Eight Hundred and Fifty Jealousy (I)

Tang Jue pursed her thin lips and looked at her intently, as if she had something to say, but in the end he said nothing. He just straightened up, tapped the bedside with his fingers as a sign, then silently closed the door and went out.

When the door closed and his footsteps disappeared, Qiqi stood up from the bed holding the quilt and swallowed the medicine with water.

She didn't hear Tang Jue's footsteps for a long time, and she thought he must have left.

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midnight.

Qiqi felt more and more uncomfortable as she slept on the bed. She felt the heat was unbearable, but the sweat was stuck in her body and she couldn't get out.

She lifted the quilt on her body and felt very cold all over again.

She seemed to be thrown into the refrigerator one moment, and then thrown into the hot fire to roast.

"Qiqi?"

"Qiqi. Wake up!"

The sound in my ears is still so pleasant. She raised her eyelids with difficulty, and the man's beautiful face appeared in her eyes. She was a little dizzy, "You didn't leave?"

"Looks like he hasn't fainted yet." At least he could be recognized.

Qiqi exhaled, her throat so dry that it hurt.

Tang Jue lifted her up and hugged her. She leaned softly on his chest, feeling that his whole body was extremely hot.

Drowsily, I subconsciously touched his chest twice. Tang Jue took a deep breath, and a hazy mist appeared in his beautiful eyes, "Qiqi, don't touch it. If you play with fire, I will make you responsible..."

"You're so hot..." Qiqi didn't listen to his words at all. She moved her hands from his chest to his neck, frowning slightly, "I was infected by you. If you hadn't come today, I might have already alright……"

Tang Jue smiled bitterly, and while holding her in his arms and walking out, he spoke to her softly: "You are so weak, how can you become so sick if I just kiss you?"

"...Is that a casual kiss?"

Tang Jue did not reply to her, but took a deep look at the little woman huddled in his arms, hugging his neck.

The way she looks sick is very distressing. Her face turned red, like a little girl.

He couldn't help but think of her when she was 16 years old...

perhaps……

Nowadays, this is the only time when I am so sleepy,

Only then could I talk to him as delicately and softly as before.

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Tang Jue took her out of the house. Fortunately, it's summer now and it's not cold at night. Qiqi was wearing pajamas and being held by him, which was okay.

But the evening breeze blew over, and she woke up a little. She asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are we going?"

"Take you to the doctor."

Qiqi said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. Tang Jue carried her to the car, then took the coat from the back seat and put it on her.

He drove the car and walked all the way to Tangmen. The night was already very late, and she vaguely heard him talking to someone on the phone, saying something that she couldn't quite hear clearly. Finally, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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When Qiqi woke up again, it was already full daylight.

She blinked, and when she saw the ceiling, she realized that she had been taken back to Tangmen by Tang Jue. I looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already past 10 o'clock, past the time to go to work.

She touched her phone to make a call, but Tang Jue didn't bring her phone with her when she came last night.

Her whole body was still sore and she had no strength at all, but she still had to push herself to sit up.

"Miss Qi, are you awake?"

At this moment, the servant opened the door and came in.

"...Yeah." She nodded.

"The young master asked you to rest for a while. He will come over immediately after seeing the young master."

Qiqi pondered for a moment and asked, "Is he feeling well yet?"

"Young master?" the servant said while pouring water and medicine for her: "Young master brought you back yesterday, and he fainted. While he was unconscious, the young master gave him an injection and he was already cured. A lot. However, I need to take another injection this morning, but the young master’s temper has come up again and he won’t do anything.”

Qiqi took the medicine from the servant and said nothing. She vaguely remembered that he had a severe fever last night and drove for such a long time, even an iron man might not be able to bear it.

However, if a person like him is willful, no one can do anything about him.

Qiqi then thought about what happened last night. She almost did it again...

She pursed her lips and took the medicine, not wanting to think about it anymore.

"I have to go to work in a hurry, so I won't wait for Master Tang." Qiqi put down the water glass, lifted the quilt, and stood up. Only then did I realize that I was still wearing yesterday's pajamas. As a result, I have to rush back to change clothes. Come and go, don't think about the magazine in the morning.

She had a headache.

"Your condition is not stable yet, and you will definitely need injections today." At this moment, Tang Song came in, "Please ask for leave from the company, there are still a few bottles of medicine to be injected in the morning."

"I don't have a fever now."

"Yes. However, if it is not stable, the virus will recur and the fever may come back in the afternoon."

Having a fever is really uncomfortable. Although Qiqi didn't want to take the injection, she was even less happy to be tortured like this.

She had no choice but to take the phone in the room and call the editor to ask for temporary leave.

"Wash up and go downstairs to have breakfast. After breakfast, take your temperature again and do a vital sign test."

"sorry to bother you."

"It takes a little effort." Tang Song finished explaining and was about to walk out. Before leaving, he turned around again and said, "By the way. There is one more thing..."

"Um?"

"My brother, can you give me some advice?"

When he mentioned him, Qiqi was silent for a moment and lowered her eyes, "I'm not familiar with him, so..."

“…” Tang Song understood her words and fell silent.

Strange!

Tang Jue’s charm, which had always been invincible, was completely gone this time. He had shown his courtesy to that extent, but he only said that he was not familiar with her.

Tang Song began to sympathize with him.

“Although you think you are not familiar with him, this is the first time I see him treat a girl like this.” Tang Song said: “Last night, I just mentioned your illness to him casually. He was lying in bed busy with fever reduction, but he didn’t care and went to your place. When he brought you back, his whole face was frighteningly pale, and he insisted that I see you first. As a result, he fainted first.”

Qiqi stood barefoot by the bed, listening to Tang Song’s words in a daze. She heard every word clearly, and her mind was full of Tang Jue’s tired look last night.

For some reason, she felt a little strange in her heart. That kind of strangeness made her feel uncomfortable.

After Tang Song left, she went to the bathroom to wash her face with water. A refreshing feeling came over her, but her chest was still stuffy and had not been relieved.

Last night, he drove so long to find her because she was sick?

Qiqi thought of this and stood there for a long time holding the towel in her hand, feeling a little confused.

After a long time, she wiped her face and walked out of the room.