The room was dimly lit.
Rong Shang slowed her pace and walked inside.
She reached out and poked Hua Nanyue's exposed arm as she approached the bed.
He didn't wake up even after one, two, or three attempts.
That's strange, she fell asleep again so quickly.
"Hua Nanyue?"
"Wake up." I patted his face, but my palm was burning hot.
Rong Shang was startled and quickly raised her hand to touch his forehead.
Good heavens, he still has a fever.
"Nan Yue, Hua Nan Yue".
"Wake up, wake up."
The man was sleeping soundly.
He didn't wake up even though she pushed him.
She really couldn't stand the air conditioning being set so low in the room.
I turned off the air conditioner as soon as I turned back.
After that, she went downstairs to find fever-reducing patches.
He had already woken up when he returned to his room not long after.
Place a pillow behind your back.
The man held his forehead with one hand, squinting at her. "Why are you back?"
"Hua Nanyue, didn't you go out this morning?"
She woke up early in the morning and didn't see him at all.
Hua Nanyue had a headache, so he patted his head hard.
Oh, I've got it.
"You turned off the air conditioning, and I'm hot."
"You're hot?" Rong Shang felt a surge of anger upon hearing this. "Hua Nan Yue, don't you know you still have a high fever?"
No wonder my fever hasn't gone down today.
Now look what happened; those who harm others ultimately harm themselves.
Hua Nanyue turned her face away and remained silent.
Rong Shang glared at him, walked over and put the fever-reducing patch on his forehead.
He raised his hand to touch it.
Rong Shang immediately scolded him, "You better behave yourself."
They really cause me a lot of trouble.
“…” Hua Nanyue paused and put her hand down.
Is there something you need?
He remembered that she had to work at two o'clock.
"No," Rong Shang said irritably, "I came back to see if you're dead or not."
This is how he tormented Hua Xichen, isn't it?
It's already autumn, and he keeps the air conditioning so cold all day long.
It would be strange if he didn't have a fever.
It felt like the air conditioner in the room had been turned on again.
Rong Shang turned around, picked up the remote control on the table, and turned it off again.
drop.
Upon hearing the voice, Hua Nanyue turned to look at her.
He frowned, as if he wanted to say something more.
Then I heard her say, "If you want to die quickly, then go ahead and torture yourself."
I'm so angry.
She had a lot to say to him.
Now, I don't want to say a single word.
I looked at my watch; it was past one o'clock.
have to.
"I'm going back."
She turned to leave, still holding the remote control in her hand.
The man looked at her expectantly and asked, "Where are you going?"
She turned around and slammed the remote control back on the table, saying coldly, "Back to the studio."
So that I won't get angry just seeing him.
Okay.
Hua Nanyue moved her lips, but ultimately said nothing more.
Rong Shang is gone.
But she went back to her room not long after.
The woman's figure reappeared, and a glint flashed in the man's dark eyes.
His expression was one of surprise.
"you……"
Did you eat lunch?
"No." Not wanting to upset her, Hua Nanyue answered obediently.
Rong Shang snorted.
I knew it.
"I'll cook you a bowl of porridge."
If you still dare to complain about him, you can expect to go hungry.
But no, on the contrary, Hua Nanyue felt flattered.
"Okay." He nodded, his voice weak.
Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, Rong Shang didn't say anything to him.
Around 1:30, she brought the congee upstairs to him, and then went back to her studio to work.
She left work half an hour early in the evening.
As she was leaving, Chen Xinlan asked her where she was going in such a hurry.
She didn't say anything, just said, "I ordered takeout for you."
oh.
Chen Xinlan nodded and replied, "Okay."
Before I could say anything more, I looked up and saw that she had already left the studio.
Chen Xinlan watched from behind and couldn't help but frown.
She seems a bit strange lately.
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