Chapter 61
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Song Xuan and his book are about the doctor telling the Xiao family that Xiao baicong could only amputate his limbs. The last sentence is that Xiao yuanmu's mother couldn't accept the blow, and she screamed and fainted. Later, the author was trapped.
Because of the identity of Xiao Bocong, and because he is the most important supporting actor in the last chapter, song Xuanhe has a deep memory of him. At this time, when he heard the news from Xiao ranyun, he felt a little strange. He couldn't help looking at Xiao yuanmu.
Xiao yuanmu looked down and couldn't see clearly. The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Song Xuanhe frowned slightly. He didn't know whether it was his illusion or the light was too transparent. He always felt that Xiao yuanmu's face was worse than before.
Song Xuanhe called Xiao yuanmu. Seeing that he looked up, his expression was not different. He put down his heart and said, "what would you like to drink? I'll get it for you. "
Xiao yuanmu quietly refused: "no need."
"Have a drink." Xiao Shenglin said: "I remember yuanmu didn't drink anything since he was with us. Now it's good to moisten his lower lip."
Hearing this, song Xuanhe noticed that Xiao yuanmu's lips were very pale. When he looked at his face carefully, he found that his temples seemed to be wet.
Song Xuanhe reached out and felt his wet hair temples. At the same time, he also felt the cold of his cheek. He couldn't help raising his hand to touch Xiao yuanmu's forehead for the first time. When he found that his temperature was normal, he said, "are you uncomfortable? There are cold sweats on your forehead. I'll send you to the hospital."
Xiao yuanmu gently pushed away his hand: "I'm ok."
Xiao Shenglin also noticed the cold sweat on Xiao yuanmu's forehead at this time, and he couldn't help worrying. However, Xiao yuanmu insisted that he was ok, and he was not easy to interrupt, so he could only look at Song Xuanhe.
Song Xuanhe didn't know what to do for a while. It was winter, and the indoor temperature was very suitable. There was no hot sweating. Besides, Xiao yuanmu's skin was cold, and it didn't look like it was heated. In retrospect, it seemed that Xiao yuanmu's hands were too cold when he was just in the banquet hall downstairs.
Thinking of this, song Xuanhe grabs Xiao yuanmu's hand on his leg and feels the cold with a cold feeling. His expression changes. Huo gets up and says, "I'll ask someone for a thermometer later. If the temperature is abnormal, you have to go to the hospital."
"I'm really OK." Xiao yuanmu avoided his hand, frowned slightly, and explained in a light voice, "I haven't had a good rest these days."
"What's the matter?" Zhou Nan ordered him to come up. He just heard the last sentence and said, "there is my private room downstairs. If you don't have a good rest, you can go down and have a rest. I'll send the food to your room later."
Xiao yuanmu nodded and said to Zhou Nan, "please." Then he got up and looked at Song Xuan and said, "I'll rest myself. You stay here."
With that, he nodded to Xiao Shenglin and Xiao ranyun again and turned to leave.
But after a while, Xiao yuanmu walked out of the air glass house. Song Xuanhe pursed his lips, said "I'll go with him" to Xiao Shenglin and chased him in the direction of Xiao yuanmu.
Looking at Song Xuanhe's back, Zhou Nan sighed, "Song Er is really a loser this time."
Xiao yuanmu didn't walk fast. Song Xuanhe soon met him and the hotel manager who led the way.
Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu came to them in two or three steps. As soon as they wanted to speak, they saw Xiao yuanmu's expression was slightly cold, and he said in almost command language: "don't follow me."
"I just want to make sure of your health."
In fact, when he saw Xiao yuanmu's upright figure and steady pace, song Xuanhe thought that Xiao yuanmu should be OK. At this time, hearing his voice as clear as usual, he was more convinced that he should really just have a bad rest, but even so, it was true that Xiao yuanmu was not very comfortable, so song Xuanhe rarely explained to him patiently:
"wait for a test □ □ Wen, if your body is OK, I'll go up. You can rest assured that I won't disturb your rest. "
However, Xiao yuanmu didn't appreciate it at all. He stopped and his voice became colder: "I said, I'll rest by myself. You don't need to follow me."
Song Xuanhe also stopped and looked up at Xiao yuanmu's frozen eyes. He wanted to say something, but when he saw the cold sweat on his forehead, he pursed his mouth again. He stood in the same place and expressed his idea that it was impossible for him to leave.
