There is still one day to stand on the stage of the art show, and Jiang Wenxuan still maintains his usual laziness.

An unremarkable Sunday couldn't have been better, Jiang Wenxuan stuffed a Pocky into his mouth with satisfaction, and looked at the figure flickering on the screen in front of him.

Jiang Wenxuan's mobile phone bell came from the bedside, and Li Jiayan's three big characters flashed on the screen.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Jiang Wenxuan said to the other end of the screen, "Why are you calling after so many miles..." Obviously a little helpless.

"Good morning... But it's tiring for me to come over and knock on the door! Li Jiayan retorted.

"That's what it is..." Li Jiayan's voice also became a little strange.

"Zhang Yunying, she's sick..."

"Clams?" Jiang Wenxuan said in disbelief.

"She seems to have had a fever last night and is not well this morning." Li Jiayan said with some worry.

Why does that stupid guy even have to pick such a time when he is sick, Jiang Wenxuan slapped his forehead.

"It's a big head." Jiang Wenxuan, who reluctantly accepted the facts, muttered.

"So let's go see her!" Li Jiayan said suddenly, "There seems to be no one in their family today." ”

"Her parents wouldn't have left her alone at home with such a big heart."

"I heard Zhang Yunying say that her parents are in a hurry today, and they won't be able to pull out for a while, and it is estimated that they won't be able to come back until the evening."

"Hey, I'll go with you if you're worried." Jiang Wenxuan's eyes were a little evasive and said to the phone, although he didn't know what his eyes were hiding.

"Hee-hee, I knew you would be with me! I'll see you at the door later! Li Jiayan smiled and hung up the phone.

"Girls are so troublesome." Jiang Wenxuan reluctantly turned off the tablet and got up to change his clothes.

But after a while, Li Jiayan appeared in front of Jiang Wenxuan, the brown beret and dark green long sleeves, even in the poorly lit aisle, the beautiful girl who was enough to attract everyone's attention made a naughty expression to the boy.

"Do you think it's okay for me to dress like this~" Li Jiayan spun around in place, and the black skirt was almost rubbed against Jiang Wenxuan's trouser leg.

"Yes, yes, but if we don't leave, no one will be able to appreciate your outfit." Jiang Wenxuan pressed down the elevator first.

"Ah, it turns out that Xiao Xuan is really willing to go out, it's really rare~" Li Jiayan quipped.

"I'm annoyed!" Jiang Wenxuan tilted his face to the side arrogantly, "It's better to stay at home when you go out to play." ”

"Are you sure there aren't many people who ask you to go out to play~" Li Jiayan covered his mouth and made a funny expression, "After all, you are the only one who can really be regarded as having a good relationship, Lele, it's really miserable, hahaha!" Then he made up for it, and the girl looked proud of her mockery.

"Who's going to have a good relationship with that guy, cut, it's just that he's been staying a little longer..." Jiang Wenxuan pouted and whispered.

In a certain room, Shen Lexin, who was reading the girl's comics with full interest, sneezed loudly.

Along the way, Jiang Wenxuan was familiar with the way, and Li Jiayan obediently attracted the attention of the crowd behind him.

Every time I look at him, I feel inexplicably happy, Li Jiayan thought in his heart, walking with a happy smile.

It is estimated that many passers-by shouted AWSL in their hearts. Jiang Wenxuan can always block this kind of different gazes that have surrounded him since he was a child, staring at girls.

When he arrived downstairs at Zhang Yunying's house, Li Jiayan made the same voice as Jiang Wenxuan at that time.

Jiang Wenxuan rang the doorbell downstairs.

"Who's it?" Zhang Yunying's voice came out a little tiredly.

"Li Jiayan and I came over to see how you were."

"Ah, hey! Have you come here yet? Really, even you're here? The girl's voice looked a little alarmed.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, the door of Zhang Yunying's house was slammed open.

"Ah~ good morning." Zhang Yunying leaned against the door in pink rabbit pajamas.

There are really people in this world who wear this kind of clothes, Jiang Wenxuan's mind flashed through this thought.

"If you're sick, just lie down in bed, even if we come here so suddenly..." Jiang Wenxuan was muttering beside him alone, but Li Jiayan had already chatted with Zhang Yunying's best friend.

There is really no way to deal with them, Jiang Wenxuan feels that he has become a tool man again, why did I come out with her so easily, Jiang Wenxuan thought to himself.

"Hey, if you don't come in, I'll close the door!" Zhang Yunying, who insisted on putting on a stand even if she was sick, shouted.

Walking into the extraordinarily large living room again, Jiang Wenxuan followed behind the two girls who were still shushing and asking for warmth, and was left to dry.

Zhang Yunying took Li Jiayan into her room first, and Jiang Wenxuan leaned against the wall at the door.

"Aren't you coming in?" Zhang Yunying asked.

"I'm not interested in your room, or rather... I'm a little bit into the girl's room..." Jiang Wenxuan said with a red face, after all, he had only entered Li Jiayan's room since he was a child, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Then I'll make an exception and allow you to enter Miss Ben's room once, just this once! If you stand outside, you might also block the air flow in the room. Zhang Yunying pulled Jiang Wenxuan in, and her face, which was already red due to fever, became more and more red.

It's also the first time I've let a boy into my room, and you have to thank Jia Yan! Zhang Yunying unconsciously found a reason in her heart.

The messy room directly caused Jiang Wenxuan's image of Zhang Yunying's young lady style to collapse, and Zhang Yunying only revealed half of her face when she got into the quilt.

