Chapter 83 Awakening
Duan Jiaoyang felt that he was exhausted and unable to use his strength.

She tried to raise her hand, only to find that her hand was being grabbed.

"Shi Chen?" She called softly.

Holding Duan Jiaoyang's hand, Rong Yujin, who accidentally fell asleep on his stomach, woke up when he heard the sound. He sat up straight and looked at Duan Jiaoyang, "Jiaoyang, you finally woke up."

The three of them stayed up all night, and they didn't plan to squint their eyes until the fever of Duan's scorching sun subsided completely in the second half of the night.

Rong Yujin stayed by the bed from the beginning, not giving Shichen and Ning Feiyang a chance, they had to go to another room, leaving Rong Yujin alone to take care of Duan Jiaoyang.

Rong Yujin had just squinted for a while, but now her eyes were bloodshot, and her voice was hoarse after staying up all night.

Duan Jiaoyang looked at Rong Yujin in front of him, his eyes were blank, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Rong Yujin thought that she had been in a coma for several days and was not in the right state, so her voice became softer, "Scorching Sun, it's me, are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Only then did Duan Jiaoyang react, and his dull eyes moved.

Rong Yujin got up to pour water, fearing the cold made her feel uncomfortable after waking up, so he poured hot water from the kettle again, so that the temperature of the water had just reached the throat.

Duan Jiaoyang just lay on the bed and looked at Rong Yujin's back, his eyes were slightly moist.

She had a long, long dream, but she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Too illusory, but it seems real.

"Jiaoyang, come here." Rong Yujin poured warm water over, put the glass aside, he helped Duan Jiaoyang get up, "The water is warm, take a few sips to moisten your throat first."

Duan Jiaoyang's throat was really dry, he didn't speak, but Rong Yujin helped her up, and then took a few sips.

Rong Yujin was so gentle that she didn't look like him anymore.

Duan Jiaoyang took a few sips and gently pushed away, looking at him, "Why are you with me? Where is this place?"

The lights in the house were dimmed. Duan Jiaoyang looked at the simple style and the vague fragrance. Just at this moment, the sound of the bell was ringing again. She made a bold guess. They Which temple could it be?
But this is so plain...it doesn't quite look like it.

"You have a persistent high fever, and you have been in a coma for several days." Rong Yujin looked at her, "The hospital did not find anything wrong, and the fever-reducing injections were useless, so I took you to the capital, here is... "

Rong Yujin paused for a moment, and then continued, "It's the place where a master I know practiced."

Duan Jiaoyang raised his hand to touch his forehead, and said calmly, "It's already withdrawn."

She was conscious at first when she had a high fever. Although she did not wake up, she was conscious of what happened outside.

She also heard that Ning Feiyang was arguing with Duan's family.

"What about Feiyang?"

Rong Yujin: "..." Speechless, she woke up and asked Shi Chen, and then asked Ning Feiyang.

"He and Shi Chen are next door, and they have been guarding here all the time. They just went to sleep not long ago." Don't wake up those two light bulbs and call them over, right?
Duan Jiaoyang hummed, "Thank you."

Duan Jiaoyang sat with his head down, a little silent.

Rong Yujin originally wanted to tell her a lot, and also wanted to ask her, but now she was silent with her head down, and he couldn't utter a single word.

The sky outside is getting brighter, and various birdsong are singing one after another, which is crisp and sweet.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Rong Yujin, who was not good at chatting, took the initiative to find something to talk to.

Duan Jiaoyang raised his eyes and looked at him.

The deep gaze made Rong Yujin happy for a moment, but when he looked closely, he felt a little weird.

She was looking at him, but she didn't seem to be looking at him.

"Scorching sun?"

Duan Jiaoyang collected his thoughts, shook his head, "I've slept for too long, I want to go down to the ground for a walk."

Rong Yujin nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you. It's dawn, and the air in this mountain is very fresh."

Duan Jiaoyang hummed softly, got off the bed, and before taking two steps, he realized that he was not just ordinary.

The body shook for a while, and the whole person felt powerless after a fever.

Rong Yujin looked at her worriedly, "Why don't you go back to bed and lie down?"

Duan Jiaoyang looked at him innocently, "I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Rong Yujin laughed suddenly, his brows and eyes were full of gentle smiles, "Wait a minute, I'll let Ah He cook the porridge."

Was she acting like a spoiled child to him just now?
Although it is not subjective consciousness, but it feels very cool!
"Ahe." Rong Yujin called out to Ahe who was standing outside.

Ah He had slept for a few hours, and had gotten up not long ago, waiting for Rong Yujin's orders at any time.

"Mr. Rong." Hearing Rong Yujin's call, Ah He ran over quickly. He had already finished a small morning exercise.

Seeing Rong Yujin supporting Duan Jiaoyang, Ah He was a little excited, "Miss Duan, you finally woke up."

Duan Jiaoyang was a little surprised when he heard "finally" and Ah He's excited expression, but he still nodded.

"You don't know how worried Mr. Rong is about you these days, he hasn't closed his eyes for two or three days..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, go ask Master Minghui where the kitchen is, you go and cook some porridge, the scorching sun is hungry." Rong Yujin interrupted Ah He's words of taking credit for him, and told him to make porridge quickly.

"Why didn't you do it?" Duan Jiaoyang suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Yujin, and said this.

The abrupt words made everyone lose their words for a moment.

Ah He looked at Duan Jiaoyang.

What is Miss Duan talking about?
Rong Yujin's hand supporting Duan Jiaoyang froze slightly, and then looked at Duan Jiaoyang.

After Duan Jiaoyang's words, she also realized that her words were very abrupt, but just now she unconsciously vomited them out...

"I mean……"

"If you want to eat what I made, I can do it too." Rong Yujin looked at her.

"No, I was joking." Duan Jiaoyang shook his head with a chuckle.

Ah He stood on the side, a little dazed, feeling that Miss Duan seemed to be acting strangely.

"Mr. Rong, please accompany Miss Duan for a while, and I will cook." Ah He didn't give them a chance to say no, and hurried to find Master Minghui.

The chatter of several people woke up Shi Chen and Ning Feiyang. At first Ning Feiyang thought he heard it wrong, but he really heard Duan Jiaoyang's voice!

He rushed out of the room where he slept without even putting on his shoes, and saw Duan Jiaoyang being supported by Rong Yujin down the stairs...

"Rong Yujin, where are you taking Baa-baa?" Ning Feiyang asked anxiously, mistakenly thinking that Rong Yujin wanted to take Duan Jiaoyang away while they were asleep.

After all, he himself had thought of this too, and took Duan Jiaoyang away while Rong Yujin was not paying attention.

Rong Yujin ignored Ning Feiyang.

Instead, Duan Jiaoyang looked at Ning Feiyang, "Feiyang, we're just taking a walk."

I felt that Ning Feiyang's hostility towards Rong Yujin directly rose to the title.

Did you say Mr. Rong before?

"Baa, how are you feeling, hungry? Thirsty? Tired?"

(End of this chapter)

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