At this time, the manager said, "Mr. Zhou's private room in the hotel is very large, and there are ten rooms in two master bedrooms. If Mr. Song and Mr. Xiao want their own private space, they will not disturb each other."
Xiao yuanmu just raised his legs, just went into the room and said: "you can find a room, don't go into my room."
Hearing the sound of closing the door in front of him and locking it, song Xuanhe suddenly laughs with anger. He kicks the bucket cabinet beside his feet, turns to the master bedroom next door, finds a chair at random, sits playing with his mobile phone, and swears with a cold face never to care about Xiao yuanmu's business again.
Anyway, after Xiao yuanmu returned to Xiao's home, there would be no more contact between them.
After playing for a long time, the housekeeper of the suite knocked on the door and came in to deliver the meal. Song Xuanhe ate casually. When he was ready to ask someone to take it away, he tut again. He got up and knocked on the door: "Xiao yuanmu, have a meal."There was no response inside the door. Song Xuan and his knock on the door became louder. However, there was no sound in two minutes. A bad feeling suddenly floated in his heart. The hand that knocked on the door changed to hammer the door: "Xiao yuanmu! are you all right? Xiao yuanmu? "
The sound of hammering the door was loud, but the solid wood door of the hotel was still motionless, and there was still no movement inside.
Song Xuanhe calmed down and asked the housekeeper to get the spare key. Then he quickly said to the system, "scan Xiao yuanmu's health immediately and tell me. 】
the system hesitated: "I can't scan at will now 】
[three opportunities. 】Song Xuanhe has a calm expression and a calm voice. 】
[you have to think about it. These three opportunities can save your life. Xiao yuanmu is the protagonist. He can't really have an accident. Are you sure you want to use these opportunities on him? 】
Song Xuanhe looked very pale and said directly: [sure, right away. 】
before the system answers, the door in front of him is called from inside. Xiao yuanmu's situation seems to be no different from that of just entering the room. He looks at Song Xuanhe coldly and says in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"
"Are you ok?" Song Xuan and his eyes slightly open. The housekeeper who took the key also came back. Seeing this situation, he bowed himself back.
Xiao yuanmu's thin lips were tight, and he didn't speak with his disturbed anger.
"If you're OK." Song Xuanhe thought of the door that he just couldn't open. His worried expression turned cold and he said angrily, "I won't disturb you..."
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Song Xuan and his book are about the doctor telling the Xiao family that Xiao baicong could only amputate his limbs. The last sentence is that Xiao yuanmu's mother couldn't accept the blow, and she screamed and fainted. Later, the author was trapped.
Because of the identity of Xiao Bocong, and because he is the most important supporting actor in the last chapter, song Xuanhe has a deep memory of him. At this time, when he heard the news from Xiao ranyun, he felt a little strange. He couldn't help looking at Xiao yuanmu.
Xiao yuanmu looked down and couldn't see clearly. The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Song Xuanhe frowned slightly. He didn't know whether it was his illusion or the light was too transparent. He always felt that Xiao yuanmu's face was worse than before.
Song Xuanhe called Xiao yuanmu. Seeing that he looked up, his expression was not different. He put down his heart and said, "what would you like to drink? I'll get it for you. "
Xiao yuanmu quietly refused: "no need."
"Have a drink." Xiao Shenglin said: "I remember yuanmu didn't drink anything since he was with us. Now it's good to moisten his lower lip."
Hearing this, song Xuanhe noticed that Xiao yuanmu's lips were very pale. When he looked at his face carefully, he found that his temples seemed to be wet.
Song Xuanhe reached out and felt his wet hair temples. At the same time, he also felt the cold of his cheek. He couldn't help raising his hand to touch Xiao yuanmu's forehead for the first time. When he found that his temperature was normal, he said, "are you uncomfortable? There are cold sweats on your forehead. I'll send you to the hospital."
Xiao yuanmu gently pushed away his hand: "I'm ok."
Xiao Shenglin also noticed the cold sweat on Xiao yuanmu's forehead at this time, and he couldn't help worrying. However, Xiao yuanmu insisted that he was ok, and he was not easy to interrupt, so he could only look at Song Xuanhe.
Song Xuanhe didn't know what to do for a while. It was winter, and the indoor temperature was very suitable. There was no hot sweating. Besides, Xiao yuanmu's skin was cold, and it didn't look like it was heated. In retrospect, it seemed that Xiao yuanmu's hands were too cold when he was just in the banquet hall downstairs.
