"Okay."

Bai Su turned on the headlight, opened his bedside table to find the medicine box, opened it, took out cephalosporin granules from the usual medicines, picked one according to the medicinal instructions, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The cephalosporin granules dissolved, and Cheng Jingyang's facial features were wrinkled together. There was no water at hand, so he could only swallow it and take a few deep breaths.

Bai Su asked, "Is it better?" ”

He shook his head and arched himself into the bed. She reached out to help him hold the pillow, and Cheng Jingyang turned over and grabbed her cuffs with his hands.

"Don't tell my mom about my illness." His eyes were wet because of illness, and the broken hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat and drooped down, which was gentle and harmless at the moment.

"If you're sick, you don't want people to know?"

He continued to be weak, "The big man is sick, how embarrassing it is to say it." ”

"Wouldn't it be a shame to be known?" Bai Su asked him with a smile, "You can't get better if you sleep for one night." Look at your pale lips, tomorrow this sick look, do you think your aunt will not be able to see it? ”

"There's no shame in being known." Cheng Jingyang didn't care about what she said later, and clenched her cuffs tighter.

He seemed to be very uncomfortable, and his chest heaved greatly as he spoke.

Bai Su touched his forehead again worriedly, but Cheng Jingyang took the opportunity to hold her hand.

"I want to ask you a question."

"You ask."

He paused for a moment, "Do you still like your senior?" ”

"I don't know." Bai Su bit his lip and hesitated for a moment, "I've never experienced what it's like to like someone. I don't know if the way I feel about my seniors is a real liking. ”

"It's good not to count." He muttered to himself, his voice close to a whisper, "Definitely not." ”

Bai Su's hand trembled slightly when he heard this, and the strings in his heart seemed to be plucked, chaotic.

She woke up beside him.

I don't know when he fell asleep last night.

Bai Su rubbed his eyes with his right hand, only to feel that his back was sore and his legs were numb.

Yesterday I woke up early, and I was tired for another day, so I was really sleepy. Cheng Jingyang kept holding her hand and muttering, and she actually fell asleep in his broken thoughts.

It's still the kind that sleeps on his bed.

She twitched the hand he was clenching.

Although he was still asleep, his hand was clenched so tightly that he couldn't pull it away until this time.

Bai Su pushed a little, and he woke up.

Cheng Jingyang still looks sick, but compared to the scary face last night, he is much better now. When he saw her, his first reaction was actually ...... Laughed a little.

His mouth was cracked with fever, and he smiled and looked haggard.

Bai Su rubbed his legs and stood up, only to realize that his legs were so numb that he was unconscious. She sat on his bed with her hands propped up, and endured the pain of numbness and cramps in her legs.

After slowing down for a while, the two legs became conscious, and when she turned around, Cheng Jingyang was still looking at her.

"What are you looking at?" She was looked at unnaturally by him, and coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment. Bai Su turned his face slightly, but he heard the man behind him say coquettishly, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water." ”

"It's all snow outside, and when it melts, you'll have water to drink." She deliberately teased him, but as if he was empowered, she forced herself to sit up, "You pull the curtain open and take a look." ”

"Huh?"

He repeated, "I say, you pull the curtains back and see." ”