Wang Xun can be regarded as understanding what it means to use all his strength to write a song, which must have been written when he had a cold.

He stared at Yang Xiaomi tenderly, and said softly: "Mimi, I'm tired and want to sleep." ”

Yang Xiaomi put down the pen in her hand without hesitation, and walked quickly to Wang Xun's bedside to help him take off the guitar.

At this moment, "Sissi, are you in there?" Liu Xiaoli's voice came from outside Wang Xun's room.

"Ah, Mom, I'm here." Liu Qianqian, who was originally immersed in the lyrics and stories of "Nuan Nuan", was still moved by herself, and heard Liu's mother's voice jumping up like a panicked deer, and woke up instantly.

"Wang Xun is sick, let him rest quickly."

"Got it, I'll come out now." Liu Qianqian tidied up her appearance in a panic, and looked at Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi.

She pointed to the door with her little finger, signaling that she was leaving.

Yang Xiaomi smiled sweetly without a knife and waved her hand.

"Ahem, ahem."

Wang Xun held back his cough and replaced it with a gentle and warm smile: "Baozi, go quickly, we'll record a song when I'm better." ”

"Okay, Brother Wang Xun, goodbye!" Liu Qianqian stuck out her tongue mischievously, turned around and walked to the door.

She suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yang Xiaomi, who was about to caress Wang Xun to lie down, with an exhortation in her tone: "Mimi, help me take care of Brother Wang Xun." ”

Yang Xiaomi raised her eyebrows, how could she have the taste of the old mother told by the female master?

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze remained on Wang Xun's pale face.

Her movements were still gentle, the corners of her mouth moved slightly towards the door, and the yin and yang became weird: "Baozi, Wang Xun and I grew up together, can I not care?"

You'd better take care of yourself, don't catch a cold. ”

"Hey, I'm kind enough to shut it down." Liu Qianqian breaks the defense +1.

first blood！

"Okay, don't let Aunt Liu wait, listen to your mother, good baby."

“。。。” Liu Qianqian breaks the defense +2.

double kill！

She stomped her foot and turned her head to push the door open, but a good tutor made her relax.

Liu Xiaoli stood at the door with an anxious face, watching her daughter come out angrily, and quickly pulled her aside and said with concern: "Sissi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Liu Qianqian blew a breath, wanting to pick the bangs that flew off her head, but for no reason she was irritable, and pushed her mother: "It's okay, you don't care about me, I want to blow my hair." ”

"Okay, hurry up and blow your hair, let's go home."

Liu Qianqian took a hair dryer and proudly showed off to Liu Xiaoli: "Mom, the new song written by Brother Wang Xun is called "Nuan Nuan", listen to it." ”

"Do you like it?"

"Well, it's about the afternoon playground experience."

Liu Xiaoli stroked her daughter's hair dotingly: "If you like it, when Wang Xun's illness is cured, we will record a song." ”

"Got it." Liu Qianqian put down the hair dryer.

At 7:30, the mother and daughter walked out of the gate of Wang Xun's house, and Liu Xiaoli just got into the car and lit the fire.

At this time, the phone rang, and Liu Qianqian picked up her mother's phone and pressed the speakerphone.

The voice on the other end of the phone came: "Xiaoli, are you okay in China?" ”

Liu Xiaoli held the steering wheel with her turn signal, quickly started on the road, and replied casually: "It's good if you can do anything." ”

"No, there's an outbreak of pneumonia."

"What?" Liu Xiaoli stepped on the brakes.

"It is pneumonia with symptoms like a cold, which is extremely contagious and has a particularly high fatality rate."

“。。。”

"Hello?"

“。。。”

"Xiaoli?"

“。。。”

"Are you listening?"

"I'll call you back later." Liu Xiaoli hung up the phone in a panic.

Liu Qianqian pulled the co-pilot's door in a panic: "Mom, I'm going back to see Brother Wang Xun!" ”

"Stuck on."

The car door was locked, Liu Xiaoli stepped on it reluctantly, and said seriously: "Sissi, don't mess around!" ”

Liu Qianqian puffed out her mouth like a pufferfish, slapped the car window, and kicked her legs wildly: "No, no, I want to go back." ”

Liu Xiaoli slapped the steering wheel hard and "bang".

