After dinner, the overseas Chinese couple took the two of them to chat for a long time in the living room.
From time to time, I ask them when they will have children, how old they will be this year, and whether I want to go back to see my parents more often.
Both of them just smiled and said nothing. An Jingxing thought to himself, what would they think if they knew that they were both children who wanted to see their parents and didn't know where to go?
After finally waiting for the male host to say that it was getting late and it was time for the guests to rest, the hostess, who had been extremely excited all night, finally ended the conversation without interest.
Let the two of them go back to the room.
It was almost eleven o'clock when she returned to the room. An Jingxing felt a little sleepy. When she got back to the room, she wanted to lie down. But after looking at the only bed in the room and the man beside her, she hesitated.
Already.
However, this time, Tang Qianrong was not as rogue as before. When he entered the room, he took the goose down pillow from the bed and threw it on the sofa.
An Jingxing said without waiting for him to speak: "You sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the sofa. It's getting late, so go to bed early."
Her brows twitched, and she was a little surprised to see that this man did not turn into a gangster, but it would be best if they could spend the night in peace like this.
Recalling his bravery, she still felt frightened. She really couldn't bear it.
As if she was afraid that he would regret it, she quickly pressed the light-off button, got into the quilt, said good night in a hurry, and planned to go to sleep.
However, she didn't know whether it was because she suddenly changed rooms or because there was a strange smell in the room. She lay down for a while, but she still didn't feel sleepy at all. Her eyes fell on the man lying on the sofa from time to time.
on the body.
She saw that he was only covered with a thin blanket, and her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
After a while, An Jingxing heard someone coughing quietly. The voice seemed to be kept low to avoid disturbing others. It took her a long time to realize that the sound came from Tang Qianrong.
She couldn't help but think of the cold hands he held hers just now.
My heart tightened.
Shouldn't he...
Thinking of the past few times, this man would always appear by her side when she was in danger. It would be a bit too heartless for me to turn a blind eye to his illness now.
After much hesitation, An Jingxing finally sat up from the bed and shouted in the direction of Tang Qianrong: "Gene, are you okay?"
She waited for several minutes but never heard an answer.
An Jingxing felt something was wrong, so he got out of bed and walked towards the sofa.
Heavy rain was falling outside the window, and the sound of soybean-sized raindrops hitting the roof was loud. An Jingxing knelt down next to Tang Qianrong and looked at his face in the scattered light outside the window.
This sight was a surprise.
The man's face was as pale as a piece of paper, his whole body seemed to be trembling, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. As soon as he put his hand up, there was cold sweat everywhere he touched, and his forehead was hot.
An Jingxing had also lived alone for so many years, and he immediately understood that this man probably had a fever.
For letting a feverish patient sleep on the sofa with such a thin blanket, the guilt in An Jingxing's heart suddenly increased several times. Looking back at the large double bed, she thought to herself, he
If you are so sick, there shouldn't be any danger, right?
After dinner, the overseas Chinese couple took the two of them to chat for a long time in the living room.
From time to time, I ask them when they will have children, how old they will be this year, and whether I want to go back to see my parents more often.
Both of them just smiled and said nothing. An Jingxing thought to himself, what would they think if they knew that they were both children who wanted to see their parents and didn't know where to go?
After finally waiting for the male host to say that it was getting late and it was time for the guests to rest, the hostess, who had been extremely excited all night, finally ended the conversation without interest.
Let the two of them go back to the room.
It was almost eleven o'clock when she returned to the room. An Jingxing felt a little sleepy. When she got back to the room, she wanted to lie down. But after looking at the only bed in the room and the man beside her, she hesitated.
Already.
However, this time, Tang Qianrong was not as rogue as before. When he entered the room, he took the goose down pillow from the bed and threw it on the sofa.
An Jingxing said without waiting for him to speak: "You sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the sofa. It's getting late, so go to bed early."
Her brows twitched, and she was a little surprised to see that this man did not turn into a gangster, but it would be best if they could spend the night in peace like this.
Recalling his bravery, she still felt frightened. She really couldn't bear it.
As if she was afraid that he would regret it, she quickly pressed the light-off button, got into the quilt, said good night in a hurry, and planned to go to sleep.
However, she didn't know whether it was because she suddenly changed rooms or because there was a strange smell in the room. She lay down for a while, but she still didn't feel sleepy at all. Her eyes fell on the man lying on the sofa from time to time.
on the body.
She saw that he was only covered with a thin blanket, and her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
After a while, An Jingxing heard someone coughing quietly. The voice seemed to be kept low to avoid disturbing others. It took her a long time to realize that the sound came from Tang Qianrong.
She couldn't help but think of the cold hands he held hers just now.
My heart tightened.
Shouldn't he...
Thinking of the past few times, this man would always appear by her side when she was in danger. It would be a bit too heartless for me to turn a blind eye to his illness now.
After much hesitation, An Jingxing finally sat up from the bed and shouted in the direction of Tang Qianrong: "Gene, are you okay?"
She waited for several minutes but never heard an answer.
An Jingxing felt something was wrong, so he got out of bed and walked towards the sofa.
Heavy rain was falling outside the window, and the sound of soybean-sized raindrops hitting the roof was loud. An Jingxing knelt down next to Tang Qianrong and looked at his face in the scattered light outside the window.
This sight was a surprise.
The man's face was as pale as a piece of paper, his whole body seemed to be trembling, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. As soon as he put his hand up, there was cold sweat everywhere he touched, and his forehead was hot.
An Jingxing had also lived alone for so many years, and he immediately understood that this man probably had a fever.
For letting a feverish patient sleep on the sofa with such a thin blanket, the guilt in An Jingxing's heart suddenly increased several times. Looking back at the large double bed, she thought to herself, he
If you are so sick, there shouldn't be any danger, right?
