"Lan Xin, wake up..."

An Lan was confused and heard someone shouting.

Who is calling her?

who is she?

She is not Lan Xin, she is An Lan...

In his sleep, An Lan frowned and subconsciously wanted to wave his hand to tell him not to scream, but his hands were so soft that they could not use their strength.

"Lan Xin, how are you?"

A low male voice came again, a big hand covered her forehead, Ling Yichen frowned slightly, and said, "The temperature is higher than before."

He said, looking up at the sky.

Because it had just rained again, causing a small mudslide, they were lucky enough to avoid the danger.

But I was still wet by the rain, so I didn't care. I just had a fever and had a worse disease.

"Lan Xin, surround my neck, don't fall down." He carried An Lan on his back, looked around for a while, and took her to find a place to shelter from the rain.

An Lan snorted lightly without hearing the sound, feeling the objects on her lying on her body moving. She subconsciously circled the object's neck and leaned against his back and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bumps finally ended.

A stiff thing was leaning against her back, and the cool liquid flowed into her mouth along her thirsty lips.

An Lan closed her eyes tightly, her tongue instinctively stretched out and licked it, and a satisfied look appeared on her face.

Ling Yichen was so close that he was slightly stunned when he saw her cute appearance, and then continued to dip the water on her lips with a cotton swab.

But she had been thirsty for a long time, and An Lan was not satisfied with this little water. She opened her eyes in a daze and leaned forward hard.

Ling Yichen didn't expect her to attack suddenly, and subconsciously hid backwards. An Lan rushed towards him, and only heard a muffled groan in her ear. She lay on Ling Yichen's body, and her teeth hit her lips, which made her clever.

"It hurts so much..." An Lan exclaimed, opened her eyes and looked at him, looking at her with deep and warm eyes.

There was a moment of sudden enlightenment in her mind. She couldn't help holding his face, her eyes slightly wet and whispered: "Gu Chen..."

The gentle and considerate doctor, the angel transformed into Brother Yu.

In her heart, Brother Yu was a nickname that could not be defiled, but was occupied by fake Feng Yu.

Subconsciously, she substituted Brother Yu when she was a child into Gu Chen, who was the gentle and careful brother she was familiar with.

Her volume was very low, and Ling Yichen vaguely heard the word Chen. He held An Lan and sat up, but the latter suddenly hugged his waist and his head was in his arms. The warm touch spread from his chest, with a bit of warmth.

"I miss you so much..." An Lan hugged him tightly, venting his emotions and longing.

"Lan Xin..." He frowned slightly, trying to pull her out of his arms.

But An Lan hugged her tighter and murmured: "No, don't leave! Don't leave me again...I'm afraid..."

Ling Yichen looked down at her side face and saw crystal tears vaguely. Her tears and hot body temperature made him feel a little at a loss.

In the end, he still didn't push her away. Until she was tired of crying and fell asleep again, he helped her lie down, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

Looking at her sleeping face, Ling Yichen gently turned her face, shook her head and said to herself, "Don't think about it, she is not that person..."

He looked at the sky, took out the tool for making a fire from his backpack, and started a small fire. His handsome face was half hidden in the darkness, making people unable to see his thoughts.

Time passed by little by little, and An Lan in her sleep gradually became uneasy. The coldness that came from her bones made her extremely uncomfortable. Her brows frowned, subconsciously curled up into a ball, and murmured: "Cold...so cold..."

After a moment, a warm big hand stroked her forehead, and the warm touch made her very attached.

But within a few seconds, the heat source left. She immediately became anxious and reached out to touch it randomly, trying to get the heat source back.

But she couldn't figure it out, but the coldness in her body gradually became stronger. She retracted her hands and curled her body tightly, like a poor kitten.

She didn't know what others were thinking or doing.

I felt that there was an object suddenly around me, and the heat source emitted from him attracted her to approach like an attractive poison.

She subconsciously reached out and hugged him. After the object paused, she pulled open her clothes and wrapped her in it, holding her slender waist with her big hands.

Seeing this helpless woman as a kitten leaning towards her, she found a comfortable position to continue sleeping soundly.
Chapter completed!