She turned her head to look at her daughter, who looked like she was about to cry, and said seriously: "Sissi, you are not a medical worker.

Mom only has one daughter, you know? ”

Liu Qianqian wiped the corners of her eyes aggrievedly: "But Brother Wang Xun, it doesn't have to be pneumonia." ”

Liu Xiaoli pulled over, flashed her doubles, and said word by word: "If there is a risk, it will not work." ”

"I'm going."

"I can't control Wang Xun, but I can control you."

"Mom, you're too domineering."

"Extraordinary times do extraordinary things, okay, go home."

"Hmph, ignore you!"

At the same time, Xun's mother walked into Wang Xun's room, looked at Yang Xiaomi, who was still feeding Wang Xun, and said in a deep voice: "Mimi, you come out with me." ”

Yang Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, put down the big sea bowl, and smiled helplessly at Wang Xun.

She got up and tidied up the wrinkles on her body, walked out of the door quickly, closed the door carefully, jumped to Xun Ma's side, hugged her shoulders and said coquettishly: "Godmother, what can't you say inside?" ”

Xun's mother patted Yang Xiaomi's little hand: "Girl, do you know about SARS?" ”

Yang Xiaomi's big eyes were stunned for a moment, and her voice trembled when she covered her mouth: "Godmother, do you mean that the trouble may be atypical pneumonia?" ”

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Xun's mother shook helplessly: "I'm not sure now, what is his body temperature?" ”

“38.5。”

"You better don't take care of him, otherwise it's really that disease, what will happen to you?"

"Godmother, I'm not afraid!" Yang Xiaomi's eyes nodded firmly.

Xun's mother pointed her finger at Yang Xiaomi's brain, and scolded sharply: "It's not your business alone, if you are really infected, how can I explain to your parents?" ”

Yang Xiaomi shook her head and looked at Xun's mother with a firm gaze: "Godmother, this is my own choice." ”

With that, she turned around and ran quickly into Wang Xun's room, locking the door.

Wang Xun was a little drowsy by his body temperature, he heard the sound of the door locking, and asked in a low voice, "Who?" ”

Yang Xiaomi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, a smile like a spring breeze hung on the corners of her mouth, walked to Wang Xun's side and helped him up and leaned on her arms, her mouth stiffened: "Who else can it be?" ”

Wang Xun stuck to Yang Xiaomi's arms and grabbed her clothes, and he couldn't feel the lightness.

His body was weak and weak, and he began to speak lightly, covering his mouth and coughing twice, waving his hand: "You stay away from me, I have a cold, don't infect you." ”

"It's okay" Yang Xiaomi shrugged her shoulders, but hugged her tighter: "Quickly infect me, let me rest at home for two days." ”

Wang Xun chuckled: "Mimi, is there something my mother told you to do?" ”

"No, nothing."

"Don't lie to me."

"Oops, it's fine."

"Forget it, I won't ask."

"By the way, the song "Nuan Nuan" is really good."

"Hehe, do you like it?"

"Well, I like it very much, is it written for me?"

"Of course, the only source of songwriting in my world is you."

I feel it, especially "to share the hot soup, we have two tablespoons in a bowl", how can you be so good? After speaking, she rubbed Wang Xun's face with both hands, and it was very warm.

The corners of Wang Xun's mouth rose, and his smile was resentful: "Can you not rub your face?" I feel like I'm going to be able to rub it out. ”

"Flutter."

Yang Xiaomi gently put Wang Xun's head on her chest, hugged his shoulder, and whispered: "Don't make me laugh, the first time I saw you sick, I remember that I was sick when I was a child, and you made me happy on the side." ”

Wang Xun recalled that when the two were young, the corners of their mouths naturally rose: "Yes, you don't like to endure hardship."

At that time, I also took great pains to trick you into taking medicine. ”

Yang Xiaomi raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously asked: "Why don't I remember?" ”

"You were only four or five years old at the time, and you had a high fever in winter."

