I could feel Sikong Zeye following behind me. Even if he didn't have to look back, he seemed to be held by a magnetic field, exuding a strong sense of presence.

That meal was, as you can imagine, difficult to swallow.

No matter how hard Bai Yunshang kept her smile, Zheng Daitong still noticed something was wrong with her complexion: "Why, the food I cook tastes terrible?"

"No, it's delicious."

"Then why are you always frowning and worried?" [

"No, I'm thinking about why you make it so delicious."

"Teacher Bai doesn't know how to cook?"

"Yes."

"Then let's try Teacher Bai's cooking next time. We can also exchange experiences..."

Bai Yunshang said in a daze, "Okay."

She couldn't remember clearly what else was said next.

I just remember that it was a very hot day, and the sun was so dazzling that it could burn through people's eyes even indoors;

She felt that the space was strangely restless and dull. Although there was air conditioning, she was so hot that sweat flowed all over her body.

It was as if on the eve of the end of the world, the tide outside was raging, and with the sound of breaking rocks, it would break through the villa at any time, drowning and suffocating them.

The constant shouting of tinnitus in my ears is Zheng Daitong’s voice. What is constantly swaying in front of my eyes is Zheng Daitong’s smiling face...

Bai Yunshang was on the verge of a mental breakdown several times, and she thought she would faint there.

But the strange thing is that God gave her magical power, allowing her to remain calm until the end of the meal and even went to the beach with them...

After returning home, Bai Yunshang vomited completely, her hands and feet became weak all over, and she started to have a fever while lying in bed.

She seemed to be thrown into an empty and white world, unable to find her direction, but a monster named Zheng Daitong forced her:

[Teacher Bai, Teacher Bai...Teacher Bai...]

[Teacher Bai, wake up, you can’t escape...]

And a pair of cold blue eyes looked at her condescendingly, as if looking at a joke.

My mouth is very thirsty and my throat is burning.

She is like a person walking in the desert without getting a drop of water for a long time.[

My confused consciousness knew that there was a bed cabinet next to me, and I could reach the water glass just by stretching out my hand.

The heavy body is not controlled by consciousness.

She couldn't lift her hand...

Hearing the sound of the door opening and footsteps walking in, the man's low-pitched voice asked: "What's wrong with her?"

"I don't know. Young Mistress came back in the afternoon. She fell ill as soon as she came back. She hasn't woken up yet. She refused to get an injection or take medicine... Young Mistress, Young Mistress, wake up?"

"Call the doctor."

"yes."

"Cook some more porridge, lean meat, mash it up, remember..."

Mo Liuyuan's voice of instructions was distant and near, and then a hand placed on her forehead.

The cool touch seemed to reduce the burning sensation in her body, and her body unconsciously pressed against his hand.

Mo Liuyuan half supported her body and fed her water.

Six years ago, she contracted a strange disease after being salvaged from a cruise ship.

As long as you are depressed or depressed, you will have a persistent high fever, a dry mouth and a very unbearable cough. There are even cases of fever after a quarrel.

However, the person who takes care of her every time and gives her the glass of water has been him for six years...

"Are you feeling better?" he asked softly in his ear.

"Are you still thirsty?"
Chapter completed!