The road ahead of them is only fifty meters.

But it took more than ten minutes to walk down.

Mo Xi'er doesn't know how to get there.

When I came in, I was all wet.

"I'll take a shower first!" As soon as she put her umbrella aside, she changed her slippers and went upstairs with a click.

Behind the Qing Mu Chen seems to be ready to step a leg also upstairs, however, see her action, have stretched out of the leg, and back.

Mo Xi'er didn't come out for a long time.

Women occupy the bathroom for a long time, bubble bath, hair blowing, tossing, dozens of minutes passed.

Mo Xi son only attend to busy oneself, for a moment also forgot Qing Mu Chen drenched rain of.

When he changed into clean clothes and came down from the upstairs with a coat, qingmuchen was still in the living room.

His clothes are very wet, and a large circle around him is full of water stains.

Mo Xi'er stood on the stairs and stared at him. He looked at the water stains around him. He felt a little guilty, "I've washed it."

Qingmu Chen just glanced at her coldly, didn't express any opinion to her occupying the bathroom for so long, and went upstairs over her.

He didn't come down for a long time after he went upstairs.

Mo Xi'er thought that he might be busy with his own business and ignored it. He spent the whole afternoon and evening downstairs.

After chatting with father Mo for a long time, it was already 12 o'clock when I went back to my bedroom upstairs.

The lamp in the room only left a small one, Qing Mu Chen lying flat on the bed, eyes light closed, seems to have been asleep.

Once upon a time, he went to bed earlier than her.

Mo Xi'er didn't care. He lifted the sheet and fell asleep next to him.

When she is sober, she lies on the same bed with qingmuchen. She can keep as far away from him as she can.

The two of them sleep in the inner end of the bed and the other outside. Until midnight, Mo Xi'er falls asleep, probably confused, and then follows the heat source to qingmuchen's arms.

She didn't realize it at all. She just went where she was warm.

The whole person close to his arms, she slept for a few minutes, as if by what surprised, eyes suddenly opened.

Hand in the dark to the side of the man's face, Mo Xi son's palm to his side and forehead pasted paste, "Qing Mu Chen!"

Lying beside the man did not answer, the room only heavy breathing.

It's too heavy to breathe. It's more like

Have you got a fever?

Mo Xi'er's hand explored on his forehead again, feeling the heat of the palm. She seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of ice. In an instant, she was completely sleepy.

How hot!

"Wait, I'll help you find the medicine!" Without any thinking, she opened the sheet, got out of bed and groped for the light beside the bed to turn on. She rummaged in the room and looked for the medicine box. She didn't find any medicine for fever. She took a towel and turned downstairs.

A few minutes later, she ran up and sat down beside him. She put the towel on his forehead.

Qing Mu Chen's eyes seemed to be closed, but he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake.

Mo Xi'er sat by and looked at him quietly, and his heart beat fast.

A big man, or a man with good constitution, what is a little fever? What's to worry about?

Mo Xi'er is very clear about Qing Mu Chen's constitution, but, feeling the temperature of his body, she is still scared by him.

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