"I remember it, but it seems like I ended up eating capsules."

"Well, I crushed half of the paracetamol and put it in a capsule." Wang Xun closed his eyes to reveal the secret.

Yang Xiaomi moistened her eyes, pretended to be calm, and changed the topic: "Oh, you lie down when you make trouble, and I will prepare paracetamol for you." ”

"Don't, it's too bitter!"

"It's okay, you have to endure hardships to become a master."

"Mimi, it's too much."

"Haha, tease you.

It's not good to take medicine, I'll fetch you water.

Let's physically cool down! ”

After that, she gently put Wang Xun's head in her arms on the pillow and carefully arranged the quilt.

Wang Xun stretched out a hand and was powerless to pull Yang Xiaomi, as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and murmured: "Mimi, don't go, talk to me." ”

Yang Xiaomi stroked Wang Xun's little hot hand, reluctantly for a while.

She gritted her teeth, but her mouth was still gentle: "Good, I'm here, you sleep well." ”

"Well, I'm good, don't leave me."

Yang Xiaomi leaned down and kissed his forehead: "Don't worry, you can sleep in peace." ”

Five minutes later, the sound of Wang Xun's heavy breathing reached Yang Xiaomi's eardrums.

She gently picked up Wang Xun's hand and put it into the quilt, carefully unlocked the door and walked out of the door.

As soon as she went out, she was directly startled.

I saw my godmother Yang Chunling and godfather Yang Xiaolin standing aside like gods with sad faces.

"Sister Chunling, Brother Xiaolin, what are you doing here?" Yang Xiaomi stroked her chest and forcibly calmed down.

Yang Xiaolin asked with concern: "Daughter, aren't you afraid of infection?" ”

Yang Xiaomi shook her head, her eyes firm: "Don't be afraid, it's a big deal to get sick together." ”

Yang Chunling glared at Yang Xiaolin, she stepped forward and hugged her daughter, and sighed: "Okay, your daughter's mother supports you, and the troublemakers have their own natural appearance." ”

Yang Xiaomi half-bent her head into her mother's arms and said softly: "Oh, don't worry about me, I'm so old." ”

With that, she rose from her mother's shoulder, like a brave warrior.

Yang Xiaolin looked at her daughter's firm back, her brows tightened for a while, and her jealousy welled up in her heart, and she was just about to speak: "Honey... ”

Yang Chunling covered Yang Xiaolin's mouth, shook her head, and whispered in his ear: "Daddy, support the child's choice." ”

Yang Xiaolin sighed, his unwilling eyes revealing a strong sense of love.

Yang Xiaomi hummed "Nuan Nuan" in a low voice, carrying a basin of warm water, with a dry towel hanging on her shoulder, when she returned to the room, Wang Xun had already rolled her head off the pillow, face down, buried her face in the quilt on the side, and gasped like a bellows, feeling that she might die at any time.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaomi's eyes showed a smile, and then put the warm water basin in her hand under the bedside table on the side, bent down and turned Wang Xun over first, and then put the pillow under Wang Xun's head again.

She accidentally found that Wang Xun's right foot kicked open the quilt, like a red apricot on the wall, very naughty.

Shaking his head, he muttered to himself, "What a wrongdoer." ”

She then put the quilt in order, and then squatted down to soak the towel and wring it out.

got up and spread the towel on Wang Xun's hot forehead.

Science has shown that a high fever does cause a lake of confusion in the patient's consciousness.

Wang Xun felt a burst of coolness, took two breaths loudly, and then returned to normal, and continued to unconsciously start chattering in his mouth: "Honey... Honey, Sun... Two... Mother, daughter-in-law... Son,"

Yang Xiaomi was originally very happy, but when she heard that Sun Erniang was a little upset, she just wanted to stretch out her right hand to wake up Wang Xun.

She paused, thought for a moment, and sighed: "Hey, it's all nonsense." ”

So he turned around and moved a chair and placed it next to the bed.

sat down beside Wang Xun and looked at him fixedly.

