When Ji Huai was about to board the plane, Shi Yun heard the sound of rain outside the hotel.
There was a "boom", which frightened her so much that she shrank up, her hairs stood up, her hand holding the phone was shaking, her sobs were thin and small, and she was trembling a little, "It's thundering, woo woo woo..."
There was such a loud thunder that she was afraid.
She could no longer listen to Ji Huai's comforting words. When he got on the plane and hung up the phone, Shi Yun quickly shrank into the quilt and curled up into a ball.
Zhang Xiaoxiang knocked on the door, but she didn't open it and told him that she wanted to sleep for a while.
In fact, she didn't dare to sleep at all. Listening to the thunder outside the door, she got deeper and deeper into the quilt. It was a thunderstorm recently. White lightning flashed across the sky, and the thunder was deafening.
I don't know how much time passed, but Shi Yun's eyelids became heavy and he gradually fell asleep again. When he woke up again, he felt his mouth was dry and his body was still uncomfortable.
I stood up, touched my forehead, and took a thermometer to measure it. It was 38.2, which was still a bit of a low fever.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening. She hadn't eaten for most of the day, her stomach was growling, and she forced herself to stand up. She was top-heavy, her body was limp, her heels felt like they were stepping on cotton, and she was listless.
She poured herself a glass of water and spilled the water all over the table because she couldn't hold the kettle firmly. She pursed her lips and muttered, "Even you bullied me."
Because she was really thirsty, she picked up the kettle again and poured herself water carefully, pressing her hungry belly with her other hand.
"Knock, buckle, buckle." There was a light knock on the door.
"etc."
Maybe she spoke too quietly and people outside didn't hear her, so she knocked softly again.
Shi Yun stopped picking up the water glass and walked towards the door in small steps. She was so weak that even twisting the doorknob felt extremely strenuous, and she slowly opened the door.
She just raised her head, as if she was frozen, her eyes were blank.
"Didn't you miss me?" The person outside the door lowered his eyes to look at her, the ends of his eyes were raised, his voice was full of tenderness, his eyes fell on her, and he watched her expression with fear.
Shi Yun took another small step forward, raised her slender white hand, and gently poked his face with her little index finger: "It's hot."
Ji Huai grabbed her finger with his backhand. Before he could speak, Shi Yun's eyes suddenly turned red, with crystal tears rolling inside. His shoulders shook violently, and he sobbed: "Why are you here?"
"I missed you too, so I came."
"I have a fever again."
…
She stepped forward to hug him, and when he hugged him, she spread her legs and jumped on him. Ji Huai gently mentioned it, and her legs wrapped around his waist, and her hands circled his neck. A koala hug.
"Have you eaten something yet?" Ji Huai breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to touch her forehead.
"The rice is cold and hard to swallow. I won't eat it." She shrugged her little head and laid her head on his shoulder, entwining her hands and feet tighter. The clingy nature is brought to the extreme, and once you get on it, you won’t get rid of it.
"Don't eat it if it's cold." Ji Huai carried her inside and closed the door, cutting off the sound of the two talking.
Zhang Xiaoxiang was standing not far from the corridor. She originally wanted to come over and see Shi Yun, but she happened to bump into Shi Yun jumping on the man, and her charming tone kept coming.
The man had a mellow voice, was wearing a black suit, was tall, had long legs, had a wide back and narrow waist, and his whole body revealed an unusual temperament.
She didn't see the front, but her sixth sense told her: it was this man, the man behind Shi Yun.
inside the room.
Ji Huai didn't put Shi Yun down either, and glanced at the water stains all over the table. She quickly explained, "My hands were so weak that I couldn't even hold the kettle, so it all spilled. They all bullied me, only Ji Huai." Sir, you feel sorry for me."
"Don't stay alone when you are sick." Ji Huai picked up the glass of water, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed the water to her mouth.
Shi Yun continued to sit on him, "I am not alone now, I have you."
He sighed silently and reached out to touch her forehead, "Does your head hurt?"
"It hurts." She felt aggrieved.
"Where does it hurt?" he asked subconsciously.
Shi Yun: "It all hurts."
