89 is it a dream?

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in his memory, qin sihuan has always been strong and domineering, bouncing around like a mad dog. lu zhi had never seen qin sihuan sick, nor had he ever seen him lifeless.

jodin closed the door behind him, and the light in the ward was dim, and there was a kind of silence after a long sleep.

qin sihuan's bits and pieces had already hit a large bottle, and the rest of the estimation would soon be finished.

lu zhi pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, he leaned forward and raised his hand to touch the temperature of qin sihuan's forehead.

it was still a little hot, and the body temperature had not yet dropped.

he was about to withdraw his hand when qin sihuan on the hospital bed opened his eyes. those narrow eyes were a little confused, because his nose was blocked and his breathing was a little heavy, and he looked at the little boy's face along the way.

lu zhi puffed his cheeks, "you're awake."

the tone of his statement sentence, the plain three words, qin sihuan still did not react, and a voice came out of his throat: "hmm." "

do you want to drink water?" lu zhi withdrew his hand, looked at the dry corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt a fire in his heart, angry that he was such an old man, and he would not take care of himself.

qin sihuan's head was sunk into the white soft pillow, and he shook his head like a mentally retarded person, bending his lips and shaking his head, probably still with a fever, and the person was a little unconscious: "lu stop, i dreamed of you again." "

you idiot." lu zhi rolled his eyes at him, his heart was on fire, and he spoke very rudely: "not a dream." qin sihuan's

dark eyes refracted the warm light of the desk lamp, somewhat bright, and his eyes stared at the road for a moment, as if he had been brewing emotions for a while, before asking, "what have you been busy with lately?" tthe

topic shifts a bit quickly.

lu zhi did not react and opened his mouth: "huh? "the

phone call does not take the initiative to call me, the wechat message is not returned, the video is not answered, and the text message is not sent." qin sihuan looked at him and snorted, "you don't hurt me at all." this

sentence is like adding a small stone to the high-speed brain gear of the road stop, directly stuck in the operation of his thinking, "i, i don't hurt you? the

man said, his black eyes suddenly brighter, and the corners of his mouth glanced at him, "you are used to deceiving people, and you can always find a bunch of reasons." lu

zhi: "??? lu

zhi was a little silly, "qin—"

"shut up." qin sihuan had a few red streaks of blood on the whites of his eyes, and there was a faint gray under his eyes, as if he had stayed up late, and his tone was very domineering, "then do you think i am an old man who can't play with mobile phones?" i also downloaded weibo on my phone, i also registered a weibo account to follow you, you have time to send weibo, no time to chat with me. lu

zhi: "..."

where did qin sihuan's childishness as a three-year-old child come from?

the man closed his eyes, his head was also deflected, his back was turned in the direction of the road, and he said in a very heavy nasal voice: "you big liar." you said you were going to give birth to a child for me, and you didn't do it when you said you wanted to be good to me for the rest of your life.

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