With his right hand, he gently touched Wang Xun's delicate face, and said softly: "Trouble? ”

Wang Xun subconsciously replied: "Daughter-in-law." ”

"Trouble, am I the most beautiful person you've ever met?"

"Daughter-in-law." Wang Xun repeated it again, and it seemed that he didn't hear what Yang Xiaomi said just now.

Yang Xiaomi lowered her head and leaned into Wang Xun's ear, and asked softly again, "Am I the most beautiful person you have ever seen?" ”

"It's the most beautiful."

Yang Xiaomi felt that Wang Xun might not have understood just now, so she decided to change the way: "Make trouble, am I more beautiful than Qianqian?" ”

"Honey... Honey, I... Like you. ”

Yang Xiaomi chose to give up and ask this stupid and complicated question again, can you ask a patient who burns the lake to ask why?

Yang Xiaomi chose to ask a simple question: "Who is your favorite person?" ”

"I... My daughter-in-law. ”

"Then who is your daughter-in-law?"

"Yang... Honey. ”

The corners of Yang Xiaomi's mouth rose slightly, and she was very satisfied with this question.

"Then why do you like her?"

Wang Xun stammered, scolded and said, "Just... Just like, I... Why... Just like it.

You care about the old... Lao Tzu for... Why... Like?

You... Bifurcation... Who is it?

You... You're me... My daughter-in-law? ”

Yang Xiaomi covered her mouth and snickered, but she didn't expect that Wang Xun, who was usually gentle and elegant, would scold and scold when he had a fever.

For the sake of him always saying that he is his daughter-in-law, he can only forgive him.

She raised her eyebrows, thought about it, and continued to ask, "Then will you listen to her for the rest of your life?" ”

"No... Not good. ”

"Huh? Why is it bad? ”

Wang Xun turned his face to Yang Xiaomi, whispering like a child: "I... Above... Throughout my life, this... Lifetime, next... For the rest of my life... I only like Yang Mi. ”

This answer was not what was asked, which made Yang Xiaomi look stunned, and looked at Wang Xun with tenderness in her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and stroked Wang Xun's cheek: "Okay." ”

Then Yang Xiaomi childishly pulled up Wang Xun's right little thumb and hooked it with her left little thumb.

kept muttering: "The hook is raised, and it will not change for a hundred years." Whoever changes is a puppy! ”

After doing everything, she couldn't help but laugh, this smile was like a spring flame that broke through the harsh winter, like a bouquet of flowers telling happiness, like a breeze blowing cold.

Wang Xun lay quietly on the bed, feeling as if a hand was groping around in his right hand, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the little hand that was doing evil, and then held it in the palm of his hand and gently pinched it twice.

Caught a little mouse and told you to move, do you want to steal something?

But this little mouse is so soft, it is so comfortable to pinch, Wang Xun held the little mouse and put it on his chest, and clenched it a little tighter.

Well, it's him.

Wang Xun muttered: "The little cat was about to pounce on meow, grabbed the little mouse, and obviously saw the cake pulp on the little mouse's beard, only to know that the cake was bitten by the little mouse." ”

Yang Xiaomi glanced at her hand held by Wang Xun, and blushed when she heard his whispering.

She complained inwardly: "Bah, I still remember the black history when I was a child." ”

Then he put his eyes on Wang Xun's face again and watched quietly.

My man is so handsome!

Two minutes later, Wang Xun let go of Yang Xiaomi's hand.

It's not because the little hands don't smell good.

It's that he's going to undress.

That's right, Wang Xun began to sweat.

Wang Xun muttered indistinctly: "Honey... Hot, daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law... Women, I... I'm hot. ”

He lifted the quilt with both hands and began to pick up his clothes indiscriminately.

I picked it twice, but I didn't pick it off, and then I didn't pick it up, showing my six-pack abs, and shouting "hot" there with all my mouth.

Yang Xiaomi glanced at it and touched her head speechlessly.

Then she stretched out her hand and slowly took off Wang Xun's pajamas, and then folded the pajamas and put them aside.

Yang Xiaomi looked at Wang Xun's naked upper body.

