Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 44
"cough cough"

The sound of coughing in the bedroom made Wei Xuan, who had always been a light sleeper, open his eyes.

It was still raining at this time, but the wind was much less, and there were no thunder and lightning.

After a while, the bedroom door opened, and Song Zhiwei came out flabbergasted, covering her mouth and coughing in a low voice.

She didn't want to wake Wei Xuan up, so she suppressed her voice as much as possible. It wasn't until Wei Xuan sat up that she realized that he had woken up a long time ago.

The living room was dark, so Song Zhiwei could only make out his figure vaguely, and didn't know that he was nearly naked at this time.

"My forehead is a little hot, so I came out to look for antipyretics." Song Zhiwei explained hoarsely.

She is not a person who gets sick easily, so she didn't care about it when she got wet in the rain at first, until she tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep, her head became more and more dizzy, and her body became weak. She touched her forehead and found that she had a fever.

When cleaning up last time, she put the medicine box on the top floor of the locker, but it was not easy to take it down at this time.

Seeing that she was going to move a chair to get something, Wei Xuan walked over naturally, stretched out his hand, and helped her take it down.

There are benefits to being tall.Song Zhiwei turned her head to say thank you, but bumped into a strong chest with no clothes on.

He was only wearing a pair of underwear!
She let out a cry, her voice was hoarse but not shrill, "Why don't you wear clothes!"

Wei Xuan replied without raising his head: "The clothes are on the balcony."

His night vision was much better than hers, and even in the absence of lighting, he found out the medicine for cold and fever and handed it to her.

Song Zhiwei's mind turned very slowly at this time, because she was uncomfortable, and she didn't bother to bother with him about whether to wear clothes or not.

She took the pill and swallowed it with cold water.

The medicine didn't take effect so quickly. During the waiting time, Song Zhiwei hadn't forgotten that Wei Xuan also got caught in the rain. She said, "Take some medicine, just in case."

"No need." Wei Xuan rejected her kindness, why should a person who is not sick take medicine.

However, Song Zhiwei, who was sick, was still as stubborn as ever. She stared at Wei Xuan and said angrily in a hoarse voice: "You really think you are made of iron, even if it is made of iron, it will rust when it rains. I Remember there is extra medicine, you take it."

Illness is really uncomfortable. Song Zhiwei has such a strong feeling now. She is dizzy, her body feels like she has been exposed to the hot sun. stable.

She didn't want to have two patients in one room, and she would have to take care of him instead.

But Wei Xuan obviously didn't understand her kindness, and still refused: "I'm fine."

No wonder!It rained and didn't even take a hot shower, and now I'm still standing in the living room with only a pair of boxers on and blowing the air.

Song Zhiwei panicked and shouted hoarsely: "Take the medicine as soon as I tell you! Can you save me some snacks?"

Agitated, she coughed violently again, this time as if her lungs were about to be coughed out.

She supported the table with one hand, her back was arched, and her feet were shaking.

Wei Xuan frowned, and suddenly hugged her up.

"Ahem, what are you doing?" Song Zhiwei asked him panting, her face flushed from coughing.

Wei Xuan's answer was to carry her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and then walked out.

Song Zhiwei lay sideways on the bed, coughing from time to time, feeling her body getting hotter.

Wei Xuan quickly walked in again, holding a glass of water and a towel.

He passed the water to Song Zhiwei, and after she drank it and her cough was not so severe, he folded the towel wet with cold water and placed it on her forehead.

The cold touch on her forehead made her feel better, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

However, her condition did not improve significantly. During this period, Wei Xuan changed the towel for her again.

Opening her eyes in a daze, seeing Wei Xuan sitting at the end of the bed, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but said, "Go find something in the closet and put it on."

In addition to being unsightly, she also vaguely didn't want him to catch the cold.

Wei Xuan opened the closet as he said, and found a bath towel for swimming from the bottom, but it was too short for him, so he could only wear it around his waist.

The bath towel is red with a floral pattern, and it looks like a grass skirt worn by Hawaiians at first glance. Song Zhiwei couldn't help laughing: "Ahem, you look so funny."

Wei Xuan glanced back at her, and would still laugh at him, it seemed that he wasn't stupid yet.

Water was boiling on the stove, and when the water boiled, Wei Xuan brought in a cup of hot water and put it on her bedside.

Although her head was groggy, Song Zhiwei couldn't fall asleep, she suddenly asked, "Why do you take care of me?"

The tall figure froze for a few seconds, and Wei Xuan didn't answer.

Having long been used to his taciturnity, Song Zhiwei continued to ask, "Do you often take care of others? Being a 'warm man' means that you don't refuse anyone."

Her words sounded inexplicable, Wei Xuan only thought she was confused.

Hearing Wei Xuan walking out, Song Zhiwei stopped him, "Come here."

After a moment of stagnation, Wei Xuan walked back and stood at the head of her bed.

Looking up at him too tired, Song Zhiwei ordered again: "Sit down."

Wei Xuan didn't move.

Song Zhiwei repeated it again before he pulled up a chair and sat next to her.

Song Zhiwei looked at him sideways, she saw him as if he was separated by a layer of fog, not very real, but this did not prevent her from continuing to ask questions.

"Answer the question I just asked, why do you want to take care of me?"

Wei Xuan just watched her silently.

Song Zhiwei was a little anxious, she sat up with difficulty, leaned against the head of the bed, and the towel on her forehead fell off.

She stared at Wei Xuan and said, "Wei, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, answer my question."

She seemed to be on the fence with this question, she must hear Wei Xuan's answer.

A deep and mellow voice sounded slowly: "There is no reason."

Song Zhiwei was not satisfied with this answer. She coughed a few times and accused in a hoarse voice: "I thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect you to be like other men who are flirting everywhere. You are this kind of person Now, do you think I'm the same as you? Don't think that after you take care of me a few times, I will let you do whatever you want. "

To be honest, Song Zhiwei's mind is like a mess now, not to mention the ability to think, and even lacks the ability to organize language.

But she has some thoughts in her heart, and if she doesn't say them, it's like a thorn in her throat, which is uncomfortable.

Although the words were a little inappropriate, the basic meaning was still expressed, that is, to despise Wei Xuan's behavior of "making ambiguities" everywhere.

Do whatever you want?This woman is really out of her mind.

Wei Xuan didn't mind just thinking that the patient was talking nonsense, he glanced at the towel next to the pillow, and reminded: "Lie down."

(End of this chapter)