Chapter 21 Sick, white porridge is sweet

Nangong Xuanmu opened the curtains first thing when he got up in the morning, and when he saw the endless autumn rain outside, a pair of sword eyebrows twisted together, and he began to hesitate whether to go to the football field today.

What about her? Yesterday she went, and today it rained, will she still go?

"What are you seeing? Early in the morning, stupid! The person who spoke didn't have to think about it, Lu Yunhai was too.

"Are you going to the soccer field today?" Nangong Xuanmu turned his head and said to Lu Yunhai, who was still lying under the covers.

"What do you think! It's raining outside! When are you so keen on football......" Speaking of this, Lu Yunhai paused, something suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he sat up from the quilt with a bang, and continued: "Go!" Go now! ”

When I arrived at the football stadium, I was more than ten minutes later than usual, and the autumn rain hit my face with pain.

Lu Yunhai couldn't help but complain a little in his heart, he was not from the national team, and he even had to come here to run on a rainy day, if he had this perseverance, it is estimated that the Chinese men's football team would have played in Asia and the world.

But think about it again, forget it! In order for his buddy to be able to soak in the girl, he is out of the way!

They scanned the entire football field from afar, and sure enough, they didn't come.

Depend on! He should have thought that even if a beautiful woman came in this ghost weather, she would definitely be drenched in soup, and there was no beauty at all.

It's just that the two of them are young and enthusiastic 2B youths, who came out early in the morning to run all over the playground as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they had pure nervous problems.

"Damn! It's so cold, let's go! Lu Yunhai glanced at the deserted playground from a distance and was about to retreat.

"It's all here, let's go back after a lap!" Xuanmu wanted to wait a little longer.

"Don't pretend, she didn't come! It's all one class, and there is a chance. Lu Yunhai patted Xuanmu's shoulder and smiled evilly.

As if someone had seen through his thoughts, Nangong Xuanmu's face turned red, and he said with some annoyance: "Get out!" ”

Then he ran around the playground alone, and when he passed by the rain-soaked bench, a certain loneliness flashed in his dark jade eyes, did she come back?

And it turns out that Nangong Xuanmu should really listen to Lu Yunhai's words at that time, if he went back with Yunhai at that time, it is estimated that he would not be so uncomfortable now.

He had been lying on the table all morning, his head was heavy, his eyes were heavy, his whole body was weak, and his body was hot and cold.

After class at noon, his classmates dispersed in a hurry, and he was still lying on the table, too lazy to move, and had no appetite anyway.

Yanran was about to leave, she was used to being the last to leave the classroom, so at least it wouldn't be so crowded. When she turned around, she found a lonely person lying on her stomach in the last row of the classroom, as if she was asleep.

She remembered that location, it was Nangong Xuanmu.

She walked to his seat and looked at him carefully, the sun was shining warmly on his face, and her long eyelashes were like the thin wings of a butterfly, thin and soft on his somewhat pale face, and her brows were tightly twisted together.

As if hearing a sound, he looked up and crashed into her clear eyes unsuspectingly, her brow furrowing slightly, as if in some kind of concern.

"What's wrong with you? Sick? She said that her voice was pleasant and soft, and his heart was soft when he listened.

He came to his senses, smiled cleanly, did not speak, his lips were slightly white, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Do you have a fever? She reached out and touched his forehead, it was hot.

When her soft, white hand was placed on his forehead, his whole body was stunned, and his heart chuckled, as if it had suddenly stopped beating. It felt like a fire burned on her face, it was uncomfortable, her hand was slightly cold, and it was very comfortable to put on his forehead.

"You have a fever, you have to go to the infirmary, are you okay?" She said nervously, walking up to him to help him up.

My sister Yanyu has been weak since she was a child, and every time she has a fever, she and her grandmother take care of it, and after a long time, as long as she touches her forehead, you can know if she has a fever, just like she touches his forehead now.

"It's okay, you can go!" Although he was dizzy and his limbs were weak, he hadn't reached the point of being supported, and the most important thing was that he didn't want Yanran to think that he was too weak, just a little cold, and he always felt a little fuss.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, not obviously, but he was full of smiles, and he was quite happy with Yan Ran's nervous expression, which showed that Yan Ran cared about him, and it was not in vain that he ran to see her in the autumn rain.

As a result, after the two arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor measured Xuanmu's body temperature and found it to be 39.5 degrees, and immediately hung up the potion for him, he lay on the bed, as if he was still talking to Yanran one second, and lost consciousness in a daze the next second.

When she woke up, she had already left, and there was a bowl of porridge on the table next to the hospital bed, and a note was left, only two words, with beautiful handwriting: Eat!

A smile flashed in his dark eyes, and he picked up the porridge and took a bite, the white porridge, without adding anything, but it was sweet and delicious.

Lu Yunhai learned that Xuanmu was sick, and he skipped two classes in the afternoon to accompany him, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xuanmu eating porridge, his face was a little pale, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

I don't understand why I can be so happy eating porridge, is it a mess?

"Let you pretend to be B, you deserve it!" This was the first thing Lu Yunhai said when he entered the door, sitting next to Xuan Mu, crossing Erlang's legs, with an extremely disdainful expression.

I thought to myself, if you listen to me and come back sooner, will you still lie in bed and get a hanging needle now?

"Damn! What are you doing here? The words obviously didn't wait to see Lu Yunhai, but there was warmth in his heart, at least this guy was still thinking about him in his heart.

Lu Yunhai and Nangong Xuanmu are the only children in the family, the Lu family and the Nangong family have a deep relationship, Lu Qishan (Lu Yunhai's father) will always take Yunhai to Nangong's house to pay New Year's greetings during the New Year's holidays, the two children are of the same age, and they have been playing together since they were young.

However, at that time, Yunhai and Xuanmu were not as good as they are now, just like cats and mice, they could fight almost as soon as they met, and the small scars on their bodies were almost all due to each other.

Fighting, I don't know when the relationship became more and more intimate with the increase in the number of fights, and somehow became friends.

Lu Yunhai supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Xuanmu sideways, his slender figure was concave and convex due to lying on his side, and a pair of eyes looked at Xuanmu with affection, he was a little charming, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and a certain light flashed under his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, you're sick?" Xuanmu was a little hairy when he was looked at by Yunhai.

"Where did the porridge come from?" He sat up and sat down, his voice low and a wicked smile on his lips. "you." Xuanmu inexplicably felt a sense of weakness.

"Finish eating!" I don't know when Yun Hai actually held the note left by Yan Ran in his hand, and elegantly unfolded the note and read, no wonder he showed an extremely sadistic smile from the beginning.

"A small cold can attract the attention of beautiful women, good! Not bad! The means are getting more and more sophisticated! He said, his eyes narrowed into a slit, dazzling.

Xuan Mu snatched the note from Yun Hai's hand, if Yun Hai had used this in the past, he would definitely have used this to tease Xuan Mu, but this time for Xuan Mu's sake, spare him.

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