cold
"Ah sneeze~"
Sure enough, when I woke up a little groggy the next morning, I knew I had a cold.
I was on my way to a Western economics course, and I happened to meet Mo Jinyang at the door, and he greeted me:
"Early"
"Early"
I was a little listless, and he saw that I was in a bad state, and said:
"Are you alright? It doesn't look like he's in good spirits! β
"Well, a little cold."
"Then why don't you take a leave of absence?"
"Today is Professor Wen's class, which is very important, and I want to go back and rest after the class."
ββ¦β¦β
There was warmth on my forehead, and it turned out to be Mo Jinyang's thick hand.
He put one hand on my forehead, and the other to measure his own temperature, and thought:
"Well, it's not too hot. Do you take any medication? β
I shook my head, and the words fell.
When I saw him get up and leave, I stopped him:
"Hey, where are you going? Immediate ...... Class"
It's just a pity that he walked too fast.
Soon classes were in place, and I looked at the empty seat next door and thought, "Why haven't I come back yet?"
Professor Wen writes on the blackboard on fiscal policy, monetary policy, and inflation theory.
I didn't care about the lecture, and finally I saw him come in with a glass of water and a bag of things in his hand.
"Oh, eat it."
I looked at the water glasses and pills he gave me, and it turned out... It's for me to buy medicine.
My eyes are a little warm, and I am easily moved by people who are not sick.
I took the pills, obviously with a bitter taste, but ...... It was I who tasted the sweetness.
Maybe because of the medicine, I was a little drowsy, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and I was about to hit my head on the desk.
Mo Jinyang, who had been paying attention, reached out to catch the head of the official and put it on the desk gently and slowly.
ββAfter class~
The students in the classroom have all left, and there is a boy in a white uniform by the window, who exudes temperament and gentleness, holding a book with low eyebrows and a light smile.
The sleeping girl on the side didn't know what kind of sweet dream she was having, and she muttered that she looked too cute.
The breeze was blowing gently, and the scene was particularly beautiful.
- Ding Lingling~
The official was woken up by the ringtone of the caller, and said angrily:
"Who ?!!"
"Official, are you getting better with a cold? I'll help you pack the soup and take it back to the bedroom."
"It's so much better...... I...... Huh"
Only then did I realize that I was still in the classroom, and Mo Jinyang threw me a greeting look.
"That...... I'm not going to tell you yet. I'll talk about it when I get back to my dorm. β
After I hung up the phone, Mo Jinyang stretched out his hand to test the temperature of my forehead.
"Well, the fever is gone. Don't eat greasy, spicy and irritating foods these days, and try to drink soup and porridge for better digestion. β
"Hmm"
When he got up, his legs were a little numb, he couldn't stand steadily, his body tilted, and he accidentally touched Mo Jinyang's body.
"Your legs...... You okay?! β
"Well, maybe the legs don't circulate while sleeping."
"That's... I... Hold on to you."
"Hmm"
I saw him skim my hand, put his hand on his neck, close the distance between us, and lean his body weight on him.
Close to him, close enough to smell a faint fragrance emanating from his body......
"Arrived"
Mo Jinyang sent me downstairs to the bedroom, and the numbness on my legs gradually dissipated.
"Then I'll go up first."
I smiled goodbye, feeling something missing, and then turned and added:
"Special thanks for today."
Mo Jinyang was five meters away, and when he saw her turn around, she was like a blue wave with clear eyes, full of curvature at the corners of her mouth, and a bright smile with a playful and cute smile that was imprinted straight in her mind.