Bai Ye hasn't slept very well lately, but he still woke up early on Sunday morning, his eyes were a little swollen, his whole body felt weak, and his throat was still a little sore.

I don't know if it's a cold, Bai Ye feels that something is wrong with his body, he hasn't been sick for a long time, and he almost forgot what it feels like to be sick.

When he was a child, Bai Ye was often sick, with a cold and fever at every turn, a headache and brain fever, and he took injections and medicines.

Bai Ye has a personal doctor at home, and later the doctor said that Bai Yedan's resistance is not very good, because when Bai Ye's mother was pregnant with him, he worked too hard, which caused him to not be in good health.

When he grew up a little, the doctor suggested that he participate in more physical exercise to enhance his physique and resistance, and at that time, Bai Ye chose basketball.

After feeling that he was not feeling well, Bai Ye still got up and made himself some breakfast, which was the leftover porridge from yesterday, and a few steamed buns.

Bai Ye is basically in the same vein as his old sister in terms of self-care, from Xiaoyi to reach out for food to open his mouth, he has long been used to it, and now let him take care of himself every day, which is more difficult than throwing in a hundred points.

The porridge and buns were bought at a nearby restaurant and taken out of the refrigerator and put in the microwave to heat up, after eating, Bai Ye felt a little dizzy in his brain, touched his forehead, and was a little hot, it seemed that he did have a cold and fever.

Bai Ye lay down on the sofa, he was not going to go to the hospital, he hated the hospital, he felt that he would sleep on the sofa, take some cold medicine, and wake up almost well.

Before going to bed, he turned on his mobile phone and looked at it, there was a message from Lu Yuan, it was some photos, it should have just finished a game, this guy was facing the camera than scissorhands, looking at the score behind...... 51:80, 51 is ilson, 80 is Palisades......

Wilson's fiasco in high school, this school is really a bad team, it can lose 29 points in a game, and Lu Yuan, a fool, is actually quite happy, I really don't know what he thinks about all day long......

Looking at it, Bai Ye fell asleep, the cold medicine worked, the phone slid to the side, and he quickly fell asleep.

Bai Ye, who was asleep, had a lot of dreams, dreaming that he was back when he was a child, playing basketball with his sister, and in Xiannongtan Stadium, starting from the simplest dribbling, to layups, shooting, and passing, he was taught by his sister.

However, no matter how well he played, his sister never said that he played well, and he couldn't get praise from his sister for his consecutive three-point shots and skillful dribbling - because these were too simple in my sister's opinion, and my sister was a genius.

Suddenly, the person who took him to play turned into Dad, playing and playing, and Dad said that he would take the ball away, not let him play, and let him go back to play the piano, and Mom also appeared, the same idea as Dad.

Bai Ye remembered that he hadn't seen his parents for a while, and they were both too busy to see the two of them clearly.

After a while, it changed again, the former classmates in Beijing played with him, these people are too many rookies, and Bai Ye can easily score on their heads.

Playing and playing, the classmates didn't want to play with him anymore, so they picked up the ball and left, leaving Bai Ye standing alone on the court, leaving only one basket.

Bai Ye felt very lonely, standing under the basket alone and began to play the piano. Playing and playing, Lu Yuan, the kid, appeared on the piano, and Wang Yourong was about to crush the piano.

Lu Yuan held a basketball in his hand and beckoned Bai Ye to play together, but before he could get the ball, Bai Ye found that this person was not Lu Yuan but Lu Yan.

Bai Ye wanted to snatch the ball from Lu Yan's hand, but Lu Yan kept dribbling to avoid him, and the ball was banging on the ground, getting louder and louder, louder and louder......

Bai Ye woke up suddenly, with a splitting headache, and heard a "bang" knock on the door, it turned out that it was not Lu gradually dribbling, but someone knocking on the door.

Bai Ye got up from the sofa with great effort, feeling soft and weak, his skin was hot and swollen, it seemed that the cold was more serious, and he should have a high fever.

Bai Ye reluctantly walked to the door, opened the door, and saw An Yi standing at the door, and then remembered that he made an appointment with An Yi last night and went to the bookstore to buy piano scores today.

An Yi went out early to wait for Bai Ye, but no one answered several phone calls, and the message was not returned, she was a little worried, so she ran to Bai Ye's house to knock on the door.

