C11

I paused, suddenly remembering how long ago the flu had been rife and how I had caught a cold and had started a fever when I got home.

Apart from the cancer right now, that should be the worst cold I've ever had in my life, and I still remember that it was burning so badly that both of my eyes were bloodshot. When Guyushan took care of me for the rest of the day and brought me into his arms to drink my porridge, I looked up groggily and found that his eyes had somehow turned as red as mine.

I was shocked. I thought he was infected by me and hurriedly urged him to see a doctor, but he just ignored me and hugged me tighter. He rubbed my hair with his chin and said hoarsely, "Qing, can you not be sick in the future? "You're in pain, but I'm in pain more than you are."

You hurt, and I hurt more than you did.

How could this be said by him? It should be most appropriate for me.

He only doted on me because he saw me as a substitute for Gu Qing'er. As for me, I was the only one who truly and wholeheartedly fell in love with him.

I really do love him so much that I love Gu Qing'er, who is willing to draw out his blood and save him, so much that I can't tolerate anyone else insulting him in the slightest. I love him to the point that the two ribs on my chest, along with my entire heart, hurt for him every day and every night when I see him.

I've never bet with anyone before, but I don't know when it started, but I've already lost my life to this man.

"I'm not leaving." At this point, it's impossible for me to actually help him find Gu Qing'er. Thus, I purposely spoke in a soft tone, making him think that it was Gu Qing'er who was speaking.

I took his hand away and went into the bathroom to get a basin of cold water. I soaked the towel in it, wrung it out, and placed it on his forehead.

I can't get a doctor, and I'm not very good at taking care of people, so I can only do it in this clumsy way, over and over again, hoping that the heat from his body will subside.

Being sick is tormenting, I struggled half to death. After much difficulty, I finally managed to calm down Gu Yushan's body. However, he grabbed my hand and muttered that it was cold.

I covered him with several thin quilts, but it was no use, so I got into bed and let him take me in his arms and warm him with my body heat.

He finally stopped talking about the cold and hugged me tightly. I finally couldn't stand the sleepiness and couldn't be bothered to care about his strength that could almost crush me into his embrace as I fell into a deep sleep.

I woke up itchy.

I was sleeping soundly, but there was something that was nibbling on my lips, nibbling gently, licking gently from time to time. I was itchy and numb. Finally, I hazily opened my eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Gu Yusen's handsome face in front of me.

What made me feel as if I was in a dream was that it wasn't only his handsome face that was enlarged. It was unknown when his thin lips actually pressed against mine without any cracks. I moved a little and he immediately grabbed the back of my head tyrannically.

I really haven't kissed him for a long time, ever since Gu Qing'er came back.

So now I'm even less sure why he wants to kiss me.

I didn't have that much self-esteem. Just thinking about how he would hug me even though he had the woman he loved the most, I felt that no matter how much he loved me, he would never be able to bear it now.

I was about to push him away, but he had already ended the kiss, pressing the tip of his nose intimately against mine as he panted slightly.

"Mo Qing, you're not allowed to eat with other men. I won't allow it." His aura was scorching hot, as if it was still burning hot. The tone in his voice was extremely domineering.