Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 64

Lan Qingchuan was in this group of people, his expression was calm, but his heart was dull and uncomfortable.After Fang Yuzhong led her around, she was a little tired.He also noticed it and let her go to rest.The space is filled with the aroma of wine, which is intoxicating, mixed with the smell of women's perfume, which smells weird.Lan Qingchuan frowned, and opened the side window a little, letting out a little bit of night wind, with cold and damp.

She suddenly had a headache, and felt that someone was watching her.Looking up, they were all unfamiliar faces.The security system of this star hotel is extremely complete, and it is impossible for people outside the banquet to enter.It may also be that I have made a public appearance in Chuangzhi, and many people are curious and secretly looking at it, but I am not sure.Thinking of this, she laughed at herself because of her nervousness, so she didn't notice that the glass windows in the dark night reflected the shadows of a few people passing by quietly in the room, flashing by.

Thinking about it later, Lan Qingchuan regretted his negligence.

At midnight, after watching the fireworks, the show started to end one after another.After sending off several directors with Fang Yuzhong, she went back first.She looked tired, Fang Yuzhong didn't say anything, originally arranged a car to take her off, Lan Qingchuan shook his head, "No, I have someone to pick her up."

I found Han Luochen at the parking lot, he had already fallen asleep in the car, he was in a deep sleep, his face was flushed, he knocked on the window a few times before he woke up.Lan Qingchuan followed the lights inside the car to look at him, and he turned his face slightly, "Okay, let's go back."

She was a little worried, "Are you tired? Your face is wrong."

"Why are you tired? I fell asleep." He started the car, turned the dial, and the car quickly drove out of the parking lot.

The interior of the car is warm, with some breath moisture.Hearing what he said, Lan Qingchuan didn't suspect him.

But when he got to the seawall on the outskirts of the city, Lan Qingchuan noticed something was wrong.The embankment here is wide, with dense lights on both sides, and the vision is wide enough.Through the street lamp, she saw that his side face was extraordinarily rosy, especially the cheeks, which were no longer white and cold as before.

Startled, she reached out to touch his neck, but he was wearing a scarf, so she had to touch his face with the back of her hand.Sure enough, it was boiling hot, and the temperature was scary.

Han Luochen was caught off guard by a touch, startled, slowed down, and looked at her silently.His eyes were wet, it was difficult to see clearly, the fundus of his eyes was heavy, and it seemed that he couldn't even lift his eyelashes because of the heavy load.

"Stop the car. Han Luochen, you've caught a cold." He didn't seem to know, and he dared to drive on the road, and he went so far.

He had a severe fever and was somewhat unresponsive.Hearing her words clearly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly parked the car on the side of the road.Seeing his heavy breathing, Lan Qingchuan touched his forehead again, it was very hot.He raised his eyes and watched quietly as she pulled the clothes from the back seat over to cover him, and said bravely, "I'm fine."

She was not angry, "Crazy. I want you to go back first, and you have to wait here." She took out her mobile phone and called someone to come over to answer her. She made several calls but failed to get through. Hai, the signal is very poor.Lan Qingchuan sighed, opened the car door, thinking of trying to see if he could get through.

Han Luochen looked drowsy, obviously delirious.She pulled his clothes tighter and closed the car door.

This night was almost a catastrophe for Lan Qingchuan's return home.

(End of this chapter)