She saw that Bai Ye's bicycle was still downstairs, thinking that he probably didn't go out, and knocked on the door for a while, but as soon as the door opened, she saw Bai Ye's haggard and weak face, and knew that he must be sick.

An Yi didn't ask much, hurriedly came in, helped Bai Ye back to the sofa, asked him if he had a thermometer at home, and found out to take Bai Ye's temperature.

At the same time, I went to the kitchen to boil a pot of boiling water, opened the refrigerator, took out the unfinished porridge, as well as the eggs, heated the porridge a little, made two boiled eggs, and fried two bacon. After the water was boiled, I poured it into the thermos kettle, poured a cup of hot water, brought everything to the white leaves, and then took out the thermometer and looked at it.

"38.2, measure it again in half an hour, if it is still high, to 38.5, you have to go to the hospital, drink more hot water first, and then eat something. ”

"I've eaten it, I don't have to eat it anymore. ”

"No, the more sick you are, the more you have to eat more, so that your body can resist. ”

An Yi's tone was very firm, for this kind of girl with a firm tone, Bai Ye always seemed to have no choice, so he had to sit up, obediently finish the porridge, eggs and bacon, and drink a large glass of hot water.

After eating, he really felt that his body had a little strength, and he was not so dizzy, An Yi soaked Bai Ye with some powder, and let him sleep on the sofa after drinking it.

Bai Ye lay on the sofa, closed his eyes, and didn't know if he was asleep, An Yi took a stool and sat aside, and stayed there quietly.

After that chance encounter in Beijing, the two gradually became more frequent, often chatting, going out together if they had time, mostly going to bookstores or video stores, and An Yi always had to buy piano scores and classical music CDs.

In fact, these can be bought online, but An Yi always said that she is used to buying them in physical stores, and she always has to look at them and touch them.

The usual topic of conversation between the two is music, An Yi doesn't know basketball, but Bai Ye has a very professional knowledge of music, and sometimes An Yi often thinks that it's a pity that he doesn't learn music.

In addition, the two did not communicate much, often a long period of silence, quiet as a stranger, as if now.

On the morning of March, the weather had already begun to warm up, and after that spring snowfall, the signs of winter quickly disappeared as the snow melted, and new shoots on the trees and young leaves on the grass began to emerge.

It's really easy to catch a cold in this season, An Yi thought, and wanted to get up and open the window for ventilation, but as soon as he stood up, Bai Ye suddenly said, "Don't go ......"

An Yi's heart softened, and he wanted to say that he was going to open the window, but when the words came to his lips, he said, "I'm not leaving." Then she sat down again.

Bai Ye's whole person was a little confused, An Yi hurriedly stepped forward and touched Bai Ye's forehead with his hand, and found that it was very hot, and his body temperature must have risen again, so he wanted to take Bai Ye to the hospital.

But Bai Ye still said, "Don't go", and An Yi is a girl, Bai Ye's height of 193, where can he pull him, not only can't he pull it, but he was also pulled down on the sofa by Bai Ye.

At this time, An Yi panicked, her face turned red, she felt the hot warmth on Bai Ye's body, she also started a fever, and finally stood up straight with her arms.

She felt like a deer in her heart, but when she saw that Bai Ye was a little confused, she was anxious and distressed, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old was a sensitive age, and she couldn't see illness and suffering, not to mention, Bai Ye was the person she liked.

An Yi hurriedly got some ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a towel and plastic wrap to make an ice pack, applied them to Bai Ye's forehead, and then wiped Bai Ye's arms and neck with a cold water towel.

In fact, An Yi doesn't know how to take care of people, these are the means by which her mother took care of her when she had a fever before, she is just learning and selling, pretending to be very good.

After cooling down, Bai Ye looked better, and fell asleep again, An Yi turned out a blanket and covered Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye slept very deeply, lying on his side, with white cheeks, plus a high nose bridge, like a sculpture of white jade, An Yi looked at him, thinking that he had just fallen on his broad chest, and his face suddenly turned red again.

He has a quiet appearance and is really good-looking.

An Yi thought of the first time he met him in the lobby of the hotel, in front of the piano, in the sunny afternoon, but playing a Merry Christmas, like ice and snow in summer and sunshine in winter.

He doesn't talk much, but he actually cares about people, seems cold, and often shows vulnerability.

"I really want to know what he's thinking, if only I could go in and take a look. ”

An Yi was thinking nonsense in his head, and slowly, lying on the sofa, also fell asleep.