Jiang Linlin is a fiery temper, she is outspoken about anything wrong, and she is not stingy with praise for doing well. It was her praise that made Han Muyou stunned, and he didn't know when he was so compatible with Song Zhi, probably on the same channel. Someone has to do a good job.

Tonight's practice is undoubtedly a physical job. This kind of energetic song and dance has always been favored, but it also requires profound dancing skills and physical strength, otherwise it is really unbearable.

"Do you want to sing and dance at the same time?" Jiang Linlin proposed.

Ai was the first to refute. "Sister, please spare me. I don't want to ruin everyone's hard work. ”

So Jiang Linlin asked Ai Yan to try to sing. Ai Yanyan was beaten to death and was reluctant to speak, but he couldn't stand Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin's bitter pleading, but at the first time he spoke, several people laughed.

Well, after all, the goddess has shortcomings. Ai Yan smiled wryly, she said that she was really incomplete in five tones, and her singing belonged to the type that couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. It's really a shame that she dances so well, and I think it's also an acquired practice, otherwise she can't step on the beat, and it is estimated that she will also dance with all demons.

So the proposal was also shelved. Forget about dancing, it's better than sailing.

In the coming month, it will not be easy for them, while preparing for the third monthly exam, they also have to prepare for the art festival, fortunately, the third monthly exam is at the end of the month, just the next Thursday and Friday of the art festival, otherwise, there is no time to review. Ai Yan can only work harder during the day, and he has to work hard at night, often until twelve o'clock without rest. One of the day's homework is not completed, and the second novel has to continue to be updated, otherwise there will be no credit. As a result, Ai often fell asleep while writing. I woke up in the middle of the night, and crawled into my bed again in a daze, and I really didn't know if I was covered with a quilt.

It was the flu season, and after persisting for two weeks, Ai caught a cold. She couldn't remember that she hadn't caught a cold for a few months, as if she had been to Kunming last time. I didn't expect it to be menacing this time.

Ai Yan was dancing with a pick, and he fell down.

Ye Tingliao was so frightened that his soul flew away, and the other four people also blamed themselves. They didn't know that Ai Yan had other things to do besides studying, unlike them, she had her own plan and rhythm, and practicing dance had undoubtedly become a task to break the established plan.

Ye Tingliao didn't say anything, and ran to the school hospital with Ai Yanyan in his arms.

The school doctor already knew these two young men, and when he saw him coming again, the first thing he said was: "Why are you two again?" ”

"Doctor, she's fainted." Ye Tingliao hurriedly put Ai Yanzhen on the bed.

The doctor hurriedly stepped forward and touched Ai Yanchen's forehead. "Why is it so hot, cold?" The doctor pulls out a thermometer. The school hospital does not have an electronic thermometer, it is still an old-fashioned mercury thermometer.

Ye Tingliao saw that the doctor was about to untie Ai Yan's clothes with a thermometer, so he quickly pinched Ai Yan's clothes, and said with a displeased face: "Give it to me." ”

The doctor chuckled, shook his head, and handed the thermometer to Ye Tingliao. Ye Tingliao was wary of the doctor's gaze, sat on the bed, then wrapped Ai Yan in his arms, put the thermometer into Ai Yan's squeaky socket, and then tightly clasped Ai Yan's arm. The distress on his face couldn't be faked, the corners of his lips gently brushed Ai Yan's hot forehead, and kissed it, looking inexplicably self-reproachful.

Five minutes later, Ye Tingliao handed the thermometer to the doctor.

"Ouch, why is this little girl still staying at school with such a bad burn, hurry up and send her to a nearby hospital for infusion." The school doctor said anxiously.

Ye Tingliao hurriedly carried her out of the school gate. Fortunately, at this time, the students of the first and second years of high school had just finished class, and Ye Tingliao would not be stopped by the teacher on duty, but the teacher on duty happened to be Mr. Wu's turn. As soon as the two arrived at the school gate, Teacher Wu saw it. Ye Tingliao also simply explained, Teacher Wu is in a hurry, these two are her treasures, and they can't make trouble. Hurriedly helped to send Ai to a nearby hospital. The doctor in the emergency room already knew these two, and he really came to report every once in a while.

With Mr. Wu here, don't worry about going through the procedures, the doctor will give an infusion and cool down after a while.

"Don't worry boy, it's just a cold and fever." The doctor comforted Ye Tingliao.

Ye Tingliao regretted it, she knew that she didn't care about Ai Jun's ban, what to do, this girl was probably so tired that she fell asleep without covering the quilt, and she didn't rest well. Thinking of this, Ye Tingliao scolded himself fiercely. No matter what happens tonight, you can't let Ai Yan stay alone, it's too worrying. Seeing her uncomfortable was more painful than his own, and if so, he was willing to bear it himself.

At about ten o'clock, Ai Yan woke up. Han Muyou and they had already come, and they didn't dare to disturb Ai Yanchen when they put down their schoolbags, so they naturally had to go home.

"How are you?" Ye Tingliao saw that she was awake and asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's fine. Is this a hospital? Ai asked as he looked around.

"Well, you have a fever." Ye Tingliao grabbed her hand, and her eyes were full of distress.

The doctor came over and took her temperature, which had returned to normal. "You see if you go home or stay in the hospital. From the doctor's point of view, I hope you go home and the fever is not a big problem. You can get better cultivation when you go home. ”

Ye Tingliao insisted on being hospitalized for observation, but Ai Yanyan was unwilling. She felt irritable when she slept in the hospital, there were people going up and down the corridor, and the voice was noisy and heavy, and she really couldn't sleep well. Ye Tingliao naturally accommodated Ai Yanhan's thoughts, so the two went back to the small apartment. Before returning, Ye Tingliao greeted Ai Jun, and when Ai Tingliao fell asleep, Ye Tingliao would have his own apartment.

This time, Ai Jun was quite generous, and asked Ye Tingliao to accompany Ai Jun, but he could only sleep on the sofa. Ye Tingliao was naturally happy like this, she was worried that Ai Yan's condition would recur, and she didn't know how busy this girl would be when no one was watching. No, as soon as I got home, I started to catch up on homework. She has a stubborn temper and will not give up until she finishes her vows. Ye Tingliao was distressed and helpless, which was nerve-wracking.

It was already eleven o'clock after finishing her homework, and Ye Tingliao asked her to go to bed quickly. Ai Yanyan was still thinking about his codeword task, and was about to turn on the computer, but this time Ye Tingliao finally couldn't bear it anymore. Directly picked her up by the waist and was still on the bed. In order to prevent her from struggling, he also lay down and pressed her through the quilt to prevent her from getting up.

"Boom, high fever of 39 °C, do you think it's a joke, don't move, hurry up and go to bed!" Ye Tingliao wrapped her in the quilt and hugged her tightly through the quilt.

"I can't sleep." Ai Yan complained coquettishly, and his eyes were still aggrieved. Looking at Ye Tingliao, who was black-faced, he deliberately embarrassed him and said, "You sing me a song and coax me." ”

Ye Tingliao was stunned, then sighed, cleared his throat, and a low and lazy voice sounded in the next second. “you k

"ow you love me ......" has a really good voice, not as crisp as the original song, but with a touch of mature charm and piety in singing. This is Justin Bieber's "baby". It's a very old song, probably in the same state of mind as him.