Yang Moumou bit the apple and did not make a sound.

The roommate bumped her with his elbow and asked her if she was with Chen Kai again, otherwise why would Chen Kai be so attentive to her.

Ahem, what do you mean to be with Chen Kai again? Yang Moumou was choked on an apple and coughed. After she calmed down, she still felt that her throat was itchy and uncomfortable, and she coughed several times in a row.

Then, the roommate walked away, and then the doctor came, took her temperature, and drew a few tubes of blood.

Is this a suspected SARS patient? She suddenly imagined herself being quarantined, and panicked for no reason.

She just had a cough, so she probably didn't have the virus. There is no one at the school who has confirmed the infection, that is, there is no source of infection, so she should be fine.

She kept comforting herself.

However, the more this happened, the more panicked she became. She even began to think cranky, feeling that she was going to die. It was as if she saw herself lying alone on the cold ground.

She pulled out the needle, ran to the nurses' station, and begged them to lend her the phone.

I don't have a landline at home, so I can't call my family. So she dialed Zhang Tao's phone instead.

There was no one over there.

She called a few more times, but still no one answered. Only then did she remember that it was class time, and Zhang Tao was not in the dormitory.

Yang sucked his nose. At this time, how she wished she had someone by her side. However, I guess it's impossible.

"Yang Moumou." A strange and familiar voice came to mind behind him.

Yang Moumou turned around quickly.

Chen Kai stood opposite her, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled at her. As if to say, don't be afraid, there is me.

"I ...... I coughed a little...... "Yang Moumou hurriedly took a few steps back.

Chen Kai strode forward, reached out and touched her forehead, "No fever." But he still asked for a thermometer from the nurse.

Yang Moumou sat quietly on the bench with a thermometer under his armpit.

Chen Kai stood a few steps away from her, leaning slightly against the wall.

"You, outside, how's it going?" Yang Moumou couldn't help but speak. It must be hard, it's all dark.

"Okay." Chen Kai replied briefly.

"Oh." Yang Moumou saw that Chen Kai had no intention of continuing to talk, so he stopped talking.

"Yes, it's tested. I'll see. Yang Moumou took out the thermometer a little to himself.

Fortunately, the temperature is normal. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought she would be able to go back to school, but the doctor said that it should be fine, but to be on the safe side, she would have to observe for a few days. If you don't have a fever for a few days, and the cold symptoms are gone, you can be completely sure that there is no problem.

The strings in Yang's heart tightened again. She looked at Chen Kai beside her and said to him, "You, go back, I'll go back to school in a few days." ”

With that, she moved to the side, trying to stay away from him as far as she could.

"Okay." Chen Kai turned around and strode away.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Yang Moumou felt relieved, in case she was really unlucky enough to be infected, it would not be passed on to him. However, I still feel a little lost in my heart.

She curled up on the bed and began to think.

She thought that if it was the former Chen Kai, he wouldn't leave her, maybe he would hook her neck and say, "Don't be afraid of Yang Moumou, it's a big deal that the two of us will be infected together, who made you my girlfriend!" ”

Phew! What is she thinking? Sure enough, people are afraid of death. Once you're scared, your mind will pop up with jumbled thoughts, and you won't even control your senses, right? Otherwise, how could she smell beef noodles?

She wrinkled her nose and sniffed vigorously, as if it weren't hallucinations. The taste of this noodle is very familiar, and she ate it many times in her third year of junior high school.

She bounced up from the bed and saw Chen Kai standing at the door, holding a box of beef noodles in his hand. It's still a familiar box, and it's still a familiar taste.

"Chen Kai......" was very bad, and her tears flowed. She didn't know why she was crying.

Chen Kai was stunned for a moment and slowly walked towards her. He handed her the beef noodles, sat down on the bench next to the bed, and removed the bag from his back.

Chen Kai brought two sets of study materials, one was his and the other was Yang's. He opened the book and began to study quietly.

Yang Moumou wiped away his tears.

She looked unconsciously at his drooping head and long, curly eyelashes, and remembered the time he had pulled her like a koala in the infirmary.

Oops, like she's been cranky ever since he came back.

Yang shook his head and began to eat noodles in small bites. But this lady's way of eating is too tiring, her mouth is sour, this bowl of noodles is only half eaten, and she is hungry, just waiting for her to hula and hula a few times to fill it.

She saw Chen Kai raise his head, and hurriedly said, "Did you make a noise?" I'll go eat outside. ”

"Yang Moumou," Chen Kai spoke, "don't pretend to be Sven, no one believes it." ”

Cut! Who loves to pretend? Yang Moumou picked up a big clip and sucked it into his mouth.

Sure enough, it tastes good enough to eat like this.

Sure enough, such a Chen Kai is the Chen Kai she is familiar with.

But that's all, Chen Kai only said a few words, and he studied silently and never communicated with her again.

Yang Moumou also opened the study materials, but he was never able to concentrate. Chen Kai was next to her, she always felt a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but glance at him a few times with her spare eyes.

He's still him, and it's not like he's anymore. What was the difference, she couldn't tell. I always feel that he is not the same as before.

A voice came from the door, "Yang Moumou, come to the nurse's station, there is your phone." ”

Yang Moumou was puzzled, who would call her? The point is who knows the phone here?

"Hey, who's that?" Yang Moumou picked up the phone.

"Are you sick?" Zhang Tao's concerned and anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is it serious?" What are the symptoms? Are you feeling better now? ”

He asked her so much in one breath, and she really couldn't answer.

"I just had a little cough and no other symptoms." Yang replied, "Don't worry, I'm much better now." ”

She heard Zhang Tao on the other end of the phone breathe a long sigh of relief, and then heard him blame himself and say, "At this time, I am not by your side." ”

Yang Moumou hurriedly comforted him, "It's just a small cold, I'll go back in two days." Anyway, it's too hard to study, so it's time to take a break in the past few days. ”

In fact, how could her mood be so relaxed? She was very panicked and worried.

"Then, you," Zhang Tao seemed a little hesitant, "are you alone in the hospital?" Is there anyone taking care of you? ”

Yang Moumou turned his head to look, and Chen Kai happened to come over with a cup to pour boiling water over to the nurse station.

"In the morning, my roommate came over and took care of me." Yang Moumou said. She watched Chen Kai lift the kettle, his strong arms well-defined and powerful.

"What about now?" Zhang Tao paused and asked, "Are you also alone?" ”

Yang Moumou glanced at Chen Kai again and whispered, "Well, I'm alone." ”

Chen Kai glanced at her and walked away with the cup.

"Then you take care of yourself."

Before Yang Moumou could respond, Zhang Tao had already hung up the phone.

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