293: It's about to spontaneously combust

Jiang Ling was so angry that she lost her temper, and kicked him with her toes: "Let's go, go to the hospital for injections, you are about to spontaneously combust." ”

Li Shunan just lay on the head of the bed, staring at her directly, his eyes were extremely hot, and he blatantly looked at her.

Jiang Ling knew that he didn't see the whole person well, and said angrily: "You can't afford to get up, if you can't afford it, I'll go back to school." ”

It's just quite angry.

This person is already sick like this, but he doesn't care at all.

I don't even know that I feel sorry for myself.

Li Shunan chuckled, stopped teasing her, and sat up from the bed: "Okay, let's get up." ”

His voice was still a little hoarse, and it was very nasal.

The slender figure rolled out of bed and got out of bed, paced to the wardrobe to get clothes.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't stay in his room for long, went out of the room, and waited for him in the living room.

Taking advantage of his change of clothes, Jiang Lingzhi called Hao Weiwu in the living room and asked for half a day off in the afternoon.

Probably shrouded in the aura of a good student, Hao Weiwu didn't question it at all, didn't ask the reason, and took it for granted that she was sick and directly granted her leave.

Hao Weiwu: "Recently, during the peak of the flu, you should pay more attention to yourself, then you can rest well at home, and come to school when you are sick." ”

He said so, Jiang Lingzhi didn't explain too much, and thanked politely: "Thank you, teacher, I will." ”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lingzhi put away her phone and walked in the direction of the room.

As soon as she pushed the door open, it was pulled open from the inside.

There is no smell of tobacco, only the refreshing smell of shower gel.

Li Shunan wore a black hooded sweatshirt, with a three-dimensional silhouette and a youthful feeling, the black hair on his forehead was still dripping with water, and his light brown eyes were becoming more and more deep and narrow.

Jiang Lingzhi was standing in front of him, and a few drops of water rolled down the hair on his forehead and dripped on her cheeks, cold and cold.

Jiang Lingzhi glanced up at him, a little disapproving: "You have a fever, and you are still taking a bath." ”

He had a white towel on his head, and he looked a little well-behaved.

Li Shunan let out a low "um": "I sweated last night, and it was a little uncomfortable." ”

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and probed the temperature of his forehead, and his voice subconsciously relaxed: "It's still very hot, blow your hair, let's go to the hospital." ”

Li Shunan lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "Actually, you can buy some medicine." ”

Jiang Lingzhi stared at him for a while, tilted his head, and asked a little uncertainly, "Are you afraid of injections?" ”

Li Shunan was silent.

His silent reaction seemed to her to be acquiescence.

Jiang Lingzhi bent her eyes, as if she had something funny: "Are you really afraid of injections?" ”

Li Shunan raised his hand and rubbed her head, and tugged at the corner of his lower lip: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that if I go to the hospital alone, I will feel very lonely, and that feeling will be magnified." ”

When a person gets an injection in the hospital, his emotions will be affected by the environment, and he will really feel lonely.

It seems to be a very uncomfortable feeling.

Jiang Lingzhi cleared her throat and pointed at herself: "It's not a person, isn't there still me." ”

Li Shunan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Jiang Lingzhi took a step forward, approached him, stared at him with clear eyes like a deer, and swore solemnly: "I will accompany you in the future." ”