Xuanmu seems to have lost his coat, wearing only a thin shirt in the afternoon class, his body has not healed, and he has suffered from the wind and cold, but he is reluctant to go to the infirmary, lying lazily on the table, occasionally coughing.

He sat at her back table, how could she not know, after thinking about it, she still felt that it was not good, so she hurriedly ran to the asphalt road after class, his school uniform was still lying there obediently, she picked it up, afraid of falling dust and holding it in her arms, there was his smell.

When school ended, all the students left, and the whole class was left with just the two of them.

Yan Ran folded his school uniform neatly and put it next to him, he was still lying motionless on the table, she was going to leave, but when she heard his cough, she couldn't take a step anymore.

She remembered that the last time he had a fever of 39 degrees, he was lying on the table alone, if she hadn't found it earlier, it was estimated that he would have burned stupid.

Thinking like this, I couldn't care if I was angry, so I walked up to him and put my palm on his forehead, and it was really hot.

Her hand had always been very cold, touching his hot forehead, but it was very comfortable, he opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were chapped, and there was a smile in his bloodshot eyes, as if he had already guessed that Yanran would come to care for him.

"You've got a fever!" She frowned slightly and looked at him, her eyes full of distress and worry.

"It's okay, I can't die!" He laughed, his voice a little hoarse, low and magnetic.

"I'll help you to the infirmary."

"Don't want to go...... Cough! Cough! Cough! I'll just lie down for a while! He lay lazily on the table, his forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his body shivered with cold, huddled into a ball.

"Come with me!" She tried to pull him up. But he dragged him over and sat down in his arms, he looked at her, his eyes were deep, and his snort was entangled. It has his unique flavor that makes people blush and heartbeat.

She hurriedly got up and looked at him with some annoyance.

He smirked, but only for a moment, it was replaced by a heart-rending cough.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his brows were tightly knit. His face was flushed, as if he was going to cough out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, and he was in great pain.

Yan Ran panicked, and hurriedly helped him to worry about his back, only to find that his thin shirt was already soaked. I was sweating all over.

She knew that such a situation would have to be sent to the hospital immediately, but he refused to leave because of his stubborn temper.

"If you don't get up again, I'll ...... You're going to find a teacher, you're sick like this, you can't go to the hospital again. She was really anxious, for fear that Xuanmu's illness would be delayed, so she came up with a killer idea.

"Complaining ghost ......" he smiled, his pale face curled with a beautiful arc, and his eyes were full of doting.

cough cough cough ...... There was another cough. Pulling Yan Ran's nerves, he only felt a string in his heart, and every time he coughed. Ben Zhen's heart tightened, and it was more uncomfortable than his own illness.

"It's useless for you to call the teacher, I just don't get injections, don't take medicine, don't go to the hospital, it's useless for anyone to come." He said with a temper, looking like no one was paying attention to him, and he was obviously weak and even breathing slightly. But the words that come out are very willful and stubborn.

She knew that no one could stop his stubborn temper, and she was angry that he treated her body so negatively. With red eyes, he said, "You are really selfish! ”

He just looked up and smiled, his smile pale and tired: "Don't you know? I was already selfish. Very bad! After that, there was another cough, this time I couldn't stand up straight on the table, my body trembled like a thin leaf in winter, and my whole heart was twisted into a ball, and I was distressed.

She was relieved by him and draped her school uniform over him, but he ripped it off and threw it on the ground.

She knew he was mad at her.

It's punishing her.

Finally couldn't help it, tears came out of his eyes, his eyes were red, and his hands were twisted together: "What do you have to do to go to the hospital?" Her voice trembled a little, and her jaw trembled slightly from trying to control her feelings.

"Yan'er......" He looked up at her, looking surprised.

She cried for him!

She was crying with great restraint and restraint, and there was no sound, and the tears of bean size slipped down her fair cheeks like pearls, hot and hot, dripping on the tip of his heart, a sour.

Where would he let her cry? Seeing that his heart was broken, he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears very gently, his fingertips were stained with her tears, and no matter how much stubbornness and pride he had, he turned into gentle pampering.

"Yan'er~ Don't cry, let's make peace!" He took her hand and looked at her pitifully, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with light sweat, and his dark eyes were deep and misty, extremely tired, as if he was about to faint.

"Hmmm! Let's go to the infirmary! She nodded heavily, wiped away her tears, picked up the school uniform on the floor, put it on for him, and lifted him up.

He smiled, like a child.

He leaned almost all the weight of his body on Yanran, she was very fragrant, soft, and comfortable, and he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

When he arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor gave him a fever-reducing injection, he grabbed her hand in a daze, and kept repeating in his mouth: "Yanran, let's talk about it, don't make trouble, you can't ignore me...... That's it! ”

"Hmmm! That's it! Yanran said, stroking his forehead with his hand, coaxing him like a child, his forehead was hot, making people unbearable, a heart hanging in the air, eyes full of distress, where can I care about making trouble with him.

