Tang Shi had been sleeping in a coma until more than five o'clock in the afternoon. He felt a soft hand on his forehead. After a pause for a while, a soft voice came from his ear: "the fever seems to have subsided, but there is still some fever. Sister Zhang, shall we call the doctor to come and have a look?"

The voice was very pleasant and familiar, as if it came from the bottom of his heart. Then he immediately heard a middle-aged female voice: "I called. When the young master had a fever, he said that he was going to get better. But Miss Gu, you didn't eat much food all day. Now I've prepared dinner. You can have some."

Then the touching voice appeared again: "I'm not hungry, wait and see."

Miss Gu Oh, no wonder he felt that the voice was so familiar, like it came from the bottom of his heart. It turned out to be leaning Who does she seem to care about? Is it him?

Tang Shi tried his best to open his eyes and take a look at the surrounding environment. However, he felt that his eyelids were filled with lead and could not move. At last, he could only give up tired. Then he felt his fingers at one side randomly. Finally, he touched his soft hand and tightly held it in his palm.

It turns out that she is really by her side Tang Shi's heart slightly emerged a trace of warmth, continued to grasp the small hand in the palm of his hand, and then fell into sleep again.

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GU Qingcheng originally wanted to go to the bathroom after Mrs. Zhang left. As soon as she got up, she was grabbed by Tang Shi. She subconsciously tried to pull it away, but she found that the man held it more tightly. Finally, she had to sit back to the bedside again, her eyes fluttering around and falling on Tang Shi's sleeping face. The whole person couldn't help shaking.

Sleeping man, eyelashes quietly hanging in the eye socket, quiet and quiet, less in the usual days of those high cold and amazing, leaving only beautiful colors, but still with the charm of people's psychedelic.

His face was still pale, but it was much better than the dead white in the morning, and his breathing had changed from a faint in the morning to a gentle one.

When she was very young, she only remembered that Tang Shi was more beautiful than those Barbie dolls in her family. Later, she only stayed in the words of amazement and beauty for the man's appearance. She was more impressed by the coldness, indifference and boldness of the man.

At this time, when he was ill and sleeping, he did not have the usual attack power. Instead, Gu Qingcheng became bold. She carefully examined the face of Tang Dynasty, and then found that the commendatory words describing the appearance of Tang Dynasty were so monotonous.

Gu Qingcheng hardly slept last night. Today, she has been tossed by Tang Shi. She has not closed her eyes all the time. So when she stares at Tang Shi, her head falls uncontrollably. She lies on Tang Shi's chest, closes her eyes and sleeps in a muddle.

Gu Qingcheng didn't sleep well. It seemed that she was not sleeping. She felt the big hand holding her hand moved gently. She opened her eyes suddenly. The whole person woke up for a moment. Then she sat up straight, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch Tang Shi's forehead. When she found that the fever had subsided, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was preparing to take back her hand The sleeping man slowly opened his eyes.

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