Chapter 15: Sickness

The phone suddenly vibrated twice, He Bai opened it and took a look, and found that it was a spam message, he snorted and threw the phone aside.

Depressed for a few minutes, he took the handle back, opened the address book, found the number that was noted as the little girl, and dialed it.

Xia Ping was walking on the sidewalk, she was coming back by subway today, the subway is twenty minutes away from the rented house, after yesterday's events, she thought that she would probably take the bus for a while.

"The sun in the palm of your hand is only lightly on my back..."

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Xia Ping walked to a leeward place, took out the mobile phone and took a look, the three big characters of the love brother flashed on the screen, remembering that the person took his mobile phone yesterday, Xia Ping bit his lip and connected it.

"Hey!"

He Bai's mobile phone was close to his ear, obviously the room was noisy, but he could clearly hear Xia Ping's voice, and he got up and walked out of the box.

Xia Ping didn't hear the answer, and looked at the phone suspiciously, it's not broken, why is there no sound?

"Hey, is anyone listening?"

He Bai stood at the end of the corridor with his mobile phone, looking down at the traffic below, his eyes were dark.

"Xia Ping." He whispered to his phone.

The sound seemed to come from the chest, rustling and magnetic, making people itch their ears when they listened to it.

Xia Ping pursed her lips unknowingly and answered softly.

"I'm fucking cold."

Xia Ping glanced at the windbreaker hanging on his arm, and said a little hesitantly: "Then why don't you go buy one first?" ”

He Bai gritted his teeth: "You send the clothes to Lao Tzu." ”

Xia Ping looked up at the community that had already appeared, and shook his head before realizing that he couldn't see it, "I don't want to go." ”

"Didn't you come to kill me coldly!"

After hesitating for a while, Xia Ping slowly spoke, "He Bai, don't make trouble, I'm almost home, it's cold outside." ”

The little girl has not recovered from the cold, her voice sounds muffled but with her unique softness, He Bai lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the smoke he spit out blurred his vision, "Then you call Brother Shengqing to listen." ”

Xia Ping blushed and scolded: "Hooligans! She hung up the phone and hurried home.

He Bai gritted his teeth, glanced at the call that was hung up, and thought that the little girl was so bold that she dared to hang up her phone, and just wanted to put away the phone, a message came in, and he clicked on it.

Xia Ping: "It's cold, go back early!" ”

He Bai replied lazily: "What, are you worried about me?" After waiting for a few minutes without replying, he snorted and turned to the private room.

Xu Mingqian saw He Bai come in from outside, take his coat and leave, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Brother Bai, why did you just come here and have to leave?"

He Baitou didn't reply, and a sentence came from afar, "If you don't leave, do you want to accompany your single dog!" ”

"Fuck, Brother Bai, it's hard to dismantle!" Xu Mingqian howled, he turned around and wanted to walk back, and at the moment he froze in place, "Say I'm a single dog, aren't you?" No? ”

"Brother Bai, you wait for me, take me with you~" Xu Mingqian turned around and chased after him.

Xia Ping blew cold wind again, and she had a high fever that night, Luo Xunqiu fed her medicine and wiped her with a towel.

Luo Xunqiu looked down at her daughter, the light hit her face, a small face was flushed, her small lips were dry and peeling, and she dipped a cotton swab in some water to help her moisten her lips.

After working all night, it wasn't until dawn that Xia Ping's high fever slowly subsided, Luo Xunqiu breathed a sigh of relief, she supported her tired body and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of porridge.

Xia Ping opened her eyes in a daze, only to feel that she was tired and couldn't lift up at all, she tried to open her throat but her throat was dry and itchy and couldn't make a sound at all, she got out of bed carefully, walked out of the room, and planned to drink a glass of water.

Luo Xunqiu, who was taking a nap on the sofa, was excited, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his daughter walking out slowly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "You said that your child is not in good health, why did he come out, what do you want to do, just tell your mother, go back and lie down." ”

Xia Ping couldn't speak, so he could only gesture with his hands.

Luo Xunqiu nodded clearly, she pulled Xia Ping to the sofa and sat down, "You sit down first, and mom will pour you water." ”

Xia Ping nodded obediently.

Luo Xunqiu quickly poured a glass of warm water, "Now, the water is here, drink it carefully." ”

Xia Ping grunted and drank a full glass of water, the itching sensation in her throat was much better, she put the cup away, looked up at the clock, and found that it was half past six, she stood up and said anxiously: "Oh no, Mom, I'm almost late." ”

Luo Xunqiu stretched out his hand and pulled her down, "Don't worry, your illness is not yet complete, let's take a day off today, okay?" ”

Xia Ping thought of the windbreaker in the room and hesitated a little, but finally nodded.

"Mom cooked porridge, you eat some first and then go to sleep, wake up, and your illness will be cured." Luo Xunqiu got up and went to serve a bowl of porridge.

Xia Ping looked at only one bowl of porridge and asked suspiciously, "Mom, why is there only one bowl of porridge?" ”

Luo Xunqiu touched her head and said with a smile, "Mom has already eaten it, you eat it slowly." ”

Looking at her mother's tired face and bloodshot eyes, Xia Ping poked the porridge in the bowl with a spoon and said sullenly: "Mom, you go to rest first, when I finish eating, I will go to sleep myself." ”

Luo Xunqiu didn't sleep all night, and he really couldn't stand it, "Okay, then mom go to sleep first, just put the bowl on the table after you finish eating, by the way, remember to take the medicine again." ”

Xia Ping nodded, raised her eyes and saw her mother's tired body, her heart was quite uncomfortable, although she knew that it was impossible, but she still hoped that her mother could find another person, not to say anything else, even if she could talk more with her.

Thinking that her mother took care of herself for a night, Xia Ping was in no mood to eat, but the porridge was cooked by her mother and could not be wasted.

She poured a glass of water, took out a packet of medicine and poured it in, and the moment she stirred, she remembered the scene of being coaxed by that person yesterday, and two red clouds couldn't help but rise on her face, and she shook her head and didn't want to think about it.

Sitting on the sofa with the medicine, I drank it in small sips, fortunately it was sweet, otherwise I would have to eat it painfully, and somehow, I was so afraid of bitterness, and what didn't have much bitterness in other people's mouths seemed to be magnified countless times when it came to me.

Finally finished drinking the medicine, Xia Ping called the head teacher to inform him of his situation, saying that he would take a day off.

After only two days of class, Xia Ping felt very embarrassed, but fortunately, the head teacher didn't say anything, only told her to rest.

Xia Ping hung up the phone, lay on the bed but couldn't sleep anymore, her mind was full of pictures of the person holding herself, she pounded the pillow irritably, gritted her teeth and leaned on the head of the bed, holding the mobile phone around.