[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

Gu Zhanqiao obviously didn't do any washing in the morning, her dazed face was still greasy, and her hair was randomly tied into a ball behind her head, so that her hair was completely messed up.

Mo Tongtong picked up the broken hair on her forehead and checked the temperature with the palm of her hand. She didn't feel much difference from her own. When she took her hand back, she saw the chapped dead skin on her lips. She couldn't help tearing it off with her fingers. One slice down.

Gu Zhanqiao realized what Mo Tongtong had done belatedly, covered her mouth and looked at her tearfully, full of accusations.

Mo Tongtong didn't feel sleepy any more, she asked: "Have a headache?"

Gu Zhanqiao nodded.

"Your throat hurts too?"

"very painful."

Mo Tongtong touched her head, sighed and said, "Go brush your teeth, wash your face with hot water, and come out to take your temperature."

When Gu Zhanqiao went to wash up, Mo Tongtong cut some ginger and made some ginger soup.

When Gu Zhanqiao came out, he stuffed the sterilized thermometer into her mouth.

Gu Zhanqiao watched Mo Tongtong busy in the kitchen with eyes blinking like a puppy, and when the ginger soup was boiling in the pot, the thermometer started beeping.

Gu Zhanqiao took it down and took a look——

38 degrees.

Mo Tongtong pursed her lips and looked at the number solemnly: "I have a fever, I have to go to the hospital."

Gu Zhanqiao blinked: "Isn't the normal body temperature 37, it's only one degree higher, just take medicine."

She didn't want to go to the hospital at all, didn't want to get an injection, and didn't want to go out.

Mo Tongtong tore off a fever-reducing sticker and pressed it on her head: "It's not the temperature difference between day and night, it's already very high."

Gu Zhanqiao hugged the pillow and shrunk herself into a ball, protesting silently.

Looking at the little green monster shrunk into a ball, Mo Tongtong laughed dumbfoundedly.

She finally found out the fever-reducing medicine and let Gu Zhanqiao take a piece, and said at the same time: "If it doesn't reduce the fever, I still need to go to the hospital."

After drinking a cup of hot water with the medicine, Mo Tongtong handed him another cup of ginger soup. The hot water exuded the spicy taste of ginger. Gu Zhanqiao pinched his nose and took a sip, but he didn't want to take another sip.

"Obviously the taste is very strong when asked, but it has no taste when you drink it. It feels so disgusting."

"Then go to the hospital."

"..."

Gu Zhanqiao succumbed to the power of lust.

But Mo Tongtong finally added brown sugar to the soup, and added more to Gu Zhanqiao's pleading. In the end, she could smell the sugar, but Gu Zhanqiao changed her previous reluctance. Even drinking three cups is still not enough.

... After catching a cold, it really tastes like a child.

Mo Tongtong felt emotional and wanted to drive Gu Zhanqiao back to the bed, but when Gu Zhanqiao got off the sofa, she found that the other party was barefoot, the insteps were as white as jade, and the toes were red from the cold.

Mo Tongtong was both confused and angry: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

She thought that Gu Zhanqiao had left her slippers in the room and was about to help her get them. As soon as she turned around, she heard Gu Zhanqiao timidly say, "Well... I washed the slippers."

Mo Tongtong: "..."

The pink slippers swayed in the wind on the clothes rail on the balcony, and there were even drops of water dripping.

Mo Tongtong looked at the water dripping on the tiles and formed a small puddle, with a blank expression.

Gu Zhanqiao said softly with a hoarse voice: "I feel like I haven't washed it for a long time, so I washed it, but I didn't have much strength in my hands in the morning, so I couldn't wring it out..."

Mo Tongtong pressed her forehead and sighed.

Just imagining how the other party washed slippers on the balcony with bare feet, she felt that it was not easy not to catch a cold.

"Put on mine first."

She put her slippers on Gu Zhanqiao's feet.

When the cold feet were held by warm hands, Gu Zhanqiao felt a strange feeling.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that Mo Tongtong touched her unwashed face, did not blame her for making a mess on the balcony, gave her slippers to wear, and even held her... feet.

The moment the skin touched, the electric current rose from the soles of the feet to the brainstem, Gu Zhanqiao's eyes widened, and she felt that compared with the throbbing at the moment, even the cold virus had to be sidelined.

She couldn't help hugging Mo Tongtong, and said in a low voice, "Tongtong, you are so kind."

The scorching breath lingered around the neck, like a veil sweeping over the skin.

Maybe it's an illusion, but the body in my arms is warmer and softer than before, and it's closer to my heart.

Mo Tongtong looked down and saw Gu Zhanqiao looking at her with a sweet and trusting expression, and then——

sneezed.

Gu Zhanqiao: "..."

Mo Tongtong touched his face: "..."

Gu Zhanqiao was stuffed into the bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt.

Mo Tongtong looked at her with a serious face: "Until the fever subsides, you are not allowed to play with computers or mobile phones, and you are not allowed to stretch your arms outside."

Gu Zhanqiao nodded obediently: "Oh."

Mo Tongtong nodded and was about to go out when Gu Zhanqiao stopped her again.

