"Are you awake?" Cheng Qi's eyes were half-open, obviously tired, as if he hadn't fully woken up from his hangover.

What's going on? Qiu Xiaobai fluttered and sat up. She looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that everyone was drunk and fell asleep in the living room of Cheng Qi's house.

Qiu Xiaobai stood up, only to feel sore. What's going on, did you drink too much? She patted her head, what time was it? I'm going to Gao Rin's house. Qiu Xiaobai walked to the dining table, looked up and down, and found his mobile phone under the stool.

When I opened it, there was still 15% power. It was 11:45 p.m. Qiu Xiaobai was about to leave, but was stopped by Cheng Qi.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Gao Rin, I'll go first. Yi Xuan woke up and asked her to go back to school and wait for me. Qiu Xiaobai left in a hurry after explaining, and before Cheng Qi could respond to her, she only heard a clang, and the door was closed.

It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Rin was covered with a heavy quilt, his head buried in a soft pillow.

"Knock Knock"

Gao Rin lazily got up from the bed, he took off the blindfold and put it on the pillow. I put on my slippers and was about to open the door when it opened.

It's Qiu Xiaobai, why should she knock on the door when she has the key. Maybe it's out of politeness, what a cultured girl.

Gao Rin didn't wait for Qiu Xiaobai's response yesterday, and lost sleep again. Tossing and turning in the middle of the night, Qiu Xiaobai's appearance kept flashing in his mind, he tried to clear all the messy thoughts in his head, but found that the more he tried to forget, the clearer he remembered. It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that he took the medicine and fell asleep slowly.

Qiu Xiaobai gasped, feeling his body aching and dizzy. Gao Rin walked up to her and looked at Qiu Xiaobai carefully, always feeling that she didn't seem to have any energy. "What's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? ”

"Sort of, maybe I drank too much last night."

"Drinking? Why are your eyes so red? Gao Rin heard Qiu Xiaobai's voice a little hoarse, and the whites of his eyes were slightly red, and he wanted to confirm his conjecture. He pressed the back of his hand to her forehead.

It's so hot, it should be a fever, which must be at least 38 degrees Celsius. "You have a fever." Gao Rin looked at her distressedly.

"It's okay, I want to finish your wall as soon as possible, I drank with Yi Xuan and them last night, and I will get up late today." Qiu Xiaobai felt a burst of self-blame. She felt that she should have come early today to finish painting Gao Rin, because she had been too drunk and had delayed the morning, and as a result, she had a fever due to drunkenness, and if she delayed it any longer, she would be even more unhappy.

"Listen, you're sick now, you have to rest and recover before you can continue to do things." Gao Rin said to her earnestly. "I promise you, this wall belongs only to you. You can draw whatever you want, whenever you want. But now, you have to promise me to go to bed and lie down and rest, you have drunk alcohol, and many medicines cannot be taken immediately. ”

After that, Qiu Xiaobai was taken to the bedroom by Gao Rin. "You lie down first, I have a thermometer and fever reducer here, I'll get it for you."

Qiu Xiaobai was lying on the large double bed with high heights. I felt the body temperature that had not dissipated, it was the temperature on Gao Rin's body.

Gao Rin shook it with the thermometer and handed it to Qiu Xiaobai. "You take your temperature."

Qiu Xiaobai nodded and took the thermometer in Gao Rin's hand. Gao Rin covered Qiu Xiaobai with the quilt, revealing only a small head.

Qiu Xiaobai looked at Gao Rin, who was slightly tired, and asked with concern. "Are you tired? Was it late in the evening? ”

"No, I just didn't sleep well last night." Gao Rin thought to himself, it's not because I didn't answer your phone yesterday and didn't reply to WeChat voice, thinking that you ignored me and won't pay attention to me in the future. I'm going to have insomnia, and I'm always thinking about you.

"Oh."

"Last night, you ...... when you went out"

"I just came out of your neighborhood last night and met my mother. I didn't know how to explain it to her, so I hurried away. Last night, I really thought that Yi Xuan really drank too much, but when I went, I found out that it was actually a prank they did. The more Qiu Xiaobai spoke, the more hoarse his voice became.

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, and don't go anywhere for the time being." Gao Rin stretched out his hand and motioned for Qiu Xiaobai to bring the thermometer.

"Dr. Gao is online." Qiu Xiaobai didn't forget to tease him.

The thermometer shows "38.5 degrees Celsius"

Gao Rin quickly turned around, brought the cold medicine and water to Qiu Xiaobai, and helped her up from the bed. "You really have a high fever, take the medicine."

After Qiu Xiaobai took the medicine, she lay quietly on the bed, she felt like 10,000 ants were gnawing at her bones, building anthills in her bones, and reproducing offspring in her skull. She closed her eyes, trying to let the feeling dissipate with the sleepiness. She felt confused and her body was cold. But there was always a pair of warm hands covering her with the quilt, and she gradually calmed down and completely fell into a state of drowsy.

At this time, Gao Rin walked in front of the painted wall that had not yet been completed. Thinking about the origin of this wall, it was Qiu Xiaobai in order to thank Gao Rin for sending the painting, so he agreed to paint the blank wall of his house, so does she like me? Or do you simply want to pay off your personal debts? Gao Rin didn't dare to speculate.

He suddenly remembered that Qiu Xiaobai, who was still drowsy, took out his mobile phone and turned it to silent mode, hoping that she could sleep well here without being disturbed.

At this time, a series of WeChat prompts remembered, Gao Rin took out his mobile phone, and confirmed that it was not his own, it was Qiu Xiaobai's mobile phone. He looked back and found her phone on the open kitchen counter, and it was the faint light on the screen that exposed its positioning. Gao Rin walked over and thought to himself. Be silent, if you are sick at this time, you should also have a good rest.

He was about to pick up his phone and mute it, when another WeChat message flashed in front of the screen, unhurriedly, just showing the content.

Cheng Qi: You said we were together last night, didn't you.........

Gao Rin's heart trembled, together? She and Cheng Qi? Who is Cheng Qi? Didn't she go to pick up Yi Xuan last night? That's supposed to be a party to drink too much, is it possible? Is that the guy from yesterday's exhibition?

It is said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, you see! As long as the person who falls in love, his sixth sense is accurate.

It's just that he was wrong, he guessed the beginning, but not the end.

His mood suddenly fell to the bottom, this sense of loss is like buying a lottery ticket, being notified that he has won, and when he claims the prize, he finds that the lottery ticket does not know when it was lost.

Could it be that Qiu Xiaobai really likes that resource coffee? Gao Rin was very angry and really couldn't figure it out. He walked into the bedroom and looked at Qiu Xiaobai, she was asleep with her eyes closed, he wanted to wake her up and ask what was going on, but he knew that he really didn't want to do anything that was boring for himself. He said softly in a tentative tone.

"You came to me today just to return the favor, didn't you?"

There was a dumbness.

Qiu Xiaobai slept very deeply under the effect of cold medicine. She was still breathing steadily in her sleep, and Gao Rin's words didn't seem to reach her ears at all, but only dissipated in the air, and finally there was no response.

Qiu Xiaobai's complexion gradually changed from pale to slightly reddened. If nothing else, the fever will go away in just over an hour.

Gao Rin put his hand on his head and sighed.

At this time, the girl was still sick, and it was not appropriate to say anything.

In fact, liking and being liked is a kind of enjoyment.

It's just that at that time, he didn't understand.