Motorcycles, roses, boys, kisses in the snow.

When Ye Jiajia was immersed in the romantic scene she imagined, the Harley really stopped beside her.

Huh? No way? The domineering president fell in love with me, and the bloody plot of love at first sight of the golden boy was really going to happen in her life! Is she still the protagonist!

Ye Jiajia only hoped that this big brother didn't stop to ask for directions.

The long legs modified by the well-defined suit pants touched the ground, and the straight suit almost flew in the cold wind. The person who walked down wearing a helmet pulled Ye Jiajia into his arms, hugged him tightly, and didn't let go for a long time. If it weren't for a helmet on his head, that lip would have fallen.

"Baby, I miss you so much! I've seen you! ”

The voice coming from under the helmet was a little dull, and it took Ye Jiajia a long time to hear the first two words.

Baby, the name I haven't seen for a long time, could it be that this person is ......

Take off the helmet, this person is really Haozer!

Meow a mia! What the heck? Ye Jiajia only felt that what she was experiencing in front of her was becoming more and more unrealistic! The question marks that popped up in her heart were one after another: When did Ozer learn motorcycles? Where did he get the car from? When did he learn this kind of plot? And is it really not cold for him to wear so little? When was this suit made?

And so on and so forth.

Before Ye Jiajia could react, Hao Ze picked her up and put her in the front seat, put a helmet on her, hung everything in her hand on the back of the car, and then sat behind her himself.

Is it so capricious when you have long hands and long feet? Is there such a thing as a motorcycle with people? Where was he taking her?

Ye Jiajia is another bunch of question marks.

However, she had a lot of questions, and she didn't have a chance to ask them.

The car restarted and went out with a whoosh.

Hao Ze protected Ye Jiajia in his arms, which could not only block her from the wind, but also act as human protection, in case of any accident, he must be the first to die.

The speed of the car was so fast that it seemed as if the walls of the school had disappeared.

The bustling streets quickly faded on either side of her, and what she could see became less and less blurry.

Until the world is left with a white expanse.

Is it foggy? Ye Jiajia was a little panicked.

If you go down at this speed, you won't see anything, and sooner or later it will overturn.

Ye Jiajia wanted to make Hao Ze stop, but when she overmeasured her head, she found that there was no one behind her. When she turned back again, she saw her hand on the handlebar.

The person driving the motorcycle turned into herself, and there was nothing to see around.

How so?

She tried to stop the car, but she wouldn't drive!

She tried to control her direction, but she felt like she was drifting more and more, as if she was going to fly out in the next second.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and a dark pitch suddenly appeared in front of Ye Jiajia's eyes, she didn't know what it was, and she had no way to brake, so she could only watch herself go towards the darkness.

Duang！

The fog dissipated.

Ye Jiajia opened her eyes in a daze, she was still adjusting to the light in front of her vaguely, she felt that her head hurt badly, and her body was so sore and swollen.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? What fell out? ”

"Huh?"

"Such a big person, can you fall to the ground after sleeping?"

"Ah......h

"Ahh

Ye Jiajia finally got used to the light, and then she realized that everything she had just experienced was just a dream.

Everything is just illusory, the only thing that really is the last impact.

She fell from the bed to the floor, knocked her wrist to the corner of the small cabinet, and knocked the alarm clock at the head of the bed.

The quilt was pulled down halfway by her and pillowed next to her, and the whole room was in shambles.

Now, it's still autumn, she just had dinner with Jingwen yesterday, and the day before yesterday she told Haozer to calm down. The so-called three months are just a few hours of sleep.

Well, she's finally back to reality.

Hey, Ye Jiajia has to say that she thinks about it day and dreams at night. Although she didn't have any illusions about Haozer's way of chasing, it was impossible not to want to be at all, even if she just thought about it a little, she really dreamed of it on this big night, even if this dream was really unrealistic, but it also gave her a little comfort to a certain extent, so that she had expectations, and unconsciously had a standard of comparison.

To put it mildly, Hao Ze is also quite unlucky, suddenly there is one more standard, and there is an expectation, and the object of comparison is still him in Ye Jiajia's dream. You say it's him, but that's certainly not true; If it's not him, it seems like it could be. Where does this make sense of Ozer?

But these are all things that will be a few months later, and the most important thing to solve in front of me is Ye Jiajia herself.

The ankle was not healed and the new injury was filled, and the point was that she still felt that her whole body was sore and she had no strength.

Mother Ye came over and picked up the first pillow on the ground that she threw away: "Do you say you're sleeping?" There were only two pillows, both on the ground. ”

Then, she pulled half of the quilt back on the bed, and picked up the other pillow that rolled off the bed with Ye Jiajia.

Then she saw the parts of the alarm clock on the ground: "The watch has been knocked down by you, are you dreaming and fighting this big night?" ”

The plastic shell on the surface is off, the battery is off, and there is nothing else to worry about.

Ye Jiajia thought: If only it was really a fight.

She held on to the sidelines and tried to stand up, but her feet went weak and she fell back again.

Her right ankle was still unable to exert force, and her left wrist was knocked off, and the position of her injury was quite symmetrical with Haozer.

"Why are you sitting on the ground again? Is it warm on the ground? Mother Ye complained and came to fish her again.

As a result, as soon as she touched Ye Jiajia's hand, she felt that something was wrong: "Yo, why is this palm so hot?" ”

She touched Ye Jiajia's forehead and back again, and the temperature had exceeded the normal feeling.

"Does this kid have a fever?" Mother Ye pressed her back to the bed, "Wait, take your temperature in a while." ”

"No need, it's okay......" Ye Jiajia said, but she still felt that her brain was blank, and she didn't feel anything other than pain.

At first, she hadn't paid attention, but when she touched Mother Ye's hand, she was reminded by the shiver that she was aroused, as if it was indeed a little cold.

It was very hot, but she felt very cold, and subconsciously wrapped herself in the quilt.

Is it really a fever?

Thinking about it, she fell into a groggy sleep again.

The thermometer was almost set up by Mother Ye's fiddling with her, and the body temperature of 39° almost didn't scare her.

"Why do you have a fever? Hurry up, get up, hurry to the hospital! ”

Mother Ye urged to wake Ye Jiajia up, but she had already fallen asleep and couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed.