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Chapter 620 Cherish each other

After much thought, Zhou Chang finally decided that he had to stay with Skinny Monkey at night. After all, the first night after the "operation" was probably the most dangerous.

One advantage of the kang in the north is that it is large and takes up half of the room.

Zhou Chang carefully checked the skinny monkey's wound again. The bleeding had finally stopped and clotted, but the skinny monkey started to have a high fever again.

This is probably a normal reaction after trauma.

Without medicine, Zhou Chang could only feed the skinny monkey some water.

The skinny monkey was groggy and half asleep, but he accepted anything that was put into his mouth.

After Zhou Chang finished his work, he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids. He originally planned to lie down on the other half of the kang with the skinny monkey, but he couldn't help but worry about Yuan Qi.

So, he dragged his tired body into the darkness to take another look at Yuan Qi.

For poor families, it is difficult to keep oil lamps lit for a long time.

The oil lamp in Yuan Qi's room had long been extinguished. It was cold at night, but because there was a kang, the window could still be opened a little.

With the moonlight filtering in through the window, Zhou Chang looked carefully at Yuan Qi's face. There was still no color on his face, and even his lower lips were purple.

Reaching out to feel the temperature of his forehead again, Yuan Qi suddenly frowned and uttered an unclear sound: "Cold..."

"You're awake?" Zhou Chang was immediately delighted.

Yuan Qi didn't answer, nor did he open his eyes, but shuddered.

People with fever should avoid dehydration.

Zhou Chang went to the table, fetched the teapot and poured a bowl of water. He scooped some water with a spoon and fed Yuan Qi two sips. He then asked softly, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

There was water on Yuan Qi's lips, his eyelashes trembled, and his eyes slowly opened a crack.

"You're awake, you're finally awake..." Zhou Chang didn't dare to speak too loudly. The lights in Mr. Tao's room had already been turned off and they had gone to rest.

Yuan Qi's eyes slowly opened, but they no longer had the usual bright and clear look. He seemed to recognize Zhou Chang for a long time, but he didn't know if he recognized him or not. He moved his lips, but he didn't know if he wanted to speak. Suddenly, he trembled violently: "Cold..."

The memory of soaking in ice water last night is still there. Zhou Chang, with his man's body, was still cold to the bone, let alone Yuan Qi?

Zhou Chang felt a sharp pain in his heart when he thought of the river water last night, which seemed to freeze his soul.

If it wasn't for saving her, Yuan Qi wouldn't have to suffer this.

Yuan Qi was shaking more and more, and even his whole body began to twitch and he seemed to be shouting in his dream: "Daddy, Daddy... don't leave me..."

Zhou Chang's heart ached, and Yi Wang Fengming no longer cared about anything. He seized control of his body and threw himself on the kang. He pulled a quilt over Yuan Qi, and then hugged Yuan Qi tightly with the quilt: "Don't leave, don't leave, neither of us will leave... I'm here, neither of us will leave each other."

"If you cherish the flowers when they bloom, don't leave them when they fall..."

Yuan Qi was shivering from the cold, and the harder he shivered, the tighter Feng Ming hugged him.

Zhou Chang was very clear-minded. Feng Ming even wanted to rub Yuan Qi into his chest so as not to lose him.

Hold Yuan Qi, hold Yuan Qi with all your strength, only in this way will you not lose the whole world

However, not only Feng Ming, but also Zhou Chang, felt a huge void in their hearts, which could not be filled no matter how tightly they hugged.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me..." Yuan Qi murmured in his dream.

Feng Ming burst into tears and wrapped the two of them tightly together with a quilt.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Qi's shivering gradually stopped.

Feng Ming was once again extremely tired. He fell down beside Yuan Qi in a daze and couldn't get up anymore.

It was a silent night, the humble room was dry and warm, and Feng Ming, or rather Zhou Chang, gradually fell asleep.

But in the dream, there were raging waves, I was floating in the river and rolling in the waves.

My body first felt cold, then hot, and finally my head and throat started to ache like fire...

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Chang woke up with a start and felt the person in his arms move.

"Water..." Yuan Qi's voice was hoarse.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Chang sat up suddenly, and when he opened his mouth to speak, his throat felt burning.

"You...this is..." Yuan Qi opened his eyes, and his vision regained most of its clarity.

The room was still dark, with only moonlight coming in from the window, but it was enough for them to see each other's faces clearly.

"Don't move, I'll pour you some water." Zhou Chang ignored his numb arms and legs and forced himself to get off the kang to pour water.

He poured some water back and fed it to Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi didn't refuse, as he was afraid that his fever was still severe.

Zhou Chang touched Yuan Qi's forehead again.

Yuan Qi seemed to have sweated and his body temperature had dropped a lot, but it was still burning hot.

Anyway, the person finally woke up, which is a good thing.

Yuan Qi drank the water and became much more sober. His cheeks were still abnormally red due to the fever. He looked at Zhou Chang's face, raised his hand and stroked Zhou Chang's cheek for a while, and suddenly said softly: "Don't worry, we will be fine."

Zhou Chang was then surprised to find that her face was covered with wet and cold tear marks.

At some point, maybe in a dream, she must have cried.

Before he could get embarrassed, Yuan Qi asked again: "Where are we?"

Zhou Chang did not answer. He turned around and poured himself a bowl of water from Yuan Qi's bowl and drank it. He then secretly wiped his face and felt a little better. "We drifted to the East China Sea. This is a small fishing village on the East China Sea called Taojia Village."

After hearing this, Yuan Qi propped himself up and tried to sit up.

Zhou Chang pressed Yuan Qi down and said, "Don't move. You got a fever from being in the water last night. You just started sweating and your temperature has dropped a little. Don't move. Just lie down and recuperate for the next few days. The Tao family is all very well. We are lucky."

"Okay..." Yuan Qi was obviously not in good spirits and didn't seem to be fully awake. He lay down again as he was told, but he didn't feel at ease in the unfamiliar environment. He pulled Zhou Chang's hand from under the quilt, "Don't leave..."

"Okay, I won't leave..." Zhou Chang had a headache and a sore throat.

I don't know if he had a fever, but I guess he had at least caught a cold from the previous ordeal. However, he couldn't let go of Yuan Qi and Shouhou, so he didn't dare to collapse, so he had to hold on.

After covering Yuan Qi with the quilt again, Zhou Chang also lay down beside him with his clothes on and pulled another quilt over him. Thinking that they had lived in the same room before but had never been so close to each other, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

With the moonlight filtering through the window paper, Zhou Chang couldn't help but stare at Yuan Qi's face.

Yuan Qi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze, and the rosy cheeks beneath the silver gauze were cold and beautiful.

What a cool and stunning beauty this is.

Such beauty is something you can never get enough of even if you look at it for a lifetime.

pity……

Why say it's a pity?

Zhou Chang himself was puzzled.

Yes, Yuan Qi belongs to Wen Fei after all.

The thought of this makes my heart ache like needles.

I can't care so much...

Zhou Chang vaguely thought that Prince Yi might be interested in Yuan Qi, but Yuan Qi only loved his childhood sweetheart.

The flowers have feelings but the water flows mercilessly, that's not her fault.