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Chapter 339 "Why delete it? That is my spiritual food."

Song Yuge, lying in bed, was completely frightened when he heard Jiang Beiyue's arrogant words.

She was embarrassed and annoyed, "Jiang Beiyue, delete those novels of yours right away!"

Jiang Beiyue smiled and typed, "Why delete it? It's my spiritual food."

Song Yuge: "..."

"Besides, Gege, when you faced the big guy, didn't you ever have a moment where your heart was moved?"

Jiang Beiyue was afraid that she had misunderstood, so he added, "I'm talking about the kind of excitement that comes from eating everything up!"

Song Yuge took a deep breath and placed the phone screen upside down on the bed.

She exhaled and fanned herself.

Are you excited?

How can it be? !

She didn't!

Well, no.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Song Yuge's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he abruptly lifted the quilt covering his head.

Her whole face had turned red and warm without her knowing when, her heartbeat pounding against her chest. She looked towards the door, paused, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Yuan's deep and pleasant voice came from across the door.

"The doctor said you need to take medicine before going to bed. I brought it to you."

Song Yuge was stunned for a moment, then he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Maybe it was too hot at the moment, so he didn't remember to wear shoes. He walked barefoot on the floor and went to the door to open it.

She stretched out her hand directly and said, "Give it to me, I'm eating it now."

Wen Yuan raised his eyes and met her gaze. His gaze paused and his brows couldn't help but frowned. "What's going on? Is your fever coming back?"

He held the tray with one hand, on which was a cup of warm water and medicine, and raised his hand to check the temperature of her forehead.

Not knowing what he remembered, Song Yuge subconsciously took a step back.

This scene caused both of them to be stunned.

Song Yuge opened his mouth and explained, "No... No, I don't have a fever, I just... just feel a little hot, that's all."

Wen Yuan fell silent.

The temperature outside is still below zero.

Even if we're indoors and the heater is on, the temperature is only around 20 degrees Celsius, so it shouldn't be this hot.

Song Yuge also realized that he seemed to be trying to cover up something that was making it more obvious.

But fortunately, Wen Yuan probably didn't know what she was trying to hide.

She pursed her lips and said, "I just covered myself with the quilt, so I might look a little hot."

A hint of helplessness and doting flashed across Wen Yuan's eyes. "Are you stupid? If it's cold, just turn up the temperature in the room. The control console is on your bedside table. If you don't understand, just ask me."

Song Yuge nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Yeah, I get it."

Her eyes fell on the medicine in his hand, and she quickly said, "I'll take the medicine first."

Having said that, he took the medicine directly, drank half a cup of water, and ate it.

Wen Yuan took the cup from her hand and warned, "Don't be greedy for coolness. Remember to cover yourself with a blanket when you go to bed at night, okay?"

Song Yuge blinked and said, "I see."

Her eyes paused suddenly.

I don’t know if the temperature indoors is not as cold as outside.

The man had taken off his sweater and coat, leaving only a black shirt.

Two buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, revealing the delicate clavicle lines.

The sleeves were half rolled up on his arms, revealing the muscle lines clearly. He wore a valuable watch on his bony hands, but it still couldn't hide the tattoo on his wrist.

Song Yuge's expression suddenly froze.

This tattoo...