prudence

Chapter 58 I'm So Weak



Chapter 58 I'm So Weak

Lou Guo put down the phone, lay back on his stomach again, and continued staring at the laptop screen in front of him in a daze.

Before Jian Lingsa left, he swore that he would not delay the revision even if he was at home.

Can actually open the file, but the brain is empty.

Obviously everything was fine when I first woke up, but for some reason, everything is not right now.

Is it because there is no one around?

Sitting on his butt was uncomfortable, so he simply lay down on the bed.I don't know if this posture is not suitable for thinking. His thoughts on the revisions are blank, and he is a little drowsy. He clearly tells himself to focus, but he still keeps wandering.

He uncontrollably recalled the clips of last night repeatedly, thinking about it, his skin became hot.

I don't know if Jian Lingsa will sigh in his heart, he is actually this kind of person.

Who would have thought that he would be so stinky and shameless, Lou Guo buried the lower half of his face in his elbow, the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became.

"How do you feel now?" Lin Zhimao leaned halfway in from the door, and when he saw his appearance, he immediately walked in dissatisfied, and complained like a little adult, "Why are you still playing on the computer when you are not feeling well? "

In order to conceal his real reason for not going to work, Lou Guo deceived the children and told Lin Zhimao that he had a low-grade fever.

"I'm working!" Lou Guo said sternly.

Lin Zhimao looked suspiciously at the cute limp fox on the screen.

"Is it cute?" Lou Guo took the opportunity to ask, "I designed it, it's called Kuku Fox."

"It's boring, how cool is it?" Lin Zhimao dismissed it, "Little girls like this kind of thing. Why don't you put a set of armor on it and let it hold a weapon?"

Lou Guo gave up discussing with him: "I'm fine, get out quickly, don't affect my work."

Lin Zhimao snorted, and when he reached the door, he did not forget to tell him: "Call me if you feel uncomfortable!"

Lou Guo was moved and ashamed, nodded again and again: "Got it!

Fortunately, Lin Zhimao was a simple child and didn't think much about it.He's so cute, I'm really worried that I might accidentally bring him down.

Lou Guo lay back and glanced at the phone next to the computer.

It's been such a long time, why hasn't Jian Lingsa replied, is he in a meeting?

Just as I was about to send another message, my phone vibrated.

Jian Lingsa returned, but the content disappointed him greatly.

——I have something to do at night, and I can't get home until after eight o'clock.

Looking at this line of words, Lou Guo's heart felt cold.

When he left, he clearly agreed that he would come back early, Lou Guo pouted, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart.Fortunately, those emotions were fleeting, and after the initial loss, he quickly adjusted.

Jian Lingsa must be busy with work, so he can't be too willful.

He wanted to reply with "received", but he was worried that it would appear too blunt, so he specially added a modal particle.

——Received~

Jian Lingsa immediately sent another one.

——How is your body? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?

Lou Guo subconsciously wanted to reply "it's okay", and was about to press send when he suddenly thought of something else.With a blushing face, he deleted those two words and retyped them.

- It's all your fault

After sending this sentence into the dialog box, he blushed and couldn't stop snickering.

Lou Guo secretly scolded himself for being a scumbag, but it was exciting to think that he was being a scumbag to Jian Lingsa.

A prompt that the other party is typing appears on the dialog box.

The reminder flashes repeatedly, and it takes at least 1 minute before a new message pops up in the window, the content is very simple.

--have a good rest.

Lou Guo couldn't help imagining Jian Lingsa's state when typing these four characters, and felt a burst of pride in his heart.

—Are you shy?

he asks.

This time, Jian Lingsa responded quickly.

——I'm going to get busy first.

Lou Guo laughed for a while, put down the phone and lay on the bed sideways, suddenly feeling a sense of loss.

When he couldn't meet him, what kind of mood Jian Lingsa had when he said these words, he could only guess.

He acquiesced that Jian Lingsa was shy, but what if he wasn't?

When others saw this conversation, they might only feel that Jian Lingsa's attitude was extremely cold.

