It may be that he hasn't rested well for too long, or it may be because Ji Xun is by his side, so he sleeps extra peacefully.

When I was woken up by the ringing of my phone, it was already an hour later.

It was a call from his father, and the Sultan didn't have time to say sorry to Ji Xun, so he picked up the phone first: "Hey! Daddy, huh! I've arrived. ”

"Really?" Tears of excitement suddenly welled up in the Sultan's eyes, and he looked at Ji Xun with surprise in his eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Sultan said in disbelief: "My dad said that my mom just moved her fingers. ”

"Really? That's great. Ji Xun was also happy for the Sultan, although he had no knowledge of medicine, but last time he had heard that if a vegetative person regained consciousness in some of his limbs, it would be much more likely to wake up.

After being happy, Sultan remembered that she actually fell asleep by Ji Xun, knowing that this would make her feel a little blushing, the key is that there are outsiders.

"Well, why didn't you wake me up?" The Sultan looked at the time, it had been almost two hours since she fell asleep.

Ji Xun shook his head, his eyes showed a little doting, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you definitely haven't slept well recently, the dark circles under your eyes have come out, anyway, don't delay class." "It's okay if you miss class.

The driver sent the two to the school gate, Ji Xun carried his clothes with one hand and helped the Sultan carry them with the other, and the Sultan only carried a pair of shoes.

I happened to meet Mo Ziqi and Jiang Nan who were going to go to the classroom downstairs in the dormitory, Mo Ziqi's eyes were a little swollen, and the Sultan was in a good mood, so he couldn't help but tease: "Mo Ziqi, suddenly there is a younger brother, I was excited last night and didn't sleep, okay?" My eyes are a little swollen. ”

Mo Ziqi blinked his eyes twice, and the excitement on his face was self-evident: "You don't know, our buns look like me!" The pink ball is super cute. ”

"Haha... Bun? Ji Xun was surprised by this nickname: "Your nickname?" Didn't your mom kick you out? ”

"Humph!" Mo Ziqi rolled his eyes at Ji Xun: "Brother Sultan is still called Tangyuan!" Why don't you dare to say Sultan! "The guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.

"Tangyuan is much cuter than steamed buns, okay?" Ji Xun was not convinced.

"Cut" Mo Ziqi also expressed disdain: "What's the difference?" It's not made of flour yet. ”

"Giggles..."The Sultan couldn't help laughing: "Mo Ziqi, I can't believe that you don't have the five grains to this step of the field, the rice balls are made of glutinous rice flour, so the rice balls can also be called glutinous rice dumplings, and the buns are made of flour, to be honest, it is better to call them dumplings than to call them dumplings." After saying that, she took Ji Xun with her free hand and ran away, and the laughter of the boy and girl also spread.

Looking at the sultan and Ji Xun who ran away, Mo Ziqi could only stomp his feet, it was too bad for these two people.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Ziqi, who withdrew his gaze from the Sultan, couldn't help but be curious when he saw Jiang Nan looking at him thoughtfully.

Jiang Nan sighed: "Alas, I really can't imagine the scene when you enter the kitchen in the future." ”

When Mo Ziqi heard him say this, not only did he not blush, but said confidently: "My dad said, if my mother and I enter the kitchen, let's not talk about whether the food can be eaten, I'm afraid the kitchenware in the entire kitchen will tremble." ”

"Hehehe... Your dad is a real man. "I dare to tell the truth.

"So! Let me go into the kitchen and cook and you don't have to think about it, you might as well make more money and hire a good chef when you have time to think about it! "That's it, there's nothing wrong with that.

When Jiang Nan heard her words, the smile in his eyes became even stronger, and after looking around, after finding that there were few people, he bowed his head slightly and said to her, "You want to live with me for the rest of your life now?" I can't see it! You're so discerning. ”

Mo Ziqi just said that, the ghost knows that what he said has such a long meaning! After listening to Jiang Nan's words, he only felt that his ears were burning red, glared at him angrily, pushed him with his hand, and ran away with the book in his arms.

Jiang Nan didn't catch up, but he was in a good mood, and silently said to Mo Ziqi's back in his heart that no one else could see: I will work hard to make money and not let the kitchenware in my kitchen shake three times in the future.

By the time the Sultan returned to the classroom, Mo Ziqi's red-boiled cloud face was already normal, and Mo Ziqi was very glad that her cheeks had become thicker and thicker recently, otherwise she would really be so ashamed that she would have no face to see people if the Sultan and Ji Xun knew.

After class in the evening, Mo Ziqi asked the Sultan in hindsight: "You seem to be in a much better mood today!" It's good to do it every day, you know? ”

The Sultan had just come out after brushing his teeth, and when he heard Mo Ziqi's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a touching smile: "Hmm! My dad said my mom's fingers moved. ”

"Really?" Mo Ziqi's face also welled up with a smile: "Doesn't that mean that Auntie will wake up soon?" "This is really good news, the Sultan's heart is all on this, if her mother can wake up earlier, then the Sultan's college entrance examination should not be a problem.

"Hmmm! Because it should be! "Sultan hopes that her mother can wake up quickly, she really wants to talk to her, she really wants her to take her shopping, she wants her to accompany her to watch dramas, and she wants to tell her that she loves her very much.