"Don't look at a girl's room like that!" Zhang Yunying's voice came out of the quilt.

"Xiao Xuan is very rude like this." Li Jiayan also said angrily on the side.

"It's just because I'm sick for the past two days, so I don't have time to take care of it~ Usually I'm ... Zhang Yunying suddenly lost her voice.

Girls don't all like that, do they?

Jiang Wenxuan, who has a slight cleanliness habit, sighed, I am a boy's room will not be so messy, hey! Although he didn't dare to say these words directly to the sick girl.

"Then I'll help you clean up for your illness."

"Really!"

Zhang Yunying suddenly stood up, and Li Jiayan hurriedly pressed her down.

"Ahem... I mean don't mess up my room..." Zhang Yunying immediately added.

Your happy expression is a little better disguised, and I may believe your cold character.

Jiang Wenxuan smiled helplessly and began to move the disorganized books on the floor of the room.

Zhang Yunying gradually fell asleep, and Li Jiayan also got up to accompany Jiang Wenxuan to clean.

"It's cute when you're asleep." Looking at the sleeping girl in front of me, half of her face emerged from the quilt...

"Hey, don't look at girls sleeping like that, okay!" Li Jiayan whispered this and knocked Jiang Wenxuan on the head.

"It's so late." Jiang Wenxuan looked at the night outside the window.

"I'm going to perform tomorrow, I don't know if she's okay."

"Surely there will be no problem!" Li Jiayan said with a smile.

"Thank you." Jiang Wenxuan patted Li Jiayan comfortably, she was still the most reassuring to herself. It's sincere, without a trace of desire.

"I'm so hungry~" Zhang Yunying unconsciously turned over on the bed, and her shoulders were exposed.

Jiang Wenxuan was full of wit, and hurriedly turned around to think about it, and Li Jiayan leaned in to help her re-cover the quilt.

"Xiao Xuan, do you want to help?" Li Jiayan looked at Jiang Wenxuan with some pleading.

"Hey, I'll take a look." Jiang Wenxuan got up and went to the kitchen.

"My God······ Jiang Wenxuan looked at the palatial room that even the kitchen was decorated, "It's really inhumane..." While complimenting, I watched the countless new kitchen utensils hanging on the walls.

Is it worthy of a rich family, and even the kitchen is used for decoration, Jiang Wenxuan weighed the delicate knife in his hand.

"Sick... Sure enough, it's better to make porridge. It's a pity for you. Jiang Wenxuan looked at the many good-looking kitchenware with affection.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Wenxuan walked into the room with three bowls of porridge that was still steaming.

"Lie down well~" Li Jiayan blushed and wanted to push away Zhang Yunying who was hanging on her.

The disheveled Zhang Yunying was talking nonsense in a daze.

Jiang Wenxuan resisted the desire to squirt nosebleeds, put the porridge on the table, and quickly slipped out to breathe a breath of fresh air.

After calming down his inner state of mind, Jiang Wenxuan confirmed that the room was safe before daring to walk in.

Zhang Yunying is now like a cute doll, sitting on the bed with the bowl in her hand.

"Ahh

This kid's brain won't be burned out, Jiang Wenxuan couldn't help laughing, and Li Jiayan cast a complaining look at him.

"What are you laughing at~~" Li Jiayan pursed half of his mouth and threw the bowl on the quilt. (You can't do this!) Will be sprinkled on the quilt! Li Jiayan said like a child. ）

But it's so cute~ Jiang Wenxuan felt that he had awakened some terrible attributes, and laughed to himself.

"Good seven~" Zhang Yunying took the spoon and put it into her mouth in the same way as a clenched fist.

Can't even take a spoon... Jiang Wenxuan is still very confident in his cooking skills, but he is not sure about the accuracy of Zhang Yunying's words in this state.

"What should I do, it's almost forty degrees now." Li Jiayan changed an ice towel for Zhang Yunying, who was lying back on the bed.

"It seems that there will be a problem with tomorrow's performance, and it won't be better to see her like this for a while." Jiang Wenxuan leaned against the door and said.

"Zhang Yunying's parents should be there at nine o'clock, let's go back first, you have to go on stage tomorrow after all." Li Jiayan looked at the girl on the bed with some concern.

"There's no way around it, if I can't do it, I can barely hold on to the stage alone, and maybe I can change the tune temporarily." Jiang Wenxuan said with some concern.

"I'll definitely go tomorrow!" Zhang Yunying suddenly said on the bed, her little face uncomfortably furrowed her eyebrows.

"Looks like he hasn't woken up yet." Li Jiayan stepped forward.

"I'm not going to fail, this time, for sure." Jiang Wenxuan stood outside the door, and he couldn't see any expression on half of his face that couldn't be illuminated by the light.

"After all, this guy dreams of becoming a swan in everyone's hearts." Jiang Wenxuan suddenly burst out laughing, and the boy who returned to the light showed a sunny smile.

"As a knight, it's not good to disappoint Her Royal Highness the sick princess." Turn back and turn off the light, "Let's go!" ”

"Hmm!" Li Jiayan went out with him and closed the door gently.

"I've always believed that you can be everyone's knight~"

"Let's hope so, and pretend to be an incompetent knight."

Jiang Wenxuan said to the starless night sky.

"Why do you talk about this kind of middle school disease!" Li Jiayan said with a smile.

"Did you bring up this topic first?" Jiang Wenxuan blushed and defended himself indignantly.

A little light appears and disappears in the endless dark night of the city, and I don't know whether it is the alert taillights brought by the airplane or the real star.