Chapter 1750

After saving all the information and turning off the computer, Huo Junting walked to the sofa and pulled Teng Ziyue back to the bedroom.

"Jun Ting, I may not be able to sleep anymore, you can go to sleep. You see that I slept for so long in the afternoon, isn't you embarrassing me if you let me sleep at this time?"

Teng Ziyue's sly gaze kept looking at Huo Junting, and she naturally had a way to deal with Huo Junting.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Huo Junting's eyes flashed and his brow furrowed.

He naturally would not agree that Teng Ziyue would not sleep, but he thought about it for a long time in the afternoon.

"Okay, I promise you, but if you are a little sleepy, you have to lie down and rest. Did you hear that?"

Huo Junting stretched out his hand and scratched Teng Ziyue's nose. He was indeed a little sleepy, and went to sleep after speaking.

Seeing Huo Junting look a little dazed, Teng Ziyue felt very funny.

I usually have a cold face when I see Huo Junting. Occasionally I can make him laugh, but when I want to see Huo Junting dumb, it is still very difficult to see.

In this way, Teng Ziyue looked at Huo Junting who was sleeping for a while, then walked to the window to look at the scenery outside.

Time passed by like this one minute after another, unconsciously, the horizon was white in the distance, and Teng Ziyue looked forward to seeing the sky of the new day.

After dawn, Teng Ziyue felt particularly comfortable seeing the looming sun in the distance.

It's been a long time since I saw the early morning from the night, and the chirping birds outside the window awakened Huo Junting.

Huo Junting opened his eyes, rubbed his wistful eyes, and saw Teng Ziyue standing outside the window.

Huo Junting stared at such a charming back for a while.

"Yueyue, did you stand like this for one night?"

Huo Junting's voice just uttered, he himself was shocked. No wonder when I just woke up, I still felt dizzy.

Teng Ziyue, who was originally standing outside the window looking at the scenery, heard Huo Junting's voice and hurriedly turned and walked to Huo Junting's side.

"Junting, you seem to have a cold."

Teng Ziyue's voice was very soft, with a hint of worry in her tone.

She stretched out her hand and touched Huo Junting's forehead, frowning slightly, it seems that she has indeed caught a cold.

Just when Teng Ziyue turned around and wanted to go out and get Huo Junting the cold medicine for the thermometer, Huo Junting reached out and pulled her.

"I'm fine, you stay with me."

Huo Junting originally had a magnetic voice, which seemed a bit pitiful at this time.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's ears, Teng Ziyue felt Huo Junting a little distressed. She looked at Huo Junting's eyes and felt very uncomfortable.

"I'll be with you in a while. I'll get you cold medicine and a thermometer now. You will wait for me for a while."

Teng Ziyue did not expect that Huo Junting would become so vulnerable after she fell ill. After she finished speaking, she wanted to turn around and go downstairs to get cold medicine.

Unexpectedly, Huo Junting grabbed her tightly.

"I don't need to take medicine, just boil it for a while."

Huo Junting naturally would not let Teng Ziyue take medicine, after all, one of the things Huo Junting feared most was taking medicine.

Teng Ziyue seemed to see this, she asked softly: "Junting, are you... afraid of taking medicine?"

When asked this question, Teng Ziyue was a little nervous, she had never realized that Huo Junting was actually afraid of taking medicine.

In Teng Ziyue's impression, Huo Junting never seemed to be sick, didn't she know.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Huo Junting sighed gently, then nodded.

He was really scared, and he was quite scared. When Zhang Yang knew about this matter before, he took Huo Junting to see several psychologists, but the psychologists had nothing to do with Huo Junting.

After all, many mental illnesses have to be regulated by themselves, and Huo Junting never thought about curing this problem at all.

Huo Junting's acquiescence shocked Teng Ziyue. She hadn't thought that Huo Junting, who usually looks so strong, would be afraid of taking medicine. This made Teng Ziyue a little bit unbelievable.

She did not show a very surprised expression, only a faint worry on her face. She was curious about what would make Huo Junting so afraid of taking medicine.

This matter has always been the past that Huo Junting did not want to talk about. Every time he fell ill when he was a child, he needed his mother to accompany him.

Since his mother left, he never took medicine anymore. No matter how bad his pain is, no matter how serious his illness is, he will not choose to take medicine.

Thinking of this, Huo Junting was unwilling to tell Teng Ziyue's past.

These things have always been secrets buried deep in his heart, no one knows, except Aunt Wang and Doctor Wu.

"Jun Ting, are you all right."

Teng Ziyue just called Huo Junting for several times without responding, and almost wanted to go downstairs to ask Aunt Wang to call Dr. Wu.

When Teng Ziyue's roar drew back his thoughts, Huo Junting's eyes were misted. After Teng Ziyue saw it, he was a little panicked and didn't know what to do for a while.

"I'm fine, I want to be alone for a while."

Huo Junting tried to hold back the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he was now full of his mother.

Seeing such a fragile Huo Junting, Teng Ziyue would naturally not leave him alone.

"You are talking nonsense, you see you are crying, why is it okay. Junting, tell me if it's okay, I can share some of it for you."

Teng Ziyue had never seen Huo Junting like this before, and tears of anxious moment fell.

Aunt Wang wanted to come and ask Huo Junting and Teng Ziyue to go downstairs to eat. When she just walked to the door of the room and wanted to knock on the door, she heard Teng Ziyue's voice coming from the room.

She couldn't be sure whether she heard clearly, and she suddenly became a little uneasy.

Aunt Wang stood at the door tangled for a while, knocked **** the door.

"Yueyue, Xiaohuo, ready to come down for breakfast."

After hearing the knock on the door, Teng Ziyue glanced at Huo Junting who was lying, and turned to open the door.

Perhaps Aunt Wang knows something.

"Aunt Wang, Junting has a cold. Come in and see him. He doesn't take any medicine."

Teng Ziyue's voice was very soft. After Aunt Wang heard Teng Ziyue's words, her expression became very flustered.

"What are you talking about? Xiaohuo has a cold? Let me go in and have a look."

Aunt Wang pushed Teng Ziyue aside and hurriedly walked into the bedroom.

"It's okay, why did you catch a cold?"

Aunt Wang's anxious appearance made Teng Ziyue very puzzled. She wanted to know what made Aunt Wang so worried.

"I'm fine, Aunt Wang."

Huo Junting closed his eyes wearily, he didn't want to show such a fragile side to others.

Seeing Huo Junting's appearance, Aunt Wang was so anxious that her facial expressions became especially tense.