Qian Yan

Chapter 58 A Specific Special Person

Wei Zexi rushed to the nearest hospital with a drowsy face, Weiran, and went to the emergency department, and helped her to see a doctor, only to be reprimanded by the doctor in exchange.

"You young people are just ignorant! Look, you don't pay attention to keeping warm when your physical fitness is so poor, and you run to get wet in the rain at night! Do you want to be romantic?!" The doctor took Yan Weiran's temperature, and checked As soon as the symptoms appeared, after training them, he prescribed two packs of medicine neatly and sent them away.

Wei Zexi reluctantly led Yan Weiran out of the hospital and sent her home.Before the car left for a long time, Yan Weiran had already fallen asleep in the back seat in a daze.

He was a little worried, so he stopped the car at the intersection, unbuckled his seat belt, and leaned over to look at her in the back seat.The street light shone mottledly on her sleeping face through the window full of water droplets, and he saw her frown still tightly locked in her dream.Occasionally, her lips moved slightly, and the bloodless and dry lips made him want to lean over and listen to her raving voice.

He looked at the red light in front, raised his hand to touch her forehead, worried about alarming her, so he brushed her wet hair away as gently as possible, and covered her smooth forehead with the palm of his hand.

It seemed that he had a low-grade fever, but he felt that it might be because his hands were holding the steering wheel that it was cold, so he muttered irritably, "How can this be felt?", and turned on the heater.

When I took her to Wutong Street to have a look, the area was completely dark, not only the lights of all the houses were turned off, even the street lights were gone, it was like the end of the world.

Wei Zexi drove the car into the side street, not caring if another three-wheeled car would come out and scratch his car, stopped at the door of Yan Weiran's studio, got out of the car and knocked on the door: " Pandora, Pandora!"

After filming for a long time without any movement, the rain became more and more urgent, and the big raindrops drifted straight to the eaves, and the clothes he had finally started to dry in the car were wet again.He called Pandora angrily, and when he answered, he covered his head and face and asked, "Where are you?!"

"Young Master Wei, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?" A loud noise came from Pandora's side, and the sound wave almost made him somersault through the microphone, "It's raining heavily, The transformer in our neighborhood broke down and is being rushed to repair, what should I do if I am alone in a house without electricity? This friend will pick me up for barbecue karaoke!"

Wei Zexi roared angrily, "Then you don't care about Unran?"

"What? What's wrong with my sister?" Pandora was surprised and innocent, "I sent her a message just now. Besides, it's no big deal if the power is turned off. My sister is very capable, and she can't handle it in this world." thing?"

Wei Zexi looked up at the dark streets around him, and the houses looked crumbling under the storm.Regardless of the blah blah blah on the other end of Pandora, he cut off the phone, turned around, ran down the steps, and rushed back into the car.

The car door was slammed shut, and the wind and rain were finally blocked out.

Wei Zexi looked back at Yan Weiran, she was still curled up in the back seat of the car, sleeping extremely peacefully.

The sound of clanging rain hitting the car body and glass was dull.Wei Zexi helplessly brushed the water droplets from his hair, and just tilted his body to look at her for a long time.

It was raining and tossing, and the makeup on her face was no longer as delicate and perfect as it used to be, and it was too smudged.But he looked at her indistinct appearance in the dark, and felt that she was so embarrassing and beautiful at the same time, like a plain flower falling into the mud, and the faintly revealed color revealed a kind of sadness and moving .

After watching for a long time, he felt that Yan Weiran's breathing seemed to be a little short.So he raised his hand to touch her forehead again, and it was a little hot at first, and he hurriedly touched Yan Weiran's hand again, but her palm was completely cold, and the heating diffused in the car was useless.

"Is this a fever?" He turned his head and looked at the still dark street outside, leaned forward and climbed to the back seat, holding the back of Weiran's head with one hand, and her waist with the other.

He knew she was thin, but he didn't know that she was so thin. The waist he held was so slender that it almost broke, and the neck and shoulders were also small and soft, especially when he gently lifted her upper body, it was easier than lifting a Cats feel even softer and nicer.

He lowered his head, trying to test the temperature, but the phone in her bag suddenly started to vibrate, breaking the peace in the car at this moment.Wei Zexi looked at Yan Weiran who was still sleeping, and reluctantly opened his bag and took out his phone to look at it.