Thinking of this, song Xuanhe grabs Xiao yuanmu's hand on his leg and feels the cold with a cold feeling. His expression changes. Huo gets up and says, "I'll ask someone for a thermometer later. If the temperature is abnormal, you have to go to the hospital."
"I'm really OK." Xiao yuanmu avoided his hand, frowned slightly, and explained in a light voice, "I haven't had a good rest these days."
"What's the matter?" Zhou Nan ordered him to come up. He just heard the last sentence and said, "there is my private room downstairs. If you don't have a good rest, you can go down and have a rest. I'll send the food to your room later."
Xiao yuanmu nodded and said to Zhou Nan, "please." Then he got up and looked at Song Xuan and said, "I'll rest myself. You stay here."
With that, he nodded to Xiao Shenglin and Xiao ranyun again and turned to leave.
But after a while, Xiao yuanmu walked out of the air glass house. Song Xuanhe pursed his lips, said "I'll go with him" to Xiao Shenglin and chased him in the direction of Xiao yuanmu.
Looking at Song Xuanhe's back, Zhou Nan sighed, "Song Er is really a loser this time."
Xiao yuanmu didn't walk fast. Song Xuanhe soon met him and the hotel manager who led the way.
Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu came to them in two or three steps. As soon as they wanted to speak, they saw Xiao yuanmu's expression was slightly cold, and he said in almost command language: "don't follow me."
"I just want to make sure of your health."
In fact, when he saw Xiao yuanmu's upright figure and steady pace, song Xuanhe thought that Xiao yuanmu should be OK. At this time, hearing his voice as clear as usual, he was more convinced that he should really just have a bad rest, but even so, it was true that Xiao yuanmu was not very comfortable, so song Xuanhe rarely explained to him patiently:
"wait for a test □ □ Wen, if your body is OK, I'll go up. You can rest assured that I won't disturb your rest. "
However, Xiao yuanmu didn't appreciate it at all. He stopped and his voice became colder: "I said, I'll rest by myself. You don't need to follow me."
Song Xuanhe also stopped and looked up at Xiao yuanmu's frozen eyes. He wanted to say something, but when he saw the cold sweat on his forehead, he pursed his mouth again. He stood in the same place and expressed his idea that it was impossible for him to leave.
At this time, the manager said, "Mr. Zhou's private room in the hotel is very large, and there are ten rooms in two master bedrooms. If Mr. Song and Mr. Xiao want their own private space, they will not disturb each other."
Xiao yuanmu just raised his legs, just went into the room and said: "you can find a room, don't go into my room."
Hearing the sound of closing the door in front of him and locking it, song Xuanhe suddenly laughs with anger. He kicks the bucket cabinet beside his feet, turns to the master bedroom next door, finds a chair at random, sits playing with his mobile phone, and swears with a cold face never to care about Xiao yuanmu's business again.
Anyway, after Xiao yuanmu returned to Xiao's home, there would be no more contact between them.
After playing for a long time, the housekeeper of the suite knocked on the door and came in to deliver the meal. Song Xuanhe ate casually. When he was ready to ask someone to take it away, he tut again. He got up and knocked on the door: "Xiao yuanmu, have a meal."There was no response inside the door. Song Xuan and his knock on the door became louder. However, there was no sound in two minutes. A bad feeling suddenly floated in his heart. The hand that knocked on the door changed to hammer the door: "Xiao yuanmu! are you all right? Xiao yuanmu? "
The sound of hammering the door was loud, but the solid wood door of the hotel was still motionless, and there was still no movement inside.
Song Xuanhe calmed down and asked the housekeeper to get the spare key. Then he quickly said to the system, "scan Xiao yuanmu's health immediately and tell me. 】
the system hesitated: "I can't scan at will now 】
[three opportunities. 】Song Xuanhe has a calm expression and a calm voice. 】
[you have to think about it. These three opportunities can save your life. Xiao yuanmu is the protagonist. He can't really have an accident. Are you sure you want to use these opportunities on him? 】
Song Xuanhe looked very pale and said directly: [sure, right away. 】
before the system answers, the door in front of him is called from inside. Xiao yuanmu's situation seems to be no different from that of just entering the room. He looks at Song Xuanhe coldly and says in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"
"Are you ok?" Song Xuan and his eyes slightly open. The housekeeper who took the key also came back. Seeing this situation, he bowed himself back.
Xiao yuanmu's thin lips were tight, and he didn't speak with his disturbed anger.
"If you're OK." Song Xuanhe thought of the door that he just couldn't open. His worried expression turned cold and he said angrily, "I won't disturb you..."
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