Qingyan is sick.

It doesn't seem to be sudden, since I got wet in the morning, I always feel uncomfortable, and in the evening, I told Qianxi, and Qianxi went to find Changfeng.

At that time, he was sitting by the window in a daze. After seeing Qianxi, I said a few simple greetings.

"Really? Is she sick? Changfeng frowned tightly, could it be that he sprinkled water on her this morning, so he made her sick?

"yes!" Qianxi also looked worried.

Changfeng hurriedly went to the doctor, and when the doctor came, Qingyan lay on the bed with his eyes closed in pain. Surrounded by all the senior brothers and Changfeng, everyone was also worried.

The old doctor frowned tightly and thought for a moment. "Girl, I probably have a cold disease, and I may have suffered a cold recently, so I have a cold attack, and I need to meditate and recuperate for a while." ”

"Doctor, can the cold be serious? Can it kill people? Qianxi pulled the doctor and asked.

"It's okay to be light, just cultivate. If you get a cold and don't treat it in time, it may hurt your life. ”

"Then what can be done to eradicate this cold disease?"

"Cold disease is congenital, or the health is not good, the later cold is not treated in time, and over time it becomes a cold disease, recuperation is possible, but a radical cure is unlikely."

Everyone fell into silence, does this mean that Qingyan will not be able to get cold easily in the future.

"I'll prescribe some medicine to the girl, and the girl will take it on time, remember not to catch a cold, and recuperate for a while, and it's fine."

Changfeng took the medicine list and handed it to the servant to get the medicine. Another servant was sent to take the old gentleman back. At this time, Tongyun also rushed over and asked about the white girl's condition and what she needed, Changfeng told her one by one, she cared about the white girl, and seeing that she was still resting, she was inconvenient to disturb and left quietly. In her eyes, Brother Changfeng's friends are her friends

In order not to disturb Qingyan, everyone left one after another, and in the house, only Qianxi, Lin Chuan and Changfeng remained.

Qingyan woke up, the medicine had just been boiled, and the thick liquid was poured into her mouth in one go, and the bitter taste made Qingyan want to cry.

"Finally finished!" The senior sister smiled happily at the empty bowl, and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. It's as if you'll be fine after drinking these pills.

"Senior sister, hmm, the medicine is so bitter!" Qingyan made a look like she wanted to vomit, feeling that her throat was bitter, her stomach was bitter, and her tongue was bitter, and she was miserable.

"Good medicine is good for disease!" Lin Chuan said on the side.

"Drink some water." Changfeng brought water and poured some for her. After drinking the water, it was really better, although there was still no taste in the mouth.

"Is it still bitter?" Changfeng asked.

"Well, it's still bitter."

"In that case, I'll go get you something to eat." Changfeng turned around and left, and no one knew what he was going to do. These days, he never wears that black dress again, many times he wears a green shirt or white clothes, which looks chic and less depressed.

Qingyan just wanted to say no, just endure it, but as soon as he looked up, Changfeng disappeared into the room, just let him go.

"Qingyan, you have a good rest, my senior brother and I will go out first, and we won't disturb you." Qianxi went out, and Lin Chuan also went out, the door was gently closed, leaving only a gap, revealing some sunlight, which was sprinkled on the ground thinly, which created a good sleeping atmosphere for Qingyan.

Qingyan fell asleep in a daze again, in the dream she fell into the water, surrounded by water, unable to breathe, and felt that her limbs could not move, and a feeling of near-death swept through her body.

This feeling is very familiar, every time she is unwell or sick, she can only lie in bed, but when she closes her eyes, it is those chaotic dreams. It may be that the physical discomfort is causing the psychological discomfort. Or sometimes, when she is bored and in a daze, she will wonder if these dreams are a sign of something.

When he woke up, he saw Changfeng holding up the sugar gourd's hand and smiling face, Fang knew that it was just a big dream, although he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had palpitations in his heart, and there was more fine and dense sweat on his forehead. Changfeng took down the sugar gourds one by one and cut them in half, fed them into her mouth little by little, and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief.

Qingyan didn't hesitate to open her mouth to eat, and it didn't take much effort, she easily sucked the taste of sweet sugar, her lips and teeth bit the hawthorn, and the hawthorn seeds spit out, Changfeng picked it up with her hand, Qingyan was embarrassed to vomit, revealing a somewhat embarrassed look...... That's just not right.

"Then I'll go get a handkerchief." Changfeng saw Qingyan's thoughts at a glance, and instead of exposing it, he quickly went over and took the handkerchief, and spread it on his hand indiscriminately, making Qingyan spit out seeds.

"Did you have a nightmare? I was horrified when I first arrived. Changfeng asked.

"yes, I dreamed I was drowning."

"Dreams can't be real."

"It's hard to say, when I was a child, I dreamed that my mother died and cried wet quilts, my mother told me that dreams are all reversed, let me not worry, she also said that she will be with me forever and forever, and then it didn't take long for her to leave me." The fragility of the body makes the mind fragile, and all kinds of sad things from the past have resurfaced in front of us.

"Don't be sad, I haven't seen my mother since I was a child, and I don't even know what she looks like. But you know what? I have dreamed of her many times in my dreams, and she hugged me and kissed my forehead. Of course, these are all lies made up by Changfeng casually, his memory before the age of twelve has long been a blank, and since he can remember, he has only one brother and one younger brother. But seeing Qingyan like this, he had to say this to comfort her.

"The sugar gourd is so sweet, thank you, Brother Qiao." Qingyan grinned, his face was still very pale, but his eyes were still like shining stars, and if he looked closely, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

"It's good to be sweet, then I'll go out, you have a good rest."

Changfeng couldn't bear to look at such a look again, and walked away, he didn't want to look at her so cruelly to show him his most vulnerable side, he was not her relative, not a friend, he used her! He couldn't comfort her, he didn't want to waste his feelings for a chess piece. It's okay to waste time, time doesn't matter to him.

Leaving Qingyan alone on the bed silently, thinking about some messy past, secretly sad.