She listed all kinds of bad habits and bad tempers in her heart, saying that he was selfish, that he was naïve, that he was willful...... But what to do? No matter how much she wanted to hate him, she still couldn't lie to herself, she liked him, even beyond her imagination.

Less than a day after the breakup, she had already begun to miss him very much, thinking about his laughter, thinking about his hugs, and even the way he was angry, she felt that she was terminally ill and incurable.

When the phone rang, she felt so tired that she didn't want to answer it, but it kept ringing, so she had to get out of bed to answer it, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Hey!" Her voice was small, extremely faint, but luckily she answered the phone.

"Are you alright?" The familiar voice, the voice she had been looking forward to for a long time, she could tell that he was worried about her, and her Xuanmu finally called her, and she knew that he would not be so cruel to leave her.

On the other end of the phone, Yanran's tears crackled so uncontrollably, and the two of them didn't speak for a long time.

"I'll be at school soon......" he said, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yanran.

"Did you bring me something to eat? I am hungry! On the other end of the phone, she squeezed out a smiling face, her eyes were crooked, but they were full of tears, if he wanted to, she only regarded the sentence 'break up' he never said.

She's just a coward, if Xuanmu really doesn't want her, she won't be able to last even a day, she misses him, she really misses him.

Yanran's words surprised him very much, and he couldn't say a word for a long time holding the phone in a daze, and suddenly felt very distressed, but he didn't expect his Yan'er to really bow her head to him first. But the feeling was not as good as he imagined, as if someone was holding a knife and cutting out the flesh of his heart, and the corners of his eyes were in tears.

After a long time, he said, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Dumplings"

"Good! Shrewd! Wait until I get back! ”

"Hmm!" She laughed, tears still in her dimples.

Xuanmu hurried back to school. But no matter how he called the phone in Yanran's bedroom, no one answered, and an ominous premonition haunted him.

Something happened to Yanran!

I only felt that my mind was blank, and I rushed into the girl's dormitory on a rampage, completely ignoring the barrier of the dormitory aunt, and opened the bedroom door at the moment. Xuanmu only felt that his head exploded, and the dumplings he was carrying in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

His Yan'er was lying on the cold ground, wearing only a thin pajamas, her hair was wet from sweat sticking to her neck, and her face was pale. There is not a trace of blood.

He immediately wrapped her in a quilt and hugged her in his arms, and asked the dormitory aunt to contact the school infirmary, but was told that there was no one on duty in the infirmary today.

He stroked her forehead with his hand, it was hot, and he didn't know how long it had been...... If he had fainted after talking to him on the phone, it would have been half an hour by now, and he couldn't delay any longer, and he had to be sent to the hospital immediately.

He couldn't remember how he got to the hospital. It's like I've lost my memory.

Yanran lay softly in his arms, without any reaction, like a soft doll. He suddenly felt that the whole world was collapsing, and his mind was full of pessimistic thoughts.

Her body was hot, her lips were chapped and pale, as if someone had stolen her soul, leaving behind only a shell, and fear and foreboding filled his every nerve. It was a fear I had never felt before.

He placed Yanran on the hospital bed, and suddenly felt as if she was slowly moving away from him. For a moment he felt that the whole world was pale and chaotic, as if the doctor was asking him something. But he stood there stupidly, not even hearing a word.

Yanran had a high fever of 41 degrees, and the doctor said that if she sent it later, she would be afraid that it would cause pneumonia, so she was given antipyretics, and repeatedly assured that Yanran's condition was fine, so Xuanmu was willing to let him go.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yanran woke up and found a boy sitting restlessly beside her, holding her hand tightly, his eyes were red, as if he had cried, and he was looking at her pitifully.

"You're finally awake...... I...... I thought you were going to die! He said, holding her hand tightly and burying his face in her palm, wet with his tears.

"What a stupid! It's just a cold. Her face was pale, a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, and she stroked his soft hair with her hand, as if comforting a frightened pet.

He hugged her tightly, buried his head in her arms, and cried like a child.

He said, "Yan'er, don't get sick, it's really scared me to death!" ”

After a day's infusion, Yanran's fever subsided, and Xuanmu bought porridge to feed her.

"It's not so strict, I'll do it myself!" Yanran wanted to take the bowl, but was stopped by Xuanmu.

"Good! Listen to me! He said, grabbing her hand and touching her head.

Yanran knew that she couldn't resist him, so she had to give up and let him feed her spoonful by spoonful.

Although she was a little unaccustomed, there was warmth in her heart, and it felt as if she was being taken care of and pampered by him as a baby, which made her a little flattered and a little touched at the same time.

"Is it good?" He asked.

