In the evening, when I got home from get off work, I cooked some noodles for myself, then took a shower and went to sleep.
I feel that what happened this morning is really unbelievable.
Will Zhang Xingqiao really come tomorrow?
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What exactly is going on?
Lying on the bed worried, I sent him a message, but didn't get a response from him, so I just called, and it turned out that the phone was turned off.
What is the shutdown?
Helpless, I had no choice but to send the address of my current house and told him that if he arrived tomorrow, he could come to me directly.
Put down the phone but can't fall asleep, my heart is full of expectations and doubts.
?I felt dizzy more and more, my body seemed to be a little achy, and I was a little afraid of the cold.
Maybe it's just because I was too excited and stayed up all night.
At four o'clock in the morning, the doorbell of my unit rang.
I jumped up from the bed, ran over to switch on the access control, found the haunted figure, and opened the door of the unit with a flick of my finger.
After tidying up roughly, he stood at the door and waited until the doorbell rang, then immediately opened the door.
Zhang Xingqiao, wearing a black down jacket, a thick scarf, and a pair of dark blue jeans on his legs, walked in with a cold air.
There were too many complicated emotions to express, so I couldn't help but shiver.
Zhang Xingqiao was tightly wrapped and even wore a mask.
Outside of the hospital, I rarely see him like this. Relating to what he told me yesterday, I couldn't help but ask him, "What happened?"
"Mingye, why is your voice muffled?" He didn't wait for an answer, but it aroused his doubts.
"It's nothing, I heard you're coming, I'm a little happy!" Of course, it's not just a little happy, it's very happy.
He had a serious face, without a hint of joy after reuniting after a long absence, he took off his down jacket and scarf, walked in front of me, and first covered my forehead with his hands.
His hands were too cold, and I couldn't help but step back.
"My hands are too cold, do you have a thermometer at home?" He frowned and asked me.
I remember buying one for myself when I just moved in, but I don¡¯t know where I put it.
Seeing that I didn't respond for a long time, he walked into my room on his own, searched all the places where the thermometer might be placed, and finally found it on my bedside. He pulled me over and stuffed the thermometer into my room. In hand, "Underarm!"
The complexion is tense and serious.
"It's just that I don't feel comfortable staying up all night!" I said, thinking that he was making a fuss, but I did as I did and stuffed the thermometer under my armpit.
He didn't say anything, didn't take off his mask, looked at me like a child who couldn't take care of himself, lowered his head slightly, scanned me from head to toe, picked me up unexpectedly, and walked towards me in the bedroom, put me on the bed, carefully tucked the quilt for me, "Mingye, according to my intuition, you are sick!"
"I am sick, I have lovesickness! I" I teased him.
His eyes suddenly became serious, and he glanced at me like two sharp swords, which made me hold back my words in fright.
"Li Mingye, did you take what I told you seriously?"
"Take it seriously, I wore a mask all day yesterday!" I spoke like a scolded child.
"I'm late, I'm late!" He sighed, raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said, "It's time, take out the thermometer."
I handed him the thermometer under my arm.
He took it, glanced at it hastily, and confirmed it again, his face became more and more serious, "Li Mingye, you must go to the hospital now!"
"I just have a cold! I" Just take some medicine and it will be fine.
"Li Mingye, are you serious about what I told you?" Dr. Zhang was furious, found my clothes, and put them on me.
After finally getting dressed neatly, he pulled me out the door, "Quick, drive to the hospital for infectious diseases!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com