coobybook Chapter 345 One after another
Chapter 345 One after another
Hearing Yin Yue's voice, Jiang Zhouzhou's muddled mind finally cleared up. Yin Yue was returning to Haishi today, and she had promised to pick him up at the airport.
"I'm sorry, Brother Yin Yue, I overslept."
His hoarse voice was indistinct, and each time he opened his mouth, it sounded like a needle was slicing through his throat.
The man standing alone at the airport couldn't bear to blame her. "If your throat is sore, talk less. Just stay home and wait for me. I'll come find you."
Jiang Zhouzhou hummed in agreement and hung up the phone.
However, just as he hung up, his phone rang again, displaying Gu Nanfeng's name as the caller ID.
Jiang Zhouzhou answered the call, and the man's deep voice was filled with concern: "I saw that I sent you a message on WeChat but you haven't replied, so I called you. Is something wrong?"
On my way to the company today, I passed by the coffee shop she mentioned.
I couldn't resist buying a few small cakes of different flavors, intending to use them as bait to send to a certain greedy little cat.
The photos were taken, but no reply was received for a long time.
Jiang Zhouzhou sniffed, her voice no longer hoarse from just waking up, but still noticeably nasal. "Just woke up, didn't see any WeChat messages."
Gu Nanfeng noticed something was wrong with her voice, "You have a cold?"
Jiang Zhouzhou lay listlessly on the bed, while Tangyuan, unusually well-behaved, nestled close to her body and didn't cause any trouble at home.
She touched her forehead, her breath hot: "Hmm, don't worry, I took fever reducer last night, and I'll take it again after lunch."
Gu Nanfeng asked, "What would you like for lunch?"
Jiang Zhouzhou said listlessly, "I haven't decided yet."
She has no appetite and doesn't want to eat anything.
The man's voice continued from the phone, gently coaxing with a hint of patience: "Okay, I'll buy some light food first and bring it to you later. If you don't feel better after taking the medicine, then we'll go to the hospital."
Jiang Zhouzhou replied, still feeling dizzy, "Okay."
After hanging up Gu Nanfeng's call, Jiang Zhouzhou lay back down on the bed.
Three seconds later, as if all her energy had returned, she suddenly sat up.
What's good!
Brother Yin Yue is coming, and Brother Nanfeng is coming too!
I quickly picked up my phone again, wanting to persuade someone to back off... but I didn't know who to call.
It was only then that she noticed there were two missed calls on her phone.
They all come from one person, Zhou Xian.
At the same time, a WeChat notification sound rang out, also from Zhou Xian.
8:30 [Zhou Xian: Jiang Zhouzhou, I'm not in a good mood today]
8:45 [Zhou Xian: Jiang Zhouzhou, why don't you ask me why I'm in a bad mood?]
8:50 [Zhou Xian: Because I dreamt that some heartless bastard promised to give me a proper status, but when I woke up, I realized it was just a dream.]
Jiang Zhouzhou's lips twitched slightly as she scrolled through these chat logs.
What a bizarre dream!
9:30 [Zhou Xian: Still not awake? Are you a pig?]
9:50 [Zhou Xian: Not answering the phone either?]
10:30 [Zhou Xian: Are you deliberately avoiding me?]
10:35 [Zhou Xian: I've come to find you]
10:50 [Zhou Xian: I'm downstairs]
Seeing him gradually going crazy, Jiang Zhouzhou quickly replied.
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Are you a male ghost?]
[Zhou Xian: Yeah, you're like a persistent ghost.]
[Jiang Zhouzhou: Where are you?]
[Zhou Xian: Elevator]
Jiang Zhouzhou put down her phone and looked towards the bedroom door. A short while later, the doorbell rang.
Although she recorded Zhou Xian's fingerprints, Zhou Xian still maintained a sense of propriety and did not open the door directly.
Jiang Zhouzhou, like a boneless pupa, slowly crawled out of bed, walked to the entrance, and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, she was embraced.
The man was very strong, and she was so tightly bound that she could hardly breathe. She could only press her body even closer to him, taking the opportunity to absorb the coolness from his body to soothe her burning heat.
"Why is it so hot?"
Zhou Xian loosened his grip a little, looked down at the girl in his arms with flushed cheeks, and finally realized that something was wrong with her.
He lowered his head and gently rubbed his forehead against hers, the lingering warmth seeping into his skin.
Jiang Zhouzhou turned her face away: "Don't get so close, it's not good if you get infected."
After all, Zhou Xian was even weaker than him, and if he were to infect him, there would be another sickly person.
Zhou Xian, unaware of her thoughts, said directly, "Then infect me. I've heard that if you infect someone with the disease, that person will recover quickly."
Jiang Zhouzhou gave a speechless twitch of her lips: "Who told you that nonsense?"
She shifted uncomfortably: "You're holding me too tight, can you loosen your grip?"
But the man beside her remained unmoved. Something soft seemed to touch Jiang Zhouzhou's earlobe and brush against her cheek, leaving red marks wherever it went.
When she was sick, her skin became even more delicate.
A light touch will leave a bright red mark.
"Sweetie, let me hold you a little longer. I'm worried because you're not answering my calls or replying to my messages."
She was worried that he would cause her a lot of trouble.
So all I could do was keep sending messages to test the waters...
Jiang Zhouzhou settled down and let him hold her, but her eyes narrowed when she saw the elevator suddenly start moving.
"Zhou Xian, let's go inside!"
The thought of two more people coming over made her feel like a frightened bird, afraid that she would run into acquaintances when the elevator doors opened.
However, Zhou Xian deliberately dawdled: "Can we continue hugging once we're inside?"
Jiang Zhouzhou: "..."
She sneezed, looked up at him with her watery eyes, and said, "I'm not feeling well, I don't want to stand outside."
She was already delicate after falling ill, and now, seeing her like this, Zhou Xian's throat bobbed slightly. The urge to bully her was about to burst forth, but he suppressed it again.
Forget it, I won't bully the sickly little guy.
He bent down and picked her up.
Zhou Xian: "Fine, if you don't want to stand outside, then you can come inside and lie down."
These were very serious words, but they made Jiang Zhouzhou's already burning body temperature even hotter.
She's the one with the fever, but the person in front of me seems to have an even higher fever.