"Panpan, I'm tired, let's go back to the house and rest!"
The yard was pitch dark, and the pear blossoms were already in full bloom. The pear blossoms were as white as the stars and were as enchanting as they were blooming. The fragrance lingered around him, but Qian Yunli knew that it was vastly different from the smell of Jingchen.
She could always clearly distinguish the scent that belonged to him.
At night, Qian Pan hugged each other and fell asleep. In such a quiet night full of strange emotions, for the first time, the person she thought of was not Ye Ran, but Jing Chen.
He is a person who does not understand gentleness. At that moment, the tenderness on his face was still a kind of strange alienation.
She knew that from that moment on, the dark night contact between her and him had come to an end.
When she jumped out of the cage, she should have been jumping for joy, but she was surprisingly depressed.
Qian Yunli always felt that she couldn't understand Jingchen.
But now she feels that she doesn't understand herself.
She also forgot to tell Mr. Lian that she was safe and sound.
A sleepless night.
Qian Yunli spent a long night in chaos. He was in a daze and didn't know if he fell asleep. In his mind was Jing Chen's handsome face that he was already familiar with and had nightmares about.
His smile was charming and unfamiliar, with a kind of desolation that she didn't understand.
Then……
Then the next day, Qian Yunli had a glorious fever, which was so intense that her head was confused. She still hoped that she would find it in time, so she found a doctor and prescribed medicine to Qian Yunli. The rest left her confused.
sleep.
I had a fever and was confused, so I slept for a whole day and night.
"I'm so thirsty and want to drink water."
Qian Yunli woke up from her sleep in a hazy state. Before she could even get up from the bed, gentle hands lifted her up, and a cup of hot water was handed to her mouth.
Qian Yunli intuitively took the tea and poured it into her mouth. The thirst in her body gradually subsided.
When he opened his eyes, he saw an enlarged handsome face.
"Why are you here?"
Mr. Lian's handsome face was filled with sorrow, and he put down the teacup in his hand: "I have been worried about you outside all day and night, but you ended up here with a fever in peace. If Qianpan hadn't run to me and asked me to find a doctor for you, what would have happened?
I’m afraid your brain will be burned out soon.”
Qian Yunli touched her forehead, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry. I was rescued from the woods by an expert that day. I fell asleep when I got home and didn't have time to inform you. I had a fever. Why didn't Panpan go to the teacher instead of you?"
Mr. Lian shook his head helplessly: "Luo Shuyao is leaving Tianqi in the next few days. Panpan doesn't know anyone, so he can only go to my yard to find me."
Qian Yunli understood that the person Panpan could find and know was probably Young Master Lian.
"How long have I slept?"
"one day one Night."
"Ah……"
She smiled bitterly. Apart from being injured while on a mission, this was the first time in her life that she had a fever. Oh, no, this body is not hers now.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Lianzi, for making you worry."
Qian Yunli leaned softly in Mr. Lian's arms. She felt that this was inappropriate, but she really didn't have the strength to push her away. It turned out that having a fever was such a difficult thing to do.
Young Master Lian is no longer in the same mood as he was at that time. At that time, he searched for Qian Yunli outside the city for a day and a night. There was no aura of the killer or Qian Yunli's aura.