"This? Or this?" Ji Huai pressed her temples on both sides and moved them back, his expression changing again and again.
He didn't know how Shi Yun suddenly regained her memory. On the way here, she was in a state of confusion, and her nerves were constantly tense. She was afraid that everything would be in vain after her arrival. If she regained her memory, his good days would be coming.
It seems not now.
Shi Yun frowned: "I can't feel it, this part is swollen."
Ji Huai didn't say anything more. When the doorbells rang together, he said, "I've asked someone to bring some food. Eat something first and then take the medicine."
He said that he was about to get up, but Shi Yun squirmed in his arms, her feet wrapped around him again, and she didn't let go of her hands. Her voice dragged, "I don't have the strength anymore, it's very uncomfortable."
"Take the medicine and sleep. You'll be fine tomorrow." Ji Huai kissed her forehead, hugged her and stood up, walking to the door to open it.
"Wait a minute." Shi Yun seemed to feel something was wrong and it was not good to be seen.
Before she could think about it, Ji Huai had already opened the door and reached out to take the meal. Her cheeks turned even redder. Fortunately, her back was turned so people couldn't see her face clearly, and she buried her head tightly in his neck. inside.
Ji Huai walked to the table and sat down. She sat up straight again and said gracefully, "If I become famous in the future and get photographed by the paparazzi, the title will definitely read like this: Shi Yun secretly met with a certain man late at night and behaved intimately. "
He laughed softly and was untying the bag and taking out the boxes one by one, "Then what?"
She was still sick, so he ordered a porridge and a few light dishes.
"Everyone just picks, picks, picks, who is this man?" She pretended to think, staring at Ji Huai Qingjun's face, "Because this man is so handsome, he was picked out very quickly."
Ji Huai touched her face: "She looks so bad and has no color at all. She has also lost a lot of weight. Are you picky about food here?"
"Go on and ask." She put her arms around his neck, shook it slightly, and said in a soft voice, "You want to ask what happened after he was taken out? You have to pretend to be curious."
He thought for a while: "After you uncovered it... I became angry with you?"
Shi Yun looked serious and serious: "Celebrities will lose fans when they announce their relationship. I have just debuted, how can this happen? I have to rely on my appearance to make a living, so of course I can't lose fans casually."
"Well..." Ji Huai pondered and cooperated with her, "That's just ordinary friends. We only kiss occasionally and talk to everyone. Everyone understands. After all, female celebrities have to put their career first."
Her eyes curved into a pair of crescent moons, and her red mouth smiled, but she still looked a little weak.
"You're still laughing, don't you feel bad anymore?" He had already opened the lid of the porridge, took a spoonful and put it to her lips.
"Because you are here, any problem will be solved." She opened her mouth to eat and chewed, "Mr. Ji is my source of motivation. The moment I see you, it will be much better."
Ji Huai: "Sweet mouth."
"I really miss you." She pursed her lips and her voice was sticky.
He was still captivated by her sweet words and fed her with great patience. Shi Yun was hungry but actually had no appetite, so he coaxed her into eating half a bowl of porridge.
After eating and taking medicine, she looked better.
The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom. Shi Yun was leaning on the bedside with her quilt covered. Xu Chuchu called her. She found an excuse to excuse it and told the other party to go busy so that he didn't need to see her again.
Xu Chuchu really didn't have time and had to rush to the next province to help her negotiate the contract. He felt relieved when he learned that she was fine.
After hanging up the phone, Shi Yun looked towards the bathroom, seemingly in a trance, and then looked back at his suit jacket on the chair and the mobile phone on the bedside, proving that he was really there.
She likes Ji Huai and knows that he has a crush on her. She can act coquettishly, cling to him shamelessly, stay out of trouble and be obedient. She knows that she is beautiful and men generally like her.
But she didn't expect that Ji Huai would come all the way to find her, and she couldn't pretend to be worried and distressed. Maybe her Mr. Ji liked her a little more than she thought
Ji Huai wore a bathrobe when he came out. His hair was dripping with water. He wiped it with a towel and walked forward.
