After the phone call, Shen Zhizhuo returned to Anxia's room and watched her sleep safely. He quietly took the towel wrapped in her hair, which had become wet because of absorbing the moisture from her hair, and took another dry towel to wrap Anxia's still wet hair.

After all this, Shen Zhizhuo sat by the bed and stared at Anxia's quiet sleeping face. She just frowned. It seemed that she had something to worry about in her dream.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Shen Zhihuo hurriedly took out his mobile phone, scratched randomly, and hung up the call.

Frowning, he got up, quickly walked out of Anxia's bedroom, and then dialed back the phone he had just hung up.

"No, you wait for me there, I'll get it." after that, Shen Zhizhuo hung up the phone, made sure that Anxia slept well, and trotted down the stairs.

After going downstairs, after five minutes, he returned to the rental house again. After closing the door, Shen Zhizhuo gasped slightly. It seems that he ran so far because he was too busy and neglected exercise.

Shen Zhizhuo looked at the hair dryer in his hand. He asked people to buy it just now. He quickly opened the package of the hair dryer, went to Anxia's bedroom, plugged in the power supply, and turned on the hair dryer. The sound of the hair dryer was very subtle. Then he gently dried Anxia's hair.

Thinking that the man was still waiting for him just now and said that he had to deal with it, Shen Zhizhuo just took the hair dryer to the dressing table on the side. Seeing that Anxia still wrapped himself up as a silkworm pupa and slept soundly, he went downstairs again. Before, he made an appointment with the subordinate to meet in the coffee shop on the side and listen to him report his work to himself.

In the middle, he received a call from Chu Yufei, saying that there was something urgent and he needed to go to the hospital.

When he finished, found a suitable excuse to get away and came back, time passed for a long time.

When he went back to Anxia's rental house, Anxia was still asleep, but at this time, she changed her posture, and the quilt tightly wrapped on her body was loosened when he turned over.

Shen Zhizhuo looked at Anxia, who was sleeping in the dark. She couldn't help shaking her head and sighing. She slept too long. She didn't know whether she took too much medicine or whether the medicine was too powerful. He felt afraid when she slept.

Give her another half an hour. If he doesn't wake up again, he will prepare to wake her up artificially or send her directly to the hospital.

But before half an hour, Anxia sat up vaguely.

Shen Zhizhuo, who was browsing documents with his mobile phone in the living room, heard a slight sound from the bedroom. He quickly put down his mobile phone and ran into the bedroom. He saw Anxia's legs drooping on the edge of the bed and his body lying on his back.

There was an obvious abnormal blush on his face. Shen Zhihuo's heart tightened. He came forward and reached out to her forehead. He had a fever. Then he had Anxia's vague, unreal but incomparable illusions.

Shen Zhizhuo found antipyretic medicine and fed it to Anxia, but she took it out with her tongue and head because it tasted bad. Shen Zhizhuo saw her so, so he bowed his head and pushed back the white pill she vomited again.

Then, nostalgic for her beauty, she fed two antipyretic pills to Anxia in the same way, and she was not in a hurry, but greedy for her beauty and kissed Anxia.

This kiss made him unable to stop. Knowing that Anxia was about to be suffocated by his kiss, he reluctantly stopped.

Then I listened to her call her name in a dreamy voice, and two lines of clear tears were slowly left in the corners of her eyes. Holding him, I shouted not to leave her and not to leave her. Every word and sentence affected every nerve of him. It turned out that she was also a duplicity little girl. Although she kept talking about her past, I don't want to see him again. How can I put him down, but the bottom of her heart can't put him and her feelings for him.

Knowing that she was so hurt, because she valued her own feelings, Shen Zhijiao was filled with complex emotions.

In this way, he can't let go of her. Now he won't let go of her no matter whether he can think of the lost memory in the past or not. No matter what happened before, as she said, those are the past, and he wants to promise her the future.

After taking antipyretic drugs, Anxia began to sweat. After sweating, the temperature of high fever also decreased.

Shen Zhizhuo gently straightened Anxia's crooked body and covered the quilt. At this time, his mobile phone rang again. It was Chu Yufan who called and said that they were ready and were going to the airport soon. Shen Zhizhuo called Li ZiNuo and asked her to come back immediately to take care of Anxia, who was ill, and then left uneasily.

If he didn't need to go, he wouldn't leave at this time. If he knew what would happen when he left, he wouldn't leave so neatly. He didn't leave a word for Anxia, let her wait for him and personally promise her a promise for the future.

Li ZiNuo, who is still at work, received a call from Shen Zhizhuo and said that she should go home to take care of Anxia now. Is Anxia ill?

Li ZiNuo looked at the phone for a long time. He didn't seem to react. What's the matter with Shen Zhihuo's unexpected phone.

Is Anxia ill? When Ming Ming was in the morning, he was still fine. Why did he get sick? What happened between her and Shen Zhihuo?

At that time, after the rain, the sky was still overcast, and there were wisps of coolness in the air. It seemed that autumn was really coming. One autumn rain and one cold. The climate in early autumn had gradually become obvious.

At this time, her mobile phone rang again. It was Ji Jiaming's call. He must be unable to contact Anxia. He had no way to find her.

Although she thought so, she answered. As soon as the phone was connected, Ji Jiaming asked eagerly, "Li ZiNuo, I can't contact Anxia. Is something wrong with her?"

"Yes..." Li ZiNuo said it subconsciously, but regretted it after saying it, but the words had been exported. Now taking it back would only seem too deliberate to cover up, so the conversation turned and said: "she is ill. It's no big deal. I'll go back after work..."

"How can I get sick? I've always been fine before. OK, I'm just near your hotel. I'll go to find you and give me a set of home keys.

Ji Jiaming hung up before Li ZiNuo could say anything.

But in three minutes, Ji Jiaming arrived at the hotel where Li ZiNuo worked. "

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