Heart attack

Chapter 243 The Back
She couldn't bear it to the extreme, and went to rest on the wooden chair by the window, the sound of rain lingering in her ears, she calmed down a little.

Slowly, falling asleep like now.

The cold wind was blowing, the noise behind her no longer entered her ears, the small gap on the window sill was blowing cool wind, blowing on her face, she felt stuffy for a while, when the skin that was being swept by the coolness began to tremble.

There was a warmth coming from her, and after a while, a thick blanket was draped over her body. She absorbed the warmth and looked at it with misty eyes.

It's a back view.

The shadow is very high, and the blue coat makes him straight and firm, and the tiny raindrops outside the window blend into his figure, which is different from the group of complicated secular people.

The man's neck is slender, and one or two strands of hair on the back are slightly raised, and the miscellaneous hairs are flying around, falling on the neck, making it look like a swan neck.

He walked sideways to behind the screen, and Tang Hongyi, who was sleeping on the chair, fell into a dream again.

She used to think that it must be Guan Sizu who is confused every day, and his characteristic is flying all over the place. Sometimes, Guan Sizu would run and jump with the rooster's head on his head.

It might be that the dream was too psychedelic, forcing her to open her eyes in a trance, the blanket on her body slipped down her legs, she pulled the cover up and touched the fluff instead.

Someone was talking behind the chair, she looked back subconsciously, her ears pricked up to listen carefully, and Sheng Yan said in a very low voice: "I'm asleep, let her have a good rest."

"You, you, don't do such bastard things." Sheng Minghuai cursed in a low voice.

Tang Hong also smiled.

Sheng Yan said helplessly: "I didn't do anything asshole, I wouldn't dare if she didn't nod."

His tone was extremely depressed, as if he was really depressed because he didn't dare.The sound of the conversation gradually dissipated at the end of the corridor, Tang Hong also turned sideways, tightened the blanket in his hand, and held it in his arms.

Looking at Yun Mu outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Tang Hong also narrowed his eyes again.

The man who covered her with a blanket might not be Feast, but it must not be Guan Sizu.she thinks.

The man with a slender figure, a smooth nape, and slightly contrasting shaggy hair must not be Guan Sizu.

She fell into that dream, and the details that she was completely unaware of at the beginning resurfaced.

Just when the man was covering her with a blanket, she heard Guan Sizu's voice far away, because it was too small, she had forgotten it like that before.

She smiled very lightly, her nose lightened a little, which became unexpected.

When Tang Hongyi woke up again, it was already four o'clock. She walked around the room, but there was no one in the room. She took out her mobile phone and found that Shengyan had left her a message.

Feast: Grandpa is going to go fishing in the river, and he woke up in Akou Paradise.

Tang Hongyi: Wake up!

While she was typing, she walked to the door of the house to put on her shoes, but before she put them on, the news of the feast came, and it was a voice.

Click on it, and it was Sheng Minghuai's voice unexpectedly.

"Hong Yi, I'm grandpa, are you awake? Help grandpa take out the new fishhook in the feast bag. The one in the box is the one. He said he went back to get it. The phone was left here. You took it here. You should meet him on the road."

Halfway through hearing it, Tang Hongyi had already taken off his shoes and walked in, skillfully digging out the feast bag.

In just a few days, Shengyan's bag was more than twice as heavy as hers.

The bag was bulging, and she was curious about how much stuff the feast brought, so she just took this opportunity to have a look.

Grandpa asked her to open it, so it's not considered peeping.

She opened the zipper, and the contents of the bag hit her eyes. Tang Hongyi's pupils dilated, and finally understood why his bag was so heavy.

There is an exquisite box in the bag, which should be the new fishhook Sheng Minghuai mentioned.

She took it out alone, with a few small boxes underneath.

It's a pill box.

She took it out and took a look. Seasickness medicine, stomach medicine, fever-reducing medicine, painkiller, and all imaginable medicines were in the feast bag.

(End of this chapter)