Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 98
The rain outside stopped, Bing Ci moved a chair and sat by the bed, this was his third fever since they met each other.It's just that this time it's more serious, it should be because of the rain.

I don't know what he dreamed about, his expression was painful, and he lifted the quilt with uneasy hands. Bingci would patiently help him cover it back several times, but she really didn't have the energy later, so she just took a few books and pressed him on top of him.

Han Wu also tried to kick the quilt away, but for a weak patient with a high fever, how much strength can he have.

After exhausting his strength, he also calmed down, but his brows were wrinkled to express his dissatisfaction.

Bingci looked at it and suddenly laughed. As expected of you, you are arrogant and arrogant when you are awake, and you don't even admit defeat when you are sick.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after Han Wu completely stabilized, Bingci also leaned against the back of the chair to rest.After an unknown amount of time, Han Wu moved weakly, and vaguely saw a familiar figure, but because his body was too heavy, he felt weak all over, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

It is impossible to hide Bingci's finding a private doctor from Yan Ji, knowing that she will be fine but still worried, so he rushed to Bingci's apartment early the next morning.

At this time, Han Wu had already woken up, looking at the "culprit" who put books on him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this how little brother takes care of patients?"

"You woke up, I put it away last night because I was afraid that you would open your wound by moving around," Bingci said while taking away the books on the quilt, each of which was as thick as a dictionary of idioms.

Without these books, Han Wu wanted to sit up, Bingci was afraid that before he recovered to help him, the quilt would inevitably slip off, and her eyes looked elsewhere unnaturally.

Han Wu noticed her stiffness, and smiled softly: "Little brother takes care of others and also takes off their clothes?"

Bingci didn't speak.

"how do you feel?"

"What?" Bingci didn't understand what he was going to say?
"They're all men, don't tell me you don't understand." Han Wu said as he grabbed her hand and touched his abs.

Bingci was stiff all over, what is he doing?In the palm of his hand is the temperature from his body.

"Abs, envy?" Han Wu looked at her proudly.

Bing Ci withdrew his hand like a thorn, a little speechless, what's going on, are all boys proud of having abdominal muscles?
"It seems that the captain's fever hasn't subsided yet." Bingci put down his clothes and left the room.

The palm of the hand is like holding a fire, and the feeling of touching his abdominal muscles is also in my mind, it is very hard and has a sense of hierarchy...

Thinking about it, her ears were red as if they were ripe.Don't see anything wrong, don't speak anything wrong, don't listen anything wrong, don't move anything wrong, she said it silently several times before she finally settled down.

It just so happened that the doorbell rang, and as soon as she opened the door, Yan Ji rushed in anxiously and greeted her warmly.

"Yesterday you went to see a private doctor. What's wrong with you? Or are you not used to it? You're not acclimatized..."

Bingci had a calm face, obviously used to his fuss, "It's not me, it's the captain. Yesterday, he was hunted down."

Hearing that it was Han Wu, Yan Ji immediately became indifferent, "Oh, were you beaten to death? No, I mean..."

"He's resting in his room, he's fine."

"You two were together last night?" Yan Ji suddenly became excited.

"Well, the captain is injured and has a fever? I'll take care of him." Bingci said expressionlessly, obviously not aware of Yan Ji's emotions.

"Fever? I think it's fussy!" Yan Ji gritted his teeth and looked at the closed door. Han Wu is a man of scheming, black-bellied and vicious, and shameless, especially after being ill, he is so hot and fussy. cheap.He wouldn't have done anything to Bingci, would he?

(End of this chapter)