Si Wei straightened his face: "It's true that she is sick, but it's not as deadly as she appears." ”

When taking the pulse, Han Songxue's heartbeat was measured.

She looked like she was going to die almost instantly, but her heart was only beating slightly faster than normal.

But her heart beat weakly and there was a pause, which was why she wanted to find out.

"Little one, Han Shao."

Tang Min stopped with a smile, outside the hospital, Han Yiwei was waiting there.

Si Wei frowned and looked at Han Yiwei who was approaching her.

Under the street lamp, he only wore a shirt, the sleeves of which were pulled up by him, and his seemingly thin figure was pulled very long.

"I forgot to give you this."

Han Yiwei handed a coffee-colored envelope to Si Weiwei.

Division was the only one to take it.

Han Yiwei smiled at her and passed by her.

"Only, why didn't Professor Han react at all when he saw you and Tang Min? Also, his expression was so strange, he was actually laughing. ”

Jiang Xinyi looked at the back of Han Yiwei leaving, covering her heart and feeling a little stunned.

"Let's get on the bus, it's too late, the dormitory will be closed."

Si Wei pinched the envelope in his hand, calmly opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat in.

Jiang Xinyi looked at the time, it was nine o'clock.

She jumped into the car with a scream of "wow".

"It's over, I'm going to sleep on the street, and the dormitory manager on duty today likes to lock the door in advance, and don't open it yet, woo woo."

Si Wei listened to Jiang Xinyi's wail and hooked the corners of his lips.

Tang Min drove the car, paying attention to Si Wei's expression from time to time.

He found that Tsukasa only squeezed the envelope in his hand, did not open it, and did not pay much attention to it.

The more indifferent you are, the more you care.

"Only, why don't you open it and take a look? Could it be a love letter from Professor Han to you? ”

Jiang Xinyi curiously asked the only seat in the division.

Love letter?

Si Wei laughed: "No, the things in this are useless to me, but they are suitable for you." ”

She said, flicking the envelope back.

Jiang Xinyi let out an "oops" and grabbed the envelope in her arms.

"How could it be for me? Only, if you do this, Professor Han will be sad to know. ”

That being said, Jiang Xinyi has already turned the envelope over and studied it many times.

The seal is very good, and there is no handwriting of Professor Han on the outside, and you can't feel anything inside when you touch it.

Tsukasa smiled silently.

Finally curiosity overcame fear, Jiang Xinyi leaned forward: "Then I'll take it apart?" ”

"Let's tear it down."

"Did I really take it apart?"

"Well, demolition."

"I really ......" Jiang Xinyi had to ask again, and when she saw that Si Wei really turned around and wanted to take the envelope away from her hand, she reflexively retracted her position, and quickly opened her mouth to open the envelope.

It can't really be a love letter, right?

Jiang Xinyi muttered quietly and pulled out the neatly folded paper from inside.

Unfold.

After seeing what was written on it, Jiang Xinyi's eyes widened involuntarily.

"I, my God, I, I can't be mistaken, is this the answer to next month's psychology exam?"

Jiang Xinyi let out a strange scream, shaking the A4 paper in her hand with trembling hands.

Si Wei smiled and said, "You can keep it and take a good look, next time, you have to get a good score in the exam." ”

She knows Han Yiwei too well, just as Han Yiwei knows her, Han Yiwei knows that she will definitely give Jiang Xinyi this answer.

This can be regarded as compensation for Xinyi, and he is apologizing to Xinyi on behalf of Han Songxue.

Si's only smile gradually became mocking.

"Only, what does Professor Han do with your answers to the next exam? He wants to open the back door for you, and he doesn't want you to fail the course, does he? Oh my God, it's so warm, I'm going to be a fan of Professor Han. ”

Jiang Xinyi held a thin piece of paper on her chest, with a look of intoxication and envy.

Warm?

Hehe.

Si Wei lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and there was a line of words on it, which was the WeChat he had just received.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoxue was pushed into the operating room, you shot, it's heavier."