Jing Xuan sat down beside him and reached out to touch his forehead. However, Jiang Han suddenly hugged her, pressed her on the back of the sofa, and put her chin on her neck, "Let me hug her for a while."

Jing Xuan was a little helpless. Oh my God, she had no resistance to his body.

She didn't move, not knowing what he was going to do.

After a long time, he still didn't move. His body was hot and hot because of a high fever, which made her sweat so much that she felt hot.

"Hey, third brother, you..." She pushed him, "Do you want to go to the hospital? Your body temperature is too high."

He buzzed and said, "No need." Going to the hospital is too troublesome, and he always watches like rare animals. It is too terrible for a patient.

Jing Xuan didn't know that he was getting angry. A was no different from a child.

Later, I don’t know how long it took, but Jing Xuan felt that she would be unable to breathe after pressing her down, not to mention that the smell of male hormones in her nose was full of thick smell of male hormones, and she was about to have a nosebleed.

She pushed him and found that he was not moving. She pressed heavily on her body, as if she was asleep. She patted his face, "Third Brother?" There was no movement, so she had to push him away and let him lie on the sofa. She took a thermometer to measure his body temperature, 40.2℃, no wonder she was completely depressed.

Jing Xuan felt heartbroken and couldn't help but touch his face. It was very hot, and her eyes and face were red. Her closed eyes diluted the usual coldness, looking like a big cat who was dozing off.

She called Min Hao, "What's going on at night? My third brother has been in a fever of 40 degrees. Do you know that a high fever of 40 degrees may cause death? You don't know how to stop it." She was very angry. Jiang Han is a famous workaholic. She wanted to scold people when she broke her legs when she hung a wire. Is there anyone who worked like this?

"I was angry when I said that. Cheng Yixuan didn't know what was going on. She was just ng. It was seven or eight times, either because of the wrong expression or the wrong lines. I suspected that she did it on purpose, but she was also soaking in the water. It was good to admit her mistakes. The director didn't say anything, so Teacher Jiang wouldn't make things difficult for her." Min Hao felt a little aggrieved, "Ah, Brother Song knew that it was definitely time to scold me."

Jing Xuan hummed, a tone that was originally your fault. Min Hao shivered on the other end. He had already had a premonition of what his life would be like after the boss had a boss's wife. Women are so terrible!

"By the way, Miss Jing, Teacher Jiang just took antipyretics. If the fever cannot subside later, please feed Teacher Jiang again."

She responded, tilted her head to look at the person on the sofa, closed her eyes tightly, frowned, and slept very heavily. Perhaps because of the effect of the medicine, he used to be quite awake when he slept.

She called the customer service and asked for ice cubes and towels to cool him down physically. She lay beside him, very sleepy and dared not sleep, but she still dozed off in a daze and could only sit down. When she was about to fall asleep, she woke up immediately and then touched his forehead.

The fever completely subsided in the middle of the night. She breathed a sigh of relief and lay down completely.

When she woke up the next day, she found that half of her body was pressing against him, a very narrow sofa, and the two of them were lying on them. She climbed at him like an octopus, as if she was afraid of falling down.

In a dilemma, Jing Xuan refreshed her new understanding of her sleeping products.

God, why don’t she remember anything? How did she get up? It’s so cruel to treat a patient like this.

Silence!

She walked down from him lightly, trying to destroy the body, but he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her with a deep look, with some exploration.

She was shocked and fell back with a snap, slamming her in the chest.

He groaned and asked her, "What's wrong?"

I also asked, I asked you a big-headed ghost! Jing Xuan really wanted to bury it in his chest, it was such a shameful scene.

By the way, why did she sleep here again last night? Well, this time I can't explain it clearly to Jian Shuyao again.

She stopped talking, shook her head, half raised her body, and habitually reached out to touch his forehead. Fortunately, she stopped burning. But he suddenly grabbed her wrist and walked forward-

He fell into him again!

This time he circled one hand on her back and the other hand on the back of her neck.

He said, "Don't move!"

Jing Xuan was puzzled and nodded to look at him, looking confused.

He rubbed her head helplessly, "You just pressed my knees..."

Jing Xuan lowered her head and looked at her knees. When she understood where he was talking, she was terrified.

I spent the morning in such chaos.

Then after breakfast, she checked the news regularly. She finally knew how her brother handled it. It was just like what Jian Shuyao said, covering it with newer and more exciting news.

She clicked on it and looked at it, it was really...it was so exciting!

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An old church left behind during the war has been abandoned, and only the surrounding believers will come to worship regularly. Jing Boxuan stands on the porch and looks in his memory. Most of the gray walls and flowered window glass have faded, and there is a kind of vicissitudes of erosion by time.

When I was a child, my hometown was near here. My grandfather was a soldier and believed in Marxism only, but my grandmother was a devout Christian. She often came here for worship. Jing Xuan liked to follow her. She felt bored and insisted on tying him. She was reluctant to come here for three or four years.

When my grandfather passed away, Jing Xuan was less than nine years old, and she was still a vague age. During the funeral, she wrapped her body in a national flag and sent it to cremation. Jing Xuan suddenly pulled him and asked, "Where has Grandpa been?"

He thought about it and replied to her, "God of Heaven, Grandpa has gone to Heaven, a very beautiful place."

"When will I come back?" She blinked her big eyes and stared at him blankly.

That look made him feel sad inexplicably. He touched her head and said to her, "I will be back when Xuanxuan grows up."

It was drizzling that day, and the misty sky arrived at the cemetery. After being buried, I suddenly found that Jing Xuan was missing. My family was very anxious and thought she had lost her.

It was Jing Boxuan who found her first. She curled up on the bench in the church with red eyes, as if she had cried. When she saw him, she suddenly threw herself into his arms, "Brother, I just told the Lord that he would take good care of his grandfather in heaven. You said, if I didn't say goodbye to my grandfather, would he not be able to leave?" He didn't know how to comfort her. Since he was a child, her parents were busy with work, and she had always been more intimate with her grandparents. She cried loudly, cried until she died, and burped her twitchingly.

At that time, she was nine years old.

I have been a sensitive girl since I was a child, and I can always subconsciously detect misfortune too early.

So he never told her about his father's scandal, and asked everyone to hide it from her.

He built an ivory tower for her, hoping that she would be a princess forever.

But now, someone wants to destroy all this, how can he allow it?

He bowed his head and sang silently for a moment before the statue of Jesus.

I would rather go to hell, as long as her world is always bright.
Chapter completed!