When she opened her eyes, she saw a dark figure leaning next to her in the dim light.
In the chaos, she was startled and woke up immediately. After taking a closer look, she saw a person leaning over her bed. She carefully removed the quilt, and Leng Zimo's face, which was hidden by the quilt, appeared.
In front of her eyes.
Under the soft dim light, his face became more and more chiseled, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face. He did not have his usual domineering posture. Leng Zimo in front of him was sleeping deeply, and there was clearly a trace of...
Very tired.
Looking at the man's handsome but peaceful face, Luo Xiaoqian felt strange emotions in her heart.
At that time, she just instinctively asked him to save her, but in the end, he actually rushed to Beijing to save her.
Although she didn't want to think about the scene at that time, she also knew very well that without him, she would be completely finished.
More than three hundred kilometers, he arrived so quickly. She didn't need to think about it. She also imagined how he was rushing and how he was madly crossing one red light after another...
Luo Xiaoqian's nose was a little sore, and her eyes began to hurt.
Besides her father, Leng Zimo is the best man to her.
Unable to help but raise her hand, she carefully stretched out her fingers, wanting to touch his face.
Just as her fingertips were about to touch him, the door was suddenly pushed open gently, and a young nurse walked in with a doctor's order card and a thermometer.
Luo Xiaoqian was startled and quickly retracted her fingers.
Leng Zimo, who was sleeping next to her, straightened up when he heard the sound and looked in the direction of the door.
"Ms. Luo just checked her temperature!" the nurse whispered.
"I'll do it!" Leng Zimo stood up and took the thermometer from her hand. He turned to see Luo Xiaoqian looking at him with her eyes open. He was slightly shocked, "Did I wake you up?"
"I woke up on my own!" She stretched out her palm.
Leng Zimo glanced at the thermometer in his hand and handed it to her.
"I'll come back later to get it!" The little nurse walked out of the door knowingly, and Luo Xiaoqian put the thermometer under her arm.
Leng Zimo pulled the quilt for her, "Are you hungry? Do you want some water?"
Although Luo Xiaoqian shook his head and said no, he still took a cup of hot water and carefully tested the temperature of the water before putting a straw in it and bringing it to her mouth, "Drink a little!"
Although she didn't want to drink water at all, she still took a few sips through the straw.
Leng Zimo turned around and put the cup on the table, and Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to hold his sleeve.
"There's a bed over there, go and sleep for a while!"
He didn't sleep last night. He must have been busy with work during the day. How could she bear to stay with her at night?
"I'm not sleepy!" Leng Zimo smiled back at her and sat down on the chair again, "You can rest in peace. I have ordered that the release of the single be postponed for a week until you have adjusted your condition!"
"good!"
Luo Xiaoqian nodded, and if she wanted to say something else, the nurse had already walked in again, and she was busy taking out the watch and sending it over.
"36 degrees 4, very good, have a good rest!"
The little nurse looked at her watch, smiled at Luo Xiaoqian, and left again.
"Continue to sleep!" Leng Zimo raised his uninjured arm to help her cover the quilt.
"Then you go to sleep too."
"I'm not sleepy!" Leng Zimo just shook his head. The bed was in the living room, and he was still worried about letting her sleep here alone. "Sleep well, I will be here with you!"
Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "Then...can you sleep with me? I'm...a little scared!"
