Outside the door, I heard Ji Qingxuan's voice for a long time, "something's wrong. I have books and documents to put here. I want to take them back."

"Oh..."

Yeah, he still has something with me.

Before, I was in a muddle, and later I was busy with my work, so I forgot about it.

I didn't open the door, "well, Mr. Ji, you wait, I'll clean it up for you."

"I'm going in."

I heard Ji Qingxuan's voice.

In fact, I am a little hesitant, but feel that although the divorce, but just to get things.

After taking it, I don't think it has anything to do with it.



I opened the door and the cold came.

Ji Qingxuan stood at the door, wearing a gray black coat, with many snowflakes on his shoulders and head.

To my surprise, didn't he drive straight to the basement? How can there be so much cold on the body, and snowflakes on the shoulders?

Is he coming from outside?

But I didn't want to care about him much. I just put him in, turned around and said, "Mr. Ji, wait a minute, I'll help you pack up."

He doesn't have many things, or very few things, just a paper bag.

I took down his books and documents from the bookshelf in the living room, found a paper bag and put it in, then handed it to him and said politely, "Mr. Ji, all the things are here. Please have a look. Is there anything missing?"

Ji Qingxuan took the paper bag and didn't look at it.

Deep eyes just staring at me, a wry smile, "it seems that after the divorce, you have a good life."

"Yes, it's been a good time."

I pretend to be calm.

I'm not doing well, I feel bad, but I can't say.

Ji Qingxuan nodded, "OK."

I always feel that men's eyes are a little confused, but I don't think much about it.

I took Ji Qingxuan to the door and said, "goodbye."

Just shut the door.

But just as I closed the door, I heard a muffled sound coming from the corridor. My heart tightened, and I still opened the door.

I saw Ji Qingxuan lying on the ground outside, his eyes closed.

"Ji Qingxuan!"

I suddenly nervous up, rushed over, hand want to pat his face, but just touch, found his skin is terrible hot.

Touch forehead again, neck, discover Ji Qingxuan is sending high fever!

I called his name, turned my eyelids and confirmed that Ji Qingxuan was really in a coma.

I hesitated for a moment and felt that I could not keep him here so much. I began to think of ways to drag him into the house. But the sick man was too heavy. I tried my best to move a little.

Helpless, I can only call the property security, let him drag Ji Qingxuan to my room.

Move to bed.

I picked up the phone and wanted someone to take him away.

But looking at the phone, I was confused again.

Who can I tell to take him?

Except for Qin Jiameng and the people Ji Qingxuan knew, I didn't have anyone's number.

I took a thermometer to test his temperature, 39.5.

I don't understand. He has such a high fever. Why didn't he go to the hospital and come to my home?

But I also can't manage so much, I can't for by own heart, I am afraid he has an accident.

Only 120.

before 120, I want to get a basin of water to help him cool down.

But as soon as I was about to leave, I was caught dead by the man, "don't go."

I look back at Ji Qingxuan in a daze and feel embarrassed

"Ji Qingxuan, let go. I'll get water for you. I'll be right back."

"No, don't go..."

I explained that Ji Qingxuan also held my hand.

His hands are very hot. Just holding me, I feel a little hot. If it goes on like this, something will happen to him. In case of burning silly in my place, Ji family and Qin Jiameng will never finish with me.

But when I want to get rid of his hand, Ji Qingxuan raises his arm and holds me in his arms. His thin lips spray hot air. "I miss you, don't go, don't leave me."

A man's voice is full of attachment.

My heart was beating all the time, but I was worried about him, so I had to pat him on the chest like a child, saying, "I'll get the water, I'll come right away, I won't go, I won't leave you."

"Really?"

Although the man closed his eyes and didn't speak clearly, I could still understand.

"Well, really."

Although I didn't say it, Ji Qingxuan still wouldn't let me go. He still held me. I heard him say a lot in my ear.

This time I can't hear clearly, but I hear the man say, "I love you. I haven't said it before. This time I say it, so don't leave me."I leaned over him and thought, who is this for?

Can I have it?

No

In my self doubt, I heard Ji Qingxuan say, "don't divorce, we don't divorce, OK, I love you."

This sentence, let my heart beat suddenly!

No divorce.

Who is it?

Is it me?

I suddenly feel that Ji Qingxuan is not pretending to be sick and I am not.

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