waiting for your time

Chapter 50

decades later.

Beijing.

A spacious and open-minded place is a top luxurious private manor.

A fresh and elegant interior full of idyllic atmosphere.

The brows that had been furrowed all the time were filled with deep worry and sorrow, and the tired eyes were glowing with extremely distressed light.

Mo Yixuan was holding the towel tightly in his hand, and carefully wiped the sweat from Ye Qingtian's forehead.

Ye Qingtian had repeatedly had a high fever for three consecutive days, woke up in a daze, and continued to fall asleep in a daze.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingtian who insisted not to let him be sent to the hospital every time he woke up, how could he be worried day and night?

It is precisely because he knows that the hospital is the source of Ye Qingtian's nightmares and also Ye Qingtian's biggest psychological shadow in the past ten years, that's why he chooses Yishun.

"Sunny day", Mo Yixuan called softly, and carefully helped Ye Qingtian sit up, letting her cuddle up to him, "Sunny day, come, drink some water", holding up half a glass of water.

Ye Qingtian slowly opened her eyes, the blurred vision made her close them slowly, and weakly called out, "Brother Dachen", in a daze.

A look of sadness flashed across Mo Yixuan's eyes, who lowered his head and stared at her carefully, and his heart ached.

But he responded softly, and carefully fed her water.

"Sunny, go to the hospital, okay?"

"No"

After all, Mo Yixuan gave up and continued to persuade Ye Qingtian to go to the hospital, put down the cup, and took out the thermometer.

He secretly sighed in distress, why is it still 39.8 ℃.
At night, Ye Qingtian's fever subsided, but Mo Yixuan still kept watch, staring at Ye Qingtian with even more tired eyes.

In this way, throughout the whole night, Mo Yixuan stretched out his big hand to stick Ye Qingtian's forehead countless times, and held her hands and feet countless times.

There was neither re-fever nor symptoms of cold hands and feet.

Ye Qingtian, whose fever had finally subsided completely, fell asleep until 10:30 the next day, turned over lazily, saw Mo Yixuan sleeping on the edge, and sat up quickly, staring blankly.

She got up lightly, went downstairs and called the housekeeper and bodyguards, and asked them to help Mo Yixuan to rest on the bunk, but she couldn't move, and she didn't have the strength.

Mo Yixuan, who hadn't closed his eyes much for three consecutive days, was sleeping very naively at the moment.

"Miss, Miss Chu is here."

Ye Qingtian took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went downstairs to meet Chu Shanyan.

"Sunny, why didn't you go to class these days? Didn't you answer the phone?" The dignified and beautiful Chu Shanyan smiled.

"I've had a high fever for the past few days." I don't know if brother Xiaoxuan asked for leave for her?

Chu Shanyan looked at Ye Qingtian, "Are you feeling better now? You seem to have lost weight, and your complexion has turned pale."

"Sister Shanyan, I'm fine."

Chu Shanyan looked around the luxurious living room, then raised her head slightly, "Are you at home alone?"

"Brother Xiaoxuan is asleep."

Chu Shanyan asked "Huh?" in confusion.

Ye Qingtian said very simply: "Brother Xiaoxuan is tired from taking care of me, so he is making an appointment with Zhou in my room", grinning sillyly.

Chu Shanyan froze for a moment, then looked up slightly, silently.

Ye Qingtian was hungry and went to eat.

Chu Shanyan has been with her all the time, and she couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Sunny, is brother Ah Chen coming back tomorrow?"

Ye Qingtian, who was half-cheeked, blinked her clear eyes, thought for a while, and then nodded to Chu Shanyan.

(End of this chapter)