She opened her eyes, looked up at the man who was still sleeping, and reached out her hand to touch his forehead.
It turns out that I have a fever.
She looked at the man's frown, which was caused by discomfort, and slowly smoothed it with her fingertips, then spoke softly, "Bo Jingmo?"
Perhaps it was because he smelled a familiar scent, the man's brows relaxed, and he first responded in a low voice, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his throat was hoarse: "Li Li..."
"I'm here." Yu Li touched his face and asked soothingly, "Do you have a headache?"
Her palm was slightly cool, and it felt extremely comfortable to touch it. Bai Jingmo subconsciously rubbed it forward, and finally felt something was wrong with his body. His head not only felt dizzy but also unusually heavy.
He slowly opened his eyes, a little confused: "What time is it?"
Yu Li glanced at the time, "It's almost noon."
Then he looked at the man again, his tone somewhat calmer, "You have a fever, Bai Jingmo."
The word "fever" was a bit too new for Bai Jingmo. He hadn't been sick for a long time.
After the initial shock, he raised his hand and touched his forehead, and soon realized that it was caused by the wind last night.
He was about to smile and say that it was no problem, but when he met Yu Li's overly calm eyes, he paused and didn't dare to say anything.
I saw the girl bending down and putting her forehead against his.
Her eyes curved, but there was no smile in them. Instead, she spoke slowly.
"I want to know, how come our Mr. Bai got a fever just because he went out to make a phone call?"
"Or...are you tired after sleeping with me?"
The smile on Bai Jingmo's lips froze instantly.
Tired, exhausted?
How is that possible? !
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