Drying wet clothes on the hanger, Ai Jinming easily found ginger in the refrigerator and was about to cook ginger brown sugar water, and when he saw the cold medicine and fever medicine randomly thrown on the desk, he couldn't help frowning.

Mu Yang walked out of the bathroom door, and saw Ai Jinming, who was wearing some ill-fitting home clothes, holding ginger soup in her hand, she had been in poor health, and the severe cold a few days ago had not completely healed, so she did not hesitate to drink a bowl of steaming ginger brown sugar water.

When Ai Jinming was rushed to the bathroom by Mu Yang to take a bath, he suddenly had the urge to confess, he thought that if he could live an ordinary life with the person in front of him in this life until Bai Shou, it would be a happy thing.

The rain was beating on the glass window, and the two of them occupied a corner of the sofa to watch TV, and the atmosphere was quiet. Ai Jinming was sitting on the sofa, but Mu Yang fell asleep on the sofa, and the blanket covering his body slipped aside. Ai Jinming carefully got up and put the blanket back on Mu Yang's body, and the fiery touch of his fingertips made him nervous suddenly. The hot forehead reminded him that Mu Yang had a fever again, and he carried the person on the sofa to the bed, and put the fever and cold medicine on the head of the bed, and gently called Mu Yang's name.

Mu Yang was a little confused, her big eyes opened without a trace of brilliance, and she mechanically obeyed Ai Jinming's arrangement to open her mouth to take medicine, drink water, lie down, and close her eyes to sleep. Ai Jinming brought a basin of warm water, soaked the towel and wrung it out and applied it to Mu Yang's forehead, and found a thermometer in the small medicine box on the bookshelf. He took the trouble to wipe Mu Yang's palms and feet, and measured his body temperature every one or two hours.

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The early morning sunlight shines through the glass windows, and tiny particles in the air jump in the sunlight. Mu Yang raised her hand to cover her eyes, and the dry and warm touch on her other hand made her eyes widen instantly, only to see a big hand wrapping her hand, the owner of the hand sat on the mat in front of the bed and slept soundly with his arm, and the one that was pillowed under his forehead was holding a thermometer. Her heart seemed to be gently touched by something, she quietly stared at the person in front of her, her thick eyelashes covered her eyes that usually loved to laugh, and her eye sockets were a little blue, which was a sign that she had not rested well; The nose is high, and the thin lips are a little dry and pale at this time; The hair is also messy and untidy.

The eyelashes of the watchful person trembled lightly as if he was about to wake up, Mu Yang quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Without sight, the human sense of hearing and touch was particularly sensitive, and the dry, warm hand that wrapped her hand slowly loosened, and after a squirming sound, one hand rested briefly on her forehead and then left. She seemed to hear the other party breathe a sigh of relief, followed by the sound of footsteps gently leaving.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, followed by the sound of soft footsteps. Then there was a clanging sound in the kitchen. Mu Yang pretended to be "dead" for a while before lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, the people in the kitchen didn't notice her, she looked at him busy, her eyes were a little hot, she was really tempted at this moment.

Since the green years of the campus days, whether it is illness or help from a strange city, the volunteer teaching life in the past two years has taken care of her meticulously. All the experiences replay in my mind like a movie. A voice tells her: You're in love with him. She fell in love with her teacher. The first time I fell in love with someone, but I was a person who couldn't be loved.

Yes, she flinched again. She has the courage to bear the strange eyes of the world, but she can't tolerate the world's senseless slander against him, she cares about him and wants to defend him.

After a short period of thought, she tried her best to make a decision: to hide her love in her heart.

When Ai Jinming turned around, he smiled when he saw Mu Yang on the side, "Get up, do you feel better?" ”

"Much better," Mu Yang struggled to make his voice sound unusual, "last night...... Last night...... You must not have rested well, I'll do it! Saying that, she stepped forward and wanted to take the kitchenware from Ai Jinming's hand.

Ai Jinming teased her and raised her hands high, "Go and rest, I'll just come!" ”

Just grabbed one and didn't give it, and played around for a while. Mu Yang suddenly stood on tiptoe for some reason, hugged Ai Jinming's head, buried his head in his chest, and didn't speak. Ai Jinming was startled by the sudden move, he was a little overwhelmed with a soup spoon in his hand, and soon he put down the soup spoon and wrapped it around the person in his arms, rubbing his chin against the top of her head.

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Silly girl!" Ai Jinming was immersed in this embrace from the inside out, something he had longed for a long time.

After a long time, Mu Yang let go of Ai Jinming, patted his cheek with his hand and whispered, "I'll go wash up!" ”

"Hmm!" Ai Jinming looked at Mu Yang and nodded: "Go ahead!" ”

The cold water slapped on her face and tears flowed down again, and she tried to restrain herself from shedding more tears to mourn her love, which had ended before it had even begun.