Chapter 5: Residual Happiness
"Isn't this Jiang Mingfeng?" Manchen couldn't believe the scene in front of him, Manchen's clear eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and his hands as white as jade trembled slightly.
Manchen walked in front of Jiang Mingfeng with nervous steps.
At this time, Jiang Mingfeng's eyes were closed, his face was pale, silent, and his clothes were messy.
The soft sunlight shone on Jiang Mingfeng's face, and Man Chen held his breath and gently put his hand on his forehead. Manchen's heart was beating several times, and there was an instant hot heat on his hands.
"Jiang Mingfeng, are you okay?" Man Chen lightly touched his shoulder, the latter didn't react at all, Man Chen touched it again, and increased his strength, Jiang Mingfeng was obviously awakened, coughed a few times dryly, opened his eyes, Jiang Mingfeng said in a muffled voice: "Yu Ru, is it you?" ”
"Yu Ru?!" Manchen smiled bitterly and sighed: "I'm not Yuru, I'm Manchen." ”
"Dust!" Jiang Mingfeng patted his dizzy head, and then said, "How long have I been here?" ”
"How do I know? You won't go back overnight. Manchen looked at his wet clothes and said worriedly, "You are sick now, hurry up to the infirmary." ”
"Where's the infirmary?" Jiang Mingfeng held the grass with both hands, trying to stand up, Manchen looked at his painful and patient appearance, he was distressed, and Manchen reached out to protect his shaking body.
Manchen only felt the hot heat coming from Jiang Mingfeng's body, Jiang Mingfeng coughed a few times, as if he was terminally ill, and the last one stumbled and fell on Manchen's body.
In the morning, a lot of dew was born on the green grass, and the bodies of the two were lying on the cold grass. The cool breeze was blowing, and the black and silky hair of the two kept fluttering in the wind, and the breath between each other was clear in the ears.
His eyes were closed, his dark eyebrows were furrowed, his white forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of peas, his pale cheeks seemed to be suffering from pain, and his lips kept spitting out unbalanced breathing.
The distance between the two was very close, almost close to each other, and the air flow of their breath fell into the high temperature, and Man Chen stared at his cheeks in a daze, and his heartbeat unconsciously increased a lot.
"Jiang Mingfeng" said softly.
"Jiang Mingfeng" Manchen looked at him seriously, and then reached out and leaned softly against Jiang Mingfeng's cheek.
"Feng, I'm sorry." Manchen held his breath, and a pair of big watery eyes looked at his forehead affectionately, leaving no trace of dust, almost dripping water. There was a hot temperature on the face of Manchen's hands, and the red lips slowly leaned towards his forehead.
The cold wind blew, the two young boys and girls were lying on the green grass, time passed like a century, the two closed their eyes tightly, and their dusty lips gently kissed Jiang Mingfeng's forehead.
Manchen's thoughts returned to the days when he was studying with Jiang Mingfeng before, although the two rarely spoke, they did not reject each other. Once after returning from school, it was pouring rain in the sky, and Manchen stood anxiously at the door of the classroom, when Jiang Mingfeng gave Manchen an umbrella. In the rain, Man Chen watched Jiang Mingfeng go back to the bedroom alone.
When camping, Jiang Mingfeng spent the night with Manchen, but found that he was so gentle, and during the gossip, he gave Manchen the greatest warmth and support, although he refused to confess
Thinking of this, Manchen's complicated heart unconsciously ached, her heart was like a knife, like a thousand needles stinging, and two lines of hot tears could no longer be controlled and slipped softly from the corners of her eyes
Crystal tears pierced the cold air and dripped heavily on his nose, Jiang Mingfeng couldn't help coughing again, and opened his eyes weakly
"What are you going to do?" Jiang Mingfeng's eyes widened and said seriously.
"I, I, I want to see if you have a fever?"
"And then?"
"Then I want to use my own forehead" Manchen didn't know how to continue, and the thought of kissing his forehead just now, Manchen's face couldn't help but become shy.
"Then why do you have tears on your face? And I seem to have drops of water on my face? Isn't it yours? Jiang Mingfeng's tone hardened.
"I'm crying? I"
"Forget it" Jiang Mingfeng turned his face away, "Let me go, I'm going to get up." Manchen blushed and stretched out his hand.
Man Chen didn't dare to look at his stern eyes, Jiang Mingfeng grabbed her slender jade hand and stood up.
"How much time do you have left?"
"It's exactly seven o'clock, and there is still half an hour before the start of the morning self-study."
Jiang Mingfeng turned around to leave with a cold face, and Manchen looked at his departing figure worriedly, "Where are you going now?" ”
"You don't have to." Jiang Mingfeng responded coldly,
"Now that you have a high fever, go to the infirmary."
"Hehe, Manchen, you stay away from me, is it okay?"
"No, I'm afraid that when you go back, there will be any accidents."
Jiang Mingfeng walked with heavy steps, his body swaying. Manchen watched his departing back worriedly, not knowing what to say.
A cool breeze blew, Manchen had a cold face, held his breath, and came firmly in front of Jiang Mingfeng, Jiang Mingfeng looked at her in a daze, and said in surprise: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Stop talking nonsense, follow me to the infirmary, and I'll help you ask for leave later."
Looking at her stern appearance, she felt like a cute child, Jiang Mingfeng's heart softened instantly, his eyes were closed, Jiang Mingfeng smiled bitterly: "Damn, I really lost to you." ”
In the end, the two went to the infirmary.
"Doctor, how is he doing?" Manchen asked nervously.
"What can I do if I was frozen overnight, and it rained heavily last night, so it's strange if I don't get sick."
"That" Manchen's curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and the female doctor continued: "The situation is not too bad, it's just that he has a high fever, his body is relatively hard, it's okay." ”
"Classmate, stretch out your hand!"
"Doctor, what are you?"
"Intravenous drip."
Jiang Mingfeng looked at the white bottle hanging on the wall in a daze, his heart was very uneasy, Jiang Mingfeng's face was full of heavy melancholy.
After Manchen returned to the classroom, he immediately helped Jiang Mingfeng ask for leave.
At noon, the two bottles of drip were hung up, and Jiang Mingfeng was the only one left in the infirmary at this time.
Jiang Mingfeng, who was shirtless, stood up weakly, looked up at the sky through the glass, and took the clothes sent by Jiang Mingfeng's roommate in his hand, and gently pushed open the door of the infirmary.
At this time, Jiang Mingfeng was only wearing black briefs, his slender and clean figure exuded thick hormones, his smooth and fair face, revealing the angularity and coldness, his dark and deep eyes, with charming color, thick sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, perfect lip shape, and his fair melon seed face seemed to be covered with mist, as if he was wearing a hazy veil, with a thick melancholy.
Jiang Mingfeng, who was naked, was reflected in Manchen's eyes, Manchen's cheeks instantly turned red, the paper bag in his hand panicked, and then Manchen immediately blocked his eyes with his hands.