Chapter 147 The Little Poor Fleeing Famine in the End Times 29
After losing his mind twice, Ye Nansheng realized that it would be useless even if Gu Ruojiao hid unless she stayed away from him.
But without him, how could Gu Ruojiao survive alone?
He looked at Gu Ruojiao who was boiling water in the kitchen.
She was still wearing his clothes, which were wrinkled from what happened in the morning, and she looked very pitiful.
Because of his roughness, the door's hinges were severely deformed, and there was no way to put it back together, so it could only lie on the ground pitifully.
Whenever he sees a room with a missing door, Ye Nansheng can't help but think of what he did to Gu Ruojiao.
He lost his mind at the time, but that doesn't mean he has no memory.
I even remember clearly how I was driven by instinct to kick open the door and drag people around to bully me.
Ye Nansheng couldn't help but wonder whether his behavior was because of the virus or something else...
Thinking of this, he walked towards the kitchen.
Gu Ruojiao was boiling water to make milk when she felt a shadow covering her.
A hand gently covered the gauze.
Gu Ruojiao flinched and felt someone hug her waist.
"How do you feel when you wake up today?"
As he spoke, his fingertips were still making circles on it.
Gu Ruojiao felt a little itchy and couldn't help but let out a sweet moan.
Ye Nansheng's eyes darkened and he whispered: "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No."
"Does the wound still hurt?"
"It doesn't seem to hurt, it's a little itchy..."
Itching means the wound is healing.
Isn't there a chance that she might be infected?
Ye Nansheng fell into deep thought.
He didn't move, just pressed against her.
Gu Ruojiao couldn't move even if she wanted to. Seeing that the water was boiling again, she could only poke his hand on her waist.
"Ye Nansheng."
"Um?"
"The water is boiling."
"Um."
"I'm going to make milk."
Ye Nansheng glanced at her and let her go.
But he didn't go out, but stood aside, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Gu Ruojiao glanced at him.
A few minutes later, she made a cup and put it into his hand.
"If you want to drink, I'll give it to you."
Ye Nansheng: "..."
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I thought Gu Ruojiao was not infected, but unexpectedly she developed a high fever in the middle of the night.
This little delicate flower is still well-behaved even if she is attacked by a virus and has a fever.
If the door hadn't been broken and he heard the moaning coming from inside the living room, he wouldn't have known she was about to be burned.
"Gu Ruojiao, wake up."
As soon as his hand touched his face, he frowned tightly because of the overheated body temperature.
He turned around and went to the bathroom to wet the towel and put it on her forehead.
As soon as the cold towel was placed on her, Gu Ruojiao raised her head in comfort and let out an aggrieved groan from her nose.
Ye Nansheng touched her hand and it was also very hot.
Not only her hands, her body was also in a high temperature state.
So much so that he was in a daze, and Ye Nansheng couldn't wake him up even if he screamed.
Unlike him, she would vent her anger in other ways, so her fever still hadn't completely subsided after an hour.
Ye Nansheng frowned.
This is not the way to go.
If she can't survive it, she might become like the zombies wandering the streets outside.
Ye Nansheng immediately brought a basin of water back, took off all her clothes, and used physical cooling methods to cool her down.
The feelings of Ice and Fire were not good, and Gu Ruojiao was very uncooperative.
Even though he was confused from the fever, he was still grumbling and dodging.
"No……"
"Woooo..."
"Go away..."
Ye Nansheng held her waving wrist and coaxed perfunctorily: "Okay, go away."