Gu Qingge felt that someone had climbed into bed, and the next moment he felt two small hands rubbing at her temple.

After all, Lu Yichen is so small that he doesn't have much strength to knead. There is basically no way to let Gu Qingge ease his headache.

But Gu Qingge didn't say anything. After all, Lu Yichen cared about her so much that she couldn't hurt his heart.

Just the head seems to be more and more painful. Gu Qingge's eyebrows are slightly frowning unconsciously.

"Let's go."

Lu Xingye looked at Gu Qingge with a pale face, a cold sweat on his forehead, and no blood on his lips. He had a strange feeling in his heart.

Thinking of Gu Qingge's cry in his sleep just now, and embracing himself with both hands, it seems that he has no sense of security.

At the moment, Gu Qingge's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. Lu Xingye probably knew why, and said a word to Lu Yichen in a lukewarm tone.

Lu Yichen looks up at Lu Xingye discontentedly and asks Lu Xingye what he wants to do?

"I'll do it. Don't you see that it's worse for her?"

Lu Xingye's words make Lu Yichen look at Gu Qingge and see that Gu Qingge's eyebrows are deeply wrinkled and the cold sweat on his forehead comes out more.

Lu Yichen's shriveled mouth retreated a little to the side and directed Lu Xingye: "then you rub it for your mother."

Lu Xingye glances at Lu Yichen and doesn't say anything. He sits down beside the bed and rubs Gu Qingge's temple.

A little bit more strength, the feeling is not the same, a little will let Gu Qingge's consciousness clear.

Gu Qingge's voice was the same. He had no strength. He was a little hoarse and muttered, "thank you."

"It's burning. Yan Chu, let the doctor come here."

Lu Yichen originally wanted to call Gu Qingge to get up for dinner, but he found that Gu Qingge was very uncomfortable, and he kept sweating, talking in his sleep and roaring in a low voice.

Gu Qingge's room is very quiet. He shouts Lu Xingye and Yan Chu who are going to go downstairs.

"I know. I'll get in touch right away."

Yan Chu then took his mobile phone to go out to make a phone call. He didn't want to make a phone call in his room and quarrel with Gu Qingge to have a rest.

"Nightmare?" Lu Xingye rarely asked, but he didn't think Gu Qingge had any past that would make her so miserable.

"Well..." Gu Qingge's voice is very light and weak, and his consciousness is very vague.

"What are you hiding?" Lu Xingye's tone is very sharp, to the point.

"Will you help me?" Instead of answering Lu Xingye's question, Gu Qingge throws out another one.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Qingge didn't hear Lu Xingye's answer. He knew that it was expected.

After all, before Lu Xingye also very straightforward refused her this request.

"So, is there no solution?"

Gu Qingge chuckled. He didn't feel lost. Instead, he was relieved: "since I don't help, I have nothing to do with you."

"Don't talk to me. I'm really tired."

After finishing this sentence, Gu Qingge felt that he was very heavy and tired. He really had no spirit.

Lu Xingye frowned slightly, and he could hear Gu Qingge's heavy breathing, which seemed very uncomfortable.

Forget it, for the sake of her weakness, I don't care about her irrationality just now. It's the first time that someone dares to talk to her like this.

Lu Xingye took back his hand and stood up: "the doctor will come later and I'll go."

However, a small hand holding the corner of his clothes, a look back to see Lu Yichen looking at him, as if to say.