"Patrick"

"Patrick..."

She called his name, but the man sitting by the big bed ignored her, as if he didn't hear her at all.

Christina came in with the family medicine box.She frowned and looked at Patrick on the other side of the bed, feeling he looked strange.

When Patrick returned to the bedroom, he sat there in silence, with his head half-lowered, staring at his hands in a daze.

He slightly bended and unfolded his hands, deep in thought, as if he was testing something.

Christina approached him and called him again, "Patrick.."

Her calling awakened Patrick who was in a daze.

He raised his head vigorously, and a look of incomprehensible panic flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Christina sat beside him anxiously, looking at him with incredulity.

"Patrick, didn't you hear my voice just now?" asked Christina.

He looked visibly shocked just now.

He seemed to be surprised by her, or perhaps it was something else...

"Nothing."

His face turned cold as usual.

He slightly tilted his head and looked away.He then said in a hoarse voice, "I don't need to take the medicine.I'm fine"

His words were low and cold, as if nothing had happened.

Christina sat beside him, pursed her lips, wordless.He obviously didn't want to tell her...

They had just had lunch, and the summer sun outside was scorching hot.

chill was sent into the spacious bedroom perhaps because temperatures

Somehow, Christina's heart sank.

an electronic thermostat, pinched it on her right hand, and titled her

to take medicine, which meant he didn't need

pressed the electronic

in a fit of pique, was frightened by

put

check

beside her gave an order, but his tone was

for a while with a slightly startled expression, trying

and leaned

why are you

seem to be a right word to

say a word.He looked sideways at her with a half-

not fine as

the thermometer

was about to turn around and call the maid

"No need"

wrist and closed

lie down with me for a

"Don't move."

get you a

pulling at the quilt, pressing the air conditioner, and checking his

sleeps a lot.He's

as an excuse again, trying to get up and

very sleepy" Patrick dragged

whispered to her, his

a faint baby milk fragrance probably because she

degrees in an hour, I'll get

minute of hesitation, she

of her as a

at him with

are you

didn't sent

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