At his age, Jiang's father had already experienced the pain of his mother's death, and knew that Qi Bai was just in need of company.

Father Jiang reminded: "Don't disturb his sleep today, let Xiaobai have a good rest."

Mother Jiang corrected: "But you can't sleep for too long. Look at the time, remember to ask Xiaobai to have dinner, and then go back to sleep."

Mother Jiang: "Actually, the best way at this time is to take Xiaobai out to relax and not be bored in the room all the time."

Father Jiang also nodded in agreement.

After listening to the words of the two, Jiang Jianzhi's eyes flickered indistinctly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

After taking Jiang's mother and Jiang's father to the airport, Jiang Jianzhi returned to Yuelan Mansion without any delay.

After parking the car, Jiang Jianzhi went to get his mobile phone, only to notice that Jiang's mother sent him a message twenty minutes ago:

[Mother Jiang]: Son, treat Xiao Bai well in the future, that child is... only you.

Jiang Jianzhi's fingertips paused.

Knowing that Jiang's mother and Jiang's father had already boarded the plane at this time and could not receive his news immediately, Professor Jiang replied solemnly:

【J】: Good.

...

At night, Jiang Jianzhi, who had been working at the desk in the study for several hours, raised his wrist and glanced at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Eleven hours and forty-seven minutes have passed since Qi Bai arrived home, and there was no movement from the people upstairs.

After thinking for a while, Professor Jiang took the key to Qi Bai's house and went upstairs with dinner.

Before opening the door, Professor Jiang first sent a message to Qi Bai, asking him if he was awake, and after waiting for a while without a response, he inserted the key and twisted the door.

The room with the curtains drawn was shrouded in darkness. Jiang Jianzhi didn't turn on the light directly. He glanced around the living room with the light from his mobile phone, confirmed that no one was sleeping on the sofa, and turned on the light in the living room.

Jiang Jianzhi walked slowly to the bedroom, and called out to Qi Bai softly at the closed door.

The man in the bed moved, and a disturbed, meaningless grunt came out of his throat, which soon calmed down again.

Jiang Jianzhi gently pushed the door, and a strong cold air rushed towards his face.

Professor Jiang's conditioned reflex raised his eyebrows——

The air conditioner temperature...

Turning on the light in the master bedroom, Jiang Jianyi saw the cool summer quilt only covered with a thin sheet, and the whole person curled up into a shrimp-like white in the middle of the bed.

"Qi Bai?"

Jiang Jianzhi called out again, and Qi Bai, who had his back to him, moved again, but he still didn't wake up.

Jiang Jianzhi turned off the air conditioner that was whirring towards the bed, and subconsciously slowed down his voice towards the person on the bed:

"Yanyan, eat something before going to sleep."

words?

Qi Bai stumbled to hear someone calling his nickname, but not Bai Sang's voice.

He wanted to see who called himself without permission, but his eyelids could not be opened, thirsty, his mouth was very dry, his head frowned uncomfortably.

After hearing Qi Bai's humming sound, he found out wrong from his low voice. Jiang Jian's complexion sank, and he quickly walked around the end of the bed.

With a jump in his heart, Jiang Jianzhi raised his hand to touch the forehead of the bed, and his palms were hot.

Qi Bai was uncomfortable, and suddenly felt a coolness on his forehead. The slightly cool touch was gentle and comfortable, which relieved a little irritability.

Qi Bai said in his mouth, and closed his eyes unconsciously to the existence that made him feel very comfortable.

The next second, Qi Bai felt his body was hanging, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed what he could catch.

Suddenly the sense of weight loss made Qi Bai open his eyes from the dark falling asleep. Entering his eyes was Jiang Jianzhi's tight lower jaw line, and the shape that was perfect.

"Words, you have a fever."

The beautiful lips fit one by one, the teeth were white and light, and the voice was clear and nice.

Qi Bai, who was dazzling and dazzling, raised his eyes, hitting Jiang Jian's eyes holding him out.

Seeing the concerns of the opponent's eyes, Qi Baixuan, who was almost burned, thought:

Oh, I have a fever.

Mr. Jiang looks so beautiful ...

Before falling into the sleeping again, Qi Bai's thoughts in his mind was

Unfortunately, it's not mine.

During this period, Qi Bai's spirit and body were in a high tight state. Now Bai Sang's affairs have been leaked after lax, and after more than ten hours of air conditioning, the empty body began to protest. A high fever was launched that night.

After arriving at the hospital, the emergency doctor measured with the thermometer -thirty -nine degrees.

Seeing the value is about forty.

The doctor frowned and looked at Jiang Jianzhi: "It's all burned like this, how can I send it?"

"Burn again for a while, people are going to be stupid."

Jiang Jianzhi's thin lips were tightly spoken, and he listened to the doctor's words and put Qi Bai on the hospital bed.

The doctor asked Jiang Jianzhi to go to the hall to pay the procedures. Jiang Jianzhi responded, but when he left, he felt a resistance.

When Professor Jiang looked down, he saw Qi Bai's left hand dragging his hem has never been loose.

Jiang Jianzhi's expression was slightly clear.

The doctor on the side also noticed the movement of the two here, and the sound was slightly raised:

"What are you standing here? Can you get back and get back with staring at him like this?"

Jiang Jianzhi: "..."

Qi Bai burned into this way to cool down and fever. Tonight, you have to stay in the hospital to observe to ensure that the condition will not be discharged repeatedly. Now he really does not want other things.

Jiang Jianzhi held Qi Bai's hand gently and dragged his clothes out of his palm.

When the clothes were completely pulled away, Qi Bai's palm was empty, his fingers grabbed in the air, and frowned.

The pure cotton home service was dragged by Qi Bai a few folds. Professor Jiang with obsessive -compulsive disorder glanced at it.

Qi Bai woke up hungry. He opened his eyes and looked at the pure white ceiling. He smelled the familiar alcohol and disinfection water.