You Are My Rare Passion

Brother Ye should be like this too, right?

Although he usually looks carefree and doesn't care about anything, but when he is sick, he will be more fragile than usual.

The emotions that can be hidden at ordinary times are magnified when he is sick, which is why he cried so heartbreakingly.

"That's true," Huo Zhongqi nodded and said, "Brother Ye often talks about how a man bleeds but not tears. If he wakes up tomorrow and knows that he cried so hysterically tonight, will he collapse? Oh, my! !"

He slammed his palm with his fist, and said regretfully: "At that time, I just held him down to prevent him from moving around, and forgot to record the video!"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

What kind of earth-shattering brotherhood is this? !

He shook his head and said to Ling Yue and the others: "It's getting late, you go to rest, children don't stay up late, they won't grow tall."

The children nodded and didn't say they had to stay here.

Gu Qingrun was here, and there were doctors, so it was not their turn to accompany her.

However, when policeman Nie Yan walked to the door, he still looked back to Gu Qingrun worriedly: "Brother Qingrun, is Brother Ye alright?"

He is the most sensitive among the children, honest and loyal, sometimes a little sentimental and thinks a lot.

Gu Qingrun understood his character and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a common cold, he will be alive and well tomorrow."

"Tonight is also very lively," Huo Zhongqi said heartlessly: "The three of us can hardly hold him down! Brother Ye is so strong!"

Ling Yue glanced at him and comforted Nie Yanjing: "Don't worry, with Brother Qingrun here, I'm sure you'll be fine."

Police Nie Yan nodded, although he was still worried, he still walked away without turning his head.

"You should go back too, young master," Gu Qingrun said, "Young Master Ye is fine, the fever should subside after the IV drip."

In fact, he was quite conflicted about whether to notify their young master.

It's just a common cold, notice, it seems like a bit of a fuss.

Don't let me know, Qin Junye's fever was so high that he was confused by the fever, and the other children were alarmed, and they kept surrounding here, refusing to go back to rest.

If he doesn't tell their young master, it seems that their young master, this master, is a bit... ruthless.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to send their young master a message.

He didn't dare to make a phone call. What if he called in the middle of the night and woke up the young lady and the young masters?

Send a private message, whether their young master can hear the notification tone of this private message depends on God's will.

Now it seems that God's will let their young master hear the private message he sent.

Their young masters didn't come in vain, at least they persuaded those young masters to go back to the room.

Just now he also said to let them go to rest, and he and his assistant would be fine, it didn't work at all.

Gu Jun nodded, "Take good care of him, and meet his needs."

Gu Qingrun nodded, "Okay, young master, I know."

Gu Junzhu wanted to leave, but Qin Junye suddenly began to babble uneasy, "Don't! Don't come here! Don't come here! Grandpa! Master! Help! Help!"

He closed his eyes and shook his head uneasily, sweating instantly.

Gu Junzhu: "..."

He walked over, pulled out a few tissues, and wiped his sweat, "It's okay, no one wants your life, you are dreaming."

Qin Junye still closed his eyes and shouted: "Help! Master! Brother Yue! Xiaoshu! Grandpa! Help!"