I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 386
He fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

Jiang Chacha was startled, and immediately ran down, half kneeling on the ground, and helped him up, "Cheng Hao, what's wrong with you?"

When she touched his hand, she realized that his skin was so hot, like soaking in hot water.

He has a high temperature.

It feels like 39 degrees.

He has a fever.

Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a beat.

She patted his face with her hands, "Cheng Hao, wake up, are you still conscious?"

His thin white eyelids moved slightly, revealing the beautiful eyes underneath again.

He was obviously weak, but the next second he saw her, he wanted to push her away, his expression was unusually vivid with hatred, "Don't touch me."

Ginger tea:...

I really want to just ignore you and leave you here.

But she finally looked at him who was flushed with a high fever, and she sighed softly.

Forget it, what do you care about with patients?

And she has always known that he has such an arrogant and unpleasant personality, so there is no need to care about him.

She didn't know how she had so much strength that night, and she just helped him, a 1.8-meter-seven boy, to the school gate.

After getting in the car, Jiang Chacha asked the driver to drive to the hospital.

At this moment, Cheng Hao, who was burnt unconscious, tightly grasped her sleeve.

"Don't go to the hospital."

When Jiang Chacha turned her head, she was so anxious that she was sweating, "Why?!"

She was thinking about what would happen if he burned out his brain and couldn't marry a wife.

"I don't like it, I don't want to go."

When he was speaking, his delicate eyebrows were furrowed tightly. He seemed to dislike the hospital very much, almost to the point of physical disgust.

Jiang Chacha's pupils shrunk.

She seemed to know...why he hated the hospital.

How could he like the hospital.

For him, the hospital may be the coldest place in the world.

Think of that little cute little Cheng Ma.

Jiang Chacha felt distressed all of a sudden.

So she sent him back to his home.

When his stepmother and younger brother Cheng Lie heard that he was sick, they went back to the house without saying a word of concern.

Although there was a family doctor, Jiang Chacha couldn't feel at ease, so she planned to stay and go back later.

She stood by the bed and watched the family doctor treat him.

In the end, it was already half an hour later.

Cheng Hao lay on the bed, his handsome face was flushed, and there was a fever-reducing patch on his forehead. Seeing that she was still standing aside, he frowned in disgust, and tightly clenched the hand that was holding the quilt on his chest. , "Get out! I hate you and don't want to see you here."

Even in the feeble voice, the distaste for her was naked and undisguised.

Jiang Chacha pretended not to hear.

She went to pour a glass of boiled water and put it on the bedside table next to him.

Then, she picked up a chair and sat in front of the bed, "I'm still not at ease. I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Cheng Hao didn't speak anymore, probably because he didn't want to look at her ugly face, he closed his eyes, then turned over, with his back to her.

He clearly knew that he hated her very much, but to this extent, she still let out a long sigh in the room.

She sat on a chair, resting her chin depressedly.

"Hello, Cheng Mo."

... ignored her.

She knew it.

She continued talking to herself.

"Cheng Hao, do you hate me that much?"

It was his cold back that answered her.

Jiang Chacha became even more depressed, "Forget it, I won't bother you anymore, you can take a good rest, and when the time is up, I will leave by myself."

The boy with a high fever still turned his back to her, and he didn't even want to say a word to her.

Hate her to such an extent.

It seems that the effect of the medicine has come up, and the eyelids are heavy, and it can't bear it anymore. Half an hour later, Jiang Chacha heard the sound of shallow breathing from his side.

Jiang Chacha looked at her phone, it was getting late.

She stood up and was about to leave, but after thinking about it, she went to the bed and helped him tuck the quilt.

After she finished tucking her, just as she took a step, the hand hanging in the air behind her was suddenly grabbed by someone.

The boy who was sleeping suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes with the other hand.

The boy who hated her so much that every hair could stand on his head just now looked at her dependently with black and white eyes, and when he saw her, he suddenly called out "sister" obediently.

Jiang Chacha's fingers trembled, almost shaking his hand away.

She had goosebumps.

What, is he in a coma?
She turned her neck stiffly, deciding to take a serious look at him again.

He was sitting on the bed with a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and he was still rubbing his eyes. The black pajamas on his body were a little too loose, and one side of the collar slipped off his shoulders, revealing his delicate shoulders and beautiful collarbone. Show his fragile temperament.

He was like a cat, his face was flushed red, and he looked at her with ignorant eyes, "Sister?"

"Are you going?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled her hand hard. If he could, he might really rub his head against her like a cat. "Sister, I'm sick, don't you go, okay?"

Ginger tea:? ? ? ? ?

Not normal, not normal, this is absolutely not normal!

He is definitely not Cheng Hao! ! !
Cheng Hao wouldn't be so clingy to her! !

Jiang Chacha's expression became very strange for a moment.

She looked serious.

Cheng Hao... Could it be that his brain is really burnt out?

She looked at him suddenly with pity.

"elder sister?"

Jiang Chacha coughed, "Sister...Sister really has to leave, it's already late, I should go back to my home."

Cheng Hao suddenly looked at her in bewilderment, tightly pinching the quilt underneath, "But I'm sick."

