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Chapter 74 Should we break up or should we break up?
"Cen Jia, what good will it do you if I die?" Zhou Heng endured the severe pain in his throat and spoke.

"Well..." Cen Jia said with a long voice, thinking seriously, "I think even if there is no benefit, there is no harm to me. Anyway, the two of us have broken up. Whether you can do it or not, it's up to me. What does it matter? Whether it works or not, it won’t stop me from looking for some fresh meat."

Zhou Heng felt that the little fairy wanted to take advantage of his illness to piss him off and kill him.

He took a deep breath and kindly reminded her: "Cen Jia, I am positive. I am not suffering from a terminal illness and will die soon."

So at least she had some scruples, don't force him without leaving her a way out.

Cen Jia curled her lips and didn't care.

It's not like she didn't hear the dog man's threat, but at the moment he was just a sick dog after all.The kind that can't even bar its teeth.

She had made up her mind that she didn't want him anymore.Why do you care so much?

If we really want to talk about right or wrong, from the beginning to the end, there was nothing she could do to feel sorry for him.Is he the one who should feel guilty and regret it?

And she still took care of him after they broke up. How could there be such a kind little fairy in the world, and he didn't know how to cherish her and threaten her here.Simply ignorant!
Cen Jia suddenly became angry. After snorting, she kicked his legs twice and said, "You bitch!" Then she got out of bed and left the bedroom.

Zhou Hengshao's vision was a little distracted, but he still followed her figure stubbornly.

So is this leaving him alone as a patient?

The little fairy is really cruel...

He heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

The medicine kit was left in the living room and was not brought up.

The cruel Cen Jia went to look through it again, and searched for it in the storage room for a long time. After confirming that there were no fever-reducing patches at home, she could only dig out her own facial mask from the refrigerator.

When she returned to the bedroom, she found that the dog man had fallen asleep.

Zhou Heng's whole body was boiling hot, and his whole body was like a burning charcoal. It seemed that the temperature was rising again.

"Oh, it's fatal. It's your fault!" Cen Jia complained, but she still tore off the iced mask and carefully applied it to his face.Then he took off his shirt and trousers, took a medical cotton soaked in dilute alcohol, and began to wipe him over and over again to cool him down.

I kept working like this until about eleven o'clock in the evening.

Although the dog man's fever did not subside, every time his body temperature was measured, it remained below 39. Fortunately, he did not continue to go up.

Cen Jia didn't even take the time to eat. She was tired, hungry and sleepy. She applied a small bottle of Fengyou Essence on her temples before she managed to cheer up a little.

Later, she couldn't bear it anymore and finally curled up next to him and fell asleep.

But before she closed her eyes, she didn't forget to pull up the thin quilt and cover the doggy man.

Zhou Heng slept deeply this time.

In the dream, he seemed to have returned to his boyhood, the spacious campus and the noisy playground.There is also Cen Jia, who often hides on a tree-lined seat to study fashion magazines.

The girl has a ponytail and is wearing a school uniform.She is obviously dressed like other girls, but like the sun, she shines brighter than everyone else.

What follows becomes a chaotic and twisted scene.

A moment later, he met her in the lounge of Yinfan Hotel after returning to Jiangcheng.A moment later, she looked like she was crying with tears in her eyes when they were together for the first time.

Later, she turned into a cold expression and said to him: "Zhou Heng, let's break up!"

He told her that it was impossible and that she would never be separated from him as long as he lived.But he couldn't make any sound.I could only watch her figure getting further and further away, and finally disappeared.And his world was shattered and frozen for thousands of miles.

Zhou Heng suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

The light in the quiet bedroom was bright, and Cen Jia did not disappear. She was lying next to him, holding a piece of alcohol cotton that had evaporated cleanly in her hand.

"Huh..." Zhou Heng let out a long breath, his heart gradually returning to its true state.

My face and body were all sticky. I had sweated a lot from the fright in my dream. The temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, and my body felt a lot more relaxed.

He raised his hand to touch his forehead, but found that the touch felt strange.He lifted it up casually and took off a piece of facial mask that was half-dried by his body temperature.

Zhou Heng was speechless for a second, and then he remembered the various DIY fever-reducing patches and cooling methods he had seen online before, and it seemed that one of them included ice masks.Cen Jia should also be there to cool him down.

He suddenly felt a little lucky.Fortunately, the little fairy still had some integrity and didn't stick a sanitary napkin on his head to make a homemade fever-reducing medicine.

Otherwise, he will really have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

"Haha..." Zhou Heng said hoarsely and couldn't help but laugh twice.He reached out and touched Cen Jia's cheek.

In his sleep, he probably felt itchy, so he turned his head to the side and muttered a few words with his lips pursed.

The smile in the man's dark eyes became gentler.

It turns out that the little fairy also cares about him.

Looking at the messy medical kit on the bedside table and the alcohol cotton thrown in the trash can, you can tell that she must have been up half the night, wiping him to cool him down.

Zhou Heng's heart felt slightly hot and swollen, half sour and half sweet.Suddenly I wanted to pull Cen Jia into my arms and kiss her, but in the end I had to give up.

He took Cen Jia's soft hand and squeezed it lightly.Then he sat up and tried to get himself a glass of water.

As a result, this movement woke up the people around him.

Cen Jia was afraid that while she was asleep, Zhou Heng's body temperature would jump to over 40 degrees, so she would rush over to him, so she never dared to relax in her consciousness.

So when there was a little movement, he woke up.

She opened her eyes and saw the man who had sat up. He was confused for a moment, then turned over and sat up: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Heng made a gesture of drinking water towards her, then raised his finger to point to the bathroom.He was already ready to swallow the blade, and he really didn't want to speak.

Cen Jia rubbed her eyes and yawned: "You go to the bathroom, I'll pour you some water. It's time for you to take medicine." She said and moved to the floor listlessly.

When Zhou Heng came out of the bathroom, she took his temperature again and put on the finger-clip oximeter.

The fever is still high, but it has dropped to over 38 degrees.Blood oxygen levels are also very healthy.

It's a good sign that the fever has started to go down.Cen Jia breathed a sigh of relief and brought a water glass to help him take medicine.

I don't know if it was because of the fever, but Zhou Heng's eyes were brighter than before, and there was always more indescribable emotion when he looked at her.The strands are tangled and twisted, just... quite numb.

Cen Jia felt uncomfortable when he looked at her and couldn't help but put on a straight face and warned him: "Don't misunderstand me! You took care of me last time when I was masculine. This is just reciprocity. When it's time to break up, we still have to do it. Break up!"

(End of this chapter)