Chapter 67: Fever

"Aren't you afraid of losing the election?"

This sentence made Kim Taeyeon worry for a long time, and finally saw the ending, thinking that he could face it calmly, but Kenzie came to another sentence that made Kim Taeyeon annoyed, hesitant and confused.

Solo, a choice that doesn't need to be chosen at all, becomes a big mountain in front of Kim Taeyeon, and another combination mountain stands in front of her, so she has to choose one to climb up and enjoy the scenery at the top of the mountain. A mountain can only be climbed by oneself, all the difficulties on the road can be borne by oneself, and the scenery on the top of the mountain can only be seen by oneself, while the other mountain has the support of companions, and the difficulties on the road are helped to share, but the scenery on the top of the mountain is no longer to be enjoyed by one person.

Teacher, did I steal anything from you in my last life, and you want to torture me like this in this life.

The night breeze at the end of December was cold, and Kim Taeyeon hid behind the wall of the rooftop, her back against the wall to resist the cold wind from the northwest. Kim Taeyeon shrunk back, curled up in her coat, and looked up at the starry night sky, where the North Star hung high in the northern sky to show the way forward for the lost.

Who can show her the way forward, and where is her star......

"Daedae, why are you here? You're going to catch a cold! Puzzled and a little reproachful, a person sat down beside him.

Like a snail shrunk in a shell, Kim Taeyeon poked her head out of her coat, "It's Mi-young, why are you here?" ”

Maybe she fell asleep hiding in her coat, or maybe she was a little tired, Kim Taeyeon's face was full of sleepiness, and her voice was a little hoarse.

“For-you-to-go-to-bed,almost-twelve-points。 (I'm looking for you to go to bed, it's almost past twelve o'clock)" Hwang Mi-young stretched out her hand to straighten Kim Tae-yeon's somewhat messy hair that was blown by the wind.

"It's so late, if Xiaoxian knows that I missed the time for skin regeneration, I don't know what will happen? Smiling softly, Kim Tae-yeon could imagine Seo Joo-hyun's puffing appearance.

"Taeyeon, what's on your mind?"

"No, it's just that Mr. Kenzie has assigned another headache homework." Flatly denied it, Kim Taeyeon didn't want others to know about Solo, she didn't want to, but it was really a headache.

Hwang Mi-young frowned, she knew that Kim Taeyeon was not telling the truth, if it was about the song, Kim Taeyeon would only scratch her head in front of the table at most, instead of hiding on the rooftop.

"Think about it tomorrow, it's time for Taeyeon to sleep." Touching Kim Taeyeon's hair, Hwang Mi-young didn't plan to continue asking, she knew that it was difficult for Kim Taeyeon to open her mouth when she didn't want to say it.

"Okay."

The two of them left the windswept rooftop holding hands, and the rooftop returned to its uninhabited appearance, but there was still a trace of temperature in the place where they had sit, which may be the only evidence that they had been there.

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On the gray horizon to the east, the sun after a sleep appeared with a large ruddy round face, and the dazzling light faded away the coldness brought by the night. The streets and alleys were filled with figures, closed doors, locked doors, opened one by one, and the breakfast shop began to be busy throughout the day.

On the snowy trail that had not yet been shoveled, footprints were connected in long lines, and a small figure in a thin sweatshirt walked forward in the snow, his hands swinging weakly at his sides, and the sweat from his forehead sliding down his skin in the wind. The sound of 'whirring' and 'crunching' snow are mixed into a rhythmic short music.

Run, keep running, run until you don't think about it anymore, Kim Taeyeon, keep running!

Kim Taeyeon is dying, like her lead-filled legs can't take a step. Stopped, his weak hands propped up on his equally weak legs, and let the sweat run down his cheeks and fall on the snow, splashing and melting. Kim Taeyeon doesn't remember how long she ran away, she just knew that it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough at all, her mind was still occupied by Solo and the group, and there was nothing else in her whole brain but them. The two words are like two countries fighting for territory from time to time, brain cells are like their soldiers constantly fighting, and her choice is the land of slander.

Shaking his physically and mentally exhausted body, he walked forward step by step, not only on the way back to the dormitory, but also on the road of Kim Tae-yeon's life. The fork in the road is ahead, and there is no need to choose the road in reality, because Kim Taeyeon knows which way to go, but the path of life does not know how to choose, because Kim Taeyeon doesn't know which way to go.

Why do you have the idea of not wanting Solo? Why are you looking forward to your life with them so much? Why do you have to make a choice? Why......

"I'm back......" Kim Taeyeon opened the door of the bedroom weakly and sat down on the floor in a decadent manner.

"Taeyeon, get up, don't sit on the ground, you'll catch a cold." Zhang Liyin, who had already gotten up, hurriedly ran over when he saw Kim Tae-yeon sitting on the floor of the entrance like this.

"Let me sit for a while, just for a while, I won't catch a cold, I ......" The voice became smaller and smaller, and Kim Taeyeon only felt that her face was on fire, and her head was dizzy and wanted to fall, and her consciousness began to fog.

