The next day, it was cold because of a little rain.

Song Xing, a delicate little girl, caught a cold.

Thinking about preparing a birthday gift for Lu Qingchen, she forced herself to get up from the bed.

Fortunately, today is the weekend, so I don't have to go to school.

Slowly descending from the stairs, Song Xingran only felt that his head hurt badly, and that feeling was like his head was about to explode in the next second.

Song Siyan saw Song Xingran's depressed appearance, and while drinking coffee, he said, "Yo, what's wrong?" Didn't wake up? ”

Song Xingran's voice was a little hoarse, even his lips were a little white, and the whole person felt weak and weak.

I don't want to deal with him.

Looking at the breakfast on the table, I have no appetite.

Slowly, he poured himself a cup of hot water and took two sips.

Song Yunqing came out of the kitchen and saw Song Xing Dye holding water to drink, and he didn't eat breakfast.

He reminded aloud: "Eat." ”

Song Xingran shook his head and said a little weakly: "I don't have an appetite." ”

Song Yunqing looked at Song Xingran, his little face was pale, and even his lips were a little white. This girl eats more actively than anyone else on weekdays, what's wrong today?

It can't be sick, right?

Song Siyan said before Song Yunqing: "Are you sick?" When I went to find Lu Qingchen last night, it was cold? ”

Hearing Song Siyan say this, Song Xingran glared at him.

Signal him to shut up.

Ms. Song is still here, he clearly wants to harm her when he says this!

It's really damnable!

Song Yunqing hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch Song Xingran's forehead.

"It's so hot!"

Ms. Song's face was a little unsightly, and she said with a tiger face: "What did you do last night?" Looking for Lu Qingchen, what are you looking for him? ”

Song Xingran: Of course, "......" came to him to fall in love.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that.

She obediently leaned her head on Ms. Song's shoulder, and said pitifully, "Mom, I'm uncomfortable." ”

Song Yunqing's temper just now disappeared all of a sudden.

Helping Song Xingran to walk out: "Let's go, let's go to the hospital." ”

Song Siyan saw that she was really sick, and hurriedly followed.

He shouted, "I'll drive." ”

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor took my temperature.

39.8 degrees, high fever.

gave Song Xingran a drip.

When the little girl was pricked with needles, tears came out of her eyes.

It's not pitiful.

Song Siyan watched from the side, and couldn't help but say to the nurse who pricked the needle: "Girl, you are a little lighter, lighter." ”

The nurse saw that Song Siyan was handsome, even if she had a fire in her heart, she couldn't go out.

Who doesn't hurt when they get a needle?

What a nervous thing, it!

After the nurse helped Song Xingran hang up the drip, Song Yunqing poured a cup of hot water from the outside and came in.

"Come, take the medicine first."

Song Xingran was now in a daze, and obediently took the medicine.

After a while, the effects came.

She fell asleep.

It rained all night yesterday and the temperature dropped again today.

Fortunately, the rain stopped.

In the sky, scattered small snowflakes gradually drifted away.

When Song Xingran woke up, he saw Ms. Song standing by the window, looking at the school outside.

She opened her parched mouth and shouted weakly, "Mom." ”

Song Yunqing heard Song Xingran's voice, and immediately turned around and walked towards her.

"How's it going? Is there anything wrong with it, do you still have a headache? ”

"I'll ask the nurse to take your temperature again."

Saying that, Song Yunqing was about to go out.

Song Xingran hurriedly took her hand: "What time is it?" ”

She hasn't gone to buy a gift for Lu Qingchen yet.

"It's almost twelve o'clock in the afternoon."

"You didn't eat breakfast, I'll ask your brother to go back and boil porridge and bring it to you later."

It's so late.

Song Xingran looked sideways and looked at the snowy scene outside the window.

She really wants to go out and see the snow.

Together with Lu Qingchen.

At this time, Song Yunqing answered a phone call, Xu is there something important in the company.

Because listening to her emotions seemed to be a little excited.

When Song Yunqing answered the phone, Song Siyan came with a warm lunch box.

Song Xingran looked at Song Siyan as if he had seen a savior: "Brother~"

Her voice was a little hoarse, and her body was weak, so she looked pitiful.

Although Song Siyan usually likes to tease her, she can't help but soften when she looks like she is hurting now.

"What's wrong? Want to find Lu Qingchen? ”

As smart as he is, he is right in his word.

Song Xingran nodded, and looked in Song Yunqing's direction again.

"You help me."

Song Siyan is such a baby sister, and she came out of one child.

He knew that she liked Lu Qingchen, and now he definitely wanted to go to Lu Qingchen's side as soon as possible.

"But you're still sick, so you can't run around."

He said with a straight face and very seriously.

Song Xingran pursed his mouth: "I'm much better." ”

It's just a little cold, and it won't die!

Song Siyan glanced at Ms. Song, who was answering the phone outside, and then at the little girl with a pale face.

In the end, a compromise was made.

"Okay, eat first. Let's talk about it after eating. ”

Ning He Yuan.

Lu Qingchen did not go to the company today.

Decided to stay home all day.

He thought that the girl would come in the morning, so he also specially instructed Aunt Fang to cook more dishes.

However, it was already afternoon, and she hadn't come yet.

Xiao Yang felt that Mr. Jin was a little different.

It seems to be more handsome than before, wearing a very homely sweater and black trousers, and looks much more approachable.

I always look at the watch from time to time.

Is there anything important today?

Oh yes, today is my husband's birthday, and Miss Song said she was coming.

Lu Qingchen looked at the watch in his hand again.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Not here yet.

Lu Qingchen simply didn't think about it and concentrated on dealing with the company's affairs.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and although the ground has not yet been paved, the snow outside is really beautiful.

Xiao Yang came in to deliver the documents, and saw that his husband always had a cold face and was very displeased.

He spoke: "Sir, the snow is falling a little hard outside, so Miss Song must have been delayed on the road." ”

When Lu Qingchen heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

Turn around and look out the window.

Large snowflakes fell down on the windowsill and on the ground, and soon turned into a puddle of water.

At this point, it should be cold outside.

She came late, is it understandable?

Lu Qingchen felt that he was really stunned.

has been looking forward to her all day long, and his heart is becoming more and more out of his control.

On the other side, Song Xingran had already persuaded Song Siyan, but the nurse sister came in and took her temperature, 38.9.

Still having a fever.

Song Siyan was worried about her, so naturally she didn't let her out.

Song Xingran took the medicine and lay on the hospital bed, almost crying.

What kind of luck is this today, woo woo...... I want to see Lu Qingchen, I want to spend his birthday with him, and I want to spend Christmas Eve with him.

Song Xingran looked around, and Song Siyan went out to get hot water for her.

She hurriedly got up, put on her shoes, and sneaked out of the room.

(End of chapter)