In order not to be complained by Ye Lingchuan and untrustworthy, Xiao Yuchen rushed to the library as fast as he could. When she arrived, she found that all the people had gone, and only Zhou Zimeng was still asleep on the table like yesterday.

Really, I slept too deeply, Xiao Yuchen couldn't help but laugh. She hadn't seen Zhou Zimeng unguard her for too long, so looking at him like this, she felt inexplicably nostalgic. In contrast, however, she still hoped that he would get better soon, even if he continued to ignore her.

She crept over and placed the medicine next to his bag. Maybe it was because Zhou Zimeng's soft and refreshing hair was too tempting, she couldn't help but sneak it again, but she felt the abnormal heat on his forehead through her bangs.

Does he have a fever?

Xiao Yuchen frowned, and finally made up his mind and pushed his shoulder: "Zhou Zimeng." ”

However, Zhou Zimeng still fell asleep motionless, as if he couldn't hear her at all, but his breath was terribly short.

"Wake up, Zhou Zimeng!" She was terrified, and shook him desperately with all her might.

Finally, Zhou Zimeng woke up in the violent shaking, he opened his eyes in confusion, but the moment he saw Xiao Yuchen, the confusion in his eyes instantly turned into disgust: "Why are you here?" ”

His voice was so hoarse that he coughed violently after only a few words.

"You have a fever and need to go to the infirmary." Xiao Yuchen ignored his disgusted expression and tried to help him up. But Zhou Zimeng shook off her hand in disgust: "Don't touch me!" ”

Xiao Yuchen felt bitter in her heart, she picked up the medicine she had just put on the table and handed it to him: "If you don't go, at least take the medicine." ”

Zhou Zimeng glanced at it expressionlessly: "You bought it?" ”

"Hmm."

"It can't be poison," he sneered, "It's still marijuana or something that Su Yue made." ”

Hearing his sarcasm, Xiao Yuchen's heart was as uncomfortable as being held by a hand soaked in ice water. In Zhou Zimeng's eyes, is she such an unbearable person?

"Then I'll eat it for you!" After that, she grabbed a packet of granules under Zhou Zimeng's surprised gaze, tore them open, and poured them all into her mouth. Because there was no water, the strange-tasting potion stuck to her throat like sand, choking her cough repeatedly.

"That's it, it's okay......" She swallowed the potions with difficulty, picked up the remaining packet of pills and handed them to Zhou Zimeng again.

Zhou Zimeng looked at the medicine and was silent for a while, then reached out to take it, but when Xiao Yuchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he opened the window and threw it out.

"You ......" Xiao Yuchen looked at him in disbelief, not understanding why he did this.

"I won't take your medicine, and I don't need your pity," Zhou Zimeng looked at her condescendingly, his eyes as cold as hard ice, "If you can, please go out immediately, I don't want to see you." ”