Lou Guo couldn't help feeling frustrated.

Jian Lingsa made many promises under his pressure last night.He promised Lou Guo that he would not kiss or hug others, even if he did it by himself, he would not think of anyone other than Lou Guo.

But how much sincerity can you say at that time?

Lou Guo touched his forehead, it didn't seem very hot, but he felt a little dizzy.

The physical discomfort made his thoughts involuntarily pessimistic.

Why didn't Jian Lingsa post an emoji? He obviously saved the set of emojis he designed. It would be great to use it once. If he used it, there would be no misunderstanding, and it wouldn't make him worry about gains and losses and be paranoid.

Will he be the only one who feels happy and excited about having a relationship?

After all, Jian Lingsa was never willing to admit that she liked him.

Is it possible that after last night, in Jian Lingsa's eyes, he lost his value instead?

Lou Guo plunged headlong into the bull's horn and couldn't get out, his body seemed to be sunk in the paste, his hands and feet were heavy.

He closed his eyes and squinted for a while, then fell asleep without knowing it.

Lou Guo had an extremely bad dream.

In the dream, Jian Lingsa walked towards him holding a bouquet of flowers, but turned a blind eye to him and passed him by.Lou Guo watched in amazement as he walked towards Xia Yuchen, knelt down on one knee, and handed over the flowers reverently.

"Baby, promise me to be with me," Jian Lingsa said vividly, "I don't want to find another substitute!"

Xia Yuchen frowned, pointed at Louguo with his little finger, and asked sharply, "Did you not take good care of Mr. Jane?"

Lou Guo's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move or speak, sad and anxious, almost crying.

Fortunately, someone woke him up in time.

"Brother, brother, are you okay?" Lin Zhimao's voice was full of worry, "Can you hear me?"

Lou Guo opened his eyes in a shaking, but couldn't recover for a while.

"Your forehead is so hot," Lin Zhimao stretched out his hand, "Is the fever getting worse, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I'm fine," Lou Guo shook his head, "I just had a nightmare."

"Why hasn't Brother Jian come back yet?" Lin Zhimao asked, "I'm already hungry."

"I slept for so long?" Lou Guo rubbed his face, "I forgot to tell you, he won't come back for dinner, you can order takeaway."

"Oh...then what do you want to eat?" Lin Zhimao asked.

"I don't have much appetite," Lou Guo asked, "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

Lin Zhimao was very obedient, and came back with a glass of water after a while: "I don't think you have a low-grade fever now, so I poured you some hot water."

Lou Guo sat up, thinking dizzily that he might be really sick.

He tossed a lot last night, he was already a little unwell, and he slept without a quilt just now, so he probably caught a cold.

"Where is the thermometer?" Lin Zhimao asked.

"……do not know."

"Then how did you measure it in the morning!" Lin Zhimao was anxious.

Lou Guo couldn't explain it, so he simply pretended to be dead: "I'll sleep a little longer, you can eat by yourself, okay?"

Lin Zhimao stood by the bed and thought about it for a while, then said, "Is there a pharmacy near here?"

Borrowing Lin Zhimao who has only been out of the house so far, he bravely set off to buy medicine.

Lou Guo, like a worried old mother, repeatedly told him that he was afraid that such a 1.9-meter-old man would be bullied if he walked out of the house for 10 minutes.

When Lin Zhimao finally returned home with the bag, he was very pleased again.

"I bought ibuprofen and antipyretic patches," Lin Zhimao handed him the bag, "I also bought a small cake for my stomach."

Lou Guo was very moved: "Fortunately, you are here."

"Eat the cake first." Lin Zhimao picked up the empty water glass that was set aside, "I'll go and pour you some more."

Lou Guo, who was sick, became ten thousand times more emotional than usual. Looking at Lin Zhimao who handed hot water to him, his eyes were almost moist: "Maomao, my good Maomao!"

Lin Zhimao turned his head in embarrassment.

