Dai Guanyan rubbed his nose and said "hmm" with a nasal sound.

He really had a cold.

The air conditioner was set too low and no one covered him with a quilt in the middle of the night.

The man stood up and went to get the wine glass.

Zhang Yu, who was sitting next to him, frowned and pressed down his hand: "You still drink when you have a cold?" She changed a bottle of juice for him and unscrewed the cap before putting it into his hand.

The crowd cheered, and someone joked: "Young Master Yan, you are not good at it. You can't even open the bottle cap. When did you change the route of being a delicate and beautiful man like Weak Feng Fuliu?"

Jiang Zhaoan looked understanding and said with a smile: "This style is popular now. You should hurry up and learn it, and maybe you can find a beauty like Teacher Zhang to take good care of you."

"It's useless even if we learn how to do it. If we don't wear the face of a consort, if we pretend to be weak, we will only be treated as weaklings by beautiful women. If they slap us, we will be completely dead, right?"

"..."

Several people took turns making fun of each other, making Zhang Yu blush: "What nonsense are you talking about? I just-"

"That's what it is." Her defense was interrupted by Mr. Qin, "Teacher Zhang, you like Dai Huimai, so why do you need to hide it? Dai Wuma takes care of you so much, and you don't hide anything. Why, are you afraid of the eldest princess suppressing her again?

You, bulldoze your studio?"

The blush on Zhang Yu's face did not diminish. He bit his lip and glanced at Dai Guanyan. He saw him drinking water slowly, ignoring those people's teasing intentions.

"I finally know what it means to draw darker and darker pictures, so I won't bullshit you."

After saying something coquettishly, he really no longer resisted.

After such a pause, the place became cold and there was nothing to enjoy.

This group of people are used to those kinds of tricks, and they can't find anything new for a while. They each hold their mobile phones to play games or flirt online.

At first glance, the spiritual life is empty.

A few seats away, a rich second-generation man was holding a mobile phone and snickering. Zhang Jing glanced at him: "Young Master Qin, what are you laughing at? Say it and let everyone laugh?"

Mr. Qin glanced at Dai Guanyan: "Attention, everyone, watch the group."

After that, a few more photos appeared in the "Nan Shang Huang" group.

"Tsk tsk..." Everyone became interested again and looked at Zhang Yu, "No wonder... Teacher Zhang, don't worry, the eldest princess has no time to take care of the prince-in-law now. You take good care of her and everything will be fine..."

Zhang Yu was not in this group, and she didn't see Dai Guanyan take out his mobile phone. She didn't know what those people were talking about.

Jiang Zhaoan kindly lent her his cell phone to look at.

In the photo, Li Xiaomei and a man are walking side by side on the street. Li Xiaomei's head is resting on the shoulder of the man next to her. The man's arm is across her waist.

Very intimate.

Zhang Yu returned the phone to Jiang Zhaoan and looked at Dai Guanyan.

Dai Guanyan closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and there was no movement at all. The lights in the room were dim, and no one noticed anything unusual about him.

Zhang Yu got closer to him and found that his face and neck were red. He didn't know whether it was because of alcohol or a fever.

I touched his forehead and it was indeed very hot.

At this time, Dai Guanyan slowly opened his eyelids and stared directly at Zhang Yu with his dark eyes.

Zhang Yu was embarrassed and quickly took back his hand, paused again, and said: "You have a high fever, shall I send you to rest?"

After saying that, you have to help him.

Dai Guanyan did not refuse, and the two of them left together. Young Master Qin and the others behind him started asking questions, but they ignored him.

Dai Guanyan still lives in a private room above Luhai.

Although everything is available, it just looks deserted and lacks the feeling of home.

Zhang Yu put Dai Guanyan on the sofa: "Let me get you a glass of water first... Are there any antipyretics?"

She was not familiar with this place, so she had to rummage around on her own.

Dai Guanyan remained silent. She looked back and saw that his eyelids were drooped again, as if he was asleep.

Some people are just like that when they have a high fever. They usually look lively and energetic, but when they get sick, they feel like they have lost all their energy.

"You still play with those people when you are sick..." Zhang Yu complained and put warm water on the coffee table, "You drink some water first, and I will buy you medicine."

Zhang Yu picked up his bag and left in a hurry.

Dai Guanyan opened his eyelids and stared at the glass of water for a while, then took out his mobile phone and opened the "Emperor of the South" group.

The photo is striking.

Even if it's just a silhouette, you can still recognize who that person is.

Oh, on vacation... Go on a date twenty kilometers away, she really deserves it.

Dai Guanyan sneered and dialed Li Xiaomei's number.

It rang several times, but no one answered, until it automatically hung up.

Keep fighting, keep getting ignored.

His face grew colder and colder, he stood up holding his cell phone and walked out with empty steps.

At this time, Zhang Yu came back from buying medicine, and also bought ice, which he put in a bag, making the bag heavy.

Zhang Yu didn't have a room card and couldn't go in. He wanted to call Dai Guanyan and ask him to open the door, but he couldn't get through, so he planned to call Si Che instead.

Suddenly seeing the door open, she breathed a sigh of relief. "You're awake, I thought you passed out..." After a pause, her eyes fell on the coat he was carrying, "You want to go out?"

Dai Guanyan had a sullen face, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his burned face smelled slightly of alcohol, but it was more of a sick look.

"Step aside."

He pushed aside the woman blocking the door, and after taking only a few steps, he leaned against the wall weakly.

Zhang Yu glanced at him and walked over: "Are you going to find her?"

"But how can you find her when you are so sick? She passed out on the road before we even got there."

"The City of Joy is so far away, and no one is taking that road at this time. No one saw you even if you passed out halfway."

Zhang Yu kept nagging and persuading, and Dai Guanyan's eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly. He didn't know whether it was because he was annoyed by her or because he felt unwell.

Zhang Yu watched him stand upright for a while, but there was no movement for a long time. He reached out to help him and wanted to take him back, but the man remained deadlocked and did not move.

Zhang Yu sighed: "Even if you are going, you should take antipyretics first to lower your body temperature before you have the strength to walk."

Only then did he persuade Dai Guanyan to go back.

After taking the medicine, the man closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the burning sensation in his body to pass.

Zhang Yu looked at him: "I bought some food. I saw that you didn't eat much at night. You drank alcohol and took medicine, which is very harmful to your body. If you eat something, you will feel better."

Dai Guanyan frowned again, and Zhang Yu said: "Don't bother me with my talk. This is an occupational disease... Dai Guanyan, if you finish this bowl of porridge, I will drive you to find her, okay?"

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The man's eyelids moved, he glanced at the porridge, picked it up and ate it.

He couldn't taste anything at this time, so he took a few bites and threw the car keys to Zhang Yu: "Drive."

Zhang Yu held the key, looked at him helplessly, and finally helped him take the elevator directly to the parking lot.

When I put him into the back seat and fastened his seat belt, I could feel his hot breath on half of my face...

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