Shi Yun kept looking at him. There were still small drops of water hanging from his Adam's apple, which was very seductive and made people think. When she saw him looking over, she quickly lowered her head, fiddled with her fingers, and pulled the sheets, He didn't realize that his neck was already red.
Ji Huai suddenly chuckled and walked aside to dry his hair.
She didn't know what he was laughing at, but she felt her face getting hotter. When he came over, she looked up and said, "I seem to have a fever again. Please feel it."
He had just come out of the shower, and his hands were a little cold. As soon as he reached out, she threw him into his arms. She asked innocently, "Do you have a fever again?"
Ji Huai put his arm around her and leaned forward to get the thermometer.
36.8 degrees, no big problem.
"It's not a fever, are you feeling uncomfortable?" he asked warmly.
She said hesitantly: "Well... it's not that uncomfortable."
He hesitated and repeated: "Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Shi Yun: "I just feel uncomfortable and weak. I am sick!"
Ji Huai stopped teasing her, and carried her to the bed. The two of them lay on the quilt, and he had his arms around her. As soon as he lowered his head to kiss, Shi Yun raised her hand to cover his mouth, and said anxiously: "It's contagious." of!"
It would be troublesome to infect him.
He stretched out his hand and pulled her hand away, leaning down to cover her pink lips.
"Well… "
She was still struggling, so Ji Huai put her down, half-pressed on her, pried open his teeth and went deep inside, his tongue playfully asked for it, and rolled it along the lip line.
When she was out of breath, he pressed his forehead against hers, and his warm breath sprayed on her face, carrying with him the good-smelling bath fragrance. Shi Yun felt a little lost, and said weakly: "It's contagious..."
Ji Huai's thin lips parted slightly and his voice was magnetic, "No."
"Yes, I will feel bad when the time comes." She pursed her lips, looked at his face that was close to her heart, and then reached out to hug him, her words were sweet.
He didn't care, and took her lips again. His hand went down, gently lifted the corner of her clothes, and covered her white and slender waist. His dry and generous palm came into contact with her delicate skin, stimulating it. She caused ripples, and Shi Yun involuntarily curled up her toes and just hugged him. An idea flashed through her mind, with anxiety, but she didn't struggle, and she arched her body to cater to him.
The two of them were close to each other, and the temperature on his body rose rapidly. Shi Yun felt a change somewhere in him, his face turned red, and he was too scared to move.
In the end, Ji Huai just put his chin on the top of her head, hugging her quietly, grabbing her little hand, his slender fingers digging into the gaps between hers, interlocking with hers, muttering, "I'll hold you again." Hug, I’ll sleep on the sofa later.”
The strong fire of dry wood suddenly stopped, and Shi Yun's mood had just been aroused. The numbness coming from her tail spine made her feel uncomfortable. She stumbled and said, "It's okay."
"Aren't you going to be filming tomorrow?" he said.
"… oh."
They all gave him hints, just forget it if the big pig’s hooves don’t know what’s interesting!
Seeing Ji Huaizhen getting up to sleep on the sofa, Shi Yun refused to let him go, pressing her slender legs on him, and then turned over, changing into a position where he was on top of her.
She was also very domineering, "No, you can't be more than half a meter away from me."
"Shall I sleep under the bed?" His face looked a little unnatural, but he still gave in.
"No, it can't be more than ten centimeters." She changed her mind again.
Ji Huai sighed, put his hands around her waist, took a sip and took a deep breath, and chuckled helplessly, "Is it okay with you?"
"No!" She lowered her head slightly, "You bit me again, and this time I started bleeding."
"Is there any?" He quickly picked her up and sat up, reaching out to turn on the headlight beside the bed so that he could see more carefully.
"Yes!" She refused to let him turn on the light.
Ji Huai sat up straight and leaned over to look at her red lips. He raised her chin with his hand and frowned, "Let me take a look."
Shi Yun couldn't help laughing, she leaned forward and kissed him on the face with a smile, "You came all the way here, are you sure you want to sleep under the bed to protect me?"
"You care about me so much. I don't need to feel more sorry for my Mr. Ji. What should I do if I catch a cold under the bed? Isn't it just me who feels sorry for me?"
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