Jane Sanshao's love story

The door slammed open as the temperature soared.

Jian Qiubai's whole body tensed instantly, and she hastily shrank down.

But it was too late, he didn't even have time to withdraw his hand, when he heard someone outside the door shouting in a daze: "Jian Qiubai?"

Familiar with the bone-piercing voice that made the boy's blood flow back in an instant, it turned out to be him, and he was the one who saw this scene!

"Get out! Get out!" Jian Qiubai straightened up in a breakdown and shouted.

Yuan Chengyi stood outside the door as if petrified, staring straight at the young man's graceful and slender figure. He knew that under such circumstances, he should immediately close the door and turn around to leave, but he couldn't move.

It's so beautiful that people can't bear to avert their eyes.

"You, what are you doing?" Yuan Chengyi asked knowingly.

Jian Qiubai's shoulders stiffened, he immediately stood up, and fell down again with a plop.

Unbiased, right on the hard edge.

"Ah, my waist." Jian Qiubai grinned in pain and clutched his lower back.

"What's going on?!" Yuan Chengyi's complexion changed suddenly, and he didn't care about indulging in beauty, so he walked up to him and asked, "Where did you fall? Waist?"

Jian Qiubai turned her face away, blushing and shouted: "Don't you understand human language?! I'll let you out!"

Yuan Chengyi's face darkened: "How can I go out with you like this?"

"I don't need you to worry about it, you go out... Hey!"

Yuan Chengyi didn't speak, but bent down decisively, grabbed the boy's knees, and carried him out.

"Yuan Chengyi!" Jian Qiubai gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'm going to kill you!"

The man glanced at Xiao Jian Qiubai who was still in good spirits, and said with a sneer, "Take a break first, and then kill me."

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize what he meant, and immediately said angrily: "I don't need you to care! Who do you think you are!"

Yuan Chengyi's eyes flashed darkly, and after a moment of silence he smiled and said: "I'm not anyone, I'm just a servant by Young Master Jian's side."

Hearing the alienation in his tone, Jian Qiubai turned pale, and said falteringly: "That's not what I meant, I didn't say you are..."

"Stop talking." Yuan Chengyi tore off the bathrobe that was on the bathroom railing, threw it on the boy indiscriminately, wrapped it up and said

"I feel a little hot on your body, maybe you have a fever. I'll call the doctor later, so don't take this bath."

"But I haven't finished washing yet."

Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly: "I won't wash until I finish washing."

After speaking, he carried him into the bedroom.

Yuan Chengyi lifted the bed sheet, stuffed the person into the bed, covered it tightly with several layers, and turned around to call the family doctor of Jian's family.

After finishing the phone call, he turned around, walked to the boy's side, raised his hand to touch Jian Qiubai's forehead, frowned and said,

"What did you do this afternoon? Why did you suddenly have such a severe fever?"

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a moment, blinked his bloodshot eyes, and whispered: "Is it very hot? Why can't I feel it, I just feel a little cold." Then, the boy tightened the quilt and slapped a shudder.

Yuan Chengyi gritted his teeth distressedly: "You have a high fever, and your body is already chilling."

Jian Qiubai thought about it for a while, then said suddenly, and said in a hoarse tone: "No wonder, no wonder I feel dizzy and hot when I take a shower today."

The heat is hallucinating.

Yuan Chengyi looked helplessly at the boy's red face and asked, "How do you feel now? Is it very uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Jian Qiubai sniffled and said, "It's just cold, and then I'm a little dizzy, I want to sleep."

Yuan Chengyi raised his hand to caress his twitching eyelids, and said softly, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while, the doctor will come later."

Jian Qiubai hummed, and slowly closed her eyes.

Yuan Chengyi pulled up a stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at him motionlessly.

After lying quietly for a while, Jian Qiubai couldn't be quiet anymore.

Yuan Chengyi impatiently pressed his wobbling shoulders, pulled up the quilt and said, "Don't move around, all the heat in the quilt will be gone after a while."

Jian Qiubai closed her eyes and murmured vaguely: "Go out, I don't want you to take care of me."

Yuan Chengyi's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Who else will take care of you except me. If I go out now, are you going to lie down and wait to be burned to death?"

Jian Qiubai opened his eyes and stared at him angrily: "If you burn to death, you will burn to death, why are you so ink-stained!"

"Jane Qiubai!"

"get out!"

"Tell me again."

"get out."

Yuan Chengyi's forehead twitched in anger, and when he was about to open his mouth to teach him a lesson, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the redness on the young man's face.