I don't think I really caught a cold...... How lucky you are...... I don't know if I will win a lottery ticket...... Sure enough, it's burnt and confused, and I'm still thinking about it at this time...... Tired......

"Taeyeon? Taeyeon? Are you okay? "Who is it?

The dim vision is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, and the sense of hearing seems to be affected, most of the left ear goes in and out of the right ear, and the amount that enters the brain can be processed is also pitiful.

It's Liyin......

Kim Taeyeon opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound, her throat was dry as if something was stuck in it, blocking the sound in her throat.

Looking at Kim Taeyeon's appearance, Zhang Liyun didn't have to think about it to know that she had a fever, stretched out his hand and touched Kim Taeyeon's forehead, feeling the heat coming from his hand, Zhang Liyin frowned, picked up Kim Taeyeon and walked to the room, they are all women of the Great Heavenly Empire......

In the room, Zhang Li-yun gently put Kim Taeyeon on his bed, took off his coat, covered the quilt, and hurriedly ran out. Perhaps feeling the weight of the quilt pressing on her body, Kim Taeyeon shrunk herself in the quilt and wrapped herself to death, and she was not afraid to suffocate herself inside.

It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable all over my body that I can't wait to cut it off. It's been so long since she'd had a fever that Kim Taeyeon had almost forgotten what it was like, and this time she finally experienced it again. Happy? It's a little happy, Kim Taeyeon is very skeptical about whether she has masochistic tendencies, but compared to the choice that makes her physically and mentally exhausted, she would rather just have a physical cold, at least she can forget everything and forget all her worries.

"Taeyeon is here, take the medicine." The head-covered quilt was lifted, and the sun's rays shining through the glass shone on his face.

"Don't." Kim Taeyeon rolled over and faced the wall, her voice low and hoarse after catching a cold, and even more powerless.

Don't take medicine, she doesn't take medicine, not only unpalatable, but also reduce resistance.

"Daedae is obedient, and he can get better faster after taking medicine."

It's Pani, no, that big voice isn't so low, it must be a cold and auditory hallucinations, it must be.

Huang Meiying, who was holding the medicine, looked at Zhang Liyin helplessly. After being woken up by Zhang Liyin, she knew that Sister Tongyan, who had blown the wind all night last night, went out to smoke again early, but when she came back, she got herself into bed, listening to Zhang Liyin's dictation, she learned that this cold was very serious. After she lifted the quilt, the steady sister became a disobedient sister, who was obviously very good at taking care of people, but couldn't take care of herself, and she would enlighten others, but she couldn't enlighten herself.

"Daedae, take the medicine quickly." If the soft doesn't work, the hard one will come.

Hwang Mi-young pulled up Kim Taeyeon, who was curled up, and let her pill on her shoulder, clamped Kim Tae-yeon's activities with her hands and feet, and let her open her mouth by herself if she couldn't open her mouth, tickling was a good choice, and Zhang Li-yun threw fever reducers into Kim Tae-yeon's mouth the moment she opened her mouth.

The white pill melted a little under the corrosion of saliva, which was enough for Kim Taeyeon to feel its 'deliciousness', and the taste of the medicine emanated from the empty mouth, which was bitter and difficult to swallow. At this time, the water handed over by Zhang Liyin became the nectar that relieved the suffering, washing away the uncomfortable taste in his mouth. The medicine went down, but the wrinkled little face still didn't let go, the eyes were tightly closed, and there seemed to be a nasty taste in the mouth.

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“39.8°…… Looks like it burned even harder. On the electronic thermometer, three Arabic numerals stimulated Hwang Mi-young's nerves, and she glanced at Kim Tae-yeon, who was still coughing while sleeping, and a sense of powerlessness surged into her heart.

Daedae, why don't you tell us what the hell is going on......

It's hot, it's hot, Kim Tae-yeon just feels like her throat is burning, it seems to be burning even worse than the one on her head, itchy, she wants to pull her throat out to cool down. But the reality does not allow her bloody thoughts, her nose is tightly blocked, tightly blocked, her mouth is slightly open, the oxygen, carbon dioxide, bacteria, etc. in the air, everything that can be sucked in has been sucked in, I don't know how many have been spit out.

In the haze, Kim Taeyeon heard the voices of many people, not just two, many, many people, the volume was very low and noisy, as if she didn't want to disturb her, everyone's voices seemed familiar. I want to know who it is, but I can't remember who it is, the burning brain is blank, the brain cells are busy fighting fires everywhere, and the whole brain is like a paralyzed system that can't function.

Song? Who's singing? It's a familiar voice, a beautiful voice...... Why do you seem to have a lot more...... What about resentment? Am I doing something wrong?

Kim Taeyeon struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and saw a lot of figures through the gaps, and several heads were in front of her. I wanted to keep my eyes open, but I couldn't move, and the gap that had finally opened closed again, and I couldn't see anything in the black.

I'm tired, but I seem to be able to guess who it is, but what's that green one? When did you raise an alien? Elegant......

The brain seemed to be paralyzed again, and he fell into a deep sleep again with confusion, the singing in his ears stopped, and the other sounds were gone, and only the sound of Kim Tae-yeon's breathing remained in the room at the end.

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