Although she had been hoping that her mother would wake up, the Sultan had not heard of her waking up during the month she had been at school.

The Sultan also went from being happy at first, to being anxious, and then to being anxious.

It's the end of the month again, it's already February, spring is blooming, beautiful flowers can be seen everywhere on the road, but the Sultan is not in the mood to watch it, she is sitting in the back seat of Ji Xun's bicycle, her eyes are a little empty, I don't know what I am thinking.

Ji Xun also knew that she was in a bad mood, so he didn't tease her or say a lot of things, and when he was waiting for the bus, he just told her: "Eat well when you go home, sleep for eight hours, remember to take a lunch break at noon, don't cry, call me if you're unhappy, and call me on topics that you don't know, you know?" ”

Looking at Ji Xun who was babbling and explaining trivial things, the Sultan's eyes suddenly moistened, which made Ji Xun immediately at a loss: "What's wrong?" Am I saying something wrong? ”

The Sultan shook his head vigorously: "No, you didn't say anything wrong, I just think you are chattering a lot like my mother." ”

Ji Xun breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second he couldn't help glaring at the sultan: "I don't want to be verbose, but look at how thin you have become?" I can pick you up with one hand, and if you don't eat and sleep well and grow meat, people will think I'm abusing you! ”

The Sultan sniffed and whispered, "How is it possible, I'm not raising you." ”

The Sultan's words were too suggestive, Ji Xun couldn't help but think about them in the future, couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and whispered to her: "Sooner or later"

The Sultan was a little shy, and a suspicious pink crept up his fair face.

Before getting into the car, Ji Xun said to the Sultan: "I will come to pick you up the day after tomorrow." ”

The Sultan wanted to refuse, but the door of the bus was closed, but through the door, the Sultan could no longer say anything to refuse, her heart was too cold, Ji Xun was like a life-saving warmth, she grabbed it in her hand, and she was reluctant to put it down.

Everyone doesn't know, what does it want to do with such a thing as fate, the Sultan just arrived at the hospital, Su Ling's heartbeat was not stable, sometimes high and sometimes low, which scared the Sultan so much that she didn't dare to close her eyes for a night, she was afraid that as soon as she fell asleep, her mother would be out of her sight.

Fortunately, Su Ling's heartbeat returned to normal the next morning, and the Sultan was forcibly taken home by her grandmother.

Sultan only drank a bowl of fragrant millet porridge, she really couldn't eat it, she didn't know if she stayed up all night or the mental consumption was too great, Sultan only felt lightheaded, and wanted to vomit.

"Frost, you go sleep for a while, wake up and bring food to your father, you know?" Grandma knew that the Sultan was uncomfortable, but she only felt more uncomfortable when she looked at her now thin and pale.

"Hmmm! Ok grandma. The Sultan returned to his room and lay on the bed, obviously tired to the extreme, sleepy to the extreme, but feeling that he could not sleep.

Buzzing... Buzzing... It's the calming sound of a mobile phone.

After the Sultan connected, Ji Xun's voice came: "Sultan, have you eaten?" ”

"Hmmm! Drank millet porridge. The Sultan's voice was weary like a broken man.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Xun heard that something was wrong.

After a while, Ji Xun shouted again: "Sultan? ”

"Ji Xun, you know what? I had just come back from the hospital, and my mother's heartbeat was suddenly very unstable last night, and I was so scared that my mother would never have a chance to wake up. The Sultan covered his head under a quilt, and his voice sounded muffled and slightly sobbed.

Ji Xun was deserted, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only comfort him in a soft voice: "It's okay, Auntie is so good, she will definitely be fine, what you need most now is to get a good night's sleep, you know?" ”

"I know!" On the other end of the phone, the Sultan took a deep breath: "But I can't sleep, Ji Xun, I'm really tired, so sleepy, but I can't sleep, I'm so uncomfortable... Hmm..."

An intermittent cry came from the other end of the phone, this cry made Ji Xun feel his heart ache, but the distance made him powerless, and his restless heart made his eyes uneasy, and suddenly, he saw the guitar hanging on the wall.

Ji Xun took off the guitar, and then said to the Sultan: "Good, you close your eyes, I will talk about the guitar and sing to you." ”

Sultan listened to his words, slowly closed her eyes, curled up on the bed with her ears close to the mobile phone, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, but her beautiful brows were tightly locked, at the moment when Ji Xun's singing and guitar sound came into her ears, Sultan's brows finally slowly eased, and her breathing gradually smoothed out and evened.

After singing a song, Ji Xun listened carefully to the even breathing of the Sultan on the other end of the phone, and the stone in his heart finally landed, but at the same time, his brows slowly tightened, he couldn't just wait for the Sultan to come back by himself at home, he couldn't let her cry secretly in an unexpected place dozens of kilometers away alone, and bear the pain alone.

Thinking so in his heart, the movements in his hands were one step faster, he just took the book and wrapped the pencil case and a few papers, took a change of clothes, said hello to his mother and said that after going to his grandmother's house to play, he got on a taxi to the county seat where the Sultan is located.