White Moonlight in the Golden House [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 39

Rong Jian burned all night and had many dreams, true or false.

In the dream, someone seemed to tell him that he would be with him all the time. Rong Jian, who was sick, felt very at ease, and seemed to sleep better in the second half of the night.

Rong Jian didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, he found that it was indeed a dream.

The curtains were drawn very thick, almost blocking all the light outside, the room was very dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly, but if someone was in the room, at least there would be a vague shadow, especially the figure of Akino. tall.

But there is nothing in the room.

Rong Jian heaved a sigh of relief, because it would be too easy to be exposed if they were in the same room during the day, but he was a little lost for no reason.

He had a severe headache and nausea, and felt unspeakable pain in every part of his body. He couldn't get up from the bed, but there was no need to get up.

I don't know how long it took, but Rong Jian was in a drowsy sleep when he suddenly heard the door lock being opened with a "click".

Then came the clearer footsteps.

There is no one else in this villa, only Ming Ye.

Rong saw that most of his face was buried in the snow-white pillow, and he struggled to cover the rest of his skin with a quilt, only his eyes were exposed. He coughed several times, but couldn't speak.

Akino seemed to have just come in from the outside, walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, looked at Rong Jian, and explained: "Something happened when I went out just now."

Rong Jian opened his eyes, he had a fever, and the surroundings were too dark, his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see clearly.But Rong Jian could guess that Mingye should have just come back from the outside, because when Mingye was close to the bed, he could feel a chill through two layers of quilt.

Ming Ye didn't notice it, put the bag in his hand on the bedside table, and said, "You have a fever, I asked someone to bring the medicine up, and I went to get it just now."

He said it lightly, but it was actually very difficult.Mingye found ten pharmacies that night, and only three of them replied to him in the morning. One was moved by the almost sky-high errand fee, and braved the wind and snow that was rare in ten years to go up the mountain to deliver the medicine.But there are always accidents. The man’s car broke down halfway up the mountain. Mingye added a large sum of money to let him continue walking up to deliver. Worried that the other party was walking too slowly, he went down the mountain to get it at the same time, and walked back and forth. More than three hours.

Rong Jian listened, and blinked slowly a few times, he saw that Ming Ye's shoulders were covered with snow, which glistened in the weak light of the room, and was melting rapidly with the help of body temperature, dripping water.

If it was normal, he would still be able to understand what Akino said, such as how much it would cost someone to send things up the mountain on such a heavy snow day, and for example, the distance from here to the door would not allow so much snow to fall on his shoulders.But now he is so sick that his mind is confused, and he can only think along Ming Ye's words.

Akeno took out the thermometer from the bag, unpacked it, wiped it carefully, and then put it on the edge of the quilt where it could be seen.

Rong Jian stretched out two fingers from the thick quilt, took the thermometer in, and stuffed it under his arm.

Akeno took out the medicine box by box, turned on the flashlight of the phone, and put it on the floor where it would never be seen by Rong. While reading the manual, he casually talked about his experience this morning.

He said that when he woke up in the morning, he knocked on Rong Jian's door, but there was no movement inside. He opened it to see that Rong Jian had a fever. After taking a look, he immediately went to find someone to buy medicine.

This is not the case.

Akeno didn't sleep all night, and tried to reduce Rong Jian's fever with physical cold compresses, but he wouldn't say anything.

Because the longer the contact, the more Rong Jian will worry about the secret being exposed.And before the real reason is found out, Ming Ye will abide by the bottom line of tolerance.

When he said these words, Akeno lowered his eyes halfway, the surroundings were very dark, and it was impossible to see his expression, or it was useless to see it.It would be very easy for Akeno not to let someone know what he was thinking at this moment, he was too good at controlling expressions and emotions.

Maybe it's because physical cooling has played a role, but the current body temperature is only 38.5 degrees.

Ming Ye glanced at the thermometer, frowning tightly, but his tone was very calm, as if to comfort Rong Jian: "It's not a high fever, it's nothing serious, I'll boil some hot water for you to take medicine."

Before leaving, Rong Jian called Ming Ye to a stop, his throat was hoarse, and his voice was very low, Ming Ye had to lean down and get very close to hear it.

Rong Jian said in a low voice: "Can you help me carry the cosmetic bag? It's in the suitcase. It can't be like this all the time."

Mingo nodded.

Rong Jian sat up and put on a thick sweater. His hands were shaking when he was putting on makeup in front of the mirror. He could not draw well, but he still persisted. I have already thought about how to tell Mingye next.

Let’s just say that the trembling hands are not drawn well, and the makeup is a bit strange. Maybe the sharp edges and corners of the face can be fooled.

Rong Jian thought to himself, anyway, Akino doesn't seem to know much about girls' makeup.

When Mingye knocked on the door again with the hot water, Rong Jian thought that his makeup was over and he could come out to meet people.

Rong Jian only softened the contours of the face, and didn't cover it well. It looked messy. Fortunately, the foundation was so good that even after being so ruined, it still looked beautiful.

