I usually can't see this little girl's face, a little too fond of learning, and it seems a little out of place in their dormitory, that is, she didn't get up when she was called to class before, she looked listless, and her little face was burned pink, wilted, and distressed.

They found out that the little guy was sick, he had a fever for two days in a row, he didn't want to go to the hospital, and he took medicine to get the fever down, and the fever in this summer was really uncomfortable.

Ding Weiyan couldn't help but open her mouth over there, with a bit of banter, and pinched Chu Ci's little cheek, "If you don't have a fever, we will discuss taking you to the hospital." ”

Chu Ci blinked his eyes, let him pinch his cheek like this, tugged, felt the resistance in his heart, and finally his voice was glutinous, but he lowered his head with a little firmness, resisting, "Don't go to the hospital." ”

"Okay, okay, don't go to the hospital." Several people couldn't help but smile, wrapped the Chu porcelain tightly again, poured her a glass of water, and went to do their own things.

Although the freshman year is not so busy, there are more club activities and they are also relatively busy, the other two went out, leaving Ding Weiyan looking at the computer on the side, Chu Ci took out his mobile phone, and took another sip of water, which was a glance at his mobile phone.

The black eyelashes were drooping, and the lip flaps were still a little white and chapped, Chu Ci pursed the corners of his lower lip and opened the information.

Propaganda Minister Cheng Yueyue has sent more than a dozen messages in a row, which are related to her deputy minister, who has just taken office and has not yet been assigned to the actual job, but has suffered a serious illness.

Cheng Yueyue: Porcelain, are you better?

Cheng Yueyue: Is it still burning?

……

Cheng Yueyue: If you don't reply to the message, I'm going to rush to your dormitory and rob you to the hospital!!

This message came from ten minutes ago, and Chu Ci hurriedly replied to a message to her, a minister with a somewhat hot temper.

Chu Ci: The fever has subsided, don't worry, minister.

Cheng Yueyue: That's good, that's good.

Her message replied quickly, and the phone was probably in her hand, and then she replied to another message.

Cheng Yueyue: By the way, tomorrow the regular meeting of the student union of the school, at half past four in the afternoon, at the office of the student union, at that time, the teachers also had a meeting, the whole school has no classes, and you will start to participate in this class of your freshman year.

After sending a message to Cheng Yueyue, it was already afternoon at the moment, and after a simple dinner, it was inevitable that he would be a little dizzy, Chu Ci read the professional book for a while, and went to bed obediently.

The little face is still a little red, the little nose is also a little red because of the recent runny nose, the little face is round, but the body is thin, the whole person is like a little white steamed bun that has just been baked out of the pot, so obediently cover the quilt, lie down properly, probably aware of her gaze, a pair of big eyes just looked at her.

With a little doubt in his eyes, he blinked in a fog, the corners of his lips were subconsciously curved, and the whole person was so well-behaved, cute and a little pitiful.

After watching her for a while, because she didn't speak, the little girl raised her hand again and tugged at the quilt, closed her eyes and planned to sleep.

But because of the cold, she suddenly hesitated.