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The temperature at noon can reach 289 degrees. Even if you sit still, you will feel hot, let alone standing under the bright sun, which will cause all the muscles and bones to move.

Whoever said that running is efficient at burning fat has never experienced the thrill of competing with others. If he had to compete with others for more than thirty minutes in hot weather, he would never say that again.

Zhao Wenduo felt that if she had just one more second, she could lie down on the spot. Her arms and legs were already too heavy. Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them after the move, she hurriedly called for a stop: "No more fighting." , I won’t fight anymore—" He put one hand on his hip and shook the other tightly, almost panting like a dog.

Opposite him, Fu Tingkun was in a similar state of embarrassment, with a red face and panting, and the back of his clothes was soaked with sweat. Whoever fights this fight will be tired. No matter how awesome the person is, he cannot avoid it. His physical strength is rapidly depleted, and his whole body is trembling slightly.

"If you still haven't solved it, wait until you have a rest before fighting. Now go back and talk." Judging from his situation, it seems that the effect of this medicine has not yet fully taken effect, but if he continues to fight, he will be exhausted. Zhao Wenduo immediately called for a stop, and before the fight was over, he collapsed from heat stroke.

Fu Tingkun didn't answer. He didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed, but just stared at her deeply.

Zhao Wenduo knew about his illness and had heard about the general situation, but he couldn't really understand it. At least she had never seen what it was like when he got sick. But now, she felt that she should have seen part of it.

Ever since I met Fu Tingkun, I had never seen him with such an expression. He was fierce and cold, like a hawk looking down at its prey from high in the sky, sharp and sensitive. It's just that he, the overlord of the air, chases his prey not to satisfy his hunger, but for the thrill of that moment, simply wanting to taste the beauty of the splash of blood.

The reason why she called a halt urgently was that she was hot, thirsty and tired. It was not impossible to persist if she really wanted to. The main reason that really stopped her from continuing was the side of him that had never been shown before, which made people feel very bad.

Just as she guessed, Fu Tingkun was really unusual at this time. Even though she had made her words so clear and her meaning so clear, he still did not express his position. He just stood there and refused to leave. move.

Sweat dripped down his cold face, and the heat wave carried a slight gasp, which was unusually clear in this space.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Wenduo couldn't confirm whether he was still awake. If so, why didn't he speak?

I took two steps forward, wanting to take a closer look.

But the moment she approached, the standing figure swayed——

In the next second, the whole person fell down, and was caught by the thin shoulder in front of him.

Zhao Wenduo: "..."

Let’s just say that this fight happened at the wrong time. The weather was hot, the location was bad, and the people were tired. The conditions were not up to standard in any aspect. Look, this is the ready-made result.

Fortunately, there were only two people fighting, but dozens of people were watching the fight. The onlookers in the room, who were watching and commenting, immediately helped Fu Tingkun when he fell down - they called an ambulance. .

As an accompanying family member, Zhao Wenduo went to the hospital with the car, checked, ordered and prescribed medicine, and went through the process.

By the time he was stabilized, he was already on the hospital bed in the observation room, and his drip was hooked up.

Fu Tingkun woke up the moment the nurse inserted the needle. His first reaction was to take precautions in self-defense. His subconscious action almost broke the nurse's arm.

The little nurse's face turned pale in pain, her liver and hands trembled, and she didn't know whether it was from fear or fright. She was so stunned that she had to get seven needles in a row before she was able to get this needle in. Before leaving, the hair in front of his forehead was curved, and he walked with a dashing and heroic appearance. The unlucky guy who had seven eyes poked out of the back of his hand remained silent, which honestly made people feel distressed.

Zhao Wenduo saw that his state was still not right, so he had nothing to say to induce him to say: "Are you hungry? Do you want to buy something to eat?" Even his voice was intentionally soft, as if he was coaxing a child. Mother is almost the same.

Fu Tingkun looked at her, paused for several seconds, and then said: "I won't eat." He fell back so hard that the hospital bed made a creaking sound.

No matter how you look at it, this voice and this expression are full of anger. Is it with her? Zhao Wenduo felt quite surprised. Is there any reason for those who caused trouble by fighting? I didn't even eat lunch, and I spent so long playing with him in the bright sun. I didn't get any credit for it, and there was no hard work left. What a big deal.

"Mr. Fu, may I ask, are you angry? Can you tell me why?" Zhao Wenduo felt that all his patience was used at this moment. Looking at the friendship over the past few years, and every month For the sake of the wages in hand, he told himself again and again: He is sick, he is sick, he is sick. Say important things three times.

Treat patients with kindness and as warm as the spring breeze. This will help the patient recover.

Hearing this, the man who had closed his eyes and pretended to be dead suddenly turned his head and looked over. His too fast movements made the hospital bed make an aging groan again.

Zhao Wenduo was so shocked by this that he blinked his eyes several times. Why did he look so nervous when he turned around? Is he a robot? His neck was twisted so stiffly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Her shocked expression pleased the nervous person, and she finally spoke out as if she was grateful.

It's just that it's a sentence without beginning or end, which makes people confused.

"Well, why?" Zhao Wenduo didn't know why: "What do you want to ask me, can you explain it clearly?" No matter how smart she is, she can't think of what is going on in other people's minds.

Fu Tingkun: "You are going to the border, why don't I know?" If you listen carefully, there is a hint of grievance in his voice.

Zhao Wenduo was startled and responded intuitively: "Why do I have to tell you my decision?" This is the store's search for purchase channels, and it's enough to just run. If you don't make a mistake, you don't have to explain it to anyone. If that were the case, she wouldn't have to do anything else. She would have to run around just to make notifications. After all, there are several stores and there are so many things to do. Let everyone say something, it would cost a lot of money. time.

But this concise sentence sounded different. At this moment, Fu Tingkun was a bit confused. He felt that she was drawing a clear line with him and distinguishing you and me. This made him very uncomfortable.

The anger that had already subsided started to rise again, and his wide-open eyes were a little red, looking very sick.

Seeing his expression change, Zhao Wenduo subconsciously made amends and explained: "I mean, you don't have to tell others about small business matters anytime and anywhere. It's too troublesome, isn't it? Besides, You're not here either, so just calling me over for such a trivial matter would be a bit of a fuss."

"...I am no one else."

"Huh?" Zhao Wenduo thought she didn't hear clearly, so he moved forward and said, "What did you say?"

"I said, I am not someone else." Fu Tingkun said seriously.

Zhao Wenduo: "..."