"Do you still remember what happened a few days ago?" Lou Guo asked, "Do you need me to ask Ye Yuan to clarify?"

Lin Zhimao shook his head without hesitation: "No need."

"Are you sure?" Lou Guo was surprised, "Have you figured it out?"

"Actually... I went to find him myself." Lin Zhimao said.

Lou Guo was really surprised.

"It's not that I don't have a long mouth, and I don't need others to do it for me," Lin Zhimao said and sat down beside the bed. "It was a matter between me and him."

Coupled with his appearance, these words seemed mature and reasonable.

"Then...how did the chat go?" Lou Guo was very concerned.

"I didn't ask him about those things in the past, I just asked why he lied to me," Lin Zhimao lowered his gaze, "He kept apologizing, saying that he didn't mean it. It's quite funny, can he still lie to me accidentally? ?”

Judging from his tone, I'm afraid the conversation was not pleasant.

"Actually, it's not that I can't understand..." Lin Zhimao said, frowning slightly, "He said that at first he pretended that netizens approached me just out of concern, but later he couldn't find a chance to explain, and he didn't dare to confess. After procrastination and procrastination, it became like that.”

Lou Guo nodded, thinking, this is indeed in line with Ye Yuan's character.

"Although it's understandable...but it's still very uncomfortable," Lin Zhimao looked at Lou Guo with a bit of grievance on his expression, "I was cheated in the end, I don't want to understand at all."

"It's okay." Lou Guo raised his head and raised his hand to touch his head, "It's not your duty to forgive him."

Lin Zhimao nodded, as if he had received some comfort, he relaxed a little, and said: "There is one thing... I will tell you secretly, don't tell others, even Brother Jian, I think... …not too good."

"What's the matter?" Lou Guo asked.

"I found that he should be really sad and sad," Lin Zhimao's face was tense, "Knowing that he regretted it to death, I suddenly felt much more comfortable."

Lou Guo, who was eating the cake, froze for a moment.

"It's just... how should I put it, it's a bit refreshing," Lin Zhimao lowered his head, "but I feel that I'm pretty bad, gloating, and very vengeful."

Lou Guo took a sip of water from the glass and said, "If I were Ye Yuan's brother, I would probably be angry when I heard you say that."

Lin Zhimao pursed his lips nervously.

"But...but I'm Maomao's older brother," Lou Guo put down the glass, "so I can only breathe a sigh of relief when I hear that Maomao feels better."

After he finished speaking, he smirked at Lin Zhimao: "I seem to be pretty bad too."

Lin Zhimao touched his nose: "I'm just telling you, don't say it out there."

"Well," Lou Guo nodded, "No one will tell."

"One more thing, I planned to tell you in two days..." Lin Zhimao looked at him uneasily.

Lou Guo suddenly had a guess in his mind: "Do you want to go back?"

"Well," Lin Zhimao nodded, "My dad is done with work for a while, and he can rest now. He said he misses me very much, and I miss him and my mother too."

Lou Guo couldn't bear it, and it was inconvenient to persuade him to stay, so he nodded.

Lin Zhimao grinned at him, "The light bulb is leaving!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound in the corridor, the sound of the door being opened.

Lin Zhimao stood up immediately: "I'm going back to my room."

Before Lou Guo could speak, he quickly got up and ran out.

Lou Guo lay back on the bed with the antipyretic patch on, only listening to the faint voice of conversation coming from outside the door.

After a while, the door was opened by Jian Lingsa.

"What's the matter," he walked quickly to the bed, "do you really have a fever?"

Lou Guo originally wanted to tell him that there was no major problem, but when he opened his mouth, it turned into: "Why did you come back so late..."

His tone was pitiful and aggrieved.Seeing this, Jian Lingsa stretched out her hand worriedly and touched his facial skin.

Lou Guo raised his face, and at the same time frowned unconsciously.

It smells good.

He squinted at Jian Lingsa suspiciously.

Why does Jian Lingsa have such a strong perfume smell?

--------------------

friends, take it easy

Because there's not much to rush


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.