The temperature difference in this city is very obvious.
Late at night, the night is as cool as water, and the breeze, which has never had time to close the window, blows quietly and gently lifts a corner of the gauze curtain.
Yi Shu, who was wrapped in a sheet, couldn't help but shudder.
The feeling of pain in the center of my eyebrows came in waves, and thin cold sweat flowed down the corners of my forehead.
So uncomfortable...so uncomfortable...
Frowning in pain, she was trapped in an old dream.
When she was a child, every time she fell ill, her father's generous palm would gently caress her forehead back and forth.
That kind of tenderness is better than medicine.
In that case, the pain in her body would be relieved too much.
But now, this magical medicine is no longer available...
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While sleeping, Yi Xiao always felt that there was a scorching fireball next to him, pressing close to him, as if it was about to burn.
Something soft and hot climbed up his neck along his cool cheeks?
"Yi Xiao...Yi Xiao..." A soft but hoarse voice suddenly sounded next to his ears, revealing a heart-wrenching helplessness.
A pair of small hands, with scorching warmth, hugged his neck tightly.
Yi Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, completely awake.
"Yisu?" Even in the dark, Yi Xiao could easily feel the little people around him.
Only she has such a childish aura.
"Yi Xiao, I feel uncomfortable... I feel so uncomfortable..." Xiao Yishu held her eyes open with difficulty and said in a daze. With some difficulty, she lifted Yi Xiao's quilt and climbed in instinctively.
"What's wrong?" Her fragile look made Yi Xiao frown.
He didn't refuse her approach, but couldn't bear the difficulty of her movements, and smoothly moved her slender body into the quilt.
Yi Shu's scorching heat under his thin pajamas shocked Yi Xiao.
"You have a fever!" He started to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, but found that new cold sweat oozed out immediately.
Some panic.
He turned around and turned on the weak light on one side.
Yi Shu's petite body was huddled tightly into a ball, as hot as a fireball.
The pink skin shows an abnormal blush.
She is sick!
Realizing this, he bent down and planned to pick up Yi Shu.
Looking closer, I heard Yi Shu murmuring continuously.
"Yi Xiao... hug me, I'm cold..." The outside of his skin seemed to be burned crazily by fire, but the thick chill inside his body was moving.
The disparity between ice and fire tortured her deeply.
There was a bit of softness in Yi Xiao's eyes.
The next moment, he returned to the quilt again.
As soon as he came in, Yi Shu, who was unconscious, immediately leaned towards the source of warmth.
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