upset." Qin Shen turned his eyes away, not knowing what expression to use to face Rong Qiao.

Rong Qiao looked at him, self-blame flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then he frowned, and said seriously: "Don't hold on to the discomfort, the longer the illness drags on, the worse it will be."

Seeing the seriousness in the other party's eyes, Qin Shen pursed his lips, and finally nodded obediently.

Rong Qiao's expression relaxed, and he turned to look at Qin Shen complicatedly, pursed his lips, and reached out to hug him, "Don't carry it alone if you feel uncomfortable, you know?"

Hearing this, Qin Shen opened his mouth, smelling Rong Qiao's unique aura, and didn't speak for a long time, until Rong Qiao was feeling uneasy, he heard him say: "I see."

His voice is very soft, so thin that if you don't listen carefully, you may even think it's an illusion.Qin Shen thought he knew Rong Qiao, but he still couldn't help but think in his heart, what if Rong Qiao just apologized to Qin Yiming, but because of his apology, he confused his feelings?

Thinking of this, Qin Shen couldn't help clenching his fists. Even if he comforted himself like this, he felt sad.He is not a magnanimous person, and he can't be magnanimous when he treats outsiders, especially Qin Yiming, even if Qin Yiming may not know anything, even if they are just played by fate and applauded.

But in fact, the greatest sorrow is still myself.

After getting the answer, Rong Qiao's heart tightened, his arms tightened and he hugged the person in his arms with all his strength, his heart was full of guilt and self-blame, but he had to sort out this matter by himself, this is the only way to treat Qin Shen Responsible.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and kissed the other person's forehead lightly. As a result, the skin he touched was indeed slightly hot. He quickly let go of him and reached out to attach his hand to the other person's forehead. Thermometer." After speaking, he dragged the person back to the room and sat down on the bed, then turned around and went to find the thermometer.

Qin Shen touched his forehead, it was really hot, no wonder he always felt dizzy.He squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but feel confused. In fact, he himself rarely got sick. He used to be poor and hated hospitals so much that he worked hard to exercise. Later, when he grew up, exercising has become the norm, and his health is even better. No, how can I get sick.

Rong Qiao looked at the thermometer in his hand, he had a low fever, not high.

"Lie down well. I'll make some porridge. There's still antipyretics in the cabinet. I'll get them for you after dinner." Rong Qiao stroked Qin Shen's hair gently, his eyes full of concern, Qin Shen nodded without saying anything, lifted the quilt and lay back on the bed again, turning his back to the other party.

After Rong Qiao left, Qin Shen turned around again. He covered his head and pressed the center of his eyebrows. His chest was tight and he couldn't breathe. He hadn't felt the feeling of fever for many years. For a while, he couldn't tell the difference between his chest and chest. Is the stuffiness incidental to the fever or something else.

However, he didn't have the time to think too much about this issue. He took a deep breath, stared at the ceiling for a long time, and slowly pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Shen's fever was inexplicable, but luckily it was only a low-grade fever. He thought he would be cured after taking the medicine and sleeping, but he didn't expect it to turn into a high fever the next day. After taking sick leave with the company, Rong Qiao originally wanted to take someone He went to the hospital, but Qin Shen was stunned and refused to go. He had no choice but to go to the Internet to check what to cook and how to effectively reduce the fever, and then bought some antipyretics to see the situation.

It wasn't until the next night that the fever finally returned to a low-grade state, and Rong Qiao gradually relaxed. When he checked again the next day, he found that the fever was basically gone.

Qin Shen didn't want to stay at home, he packed his things and went to work when he got up in the morning, Rong Qiao originally wanted him to rest for another day, after all, the fever was just right, but Qin Shen insisted on going.

The companies of the two are not in the same direction. They used to drive their own cars, but today Rong Qiao is still worried about Qin Shen's health, so he didn't let him drive by himself, but drove Qin Shen to the company by detour Finally, tell the other party to pick him up after work in the afternoon before driving away.

"I haven't seen you for two days, why is your complexion so bad?" Chu Jun looked at Qin Shen suspiciously. After the latter sat down in his seat, he pressed the center of his eyebrows and replied slowly: "It's probably because I didn't sleep well last night." , is something wrong?"

Chu Jun squinted his eyes and didn't say anything else. He took out the materials and started talking about business affairs and a previous project.

Qin Shen subconsciously wanted to ask what the project was, but he estimated that the other party would be more confused than him if he asked later. After thinking about it, he swallowed the words. He pursed his lips and nodded, didn't say much, and changed the topic.

At noon, Qin Shen's head began to feel dizzy again for no reason. He pressed the center of his brows, asked someone to make a cup of coffee, and forced himself to concentrate on his work. After a short time, he turned to get off work. After receiving a call from Rong Qiao, he answered With a sound, he turned off the computer and got up, packed his things and was about to go downstairs to go home, but just as he walked to the door, his eyes suddenly became dark, his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe, and his breathing began to be involuntarily short.

The hand holding the doorknob was exhausted. He slid along the door and sat on the ground, pressing his chest hard to try to breathe smoothly, but the suffocation deprived him of his strength.

Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

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