There are not only well-trained security guards at the door of Sikong's house, but also a special security system. The entire house is almost airtight. Outsiders cannot enter at all without permission, so they come in
The person must not be a thief or anyone else, but someone from the house.
Could it be Mother Lin?
But that's not right. The servants of the Sikong family have always been very polite and pay great attention to etiquette. It is impossible for Lin's mother to just come in without knocking on the door. Besides, this room is her and Sikong Jingqiu's bedroom. Normally, the servants
If nothing happens, I will never come to disturb you, so it’s not Mother Lin and the others.[
The only person besides her who could come in and out of this room without knocking or saying hello was Sikong Jingqiu.
Could it be Sikong Jingqiu?
But... didn't Mother Lin say that his fever had just subsided and his body was not fully recovered yet, and she was even more afraid that she would be infected and was not allowed to go see him? Why now...
Half asleep, Haiyue thought in a daze and confusion, feeling that the person had walked to the bedside, and the familiar breath made her immediately sure that the person who came in was Sikong Jingqiu.
"Pah——"
The visitor turned on the bedside lamp, and Haiyue felt a figure moving on her eyelids, and a warmth gently pressed against her forehead.
Haiyue knew that it was Sikong Jingqiu's hand and held her breath. The palm of his hand was no longer frozen, and the temperature had become the same as usual, which meant that his fever had completely subsided.
Haiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The hand on her forehead only stayed there for a few seconds and then moved away. Haiyue thought that Sikong Jingqiu just came to check if she had a fever like yesterday. What she didn't expect was that after the hand on her forehead was taken away,
I felt that the bed beside me sank slightly.
Before Haiyue had time to think about why Sikong Jingqiu ran back to the bedroom to sleep, she was already hugged into someone's arms.
Suddenly, he remembered that Xia Dongye had said that it was best for them to stay away from each other to avoid cross-infection. If the two of them had a fever together, he subconsciously shrank back.
Sikong Jingqiu was not willing to let her go. He hugged Haiyue's waist tightly to prevent her from moving, and even buried his face deeply into Haiyue's shoulder.
Haiyue was hugged so hard that she couldn't breathe. She frowned and struggled gently, trying to escape from this shackles.