When Yu Yi returned to the room and saw An Rong, he was startled, "Master!"
He exclaimed and ran over, "Master, what's wrong with you?!"
I saw An Rong's face was dark, his body was shaking constantly, he was about to fall down in the wheelchair, and the red-eyed spirit toad jumped out of nowhere, staring at him with his mouth open, a bit greedy.
Look.
"Master!" Yu straightened his body up and touched his skin, which was cold. He shuddered and said hurriedly, "I'm going to find Visa!"
"No..." An Rong grabbed him, unable to sit still, and spoke with some difficulty, "Don't go...just let me rest for a while..." He didn't want to tell anyone that Yangduo was going to treat him.
things, especially Misha.
"But...but..." Yu Yi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "Master, you are sick..."
"I'm fine..." An Rong was trying to stay calm, her hands couldn't help but grasp the armrests of the wheelchair, her knuckles turned white, and her slender fingers seemed to be digging into the metal.
Are you still saying it's okay?
Yu Yi was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head, "Master, what's wrong with you? You're so good, but then... you turn black?!"
An Rong just took a deep breath with great effort, trying to stay awake. But the chill in his body spread from the inside out, and his whole body shivered uncontrollably. He couldn't help but huddle up tightly, "It's so cold... I'm so good."
cold……"
Hearing the young master cry out that he was cold, Yu Yi quickly went to pick up the blanket and put it on him.
Despite this, An Rong still shouted coldly, "It's so cold..."
Yu Yi panicked, went to get another quilt, and wrapped it around him, "Master, is this better?"
An Rong shivered violently and shrank into the quilt.
Yu Yiyi took a look and immediately adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to above 30, and the room quickly became warm.
It was obviously a hot summer day in July, but this room felt like a sauna. Yu Yi was sweating profusely, and he took off his clothes due to the heat, leaving him shirtless, "Master, Master... are you feeling better?"
Perhaps the air conditioner worked, An Rong no longer shivered, and his dark complexion softened, and Yu Yi felt relieved.
After a while, An Rong suddenly pushed away the quilt, his breathing became rapid and his face flushed, "It's hot... so hot..." As he spoke, sweat dripped down his face.
Thinking that the young master had finally returned to normal, Yu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner while saying, "With such a high temperature, can it not be too hot?"
An Rong's face turned redder and redder, and the sweat never stopped. Yu Yi stared at him, and when he saw something was wrong, he immediately turned the air conditioner to the lowest setting.
An Rong felt that his internal organs were about to be burned by a ball of fire, and his hands unconsciously scratched his chest, leaving scratches there.
"Master, don't catch me!" Yu Yisheng was afraid that he would scratch himself, so he had to hold his hands down. He was so anxious that he couldn't leave even if he wanted to go out and call someone.
An Rong felt uncomfortable and wanted to struggle, but Yu Yi held on tightly, and the skin all over his body almost turned red, looking like a cooked shrimp.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yu Yizhen wouldn't have believed what happened to the young master! Who would say that the color changes when it changes color? Even drinking dye has no such effect!
After struggling like this for more than ten minutes, An Rong gradually calmed down and his face returned to its previous paleness.
"Master?" Yu Yi called tentatively, but did not dare to let go of his hands.
"I'm fine..."
"real?"
An Rong slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were very clear. After Yu Yi was sure that everything was okay, he let go of his hand, "Master, what's wrong with you? You scared me to death!"
An Rong looked a little weak, but as Yangduo said before, he was not as tired as before and indeed had some physical strength.
He wiped his hands and clenched his fists, and a vague smile gradually appeared on his lips. Yu Yi was dumbfounded, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the young master seemed to have gone crazy during his practice...
"Young Master, don't scare me... I'm timid and can't stand stimulation..."
An Rong raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Pour me some water."
"Oh..." Yu Yi quickly went to pour a glass of water and brought it over.
An Rong took a sip and looked at the red-eyed toad next to her. Its eyes were even redder than before...
An Rong raised his eyebrows, put down the cup, and looked at it curiously. The spirit toad was also lying motionless. Yu Yi looked at the young master, then at the ugly guy, wondering what they were communicating.
Woolen cloth.
After a long time, the spirit toad called out "Gulu" twice, moved its buttocks, and jumped away again.
An Rong stared at its small figure, closed his eyes, and stroked his eyebrows with some trouble.
He understands his "pet" less and less.
When Yu Yixi pushed An Rong out of the room, he bumped into the prince and Yangduo. Seeing An Rong, Yangduo immediately smiled, bumped the prince with his elbow, and whispered, "Look, I
I’ve already said that poison can’t kill anyone!”
The prince lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Several people came to the restaurant. Misha was the chef tonight, and the aroma could be smelled from a distance.
Everyone knows that Misha cooks in person, and that Ito Visa, Double Eagle, Starscream and others have been waiting there for a long time. When they saw An Rong, they all greeted him generously, "Mr. An, sit here."
An Rong smiled very politely, just like the impression he left on everyone before. Although he lost some weight due to the pain, his momentum was not reduced, and he sat calmly in the wheelchair, as calm as a mountain.
Yu Yi pushed him over, and he sat next to the young master for easy care. To be honest, after interacting with everyone in the Hunter Alliance these days, they are all very generous people, informal and easy to get along with. Yu Yi
I still like it here very much, but I just don’t know if the young master will blend in.
"Let's eat!" Misha walked out of the kitchen, holding two dishes in her hands and placing them on the table. She raised her eyes to see An Rong, her cheeks flushed unconsciously, and then she calmed down deliberately.
This change was extremely small, but Mi En could still see it clearly.
He remained silent, his brown eyes lowered, covering up the loneliness there.
At this time, there was a goblet in front of him. He looked back and saw Starscream next to him. She was slurping at the wine glass, "If you are not happy, just drink. There will always be something that can satisfy you."
Mi En laughed, picked it up and threw it away.
Seeing Misha coming, Yu rolled his eyes and stood up quickly, "Sister Sha, sit over here!" Regardless of whether Misha wanted to or not, he pressed Misha and sat down, and ran to Ito's side in a hurry.
sit down.
Misha sat next to An Rong, her heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating. The intimate scenes before flashed through her mind from time to time, making her feel unnatural even looking at him.
Suddenly, a big hand grasped her hands that were twisted together on the table...