Zheng Beili only felt that he was up and down in this illusory relationship, and he couldn't grasp a trace of truth. She thought that Lin Hanmiao had taken the initiative, but she didn't expect that his condition was not much different from her.

Lin Hanmiao's health has been poor since the college entrance examination, and he doesn't have any thoughts about caring for his body, so he doesn't take this matter to heart at all.

In the past few months, he has irregular work and rest and does not eat on time, his immune system seems to have something wrong, he is always sick, he felt dizzy after the physical test yesterday, and he returned to the dormitory to take his temperature before he knew that he had a fever.

Too lazy to go to the counselor's office again to open a fake note, Lin Hanmiao went to evening self-study like a nobody, and climbed into bed directly without washing up after returning to the dormitory.

I didn't want to take medicine or drink water, Lin Hanmiao opened his somewhat red eyes and exchanged messages with Zheng Beili, and fell asleep in a drowsy state.

The alarm clock rang several times this morning, and Lin Hanmiao slowly got up from the bed with his head in his hands.

Several roommates, under the education of the instructor, have recently started to do morning exercises. Except for Fang Yu, who was still asleep in the dormitory, he was the only one left.

Rubbing his aching temples, Lin Hanmiao reached out and tested the temperature of his forehead, but his whole body seemed to be burning, and he couldn't try anything.

Wrapping up his coat and putting on his shoes, he gently pushed open the door to his dorm room. Although it may have been a minute or two later than usual today, the eldest brothers in the dormitory next door still waited for him at the door with a smile.

"What's wrong with you?" Liao Jinchu looked at Lin Hanmiao's listless appearance with his head down, and sensed that something was wrong, "Did you not wake up or were you sick?" ”

As he spoke, Liao Jinchu stretched out his hand to cover Lin Hanmiao's forehead, feeling an abnormal temperature.

Lin Hanmiao was not used to such care, and subconsciously hid back.

"Do you have a fever?" Liao Jinchu asked.

Lin Hanmiao shook his head: "I'm fine, let's go to the playground first." ”

"Oh, good." Liao Jinchu glanced at Lin Hanmiao suspiciously, and reached out to take his arm.

Lin Hanmiao subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but the other arm was grabbed by Li Boyang.

"Let's go, or we'll be late." Wu Ruoxuan stood beside them and said.

A few people came to the playground stuck in this way.

"Seriously, you must have a fever, I'll accompany you to the infirmary later, right?" Li Boyang stretched out his hand again to test the temperature of Lin Hanmiao's forehead, and said with some worry on his face.

Lin Hanmiao listened to Li Boyang's words, and felt a little moved. But today's class was quite full, and he subconsciously didn't want to cause trouble to others.

"No, I'll just get some sleep." Lin Hanmiao smiled at Li Boyang, which was a heartfelt thanks.

Li Boyang was looking at him worriedly, but Lin Hanmiao's smile suddenly smashed into his body and ran out wiping his heart.

Lin Hanmiao, who was sick, looked much easier to get along with than usual, and even his movements were a little softer, which looked a little cute.

"Well... Good. Li Boyang stretched out his hand and touched the position of his heart, feeling out of breath for a moment, and then opened his mouth along Lin Hanmio, "We have fever medicine in our dormitory, and I will let Liao Jinchu find it for you later." ”。

"Yes, I have fever reducers there, I'll send it to you later." Liao Jinchu nodded again and again, and reached out to help Lin Hanmao, who almost didn't stand firm.