Jiang Seventeen is really sick.

He lay on his side on the soft collapse, covered with a thick furry blanket, which surrounded the whole person, and the blanket was still dark, and the darker red was spread out on the light coffee color, gradually rendering into a warm color, setting off a pale face.

The house was lit with incense, which was a light sandalwood fragrance mixed with medicinal incense.

There was no stove on it.

Wei Shaoguang walked in with a verdant pomegranate, the clothes she was wearing were the usual way, the dark color was pressed with a red background, her hair was tied high with a vermilion hairband, revealing a full forehead and a smooth neck, a folding fan hanging from her waist, and nothing else.

The boy seemed to walk in in the sun, and as soon as he walked in, the room was bright, and he seemed to be able to smell the bright smell when he breathed.

Jiang Qiqi lowered his head and smiled, feeling that he was really spineless, I am afraid that he had to move his heart first and suffer a lot.

"Seventeen."

The young man's cool voice with a little hoarse voice has not been heard for a long time, and Jiang Qiqi is nostalgic for this kind of voice with some nostalgia.

"Yuheng, you're here."

The dialogue is very simple, but for Jiang Qiqi, I am afraid it is enough to be worth a lot of things.

Wei Shaoguang said a soft and casual "um", indicating that he understood, and then sat on the stool next to the soft collapse, and the pomegranate branch in his hand was raised, "Your room is really dull, it's all medicine, come on!" Brings you a little fresh air. ”

"It seems that this pomegranate I folded casually is still of some use."

Wei Shaoguang stood up and took down a vase from the Bogu shelf on the side, put the pomegranate branch in it, looked at it, and was not satisfied.

"I need some water and wait for me."

Wei Shaoguang walked out, and Jiang Qiqi chuckled into the plush blanket.

Yan Yingzi outside was a little strange to see Wei Shaoguang who was going and returning, "Little Young Master Yan is in trouble?" ”

"Yes, help me fill this with some water, and give me another pair of scissors to prune the branches."

Yan Yingzi was very fast, and the vase and scissors were sent to Jiang Seventeen's house.

Wei Shaoguang sat next to the soft couch, holding a pomegranate branch in one hand and scissors in the other, carefully thinking about how to start.

"Seventeen didn't you want to ask me?"

There was only the sound of "poof" branches and leaves falling to the ground in the room, and there was the sound of "click" metal colliding in between, Wei Shaoguang took the time to look at Jiang Qiqi who was lying down, "I saw you before and I see you now, I am sick, and it can be regarded as a connection from end to end." ”

Two years ago, he was chased and injured, and now, it should be logical that he is sick.

Life is not easy, and the prince is not easy.

Her mind went back and forth in an instant, and Jiang Qiqi lay on his back on the soft couch, looking sideways at the shaking cheeks.

"Yuheng is really majestic this time, I haven't seen the champion of Sanyuan and the first for a long time."

"It's nothing, if you can go to the imperial examination, presumably this champion position should be moved."

He cut off all the pomegranates, leaving only the lush branches and leaves, and carefully cut off the dead branches and leaves, cleaned the branches underneath, took them in his hands, looked at them, and then put them in the vase.

"Yu Heng has learned this?"

Jiang Qiqi quietly watched the shaking action, he fell on the pomegranate branch, the cluster of verdant looked particularly vibrant.

"No, I just cut it according to my mind."

Shaoguang put the two round pomegranates on the table, patted the water, and said with a smile, "Before I came, it was a whim, I thought that I would fortunately come to see you when I met Bi Ruo, so I didn't prepare a serious gift, don't be angry, I will be able to bring a decent gift when I come back another day, how about it?" ”

From an angle that Shake Light didn't notice, Jiang Seventeen's gaze was soft and unpresentable, and he would feel extremely lonely and uncontrollably depressed in the autumn and winter of every year.

Presumably, this year should be a little better.

"I'm very satisfied with the gift, but I'm also looking forward to the next gift you bring."

"Hahahaha! Don't blackmail me, although I'm a champion now, I'm still a poor scholar at heart. ”

Wei Shaoguang sat on the stool, against the glow outside the window, his face was scattered in the golden light, and the eternal sunshine seemed to be perched on his shoulders.

She smiled and talked to Jiang Qiqi, her tone was very easy-going, with unusual vitality, she was the first time Jiang Qiqi had met in so many years with a very lively voice, her voice was raised and full of feelings, which made the people who listened to her very comfortable and had excellent affinity.

Jiang Qiqi looked at her, his eyes were full of appreciation, and a shallow smile bloomed on his somewhat pale face, "As long as it is a gift from Yuheng, I will look forward to it." ”

Wei Shaoguang smiled a little uncomfortably, and quickly thought of other questions in a flash, she stretched out her hand, "Although your condition should be fine, let me show you, as a collaborator, I care about your health, it's not a problem, right?" ”

The last sentence was that Shaoguang was afraid that she would be rejected to make up for it, she stretched out her right hand, and after hearing Jiang Seventeen reply "It's tired", she reached into the blanket and pulled out a white hand, palm facing up, Shaoguang stretched out three fingers and landed on his equally white wrist.

The beating touch from the human arteries reached Wei Shaoguang's mind through the skin, and she listened silently, as if listening to a person's heartbeat, again and again, poof, poof.

She thought of a poem in between listening to the pulse:

At that moment/I was like Newton's apple/Rolled towards him without reservation/Knock/Sound/Knock/Heart/Falling from the sky to the ground/Constantly making vertiginous reciprocating motions/That/It was the first love*

Ahh What the hell am I thinking!?

Stop!

Wei Shaoguang, who came back to his senses, shouted frantically in his mind, almost wanting to pound himself into the wall and couldn't buckle it, so that he could calm down.

Finally regained his senses, listened carefully to the pulse, forcibly withdrew his fingers calmly, and then showed a kind smile, telling Jiang Qiqi what he had gained.

"Although I know that you are doing this for some compelling reasons, and this is indeed a very good way, but whether it is because of the heart of the healer's parents or because I am your friend, I want to remind you that it is not too much."

"Don't do any more medicine, don't go any further, you're going to get really sick. When I diagnosed you two years ago, you already had a lot of toxins in your body, but I didn't expect that since there was still an increase after two years, I would know what happened during this period. ”

"Seventeen." Wei Shaoguang looked into Jiang Qiqi's eyes and opened his mouth seriously, "When you can't hold on, you can look for my help, and I will help you." ”

Such a promise is rarely given by Jiang Qiqi, and Wei Shaoguang rarely gives it.

The two men looked at each other in silence for a moment, then quickly looked away from each other.

Jiang Qiqi coughed twice in a low voice, opened his mouth and asked an irrelevant question, "Father allowed you to return to your hometown for a month, you should come back early, right?" ”

Wei Shaoguang heard the words "Father", frowned harshly, and quickly fell, "Yes, I will come back early, after all, it won't take that long to go back." ”

"I have a request, and I hope Shake Light will grant me."

"Seventeen, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Jiang Qiqi cast his gaze outside the window facing the soft couch, and his voice was low, as if it was slowly flowing through a deep stream, causing a slight crisp sound.

"On the first day of December, can you invite Yuheng to come to the house for a gathering? I have the best apricot blossom wine here. ”

The first day of December is my birthday.

Jiang Qiqi made up this sentence in his heart.

"Okay, no problem." Wei Shaoguang agreed very happily, her tone was very affirmative, and her words were smiling, which was inexplicably reassuring.

"Then we'll make an agreement."

"Hmm."