The weather is getting colder and colder, especially after a rain, and running morning exercises is becoming more and more uncomfortable.

Liu Yiran woke up in the morning, holding jeans in one hand and autumn pants in the other, thinking about whether to wear autumn pants or not.

Zhao Zixin saw that she was not dressed yet, "Don't rub it in, hurry up!" ”

Liu Yiran raised both hands in front of her, "Do you say you wear autumn pants or not?" ”

Zhao Zixin: "There is a kind of longing called looking to wear autumn water, and there is a kind of cold called forgetting to wear autumn pants!" ”

Liu Yiran shuddered, "I'd better put it on, I'm afraid of the cold!" ”

I wore an extra layer of clothes, and I always felt very comfortable when I went downstairs.

Liu Yiran asked the person next to him, "Are you wearing autumn pants?" ”

Zhao Zixin lifted her trouser leg upward, revealing her fair skin, "I don't like to wear autumn pants, it's uncomfortable!" ”

Liu Yiran frowned, "Why didn't you say it earlier!! ”

The two of them went downstairs to fight, and when they came back, they brought breakfast to Song Ziyu, and on Wednesday morning, the four of them had no classes in the first period.

In the past, Su Nian had already gotten up to go to the library, so he didn't buy her breakfast.

I don't know what's going on this morning, but she hasn't woken up yet.

Zhao Zixin pointed to Su Nian's bed and asked in a low voice, "Why isn't she awake yet, shouldn't she!" ”

Song Ziyu took a sip of soy milk, "Her alarm clock rang at seven o'clock, and she continued to sleep after turning it off." ”

They all thought that Su Nian was tired and wanted to sleep more, until half past nine, when they were ready to go out to class, they felt that something was wrong.

Liu Yiran climbed to the top bunk, her bed was next to Su Nian's bed, she first shook Su Nian's legs, "Great God, wake up!! It's time to go to class! ”

Su Nian didn't react, Liu Yiran glanced at Zhao Zixin and Song Ziyu who were standing on the ground, and climbed to the head of the bed to look at her.

Su Nian frowned, and his face was very red.

Liu Yiran touched her forehead, "She has a fever!" ”

Zhao Zixin and Song Ziyu moved a chair and stepped on it to see Su Nian.

Zhao Zixin: "What now?" ”

Liu Yiran: "Give her medicine!" ”

Song Ziyu: "I think I should wake her up first, do you have a thermometer?" ”

Zhao Zixin: "I have it, I'll get it!" ”

Song Ziyu and Liu Yiran screamed and shook, and finally woke up Su Nian.

Su Nian: "You-" As soon as he spoke, he found that his voice was very hoarse, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch his throat, but he didn't have any strength in his hand.

Liu Yiran: "You have a fever, your face is very red, and the estimated degree is not low!" ”

Zhao Zixin took the thermometer over, "Take your temperature first!" ”

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked when I saw the temperature.

Thirty-nine degrees eight, too high.

Song Ziyu: "At this temperature, you have to go to the school hospital, you get up and get dressed, we will send you to the school hospital!" ”

Feeling like a fireball in his body, and he didn't have any strength in his hands, Su Nian didn't want to move at all now, "Don't worry about me, there are people I know in our school's hospital, I'll call her to come over, you guys go to class!" ”

Song Ziyu was a little worried, "I'll stay with you!" ”

Su Nian: "I'm fine, you all go to class, and it is estimated that you will make a hanging bottle and sleep later." ”

When Su Muhan came, Su Nian was the only one in the bedroom, and she took Su Nian's temperature first.

It's good, just now it was thirty-nine degrees eight, and now it's thirty-nine degrees nine, "Does your throat hurt?" ”

Su Nian: "It hurts!" ”

Su Muhan: "Open your mouth and I'll take a look!" ”

It looks like the tonsils are inflamed.

Su Muhan neatly got her a hanging bottle, and didn't forget to joke,