Chapter 12
Chen Ting had not yet had a fever, had no strength after taking a shower, and Lian Jue had no leisure and leisure to carry the person upstairs, so he simply threw him on the big bed in the room on the first floor.
Chen Tingwei's eyelids were very heavy, and his head fell into the pillow and fell asleep quickly.
Lian Jue pulled out the quilt under him, and his skin rubbed against the quilt twice, and his thin back became a big red.
Chen Ting was not carried by his movements for a moment, probably because his posture was not very comfortable, and his brows were twisted tighter while he was sleeping. He turned sideways, curled up his thin and slender legs slowly, bowed his back slightly, and his hands on the pillow were clenched together unconsciously. It was a posture that looked awkward and insecure.
Lian Jue piled the quilt on him, and habitually stuffed his arm half-putting in front of him back into the quilt. After this action, Fang Shi was stunned. Chen Tingwei had already shrunk down with his movements. Most of his face was buried under the snow-white quilt, with only a pair of thick black eyelashes hanging outside, as if he was slowly sleeping, and his frowning brows were gently stretched out.
This time he slept in the dark. In the middle of his sleep, someone stuffed something under Chen Tingwei's arm. It was very cold and he was so frightened that he was shocked.
He held up his eyelids with difficulty and took a look. The lights were not turned on in the room. I don’t know if it was pulling the curtains or it was not dawn. A tall black shadow appeared in the blurred eyes.
The warm palm was about to leave his forehead, and the man stood up straight, leaving a lukewarm "Stay sleeping" without looking at him for a second.
The subtle sound of closing the door made the whole body fall into darkness and tranquility again. Before Chen Tingwei's thoughts could spread, his eyelids had closed. Soon, his breathing became even and smooth.
I woke up again because the door was knocked.
Before Chen Ting could recover, he felt the faint white sky light penetrated his thin eyelids. He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes met the luxurious crystal lamp above his head, and he was stunned for a moment.
The thick dark green linen curtains opened a slit, and the warm morning light climbed through the windowsill and sprinkled on the corner of the bed. The knocks outside the door were set in three groups, both of which were not slow.
Chen Tingwei's drowsiness that lasted for two days seemed to fade away a little, and the alcohol on his body seemed to fade. He slowly came to his senses, sat up on the mattress, and asked softly who the person outside the door. There was no need for Lian Jue to knock on the door.
"Mr. Chen, get up and have breakfast." The female voice outside the door answered politely.
Chen Ting had not been slow for a long time before replying: "Oh, okay."
There was a set of folded clothes next to the pillow. The label on the collar of the clothes had not been removed, and there was a string of Zero that made Chen Ting unhappy.
Although his family conditions are not bad and his daily life is not very tight, a sweater worth tens of thousands of dollars is too luxurious for him.
He hesitated for a long time before he picked up his clothes.
During the process of changing clothes, the door was knocked again. He had just put on his sweater and said he knew.
The outsider urged with some embarrassment: "Please hurry up a little."
The clothes were more fit than the one they were yesterday. Chen Ting had not put on his clothes and came out of the room. A woman who seemed to be less than 40 was walking anxiously in front of his door with an infrared thermometer. Seeing him coming out, he hurried over. Before Chen Ting could not react, the thermometer in his hand had already "dripped" to his forehead.
Chen Ting was not stunned. The woman lowered her head and took out her phone and took a photo at the numbers displayed on the thermometer. She didn't know who to send a WeChat message to. A voice came back from the opposite side of the phone, which was Lian Jue's voice.
"Well, let him take another measure with a mercury thermometer."
The woman then let out a sigh and replied, "I'm sorry to explain to Chen Ting: "When Mr. Lian left, he told me that I would help you take your temperature before 8 o'clock. Mr. Wang will have a meeting later."
Chen Ting didn't nod and asked her again: "...Well, did Mr. Lian come to my room this morning?"
"Oh, Mr. Lian took your temperature once before leaving, and it was still a little burning." She handed the thermometer in her hand to Chen Tingwei and signaled him to see it himself, "The temperature should have faded now. Do you feel uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, we may need to go to the hospital until nine o'clock."
Chen Ting didn't shake his head: "No."
"Breakfast is ready, you can go and have something to eat first." The woman said, "I'll get the thermometer, you may have to take it again... The thermometer is sometimes not particularly accurate."
"Okay, thank you."
It took Chen Ting nearly half an hour to find out the situation here in the other party's inexplicable and silenced eyes.
The reality is obviously worse than he thought.
That car accident...he probably came here after the car accident.
The word "time travel" is too far away from him. When he was in middle school, he circulated several time travel novels that were popular at that time with his classmates. However, those dazzling online novels are limited to the protagonist traveling through different eras.
Like now...
Chen Ting looked at the dining plate in front of him with his eyes down. The environment he is in now seems to be no different from where he was before, but it is completely different.
This is a society with only two genders, men and women. People here do not need to be differentiated, there is no complex second gender, not only Alpha can serve as the so-called leader, nor do they need to rely on EGA to reproduce offspring, and he is like a strange foreigner, incompatible with the entire world.
Chen Tingwei even had a moment of doubting whether the popular online prank show opened a special reality show for Beta some time ago. In recent years, the topic of beta calling for equal rights has been on the hot search. In such an entertainment era, in order to attract attention, some unscrupulous film crews without bottom lines cannot do anything.
but……
It was difficult for Chen Ting to keep his lower back straight, but he leaned slightly against the soft back of the chair, staring at the delicate patterns on the dining plate in front of him, his fingertips were numb under the table.
The thoughts in my mind were quickly denied by myself - probably no one would spend so much effort on one...the eighteen banned programs.
So, is he dead now?
"Mr. Chen, are you okay? Mr. Chen?"
Seeing that he was silent, the woman looked at him with a strange look, bent down and took away the knife and fork that he had fallen to the ground when he was just talking, and changed it to a new one.
He then recovered, looked up and said "Thank you", and then continued to cut the meal bag in front of him absent-mindedly.
Before he could continue his random thoughts, a car drove in in the yard. The woman stood up and went out to see that it was the driver Chen Ting had never seen last time.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Lian sent me to take you back."
After the morning meeting of Lian Jie, the driver's missed call was lying on his mobile phone. He called back and asked about the situation.
After listening to the driver stammeringly report on the other side of the phone, Lian Jue's eyes darkened: "Can't find it?"
The tone of the phone was a little embarrassed, saying that Chen Ting had not hesitated for a long time and could not explain the address clearly. After the driver finished speaking, hesitated and said to Lian Jue: "Mr. Lian, Mr. Chen...he is a little strange."
"What's wrong."
"Mr. Chen started to say an address, but I checked it and it seemed that the address was not in the city. I wanted to ask it carefully, but Mr. Chen refused to answer, saying that he couldn't remember where he lived. Later, there was no way, so I searched the country based on the address Mr. Chen said at the beginning... I didn't find that place."
Chapter completed!