It was Pandora who spoiled the moment.Wei Zexi stared at her name bitterly, then pressed the answer button, and said in a low voice, "Your sister is asleep, don't make noise!"

As soon as Pandora heard his voice, she immediately called out: "Oh my god, Young Master Wei, you... are you with my sister?"

Wei Zexi said in a tone of "you understand", "Yes, don't call again!"

He cut off the phone, and Pandora really didn't call again.Wei Zexi didn't care that this silly girl had to make up a few dicks in one night, put the phone back into Yan Weiran's bag, looked at her for a while, then gently rubbed her hair, and sighed , climbed back to the driver's seat, and started the car.

Back at my home, I parked my car in the basement, and finally escaped from the heavy rain.Back in the dry and warm home, Wei Zexi felt relieved.

He got out of the car to open the rear door, and gently pushed Yan Weiran.Yan Weiran only gave a slight "huh", turned his face inward, and was too sleepy to wake up.

Wei Zexi thought for a while, leaned in with difficulty, and reached out to lift her out.The interior of the car was narrow, and although Yan Weiran's body was slender and soft, he had to worry about not bumping into her and disturbing her, and at the same time maintaining his center of gravity, so he was sweating all over.After tossing for a long time, Yan Weiran's cat-like soft body was finally held in his arms.

He gently adjusted her posture, let her lean against his chest, and adjusted her to the most comfortable sleeping position.Then subconsciously, just like when his younger sister had a fever when he was a child, he gently touched her forehead with his lips to test the temperature.

The temperature is okay, slightly warm, low-grade fever at best.He relaxed a little, and then suddenly came back to his senses, his lips were still pressed against her forehead.

For a moment he froze, raised his head stiffly, but did not let go of his hand.

Even after he separated a little distance from her, his eyes fell on her lips uncontrollably.

Even though her makeup is faded now, her lips are really beautiful.The lips were slightly pursed, and the peak of the lips was slightly raised, as if he was waiting for his kiss in confusion.

Under the influence of European and American aesthetics, Wei Shao, who has always thought that sexy thick lips with big busty electric buttocks are the king, suddenly felt for the first time that this soft and delicate feeling simply overturned his aesthetics in the past decades and refreshed his cognition ——

It turns out that people don't like any type of girl, and then fall in love with the one that meets their requirements; but after falling in love with a person, they discover the beauty of this type, and fall in love with this specific and special person.

So after Wei Zexi stared at her lips for a long time, he finally couldn't control himself, and slowly lowered his head, wanting to kiss those extremely attractive lips.

Unfortunately, Yan Weiran seemed to have noticed something, and slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes, which were always sharp and clear, were now covered with a layer of mist, staring at him for a long time before asking in a daze, "Wei Zexi?"

Wei Zexi turned his head away in embarrassment, and gave a vague "um", full of annoyance in his heart.

She struggled to get down in his arms, stood in front of the stairs, looked around, and asked, "Where is this?"

"My house. The whole street over there has a power outage because of the heavy rain. I can't leave you in that house where the power is out and no one is there."

Yan Weiran was still a little confused, and said: "Thank you..." and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"The doctor told you to take a good rest, so you can make do with my house first." He reached out to help her, took her up to the second floor, sent her to a room to rest, and brought her a super fat women's sleeper. Putting on a skirt and a pair of unopened underwear, she said: "My sister stays here occasionally, you can put on her clothes first and go to bed early."

Hearing what he said, Yan Weiran closed the door, took a hot shower in the bathroom, and changed into clothes.Forget about pajamas, Wei Ruxi's oversized panties can only be worn loosely no matter how elastic they are.But at this time, she wasn't picky anymore, she just thought about it in her heart, wondering how Ruxi's weight loss was going.

After Wei Zexi soaked up the medicine given by the doctor, and took a cup to take a look, Yan Weiran leaned on the bed and couldn't open his eyes.He drank the medicine in his hand for her, and thoughtfully went down to pour boiling water to rinse her mouth, but when he came up again, she was already asleep.

Seeing that she was still in the sitting position waiting for him, Wei Zexi helped her lower the pillow, and lightly moved her to a more comfortable position.But her hair was still wet, wrapped around her shoulders and neck, she would definitely catch a cold after sleeping all night.He thought about what he had just been reprimanded by the doctor, and looked at Yan Weiran, who was drowsy, and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, turned on the warm and low wind, pulled her hair up in locks, and slowly blown it Dry.

(End of this chapter)