Chapter 54
Unconsciously, he stretched out his arms to hug Pei Yichen beside him, and found that it was getting hotter, so he pushed off the quilt subconsciously, and hummed a few times in discomfort.Pei Yichen frowned, turned on the bedside lamp, and found that Song Zhaoyan's face was flushed, and something seemed wrong.

Reaching out to touch his forehead, he immediately sat up.

"Zhaoyan, you have a fever."

"...It's uncomfortable, don't make noise."

Song Zhaoyan said something in a daze, turned over and rolled to the other side of the bed, and was hugged back by Pei Yichen before she could move.Opening her eyes uncomfortably, Song Zhaoyan blinked as she saw Pei Yichen getting dressed.

"what happened?"

"You have a fever. I called someone and asked them to deliver medicine. Your forehead is very hot."

"What...?" Song Zhaoyan was a little slow to react, seeing that Pei Yichen was about to leave, she quickly reached out to hold her, "Don't go.

Pei Yichen looked at Song Zhaoyan in surprise, and found that Song Zhaoyan was unexpectedly clingy, as if she was not the same person as before.

Holding Song Zhaoyan's hand, looking at Song Zhaoyan who rarely showed such a vulnerable side, he comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, I'm here, I'll get a glass of water and I'll be back."

"Don't lie to me, or I will never let you go..."

Song Zhaoyan's eyes were red, and she stared at Pei Yichen as if she was looking at something, "My mother said so at the beginning, but she left and never came back."

As those memories flooded in, Song Zhaoyan's eyes blurred, and she asked in a low voice, "Don't leave me, okay?"

People are most vulnerable when they are sick, and Song Zhaoyan completely forgot about her own affairs.

In front of her eyes, Pei Yichen was the only driftwood she could grab. Everything seemed like a vast ocean, and only Pei Yichen could grab it.

She doesn't want to let go.

Hearing this, Pei Yichen's face changed, feeling that Song Zhaoyan in front of him was so pitiful that he felt protective.

Yan Genglin said before that once he feels sympathy and pity for a woman, it must be that he has a good impression of this woman.

It turned out that Song Zhaoyan already had such a heavy place in his heart unconsciously.

Crouching by the bed, Pei Yichen reached out and stroked her hair, "I won't go, I'll go somewhere if you're here, but I'll pour you a glass of water, you'll get sicker if you keep going like this."

"But I..."

"Be obedient, I'll be right back."

Song Zhaoyan slowly let go of her hand and let Pei Yichen leave.

Pei Yichen stood up and walked to the other side, poured a glass of water and came back, only to find that Song Zhaoyan was so cold that she covered the glass, her face was even uglier than before.

He helped the man up and drank half a glass of water, then dug him out of the quilt and waited for the waiter to bring the medicine.

Fortunately, everything in this villa is complete, and it only takes one phone call to get it done.

The nearby hospital is far away, otherwise he would take Song Zhaoyan to the hospital directly.

"Are you still suffering?"

Song Zhaoyan hugged Pei Yichen's waist, shook her head, and whispered, "It's a bit uncomfortable, but it's bearable..."

Such a sober sentence made Pei Yichen laugh, and put his arms around Song Zhaoyan, "Then are you sick and confused or not? Why do you change from time to time?"

"What kind?"

"Okay, the medicine will be delivered right away, just be obedient and obedient."

Song Zhaoyan nodded, leaned against Pei Yichen's arms and fell silent.

When she heard the doorbell, Song Zhaoyan had already fallen into a drowsy sleep, Pei Yichen immediately went to get the medicine, woke Song Zhaoyan up and fed the medicine.

Song Zhaoyan's sudden illness is not a good thing, but she was in good health before.

Looks like I need to go to the hospital for a checkup.

Pei Yichen hardly slept all night, and stayed by the bed, looking at Song Zhaoyan, for fear that she would suddenly have a high fever.

When it was almost dawn, the fever had just subsided.

Song Zhaoyan had a severe fever last night, and was sweating again. She was covered with a quilt, opened her eyes in a daze, and found Pei Yichen sitting on the head of the bed.

Looking at Pei Yichen in surprise, the memory of last night suddenly came back, and Song Zhaoyan almost vomited blood.

What's going on, she's just sick, and even her personality has completely changed. Could it be that she's a different person?

But thinking of Pei Yichen's gentle appearance last night, Song Zhaoyan felt as if she had knocked over a sugar bowl.

Pei Yichen is indeed a very gentle person.

"Do you want to sleep? I'm going to take a shower. I feel a little sticky."

Hearing this, Pei Yichen opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and pinched the center of his brows, "Well, I won't participate in the activities in the morning, you have just recovered from your fever, so don't go, as for Yin Xia, I will let Huo Xun accompany you. "

"I see, Xiao Xia is not a child who needs company, and he had a good time last night, I hope he can forget about Wei Cheng soon!"

When Pei Yichen, who had just lifted the quilt, heard this, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching Song Zhaoyan's face.

He was thinking about the rest of the people just after recovering from his illness. What was he thinking?Don't you know that your own affairs are more important?
"You should take care of yourself first. Look at how sick you are. You kept talking nonsense last night. Unexpectedly, some people are not the same when they get sick."

"That what, this is..."

It was a total accident, okay?
She had been abroad for so long, and it was the first time that she had such a high fever, and when she had a fever before, it was only because of an injury.

She has never shown weakness to others, let alone said what she said last night. If she hadn't remembered it herself, she would never admit that such a thing happened.

"Okay, I'll sleep for a while and get up at noon."

"I'll come over and sleep again later, but I'm still sleepy."

In fact, Song Zhaoyan is not sleepy anymore. She had a fever after taking the medicine yesterday, and she slept very deeply. It's already nine o'clock in the morning, and she slept well. It's just that she saw Pei Yichen taking care of her alone, that's why...

Anyway, I really want to stay with Pei Yichen. If she goes to accompany Yin Xia, what will Pei Yichen do?
She would not do such a thing if she had to take care of her alone and sleep alone.

He quickly went into the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, he heard the phone ringing. Song Zhaoyan immediately went to pick it up, and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Xiao Xia?"

"Aren't you up yet? Could it be Yiyi last night?"

The teasing tone made Song Zhaoyan blush, and she coughed, "Don't talk nonsense, Pei Yichen took care of me last night when I had a fever, and I was still sleeping."

"Ah! How about you? Would you like us to come over, or would it be better to go directly to the hospital?"

"That's not necessary, it's too exaggerated to go to the hospital, my fever has subsided, and I'll be fine after a nap at noon later.

"Then you have a good rest, I will tell them, I won't wait for you."

"Well, if you have anything to do, please send me a message."

"know."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhaoyan returned to the bed lightly, saw the quilt on the sofa, knew that Pei Yichen had changed a quilt, and immediately got under the quilt.

(End of this chapter)

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