"Hitomi."

"Ok?"

Gu Zhanqiao covered half of her face with the quilt, stared at her with wide open eyes, and said nothing.

Mo Tongtong walked to her bed again and looked at her with a questioning expression.

Gu Zhanqiao stopped talking for a while, and finally said when Mo Tongtong decided to go out: "Can you hug me?"

There is this moist water in her eyes, and her black and white eyes are like a drowning spring.

How could someone refuse such a look.

Mo Tongtong thought.

She nodded.

The clear spring-like eyes seemed to bloom in an instant, Gu Zhanqiao straightened up and opened her arms.

She hugged Mo Tongtong's back, unwilling to let go.

... In fact, she really didn't let go.

After several minutes of hugging, Mo Tongtong sighed and said, "I'll stay here with you until you fall asleep."

Gu Zhanqiao immediately gave up half of the bed consciously, and let Mo Tongtong get on the bed with shining eyes.

The refreshing breath fills you with a sense of security and contentment.

Leaning on Mo Tongtong's chest, Gu Zhanqiao felt that her headache and sore throat were mostly healed.

The drowsiness brought on by the cold medicine finally hit her, and she gradually fell into darkness.

Listening to the breathing in front of his chest gradually calming down, the sleepiness accumulated all night also invaded Mo Tongtong's brain.

— Just sleep for a while.

Holding such thoughts, Mo Tongtong fell into a dark and sweet sleep...

Mo Tongtong was awakened instantly by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

She quickly remembered where she was and why she was here, so she cut off the phone immediately.

Gu Zhanqiao leaned on her arm and closed her eyes, as if there was no sign of waking up.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her phone, and found that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a missed call from Yue Changlan.

She woke up suddenly, remembering that Yue Changlan said that he would come to see her today.

She carefully pulled out her arms, walked out lightly, and when she reached the door, she turned her head to look at the bed, and saw Gu Zhanqiao sleeping in a ball hugging the quilt in a different position, she was relieved but couldn't help it smile slightly.

——Looking at it like this, it should be fine.

Thinking so, she closed the door, went to the living room and called Yue Changlan.

"Where have you been, Chang Lan?"

"I'm downstairs at your house."

Mo Tongtong was taken aback, and hurried to the balcony to look down, and sure enough, she saw Yue Changlan wearing a white coat, holding his phone up and waving at her.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Mo Tongtong grabbed a coat at the door, and asked apologetically while putting on her shoes.

"Not for long." Yue Changlan's voice was like water, and no emotion could be heard.

Mo Tongtong took the elevator to the bottom floor, and when the elevator door opened, she saw Yue Changlan standing at the door.

The other party's long black hair was draped over his shoulders, and he wore a long snow-white coat, as if he was a goddess who could not eat fireworks.

Mo Tongtong was slightly taken aback, and soon realized that the other party would give her such a feeling, and because the other party was pale, even his lips were bloodless, except for the long black hair, other places seemed to have faded , which is quite strange.

Mo Tongtong said, "You look bad."

Yue Changlan smiled and nodded: "Maybe it's because of no makeup."

Mo Tongtong came out of the elevator, and the two walked together, walking out of the building naturally.

Yue Changlan had a gentle smile, but it made people feel vulnerable for no reason: "I didn't expect that the first sentence we met today would be from you."

Mo Tongtong turned her head to look at the woman beside her, and said thoughtfully, "I didn't expect that either..."

As far as winter is concerned, today's sunshine is not bad.

The two walked through the withered wisteria trellis, and sat on a bench in the community facing the warm sunlight.

The sun was coming, and both of them squinted their eyes slightly.

"This location doesn't seem very good." Mo Tongtong said.

Yue Changlan pulled Mo Tongtong who was about to stand up: "Just right here, I want to bask in the sun and close my eyes."

Mo Tongtong subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away, but held back with reason in the next second.

She nodded and sat down, and heard Yue Changlan say, "That's great, you didn't pull your hand away."

"If you were like this before, that's fine."

"If that's the case, I won't dare to approach you, I won't shrink back from the bottom of my heart, and I won't tell myself that there is no hope."

Mo Tongtong lowered her head and widened her eyes.

She felt that she didn't seem to understand what Yue Changlan was saying, and she seemed to understand it.

The sun shines through the withered and yellow vines, and the mottled light and shadow form a bizarre picture.

The dry air made her throat tight, and Mo Tongtong licked her dry lips.

Yue Changlan's voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, approaching yet distant——

"That night, I sat here too."

"I saw your changes. I thought the changes were due to treatment or...or something else. I thought the changes meant that I could try to take a step closer."

"I knocked on your door and found that you were not at home. I walked down the stairs and walked around the complex. After returning to the same place, I knocked on the door again. Why are you still not here? Where will you go?"

"I was holding a self-deceiving gift. I thought I would give you the only surprise on this birthday. I walked out of the community and saw your car. It was on the road. I knew that there was a river through the grove and the lawn."

"I walked over and saw that scene..."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

After a long silence, she spoke again——

"I thought I finally waited until your change, only to realize at that moment that it was someone else who brought about your change."

"That's really... a complete loss."