The touch of her fingers running lightly in the middle made her sigh, "Hey, I'm blind without a washboard." ”

Wang Xun said again: "I'm hot... Pants... Trousers... Take off. ”

Then put his hands on his waist and began to take off his pants, which was really not enough, just retreated to his waist.

Yang Xiaomi hesitated for a long time, staring at Wang Xun, trying to read from his expression whether he did it on purpose?

After thinking about it, he had to wipe his body to cool down after a while anyway.

So she quickly took off the pajama pants worn by Wang Xun.

At this time, Wang Xun only had a pair of boxer shorts left, and his mouth was no longer hot.

If it's still hot, Yang Xiaomi is going to throw him outside to cool off.

Yang Xiaomi folded the pajama pants she had taken off, put them on top of her pajamas, and then took off the towel on his head, felt that her fingers were already hot, and threw them directly into the basin and rubbed them like venting.

Quickly wring it out and began to wipe Wang Xun's whole body.

She wiped it carefully and gently, and asked softly, "Noisy, are you still hot?" ”

"It's not hot."

"Then go to bed."

"Hmm."

Five minutes later, Wang Xun stopped chattering and began to snore slightly.

Yang Xiaomi also finished wiping and threw the towel into the basin accurately.

Only then did she remember to press the quilt on Wang Xun, and sighed: "Wrongdoer, it's obviously sweating to ward off the cold, why should I help you take out your clothes?" ”

She sat back on the edge of the bed silently and looked at Wang Xun's face in a daze, her gaze started from her forehead, and extended to the thick eyebrows like a drawing, the folds raised by her closed eyes were like a scroll like the sea, and the firm nose bridge was matched with a cherry mouth, and she praised it: "Looks better than Pan An, is better than Zijian, and Yan is like Song Yu." ”

Yang Xiaomi couldn't help but speak: "You look so white, what are you doing, you want to be a little white face?" ”

Thinking of this, she raised her hand angrily, and just wanted to take a picture of Wang Xun, but after thinking about it, forget it.

She tapped her finger at Wang Xun's head and muttered, "In the future, I will only be allowed to be a little white face alone, and my sister will raise you." ”

After that, she covered her mouth smugly and snickered, fantasizing about the picture of the two living together in the future.

Fantasy tends to consume brain cells and promote brain fatigue.

Her eyelids began to fight as well.

Quiet night, peaceful night.

The next day, 5 a.m.

Wang Xun woke up, his head was still a little dizzy, and he stayed for a few seconds before he figured out the life philosophy of "who am I, where am I from, and where am I going".

Yang Xiaomi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stretched lazily and yawned: "Trouble, are you awake?" ”

Wang Xun was stunned by her lazy waist movement, subconsciously looked at the lower half of his body, and found that the underwear was still there, and his heart was entangled for a while.

"Mimi, why are you here?" As soon as these words came out, he once again thought about the life philosophy of "who I am, where I come from, and where am I going".

"Don't admit it, right?"

"No, what do I confess?"

"Okay, can you call twice?"

"We ??? last night"

"yes, hook."

"Hey, what's that agreement?"

"Hey, guess."

Wang Xun was speechless for a while, got up and was about to get out of bed, his eyes turned to think of something, he pretended to be weak and moaned, and reached out to grab Yang Xiaomi's hand, but he insisted on pretending to be weak and couldn't lift it.

Yang Xiaomi hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wang Xun's hand, and he smiled brightly: "Mimi, I want to hold your hand for the rest of my life." ”

Yang Xiaomi glanced at him, and said duplicitously: "Flamboyant tongue." ”

Wang Xunteng paused, stood up on the ground, and showed off his upper arm muscles in front of her: "Look at our body." ”

Yang Xiaomi was amused and laughed: "Are you sick?" ”

"Well, totally."

"Then I'll be relieved."

"Alright, you can lie down on my bed for a while."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

"No, you're sleepy, very sleepy."

"Not sleepy."

"Little beauty, staying up late is a beauty killer, how else to call it beauty sleep?"

"Crooked."

Yang Xiaomi couldn't resist Wang Xun, took off her shoes, lay on the bed, and covered Wang Xun's quilt.

Her upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and after a while she fell asleep.