Si Yan helped him lie down, and tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

"Sleep."

Chixiao fell asleep quickly, and the sound of gentle breathing sounded.

Si Yan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his hand with the infusion needle inserted.

The hands were smaller than his, more slender and slender, and the fingertips were cold.

He carefully lifted his hand up and placed it under the quilt, but did not leave it after that, carefully holding his hand, passing the temperature little by little.

The little couple next door only had each other in their eyes, so much so that they didn't notice the two of them's more than ordinary teacher-student movements.

Si Yan just sat there, his eyes fixed on the liquid bottle, watching it drip by drop.

He was about to call the nurse over, but when he pulled his hand out, he was a little reluctant, and he did some psychological construction before pulling his hand out, and pinched his fingertips slightly hard before withdrawing his hand.

The boy's palms were moist and soft, and the fingertips were even softer, but there was a small callus directly on the middle finger, which was sharpened when he was writing homework with a fountain pen.

Walking on the way to the nurse's station, Si Yan recalled these details that he didn't see but remembered very well.

"What time does the needle be picked up?"

"Forehead ......"

The distracted Si Yan was asked, and the empathetic nurse had to ask the patient's name again.

"Chi Xiao? Oh, and he also has a small bottle. ”

The nurse took a bottle of medicine and re-hung it on Chi Xiao.

"This bottle is gone today, he burned too badly when he was first admitted to the hospital, and he still needs to be observed for a day or two before he can be discharged, so be ready to spend the New Year in the hospital."

The nurse's tone was also quite regretful, I don't know if it was for them, or for myself who didn't take a vacation.

After hearing this, Si Yan's only feeling was that he felt even more guilty.

"I remember, trouble."

"Hey, don't think that a cold is a small problem, today's teenagers don't like to exercise and have poor physical fitness, even if it's a cold, you have to take it to heart!"

"Yes, yes."

Si Yan was beaten down again, but he didn't dare to resist at all, and explained in WeChat that his mother would cook some light dishes at noon and send them over, and by the way, bring some daily necessities, I am afraid they will need to stay for a few days.

My mother was very unhappy when she saw the news.

How do you say you became a teacher! I actually let my students spend the New Year in the hospital! Moreover, my dad finally told someone that he had set a time for you to meet your Uncle Li's girl, you are in your third year of high school this year, and the holidays are only a few days, you tell me, how do you let us explain to your Uncle Li now! 】

After condensing this paragraph, he accused him of messing up the blind date they arranged.

Si Yan's mood went from low to happy.

Blind date or something, he was really not interested, but fortunately he avoided it.

[The plan can't catch up with the changes, Mom, it's up to you to find a way to solve this matter. 】

After he finished sending WeChat, Chixiao woke up.

"Are you feeling better?"

Chixiao responded, grabbed his hand in the air a few times in a daze, and finally touched Si Yan's hand, but he didn't let go, so he dragged it and fell asleep again.

Si Yan low-key covered the intertwined hands of the two with the quilt, and was reluctant to break it.

It's amazing, it's in such a time of clasping his hands that Si Yan seems to understand what he is thinking about during this time.

This is a bit unacceptable, he has not liked anyone in his more than 20 years of life, but that kind of liking is based on the situation of 'I think you are good, you also look at me', so you can give it a try, if not, then shoot it in two, and everyone will be happy.

But unlike this young man, he sensed that this feeling was deeper and more irreplaceable.

It was when he figured it out that a new message from his mother popped up on his phone.

[You're right, the plan can't keep up with the changes, so I asked Uncle Li's daughter to send you something.] 】