Chapter 52 I had a high fever and asked for a collection

Xiao Fan smiled faintly, but he dispelled the urge to leave, it seems that tonight's experience still has some impact on Ye Tingcheng, far less optimistic than what Ye Tingcheng said, quietly holding the little girl's hand, looking at the little girl's sleeping face, Xiao Fan's heart was quiet, he originally wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he saw the little girl's frowning brows, he put the cigarette back into the box.

In the bedroom, there was silence, only the even wheezing sound of Ye Qingcheng sleeping soundly, and time, in the quiet, slipped away quietly.

About early in the morning, Xiao Fan found that the sleeping Ye Tingcheng was wheezing rapidly, his originally fair face also turned red, his red mouth was floating with a layer of white skin, he stretched out his palm and stroked Ye Tingcheng's forehead, it was amazingly hot, Xiao Fan quickly picked up Ye Tingcheng's delicate body, and in a drowsy state, Ye Tingcheng woke up, touched his head, felt a splitting headache, and looked at Xiao Fan with sleepy eyes, "Xiao Fan, I'm so uncomfortable," Ye Tingcheng muttered softly.

"It's okay, it's just that you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital, good," Xiao Fan hugged Ye Tingcheng's hot and soft body, and kissed Ye Tingcheng's forehead with pity.

Quickly sucked a wet towel and put it on Ye Tingcheng's forehead, no way, the little girl's body was very weak, she was too tired tonight, frightened again, and the fever was normal, put Ye Tingcheng in the co-pilot, got into the car, drove the car with one hand, held Ye Tingcheng with the other, and drove towards the hospital at a gallop.

hurriedly hung up the emergency department, and then sent Ye Tingcheng to the ward for infusion, Xiao Fan was slightly relieved.

After tossing all night, Ye Tingcheng's body temperature finally dropped, and his breathing calmed down a lot, staying by Ye Tingcheng's bedside, quietly looking at Ye Tingcheng's sleeping face, Xiao Fan's heart was peaceful.

The sunlight shines through the window and shines on Ye Tingcheng's delicate face, and the whole person is covered with a layer of golden brilliance, which makes Xiao Fan feel like a dream, and the serene and quiet smile on the corner of his mouth makes Xiao Fan feel in an instant that the most beautiful thing in the world is nothing more than this.

Ye Tingcheng opened his eyes gently, and the tossing of the night made Ye Tingcheng's pretty face look at Xiao Fan with a touch of tiredness that could not be concealed, "Where is this?" Ye Qingcheng's voice was weak and pitiful.

"Hospital, you had a high fever last night," Xiao Fan said with a smile as he looked at Ye Tingcheng.

"Oh," Ye Tingcheng looked at Xiao Fan, whose eyes were slightly red, stretched out his hand, covering his eyes, the sunlight seemed to be a little dazzling, Xiao Fan got up and closed the curtains, "Are you better?" Xiao Fan asked softly.

"It's much better, but I don't have the slightest strength in my body." Ye Tingcheng pouted and said.

"It's normal to be sick and it's fine." Xiao Fan scratched Ye Qingcheng's little Qiong's nose and said dotingly.

"I'm going to call the teacher and ask for a leave of absence." Xiao Fan touched his pocket, he came in a hurry last night, and Ye Tingcheng didn't have his phone with him, "Do you remember the phone number?" Xiao Fan handed over his Nokia to Ye Chengcheng.

"Remember," Ye Tingcheng nodded, took the phone and quickly broadcast a set of numbers.

"Teacher Yiqian, I'm Ye Tingcheng, I'm sick, I'm in the hospital, and I can't go to class today." Ye Tingcheng said into the phone.

After that, he said two words of greeting, probably telling Ye Tingcheng to recuperate well or something.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Chengcheng made an OK gesture to Xiao Fan and smiled happily.

"Sick and still so happy?" Xiao Fan looked at Ye Tingcheng and said angrily.

"I can't stop going to school today," Ye Qingcheng winked at Xiao Fan slyly.

"How can I keep up without schoolwork?" Xiao Fan rubbed Ye Qingcheng's little head and said angrily.

Ye Chengcheng wrinkled his nose at Xiao Fan in annoyance, "Do you want to take a break?" Ye Tingcheng asked, looking at Xiao Fan's lazy face, Ye Tingcheng knew that Xiao Fan probably guarded her all night, although last night's events were a little blurry, but there were still some pictures in his mind.

"I'm not tired," Xiao Fan shook his head, looked at Ye Tingcheng and said with a smile.

"Do you want to sleep for a while," Xiao Fan asked softly.

"No, can you talk to me?" Ye Chengcheng looked at Xiao Fan and said.

"Xiao Fan, you went to high school, right?" Ye Tingcheng looked at Xiao Fan.

"Well, I did," Xiao Fan nodded honestly.

"Then when you were in high school, which university did you most want to go to?" The corners of Ye Qingcheng's mouth hooked up a faint arc and looked at Xiao Fan.

"Peking University," Xiao Fan replied truthfully with a shrug.

"Why?" Ye Qingcheng asked curiously.

"Because there are so many beauties in Peking University," Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Ye Tingcheng glanced at Xiao Fan, in front of a beauty like himself, this guy actually longed for the beauty outside, which made Ye Tingcheng very angry.

"There aren't more beauties in the art school, why don't you go?" Ye Chengcheng looked at Xiao Fan and asked.

"How can those people be comparable to those beauties with temperament, cultivation and knowledge in Peking University." Xiao Fan pursed his lips and said lightly.

"Then I'm going to Peking University too." Ye Tingcheng looked at Xiao Fan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug arc.

"Why?" Xiao Fan looked at Ye Tingcheng and asked.

"Because I am a beautiful woman with temperament, cultivation and knowledge." The corners of Ye Qingcheng's mouth hooked up a sly arc.

"Shameless," Xiao Fan pouted.

"Who are you talking about?" Ye Chengcheng was furious.

"Far away, close at hand." Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

"Xiao Fan, you are a complete pervert." Ye Tingcheng pouted and said.

"Did you just find out?" Xiao Fan winked at Ye Tingcheng with a smug expression.

"Woo woo," Ye Chengcheng decisively covered the quilt and pretended to cry.

"Okay, I'm kidding you, I want to go to Peking University, can you pass the exam?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Will I tell you that in my freshman year of high school, I had already taken all the courses for three years of high school?" Ye Chengcheng looked at Xiao Fan with big eyes, his expression was a little happy and a little proud, like a child who stole candy.

Looking at Xiao Fan's stunned face, Ye Tingcheng felt extremely happy in his heart, some achievements, only by sharing them with important people can he really get the joy of the harvest.

Xiao Fan didn't expect that he would marry a genius beauty as his wife.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chengcheng looked at Xiao Fan and asked proudly.

"Happiness came too suddenly, and I found that my life for the rest of my life had settled," Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Shameless," Ye Tingcheng wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose and said angrily, shouldn't this guy praise her?

"Gollum," a strange voice sounded, and Xiao Fan saw Ye Qingcheng blinking his big eyes and looking at him with an aggrieved expression.

Ask for collection, ask for God.