I don't know why, Jiang Chacha always feels that he really looks like a child who is only a few years old.It may be because of his delicate appearance and the antipyretics on his forehead.

It feels like giving him a few candies can abduct him now.

Not to mention... he is quite cute like this.

Jiang Chacha's heart was suddenly stabbed hard.

Looking at his cute short hair that stood up from his sleep, Jiang Chacha was really moved. She tried her best to hold back that hand that was about to move.

Cheng Hao lifted the quilt, searched around on the bed with a dazed consciousness, finally found a doll, held it in his arms contentedly, and finally looked at her again.

There is a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and he is wearing pajamas and holding a doll in his arms.

Who knows!It's so cute!

Jiang Chacha couldn't hold back in the end, stretched out her evil hand, and rua hit his head.

His hair is soft and easy to touch.

As for her touching, the confused Cheng Hao was just startled for a moment, then sat there, obediently letting her rua.

Really like a cat.

Ginger Chacha's heart was itchy, and she couldn't hold it back, so she ruaed a few more times.

Then she discovered with a heavy heart that Cheng Hao, who had a high fever, seemed to have really turned into the mind of a child of a few years old...

He hugged the doll and clamored for a sports car toy.

Ginger Chacha was dumbfounded.

She had no choice but to stand in front of the bed at a loss, not knowing how to explain to him, "There are no sports car toys here..."

Cheng Hao buried his head on the doll and hugged it tightly, "Then sister, tell me a story and put me to sleep."

"..."

Jiang Chacha: "No more..."

Seeing that his expression turned into a rainy day in an instant, Jiang Chacha said quickly: "Okay, I'll tell you."

He lay obediently on the bed, turned sideways, and stared at her intently with breathtaking eyeballs.

Jiang Chacha didn't want to tell those old-fashioned fairy tales anymore, she was sick of hearing it.

Nor would she make up a story.

So, she flipped through the overbearing president's novels she had read in her mind, picked one at random, and read the plot to him.

"The president with hundreds of billions of dollars was drugged one day and had a one-night stand with a strange woman. After the woman woke up the next day, she left 500 yuan for prostitution to the noble and overbearing president. The president was furious and complained about this The damn woman is interested..."

"The president's search was fruitless. The heroine ran with the ball. Five years later, the heroine came back with her son."

"The first son is a child prodigy who masters hacking techniques and is the youngest hacker in the world!"

"The fourth son can cook for his mother at the age of three, and take care of his mother who is sensitive and only cries every day. Isn't he amazing!!"

After talking so much, seeing that Cheng Hao, who had a high fever, was still staring at him without blinking, Jiang Chacha, who was holding his chin, fell silent.

No, how could he not be sleepy? ?
Don't be really attracted by the CEO's novel she said, right? ? ?

Outrageous.

Jiang Chacha twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, and automatically skipped the long story of millions. She stood up and helped him tuck the quilt again, "It's very late, sister should go back."

But he was very paranoid, holding her hand tightly, biting his lips reluctantly, "Where are you going?"

"Go home."

Cheng Hao lowered his eyes, "Can you not return?"

Not long after he finished speaking, he raised his eyelashes and looked at her quietly with his dark eyes, "Sister, do you know where my mother is?"

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

She pursed her lips.

His mother committed suicide ten years ago in that cold ward.

She softened.

She turned around and held his hand, "Okay, I won't go."

"Here with you."

Cheng Hao's head was pressed against the pillow, but his eyes were glued to her body. He didn't seem to have any sense of security, so he also held her hand tightly, "Really?"

"I will not lie to you."

"Okay, it's hard to have a high fever. Go to sleep. After taking the medicine, the fever will subside after waking up."

He seemed to have listened to her words, and quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep, but when he was sleeping, the hand stretched outside the quilt had to hold her hand to fall asleep.

Jiang Chacha let him hold her hand and played with her phone with her left hand.

After he fell asleep, Jiang Chacha gently freed her hand from his palm.

After thinking about it, she planned to simply sleep on the sofa in his room tonight.

Reason told her that she should not sleep in a boy's house.

But after all, this is not real life, this is the game world, so she doesn't value many things so much, and instead becomes more daring.

Because it's a game, I want to try something I haven't done before.

She played with her mobile phone on the sofa for a while, but finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep on her side.

When he heard the sound of breathing coming from the corner by the window, the boy lying on the bed in the night suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were quiet and clear, not at all like he was confused.

He lifted the quilt, and with a movement of his slender limbs from under the quilt, a slender figure appeared beside the bed.

Cheng Hao tore off the fever sticker on his forehead expressionlessly.

This figure slowly walked up to the girl on the sofa, then squatted down, and suddenly wiped off the broken hair hanging in front of her face with two slender fingers, revealing the stunning eyebrows underneath again.

Cheng Hao looked at her with gloomy eyes for a long time.

Suddenly, the sleeping girl was suddenly hugged high in the air.

After a few seconds, her body sank into the soft bed.

The quilt was lifted, and it fell down again within a few seconds.

(End of this chapter)