"Hmmm! It's the best porridge I've ever had. She said, her eyes crooked and her smile wide.

Naturally, he feeds the best porridge in the world, so it's good to stay by his side like this.

"Really?" As he spoke, he stuffed a mouthful into his mouth, and it was really good, from yesterday to today, like her, he didn't eat anything, so he was naturally hungry.

So two people, a bowl of porridge, you take a bite, I take a bite, and the food is extraordinarily sweet.

After eating the porridge, Xuanmu seemed to be sleepy, sitting on the side with his eyes squinted slightly, his head pointing down from time to time, holding on to his spirits, but he still couldn't resist the bursts of sleepiness.

He had been guarding her last night, helping her cool down every few minutes, and constantly helping her change towels, so he was naturally very tired.

Yan Ran looked distressed, gave up a piece of the bed, and pulled him up.

"You're so relieved of me?" He said, "Laugh badly."

"You...... You can promise that you will not transgress before you get married. She said, her eyes lowered and her face flushed.

"I promised, but ......," he smiled wickedly, and lay on the bed and hugged her tightly.

"Hey~you!" She struggled, but he held her tighter, stroking the back of her head with his hand and burying her in his arms.

The familiar taste, the familiar warmth, the familiar sound, the plopping, the strong and powerful heartbeat, so wonderful, made her fall into it, and gradually quieted down, like a little pet nested in the owner's arms, enjoying his love.

"I just want to hug you!" He closed his eyes and kissed her forehead gently, looking really tired.

Xuanmu was really frightened yesterday, holding Yanran from the girls' dormitory to the school gate, fortunately, he contacted Steward Wu in time and asked him to prepare the car, otherwise it would be so easy to go out in the deep mountains and old forests like Nanhua, where there is no village and no store.

Xuanmu is seen by Steward Wu since he was a child, and he still knows him very well, this child is arrogant, some young masters have a temper, but he is pure and kind-hearted, and he has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, but it is somewhat similar to Nangong Master's temperament.

But when he ran out of school panting with Yanran in his arms, it was the first time he saw Xuanmu's panicked expression, his eyes were a little dull, and he shouted to go to the hospital, as if he was about to cry.

hurriedly contacted the nearest hospital, but Xuanmu said that he was going to find Wang Lin (Qi Yuwei's mother, Nangong's personal doctor).

At that time, Wang Lin was attending Lin Shushu's birthday banquet, but where could Xuanmu manage so much, he was very angry when he was about to collapse, and even yelled at Steward Wu and named Wang Lin to heal Yanran.

As a result, when Wang Lin arrived at the hospital, she didn't even have time to change the dress for the banquet.

She thought that Xuanmu was injured, otherwise Steward Wu would not have called her back in such a hurry, but as soon as she came over, she saw Xuanmu who was pale and mentally broken, holding Yanran, and no one was allowed to touch her.

Wang Lin persuaded for a while, and Xuan Mu was willing to put Yanran on the hospital bed for her to diagnose and treat.

Xuanmu grabbed her and asked, "Will she die?" Panic and helplessness made Wang Lin feel both funny and helpless.

After the most sophisticated examination, Wang Lin repeatedly assured that Yanran was only in transient shock, and he would wake up after the infusion, and there was no major problem, so he recovered his expression slightly.

Wang Lin looked at Xuanmu with a nervous expression and red eyes, and suddenly had a premonition that this girl named Gu Yanran was bound to become an inevitable catastrophe in Nangong Xuanmu's life, making him crazy, making him crazy, and making him lose his mind.

The girl who makes the little master of the Nangong family so nervous and collapsed, I'm afraid it's hard to find a second one in this world!

The sun shines through the glass windows of the hospital, shining on the hospital bed, and he holds her, his slender body wrapping her in his arms, as if he wants to protect her even in a dream.

The sun was warm and dazzling, leaving a blurry color on them.

She curled up in his arms and listened to his orderly heartbeat, his snort blowing on her hair and shoulders, tickling, warm, and the feeling was wonderful.

Quiet and comfortable, as if back to when she was very young, her grandmother held her in the rocking chair under the big banyan tree in front of the house, and the old rocking chair made a creaking sound, long and distant, like the prelude to entering a strange dream.

The sun was as bright as it was today, dappled through the dense leaves, and sprinkled on her body.

She likes to stay quietly in her grandmother's arms, and with Yan Yu, as an older sister, she has to be a half little adult, and she rarely can nest in her grandmother's arms as a child, so she cherishes it extraordinarily.

She was sleepy, but she enjoyed the time with her grandmother, tilting her head on her shoulder, looking at the dappled sunlight with her eyes open, trying to grasp the beams with her hands, which seemed out of reach, but she could feel its warmth. (To be continued)

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