Chapter 62: Care
The two walked side by side on the sidewalk, and the dim streetlights lengthened and shortened their shadows, and finally bet on them. The two shoulders touched and separated from time to time, which made Ai Jinming very satisfied, and he was happy to be with the people he cared about.
Saying goodbye to Mu Yang, walking alone on the way back, unlike the satisfaction just now, there was a faint frustration at this time. The early autumn night was breezy and a little cold, and he quickened his pace.
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It's almost winter, the weather suddenly turns cold, the poplar trees outside the window are hanging with golden leaves, the strong wind blows through the fluttering golden yellow sprinkled on the ground, and a thin layer is piled up next to the roadbed, and the sound of rustling leaves on the feet makes a sound of breaking leaves.
Ai Jinming strolled on the campus path, he was very leisurely, but he did not appear in front of Mu Yang too many times, although he was very concerned about her in his heart. He knew very well what kind of relationship he was in with her at this time, and he didn't want to destroy the peace because of his abruptness.
On this day, he couldn't help but come to Mu Yang's door, knocked on the door for a long time, and no one opened the door. He was a little worried, and the phone went unanswered. He paced back and forth in the hallway irritably, making phone calls and finally getting through. A faint voice came from the earpiece: "Teacher! ”
His heart was pinched up instantly, and his voice became urgent: "Mu Yang, what's wrong with you?" ”
"I'm feeling a little uncomfortable......"
"Open the door, I'm outside?" Ai Jinming said without waiting for Mu Yang to finish.
"Oh......"
Mu Yang put down the phone, forcibly endured the dizziness, supported the bed with one hand, and slowly got up, the world was spinning, and her stomach was churning, and she hurriedly closed her eyes. I closed my eyes and slowly groped my way out of the bedroom door, and then rested on the sofa in the living room, but the place that only took a few steps to reach now felt very far away. Finally, with her hands on the handles, she felt as if it had taken all her strength to open the door. When she saw the people outside the door, she couldn't support it and fell backwards. Ai Jinming was frightened, he was outside the door, and finally waited for the door to be opened, and Mu Yang fainted in front of his eyes at the same time as the door was opened. He quickly stepped forward to hug the fallen person, hugged her on the bed, and called softly: "Mu Yang, Mu Yang!" ”
"Teacher! I'm dizzy, I get dizzy when I open my eyes? The sound of crying hit Ai Jinming's heart, he knew that Mu Yang's health had not been very good since she was seriously ill at school, and he wanted to be sick for her!
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll take you to the hospital!" Ai Jinming wiped away the tears from the corners of Mu Yang's eyes with his thumb and said softly.
The wind rustled on the leaves, and the sky was a little gloomy, as dull as Ai Jinming's mood at this time. He carried Mu Yang out of the unit door and almost trotted out of the community, there were not many people staying outside in the cold weather, Ai Jinming gently let Mu Yang land on his feet, he held Mu Yang with one hand and let Mu Yang lean on him, and waved to stop the car with one hand.
Soon, a taxi stopped in front of them, and Ai Jinming carefully picked Mu Yang into the car and let Mu Yang lean on his shoulder. The driver watched his movements and started and asked, "This girl is sick, which hospital should she go to?" ”
"The nearest hospital." Ai Jinming was really unfamiliar with the hospital for a few months in Y City.
The doctor in the clinic inquired about his condition, and Ai Jinming learned that Mu Yang had not eaten for a day and was vomiting and was almost dehydrated. He blamed himself and felt distressed.
Looking at the dropper in Mu Yang's hand, he was a little angry with himself, and his voice was a lot lower, "Why didn't you call me when you were sick?" ”
"I didn't think it was so serious......," Mu Yang's voice became lower and lower. Yes, she is unfamiliar with life here, and the only person she can rely on is the person in front of her, her teacher.
After receiving anti-emetic injections, anti-dizziness injections, and nutrition injections in the hospital, the doctor instructed that you could go home to rest and observe if there was any discomfort and come back tomorrow.
Ai Jinming wanted to go back with Mu Yang in his arms, but Mu Yang was a little shy and embarrassed to fold the corners of his clothes and said, "Now I can walk by myself!" ”
Ai Jinming retracted his hand in a daze, and followed behind Mu Yang without leaving an inch. It was late at night when he returned to the apartment, Ai Jinming helped Mu Yang lie on the bed and said, "If you're hungry, I'll cook!" ”
The fragrant rice porridge woke up Mu Yang, Ai Jinming helped her sit up and put a pillow behind her, sitting in front of the bed with a bowl, Mu Yang reached out to take the spoon and eat it by himself, but was indirectly stopped by Ai Jinming: "You haven't eaten for a day and vomited for a day, you don't have the strength!" The bowl is hot! ”
As he spoke, he scooped a small spoonful with a small porcelain spoon and put it to his lips, blew it and handed it to Mu Yang's eyes, and his eyes motioned for Mu Yang to open his mouth to eat porridge. Mu Yang's heart was ten thousand twisted, she wanted to eat by herself: "Teacher, I'll come by myself!" ”
"Well," Seeing Mu Yang reach out to take the bowl from his hand, Ai Jinming said, "I'll hold it, can you eat it yourself?" ”
There was no way, Mu Yang took the small porcelain spoon and took small sips of porridge, she had to admit that the fragrant porridge just now was a little difficult to swallow at this time. Ai Jinming was a little distracted, his eyes were full of Mu Yang's open and closed lips, even if it was pale and bloodless at this time, and there was some dry skin, but there was this endless temptation in his eyes.
For a long time, Mu Yang lowered his head and ate porridge. Ai Jinming came back to his senses and blushed unconsciously, he suddenly felt that he was helpless.