But after a few seconds, Gu Tianyu pasted up again, hugged her tightly, and put his face on her neck, with hot breath and some sticky sweat.

Shu Yan took a breath and endured. He had no way to take it and let it be held by him.

In the middle of the night, Shuyan feels that Gu Tianyu's body is getting hotter and hotter, which makes her sweat.

Sitting up and touching his forehead, it was obvious that the temperature did not go down, but came up.

Shuyan got up and dressed, then called him up, put on the hat and mask, and went out to find the hospital.

Gu Tianyu has been burning his brain is not clear, are Shu Yan to help him go.

There is no regular big hospital on the harbor corner of Yunshi. If you want to go, you have to go to the city. It takes two hours to drive.

There is no way, Shuyan can only find a still open 24 hours clinic to give him infusion.

The doctor checked and said that it was a cold. Just go back to rest after infusion.

Shuyan was relieved.

Shu Yan sits on the chair and asks Gu Tianyu to lean on her. She looks at the bubbles coming from the hanging bottle on the top of her head. The liquid flows down from the infusion pipe, and the other section is stuck on the back of his hand.

Shuyan reached out and touched the back of his hand, which was a little cold. He carefully covered his hand under his coat to avoid touching the needle tube.

Ear is a man's low breathing, his face is pale, always sweating, Shuyan wiped him several times.

Outside the clinic is a quiet alley, unfamiliar with the city, which makes Shuyan unconsciously get closer to Gu Tianyu.

Look at his face, heart quietly across what.

Get better soon, or She'll die of guilt.

When the hanging bottle hit the second bottle, Gu Tianyu slowly woke up, squinted at everything around him, and then looked at the needle tube on the back of his hand. Frowning, he was about to pull it out, and was pulled away by Shuyan in time, "Hey, don't move."

Gu Tianyu looked at her and saw that he leaned on his shoulder and slowly straightened up. He pulled down his mask to his chin to breathe. "Who asked you to take me for an injection?"

Shu Yan took a paper towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead, "you can't burn like that, you can only come to tie a needle."

Gu Tianyu felt that his throat was very dry and his whole body was uncomfortable.

He doesn't get sick easily, but every time he gets sick all his life, he will be very sick for ten days and a half months, so he is very tired of taking medicine and injections.

Shuyan see his mouth some dry, picked up the side of the mineral water to open his mouth, "drink some water."

Gu Tianyu looked down at the ten fingers holding the mineral water, thin and white, but there were several small scars that were not obvious. It seemed that for some years, the scars became very shallow.

Gu Tianyu took a drink from the mineral water bottle with one hand, and then looked at her hand, "what's the matter with the scar on your hand?"

Shu Yan Wen Yan looked down at his hand, he did not say that he would forget, "Oh, before no income, and no one asked me to film, so I went to wash dishes, but in winter, the water is very cold, often from the hands of sliding down, debris flying to the hands left."

That job is still funny when I think about it now. I didn't make any money at all. On the contrary, I lost a lot of money from other people's hotels.

Gu Tianyu watched some self mocking radians at the corner of her mouth. He didn't say anything. His head leaned against her thin shoulder, closed his eyes and opened his mouth low: "I hate injections, you know?"

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