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Tang Shi slept drowsily until about five o'clock in the afternoon, and then his brain became slightly conscious. He felt a soft hand put on his forehead, paused for a while, and then a soft sound came from his ear. Voice: "The fever seems to have gone down a bit, but there is still some fever. Sister-in-law Zhang, should we call the doctor over and take a look?"

The voice was pleasant and familiar, as if it came from the bottom of his heart. Then he heard a middle-aged female voice: "I called and said that Master Shi's fever has gone and he is getting better." , Miss Gu, you haven’t eaten much all day, now I’ve prepared dinner, you might as well eat something.”

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

Miss Gu... Oh, no wonder he felt that the voice was so familiar, as if it came from the bottom of his heart. It turned out to be Qingqing... She seemed to be caring about someone, was it him?

Tang Shi desperately wanted to open his eyes and take a look at his surroundings, but he felt as if his eyelids were filled with lead and he couldn't move. In the end, he could only give up tiredly, and then touched the side with his fingers randomly. Touching, finally touching the soft hand, he held it tightly in his hand.

It turned out that she was really by his side... Tang Shi felt a slight warmth in his heart, and continued to grasp the little hand in his palm tightly, 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 stood up, Tang Shi held her hand. She subconsciously wanted to pull away, but found that the man's hold was tighter. In the end, she But he could only sit back on the bed again, his eyes wandered around, and landed on the sleeping Tang Shi's face, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

The sleeping man, with his eyelashes hanging quietly under his eye sockets, is peaceful and quiet, without the usual aloofness and stunningness, leaving only beautiful colors, but still with a psychedelic charm.

His face was still pale, but it was much better than the dead whiteness in the morning, and his breathing had become gentler than the weak one in the morning.

When she was very young, she only remembered that Tang Shi was more beautiful than the Barbie dolls she kept at home. Later, her impression of the man's appearance only focused on words such as stunning and beautiful. , is the coolness, indifference, and courage exuding from the man.

At this time, he was sick and sleeping, and without his usual attack power, Gu Qingcheng became bolder. She carefully looked at Tang Shi's face, and then discovered that those words of praise that described Tang Shi's appearance were It seemed so monotonous and lifeless.

Gu Qingcheng barely slept last night, and she was tortured by Tang Shi again today. She never closed her eyes, so she stared at Tang Shi, her head fell uncontrollably, and she lay on Tang Shi's chest, closing her eyes. Close your eyes and fall asleep in a daze.

Gu Qingcheng's sleep was not stable. She seemed to be sleeping but not asleep. She felt the big hand holding her hand move slightly. She opened her eyes suddenly and woke up in an instant. Then she sat up straight. She stood up and subconsciously reached out her hand to touch Tang Shi's forehead. She found that the fever had subsided a little. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to take back her hand, the sleeping man slowly Opened his eyes.