Chapter 536: Get ill
Chapter 536 Illness
Li Lei said goodbye and left.
Feng Kun went to the kitchen and poured a glass of juice for Xia Ling and asked her, "What happened?"
The reason for running away from home this time was too private for her to tell her. She just shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I'll stay for a while and then leave. My relationship with Li Lei is very good, there's no big problem."
Feng Kun stopped asking further questions.
Just said: "You can stay as long as you want."
Xia Ling nodded lightly and said sincerely: "Thank you, Akun." Perhaps, compared to the elusive Xia Moyan, the man in front of her was more like her brother, gentle and generous, and he was so gentle and kind when she was sad and sad. When she is injured, provide her with a shelter from the wind and rain, just like her parents did.
Feng Kun said: "Thank you, my place here is just like my own home. By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet. I have gained a lot from the Tianlai Music Festival this time, and my popularity is even better than before my comeback."
Xia Ling smiled and said: "You are making fun of me, what does this result mean?"
So Feng Kun also laughed, yes, even if she became an instant hit at the music festival, she would still be a little bit less popular than the legendary queen who had bowed countless people in her previous life. This small achievement is really not worth mentioning.
He put her into the guest room, with brand new bedding, and the space was quiet and comfortable.
At night, she developed a fever.
She got up dizzy and looked for medicine. She vaguely realized that she probably caught a cold while taking a bath during the day, and was treated like that by Li Lei. Her mood was ups and downs, and her body's resistance declined, so she became ill. She felt that she couldn't let Li Lei help with bathing in the future. He would be a big bastard, a scumbag, dishonest and too risky.
While grinding his teeth, he almost bumped into someone.
is Feng Kun.
Feng Kun supported her, looked at her abnormally red face, and reached out to touch her forehead.
“Sick?” he asked.
Xia Ling nodded obediently: "I want to take medicine."
Feng Kun said: "Go back to bed and lie down, and I'll find medicine for you." He helped her back, took her temperature, poured warm water and took antipyretic medicine, and watched her take it.
“If your man comes tomorrow and sees you like this, he will kill me,” Feng Kun said.
“I’ll protect you.” Xia Ling was feeling dizzy with fever.
Feng Kun laughed, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel, tucked her into bed, stood up and left the guest room.
The disease was so severe that when Li Lei came to visit her the next day, she was still lying on the soft feather bed and moaning. Li Lei scolded her: "I told you to live in someone else's house. No, you got sick just after you came out."
"I got cold in the shower, you rascal!" Xia Lingshao's little face flushed, and her watery eyes tried to look fierce as she glared at him.
Li Lei's heart melted and his voice softened, "I was wrong."
“Hmph.” Xia Ling turned around and ignored him.
Li Lei decided to make up for his mistake and borrowed the kitchen of Feng Kun's house to cook her favorite porridge, make vegetable and fruit juices, and feed her little by little. She ate a meal with his hand and fell asleep again.
Li Lei stayed with her for a while, and his cell phone kept ringing. Tianyi has been busy with affairs recently. After Pei Ziheng regained his strength, he counterattacked fiercely, forcing him to concentrate all his energy on the fight. Seeing that Xia Ling was fine, he asked Feng Kun to take good care of her, and walked away without looking back.
In the next few days, I could only spare a little time to come and see her every day.
Xia Ling's illness improved very slowly. She felt weak and dizzy in bed every day. Originally, after the music festival, Tianyi wanted to discuss new work content with her, and take into account her current situation to receive announcements and record songs. Wei Shaoyin had been looking forward to it for a long time, looking forward and looking forward to it, but what she was looking forward to was the news that she was recuperating at Feng Kun's house - is this okay? Xiao Ling is Tianyi’s treasure, why is she staying at Fengkun’s house to recuperate? This is outrageous!
A Wei, who learned the news, rushed into Feng Kun's house as soon as possible.
He was very angry when he came. He rushed to Xia Ling's hospital bed and scolded her severely. He has recently been good at scolding people, quoting ancient and modern theories, and scolded Xia Ling so much that she felt that not only was she sorry for Tianyi, but she was also ashamed of the party and the people of the world.
Xia Ling huddled in the quilt and shivered. She nodded in agreement and looked at his face carefully.
Wei Shaoyin took a breath midway, and when she turned her head and saw Feng Kun at the door, her aura became even more fierce: "What are you doing here?" Those who didn't know better thought this was the Awei family.
Feng Kun stood by the door. He didn't know how long he had been here. He probably had never seen anyone swearing like this before. He stared at him dumbfounded. After a few seconds, he remembered to ask, "Are you thirsty?" He handed over the water glass in his hand. past.
Wei Shaoyin took it, probably because he was tired of scolding, so he drank all the water in one breath. Then he remembered that Feng Kun had not answered the question, so he asked again angrily: "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to deliver medicine to Xiao Ling." Feng Kun came over and handed the pills in his hand to Xia Ling.
Xia Ling took the two white tablets of antipyretic medicine and whispered, "There is no water."
Only then did Feng Kun remember: "I'll pour it for you again."
Wei Shaoyin was furious: "Is this how you take care of patients?!"
Feng Kun glanced at the glass in his hand: "...The glass of water in your hand was poured for Xiao Ling. Seeing that you have been cursing for so long, I am probably thirsty, so I handed it to you."
Wei Shaoyin: “…”
Xia Ling: “…”
Feng Kun turned around and went out, and soon turned back with two cups in his hand. One cup is a crystal-clear and slender glass cup, which contains warm water for Xia Ling. The other cup is a delicate and white porcelain cup. The coffee inside has a faint bitter aroma. Feng Kun handed the coffee to Wei Shaoyin.
“I heard from Xiao Ling that you like to drink Mandheling flavor. We have some at home. You can try it.”
Xia Ling mentioned it to Feng Kun once, but she didn’t expect him to still remember it.
Perhaps it was the aroma of coffee that impressed Wei Shaoyin. His expression finally softened, and he took the coffee with a slight snort of arrogance. He lowered his head and took a sip, his expression completely softened: "Barely."
Feng Kun smiled and didn't care about him.
After drinking coffee, Wei Shaoyin made his request: "Tianyi is very busy, and there is a backlog of things to be dealt with. I want to take Xiao Ling away."
Feng Kun glanced at Xia Ling: "She's not cured yet."
Wei Shaoyin was not happy: "You can recover from your illness just as well if you stay with me."
"You..." Feng Kun looked at him doubtfully and thought about the words, "Can you take care of patients?"
Xia Ling thought of Wei Shaoyin's way of not touching Yang Chun Shui with her ten fingers, and her outrageous mysophobia, and quickly answered: "He can't!" Just kidding, living here in Feng Kun, she has three meals on time, and has stew for midnight snacks. Pin, if she were staying at Wei Shaoyin's place, not to mention what to eat, as soon as he entered the studio and started making music, she would probably starve to death without anyone noticing.
“Ye Xingling!” Wei Shaoyin glared at her fiercely.
Xia Ling shrank into the quilt with a guilty conscience.
(End of this chapter)