"Then you laugh, you laugh, and I know you're not angry anymore!" Xuanmu didn't know if he was really confused, and said childishly.

There is no way, the patient is the biggest, so Yanran can only pull out a big smile on her head.

He pampered her hair with his hands, and gave her a pale and weak smile, as if some kind of comfort, one second he was still talking to her, and the next second he was confused, and he closed his eyes in a daze.

An hour passed, and the school doctor took his temperature again, but it didn't come down, and at this time, Xuanmu had lost consciousness, but his hands were still holding on tightly.

The school doctor said that Xuanmu was likely to have acute pneumonia and had to be sent to the city hospital as soon as possible.

Xuanmu refused to let go. So Yanran got into the ambulance with Xuanmu, and Xuanmu woke up once in the ambulance, although he was confused, he also knew that he was in the ambulance, and knew that his condition was aggravated, so he asked Yanran: "Yan'er." Would you cry if I died? ”

"Don't die!" Yan Ran held his hand tightly, tears crackled and fell, and her whole heart twisted into a ball, twitching and aching.

"You're so ugly crying, don't cry!" He quipped. The voice was faint, pulling out a weak pale laugh.

"Yes! Don't cry! She wiped away her tears, she would be fine, she would be fine.

"Yan'er, I don't like to take medicine. I don't want to get any more injections, I don't want them to use me as a needle pad. He said in a daze, probably because he was scared of the injection when he fell off the cliff last time.

"If you don't take medicine or injections, you won't get better!" She stroked his forehead with gentle movements.

Her hand was soft and icy, and it was comfortable to touch his forehead, as if it was some kind of comfort, and it made people feel warm in their hearts. Very happy.

"Don't ...... I don't take injections or medicines! He repeated, shaking his head slightly in disagreement.

"Unless...... Unless you're willing to be my girlfriend. If you're my girlfriend, I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you tell me to do. When he said this, he was unusually focused, and his eyes finally had focus.

"......" He is obviously taking advantage of people's danger, or a clear threat, using his body as a threat.

Even the nurse in the ambulance couldn't help laughing, thinking that this little boy was really not ordinarily smart.

I saw that Yan Ran's face was flushed. I couldn't speak for a long time with my head down.

Xuanmu knew that if he missed this opportunity, he would probably never have a chance again in the future. And with Yanran's character, she must not be allowed to think about it for too long.

So he pulled out the needle in his arm and said that he would not go to the hospital. Forcing his body to get up, his face was pale and he coughed incessantly.

Yan Ran was really frightened, so she knew that it was a trap set by him, but now she could only jump down.

"Don't make a fuss! Stop it! She immediately reassured, interlocking her fingers with his hand, which was regarded as an answer, Xuanmu smiled contentedly, and fell asleep, he was really sick, so tired, he couldn't hold on anymore.

But it's worth it, and it's not in vain that he went so hard to get sick.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor treated Xuanmu with fever, and the dean personally consulted him, and he tossed until the second half of the night Xuanmu's fever subsided, and he was transferred to the VIP ward.

Yanran has been by her side, but she is also very tired, she was in a hurry when she came out, and she didn't have time to put on her coat, Xuanmu kept holding her hand, and she was afraid of disturbing his rest, so she fell asleep in the corner of the bed tremblingly.

She had a dream, and the dream was long and chaotic.

I dreamed that I was lost in a white snowfield, surrounded by a dense forest, planted with pine trees, one by one towering into the sky, the sky was very blue, there was not a single cloud, and a line of footprints was left on the vast snow.

She was very cold, wearing only a white dress, standing barefoot in the snow, the snow was very deep, not above her knees, she hugged her shoulders tightly, and struggled to move forward in the snow, the biting cold wind seemed to freeze her bone marrow, and her limbs were already numb.

The exhaled air condensed into tiny ice particles on her eyelashes, and her trembling body was like the last thin leaf in the biting cold wind.

It's cold! It's really cold!

Suddenly she wanted someone to lift her up in the air, she hid in his arms, felt the warmth from his chest, curled herself up in a ball, rubbed like a kitten, burrowed into his neck, greedily enjoying the warmth.

There was a faint incense on him, which smelled very good and familiar, but he couldn't remember for a moment who it belonged to.

He hugged her very tightly, as if to melt her into his blood, he was very hot, very warm, like a fire, so that the cold her reflexively tightened, as if he had found a life-saving fire in the vast snowfield.

In the dream, she seemed to know that the person was a man, but she didn't feel ashamed, even if she hugged each other tightly like this, she didn't feel embarrassed to warm each other, wantonly asking for the temperature on his body, very greedy and very satisfied, she only felt that all the cold turned into warm water, so that her tense nerves were soothed, it was unprecedented stability and happiness.

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