042 [Change someone sick] Ask for a ticket

On the afternoon of the next day, Li Yange went out early and went to the art troupe.

For the next condolence performance, Cheng Shaojun was busy rehearsing, and he has been living in the dormitory building of the art troupe during this time and has not returned.

After riding a bicycle for half an hour, Li Yange soon arrived at the art troupe, registered with the doorman, and walked in with his bicycle and walked all the way towards the big banyan tree in the dance rehearsal room.

At this time, the sun was just right in the sky, and under the big banyan tree, there were several female comrades stretching their muscles, and when they saw him coming, the first one took a closer look, "You are Cheng Shaojun's neighbor, right?" ”

"Yes!" Li Yange nodded and said, "Sister Shaojun is not there?" ”

"She's in the dorm."

Xiao Yan pointed to the back and said, "Shaojun is not feeling well, I have taken leave today, and I am resting in the dormitory." ”

Li Yange said anxiously: "Not feeling well? What's wrong with her? ”

"I have a slight fever, but I should be fine after taking the medicine."

"Can you please take me to see Sister Shaojun?"

Xiao Yan hesitated for a while and said, "You push the bicycle to the side, and I'll lead you over." ”

Hearing this, Li Yange hurriedly pushed the bicycle to the side and stopped.

"Xiaofen waited for Captain Zhuang to come later, and said that I went to the toilet and would be back immediately."

"I know Sister Xiaoyan!"

After the instructions, Xiao Yan took Li Yange and walked in the direction of the dormitory building.

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The dormitory building of the art troupe is mixed with men and women, with a total of three floors, the first and second floors are the men's dormitory, and the third floor is the women's dormitory.

Seeing Li Yange behind Xiao Yan, the woman was stunned and said, "Xiao Yan, why did you bring a gay man up." ”

"Sister Wang, this is the child of Shaojun's neighbor, I know that she is sick, come and see her."

"Oh, then I'll open the door for you." Sister Wang got up and took out the key and opened the lock on the big iron door.

Li Yange followed closely behind Xiao Yan and walked in, the aisle was very clean, the doors on both sides were closed, and there were about a dozen rooms.

The two walked to a room at the end, Xiao Yan took out the key to open the door, and looked inside, Cheng Shaojun was lying on the bed covered with a thin blanket to rest.

"I have to rehearse later, so I won't accompany you, I'll go back early after reading, and gay men are not allowed to come up in the dormitory on the third floor."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoyan."

Along the way, Li Yange also knew that this kind-hearted girl was called Chen Yan.

Xiao Yan waved her hand, "It's okay, it's just a gesture." ”

Seeing Chen Yan away, Li Yange entered the house, Cheng Shaojun's dormitory is not big, but there are four bunk beds, a total of eight people can live, the inside is very clean, the basin and kettle are placed on the table in turn, neat and orderly.

He walked softly to the side of the bed, looking at the figure curled up in a ball covered with a quilt, he called out in a low voice, "Sister Shaojun? Sister Shaojun? ”

"Uh-huh" Cheng Shaojun heard someone calling herself in a daze, she opened her eyes weakly and saw that a face appeared in front of her, a little blurry, and she rubbed her eyes, only to notice that it was Li Yange.

"Yan Ge, why are you here?"

Seeing her haggard face, slightly narrowed eyes, and weak breath, Li Yange was a little frightened, "I'll come to see you, how are you feeling now?" Is the body that uncomfortable? ”

"It's okay, but I don't have much strength in my body."

Cheng Shaojun moved, wanting to get up from the bed, Li Yange saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm and said, "Don't get up, tell me something." ”

"I want to drink water."

"I'll pour it for you."

Li Yange Mali walked to the table, saw that there was still leftover porridge in the lunch box, thinking that he should be unwell, Cheng Shaojun didn't finish eating, and then poured a glass of water and brought it over, reminding, "It's a little hot, you drink slowly." ”

"Hmmm......"

Cheng Shaojun couldn't open his eyelids, squeaked, opened his lips that were dry and peeling, took a small sip gently, and then frowned.

The water is hot!

"I'll blow it for you!"

Li Yange blew the boiling water that was still steaming, fanned it with his hand again, and was busy for a while, he tasted the water temperature first to confirm that it did not hinder the entrance, and then fed Cheng Shaojun to drink.

After drinking most of the glass of water, she was in a slightly better state, and opened her slightly reddened eyes to look at him, "Why did you come to the dormitory?" ”

"I happened to be passing by, thinking of coming in to see you, and when I arrived at the door of the dance team, I heard Chen Yan say that you were not feeling well, so I asked her to take me to the dormitory."

While speaking, Li Yange measured her forehead with the back of her hand, found that it was a little hot, frowned and said, "Sister Shaojun, you have a fever, have you taken medicine?" ”

"Just ate two." Cheng Shaojun tightened the blanket, and she felt a chill in her body.

"Just take the medicine, do you want to drink some water?"

She shook her head, "No more." ”

"Then you lie down for a while."

After Li Yange helped her lie down, she saw that her face was pale, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was a little distressed. I thought that it should have been raining last time, and I must have not rested well after being busy rehearsing in the past few days, and I couldn't bear it and fell ill.

When he was still distressed, Cheng Shaojun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Li Yange with watery eyes, and said weakly: "Yange, did you bring a harmonica?" ”

Li Yange was stunned, "Ugh! Bring it, Sister Shaojun, do you want to hear me play the harmonica? ”

"Well, I'd like to hear the one you blew last time."

"Which one?"

Last time I was boating in the park lake, Li Yange blew more than a dozen tunes, and I really didn't know which one Cheng Shaojun wanted to listen to for a while.

"You said you heard the song on the radio whose name I don't know."

Irish thrush!

Li Yange took out the piano from his pocket, wiped the piano mouth casually, and began to play, and the sound of the piano sounded in the dormitory.

The melody of this piece is long, like a poignant whisper.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Cheng Shaojun looked at Li Yange, who was playing seriously, and his godless eyes were a little more bright.

After a while, she felt more and more tired, the sequelae of the cold medicine were committed, her eyelids trembled, and she couldn't bear it, so she had to close her eyes.

At the end of the song, Li Yange changed another song, and after blowing seven or eight different tunes in a row, he noticed that Cheng Shaojun's eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and he fell asleep with slight snoring.

Seeing that she was asleep, Li Yange put down the harmonica, helped cover the blanket, and poured the half-drunk cup full of water and put it on the table.

got up and walked to the door, he looked back at Cheng Shaojun who was holding the blanket with both hands on the bed, his face was still pale, his slightly frowning eyebrows were also soothed at this time, and the whole person slept very quietly.

Immediately, Li Yange walked out of the dormitory, gently closed the door, and turned around and walked towards the staircase.

When they arrived at the big iron gate, the previous sister Wang asked, "Little comrade, did you get that music just now?" ”。

"Sorry to disturb you."

"Don't bother, don't bother, it's nice to blow."

Thinking of Cheng Shaojun, who had a fever in the dormitory, she was afraid that something would be inconvenient after she woke up, Li Yange also told Sister Wang, please go over and have a look if she is free.

"You don't have to worry about this, Xiaoyan told me before, I will go to see Shaojun in less than half an hour."

"Then I'm bothering you."

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