Chapter 597 (2/2)
The man smiled and photographed her on the head like a child. Then he let go of her and got up. At the same time, he glanced at the hair and some sweat stains on his forehead of jinuan. He said: ”it's not useless to toss this for a while. At least it's finally that sweat has been tossed out.”
Season warm a Zheng, raised the hand to touch on own head, as expected perspire.
That means she will soon be able to reduce her fever.
Season warm no longer move, lying in bed turned over, close your eyes to rest.
Seeing that she is sweating more and more now, the fever may be really going back. Mo Jingshen turns around and enters the bathroom to put the bath water for her.
A few minutes later, the man came out and saw jinuan still lying in the middle of the bed with his eyes closed. He didn't have a pillow, but he just lay quietly, obviously not asleep.
”Sweating for a while, I'll take a bath after the fever subsides. The water has been put away.”
Ji Nuan ignores Mo's depth of field and lies still in bed.
She did not sleep. When she was in the bathroom just now, she looked out of the window with her eyes open. When she heard him coming out, she closed her eyes again.
She was sweating all the time. The pajamas he had just forced on her were soaked in sweat. I don't know how serious she had been burning all day. Finally, she was sweating, but so much happened.
Seeing the little woman sweating and lying there as if pitifully still, Mo Jingshen went over, stroked her sweaty forehead, and touched her flushed face.
Season warm did not move, also did not avoid his hand, just opened his eyes and looked out of the window, how to do not look at him.
I'm still in a bad temper.
”Ink depth of field low way:” I hold you to wash
She still did not move, at this time will not open the face is deeper, even the corner of the eyes are not willing to see him.
The man casually took the electronic thermometer beside the bed and measured it for her. The temperature dropped a lot after sweating, and now it's only 37 ℃ 2.He put down the thermometer and held the woman out of the water because of perspiration on the bed with his long arm. Before he could earn the warm season, the man had been held by the man and sat beside the bed. He did not dislike the perspiration on her at all. He put his hand on her back, across her wet sleeping clothes, and patted her gently: ”it's time to be angry.”
Ji Nuan doesn't want to talk to him or talk to him. He feels angry when he looks at him.
See her face does not cooperate, ink depth of field also did not let go of her, slowly put people directly on their own legs to sit down, her whole person circle in the bosom, at the same time season warm top of the head sounded a man's low and deep voice: ”say, how can you be depressed?”
Seasonal warming can't say whether he is angry or what, but there are many things that can't be digested at once.
But he never told her all this and kept it secret. Every conscious or unconscious decision and behavior of her seemed to be expected by him.
At the moment, she didn't have the strength to earn money from him, but when she was held in his arms like this, she looked up and saw that the man always looked calm and indifferent, as if he was right no matter what he did, and as if everything was in his expectation, including every emotion of her. Now she was like a little woman who was angry and didn't understand, and the whole person blew up in his arms It's hairy.
”Ink depth of field, have you ever thought about my feelings?”
The arm that the man hugs her body is motionless, deep dark eyes stare at her, light way: ”thought, also know you will have a temper, so you didn't see me all the time in accommodating? Do you want to vent? ”