Akeno didn't speak, but just passed the cup over, along with a piece of antipyretic tablet the size of his index finger.

Rong Jian swallowed the huge piece in great pain, and licked his lips which were still wet.

Akeno lowered his eyes halfway, and his eyes fell on it.

Rong saw that the shape of the lips was beautiful and soft, and they should still be moist and hot, presumably suitable for kissing.

Ming Ye really wanted to kiss him right now, but couldn't.

He could have kissed and seen thousands of times last night.

But Ming Ye didn't take such a kiss that he got so easily like cheating.

Because Akeno didn't want to release excess hormones by kissing, but wanted to kiss him because he liked tolerance.

He wants to be seen willingly.

The weather is very cold, the villa has a power outage, the battery of the mobile phone is in jeopardy, the throat is hoarse again, and he can't speak, Rong Jian sleeps until noon and wakes up, and now he lies down and can only daydream, Ming Ye took the draft paper, and the two chatted with a pen and paper.

Rong Jian said jokingly: "You brought a pen and paper, did you plan to ask me to do the questions?"

Akeno wrote: "Yes."

Rong Jian felt that Ming Ye was really a devil, and he never forgot his studies even when he came out to play on New Year's Day, although he took into account his happy mood, and didn't mention it in advance.

He said, "Then you don't want me to write now, do you?"

Even though he wore a lot of clothes, Rong Jian still felt his hands were a little cold, until he took the pen from Ming Ye, there was still a slight body temperature on the pen holder, which couldn't warm his hands, but it made Rong Jian feel better.

He saw a new sentence written on the paper, and the handwriting was quite different from what he usually saw in his notes.

"But not now."

Rong Jian then wrote below: "I'm already sick, so it's too inhumane to let me study, isn't it?"

Akeno didn't say "yes" or "no".

Actually not.Even if Rong Jian is not sick, Akeno will not mention homework again.

As a teacher, no matter when and where, you must supervise your students to study hard.But when it comes to the people he likes, Mingye thinks it's okay to be a little indulgent during the festival.

No wonder there are so many people acting out of emotion. Ming Ye once thought that he would never do that, but he has maintained the standard of doing things for 30 years, which is not worth mentioning in front of Rong Jian.

This is just the beginning.

They chatted back and forth like this for most of the afternoon, and in the evening, Ming Ye asked Rong Jian to sleep for a while, and he was going to go down to cook.

Rong Jian closed his eyes obediently, and fell asleep again in a daze.

When he heard the sound and woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw Ming Ye serving all the food.

Rong Jian just woke up, looked up at Mingye, his eyes were wet and wet, Mingye was the only one.

Mingye suddenly softened his heart, and said softly, "See you."

Rong Jian was taken aback, this was the first time Ming Ye called his name.

A name is the first step in getting to know a person, and it's not an intimacy by any means.

It can be seen that Ming Ye suddenly called his name differently from others.

Akeno continued, "It's time to eat."

Rong Jian sat up from the bed, didn't forget to grab the quilt to cover her chest, and didn't put it down until she put on the sweater.

During the meal, Ming Ye called Rong Jian again by "Miss".

See why.

Akeno said: "At different times, I will choose different titles."

Tolerance did not ask the standard.This standard was set by Mingye, and seeing that asking about it would not change anything, so I stopped asking.And in this way, every time Akino calls himself by name on an occasion, it seems to be a surprise.

After eating, Rong Jian secretly glanced at the antipyretic, although his throat was still hoarse, he could barely speak, and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

Mingye didn't seem to look at him just now, but suddenly said, "You forgot to take your medicine."

Rong Jian wanted to struggle again: "I feel like my fever has subsided..."

Ming Ye looked at him and said, "Rong Jian, be good."

Rong Jian felt dizzy from hearing it, and without knowing why, he nodded his head unknowingly.

He found that Mingye calling his name was like reciting a magic spell. Although he had never been able to really resist Ming Ye, it was easier to agree after chanting the magic spell.

It's too foul.Obviously it's just a name.

Rong Jian swallowed the pills with difficulty, thinking indignantly.

Floating City has experienced a heavy snowfall which is rare in ten years, and it has not stopped until now.

It is now eight o'clock in the evening on December 31st, four hours before January [-]st of the next year, and it is also the second day that Rong Jian and Ming Ye are trapped in this island-like villa.

Ming Ye asked Rong Jian to rest early, and said before leaving: "I have already told Aunt Han that when the snow is a little lighter tomorrow, you will come to pick us up when you recover. Don't worry."

In fact, I didn't even think about it.If he was the only one, even if he was sick, he should have dealt with these things in a hurry.

But maybe now that there is an extra Ming Ye, he instinctively feels that the other party will solve all this.

Rong Jian couldn't help but think, it seems that he is too dependent on Ming Ye.

Dependence can be a sign of trust or a sign of liking.

Rong Jian felt as if his illness had suddenly worsened, his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't even distinguish such an easy thing.

The author has something to say: I saw that I was under a curse.