Chapter 81: wake up

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Song Yu was sweating with pain, and his forehead was hot. After feeling the cold touch, he recovered a little. He slowly opened his eyes, his light-colored pupils were foggy but ignorant, staring at the person in front of him.

The darkness outlines Xie Sui's figure, which is familiar and reassuring. "Xie Sui." He called out softly

Xie Sui put his cold fingers on his forehead, bent down, and said in a low voice, "Have a fever?"

It seems to be a soft question, and it seems to be a faint self-talk.

Song Yu was so sick that he mumbled, "En." But he still protested for himself and said, "Don't go to the hospital." He hated the hospital.

Xie Sui's gaze fell heavily on him.

For a long time, he closed his eyes, his eyes drooped, and his voice was soft: "Okay, don't go to the hospital, let's go home first."

Xie Sui leaned over, wrapped Song Yu's waist, and hugged him.

The moment he was in his arms.

Song Yu was dumbfounded. The tip of the nose is the elegant fragrance of washing powder, and through the clean clothes, the ears are against Xie Sui's chest, and the sound of a heart beating can be heard clearly.

Darkness and fever caused the five senses to fall into a state of contradiction - sometimes groggy, and sometimes magnified and clear. For example, now, as if throwing a big stone into the turbid consciousness, his limbs were numb and his blood was cold for a second.

Song Yu stretched out his hand to push, but his body was as soft as water, unable to push at all.

Even because of excessive mood swings, the subsequent exhaustion was overwhelmed.

He can only hold Xie Sui's clothes with his fingers empty, like a drowning person.

"Don't be embarrassed, I will go by myself."

He muttered. Under the black hair wet with sweat, his ears are white and red, making people want to take a bite.

The rain outside has decreased.

Xie Sui felt that he was holding a hot body, burning on the tip of his heart, and every sentence of the weak voice in his arms stirred his nerves.

It's just that he never knew that when Song Yu fell ill was the most troublesome time. Like wild cats, they are not willing to put their paws away when they are sick.

All the way to find the panic and anger that was suppressed by Shen Shen, came to mind.

He looked cold and his voice was cold.

"How do you go? Climb back?"

Song Yu hadn't been so fierce by Xie Sui, and after a slight daze, detailed grievances came to his mind.

The thought that I said to 008 that I liked him just now makes it even more uncomfortable.

Xie Sui and Zhao Ziyu are soul lovers.

He likes a scumbag.

Song Yu was uncomfortable: "Don't worry about it, I will walk with my legs."

When he opened his mouth, it was his own voice that was stunned. Soft and empty, full of grievance and anger, just like acting like a baby.

He had a fever and was mad at himself.

Who do you act like a baby with?

Song Yu used his fingers to pull the outer clothes again, kicking in his arms with anger, scratching his paws several times.

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