On the night of the rematch, Ling Xing began to have a headache in the middle of the night, a high fever, a weak body, and a sore throat that he couldn't even speak.

She's always been in good health, but this year's winter is a little too cold.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Ling Xingqiang stretched out his arm from the quilt with his weak body and looked for his mobile phone on the bedside table.

It was cold, I don't know if it was because of the fever, she felt that the temperature outside was even colder.

Even the arm that stretched out the quilt was shivering from the cold, and the arm first turned on the swan lamp, and the light of the lamp illuminated the room.

But she still didn't touch her phone on the bedside table.

The chaotic mind only then remembered that her phone seemed to be on the desk while she was doing her homework.

So, she retracted her arms back into the quilt and warmed it up for a while, before she endured the bone-eating cold, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed in two steps, quickly picked up the mobile phone from the desk and got back into the quilt again.

The phone was thrown next to the pillow, and her teeth were so cold that she couldn't help but tremble up and down.

This winter was very cold, but it was definitely not as cold as she felt right now, Ling Xing knew that the heat dissipation in her body caused by her fever was reduced, and the constriction of skin microvasculature caused her body to feel abnormally cold.

Illness caused her brain to be a little unable to keep up with the usual rhythm, and the temperature on her body must not be low, so she had to go to the hospital in time.

She stretched out her arm from the bed again, trembling and unlocking it with her fingerprints, and called the phone number she had called.

At this point, Shi Shu should not have slept yet, because of his body, his sleep quality is very bad, and he has always been used to going to bed late and getting up early.

After a beep, the other side was immediately connected, and the familiar voice of the young man came-

"Stars?"

It was actually Su Qingluo's voice.

Ling Xing suspected that he had a fever and was confused, his eyes narrowed a slit, and he looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and the words "Xueshen" on the screen were extremely eye-catching.

Oh, it turned out that she made a mistake.

It may be that she has never called anyone else since she called Su Qingluo two days ago, so the one at the top is not like her brother's mobile phone number before.

The breath sprayed on the outstretched arm, it was hot, Ling Xingqiang endured the pain in his throat, and said in a dumb voice: "I made a mistake, I was looking for my brother." ”

Hearing her voice, Su Qingluo immediately realized, "You have a cold."

Ling Xing said "um", and didn't forget to say goodnight to him before hanging up the phone.

The second before hanging up, Su Qingluo's voice seemed to sound again, but Ling Xing no longer had the energy to distinguish it.

Now her head hurts, like it hurts like it's going to explode.

Fingers slid on the phone screen, and sure enough, under Su Qingluo's name was "brother", Ling Xing struggled to sit up, and while putting his coat on his body, he clicked on the hands-free.

Shi Shu's speed of connecting the phone was not slower than that of Su Qingluo.

"Stars?"

Through the microphone, Ling Xing heard him open and close the door, and then heard him ask, "Are you sick?"

Ling Xing rarely called him at night, and in this case, she was basically unwell, and Shi Shu had already had experience.

As soon as Ling Xing finished answering, he heard the sound of going upstairs from the top of the stairs, and Shi Shu came upstairs.

Soon, Ling Xing saw the light coming from the living room outside through the crack in the door, and Shi Shu also knocked on the door outside: "Star? Got up? ”

Ling Xingjiao pulled on the cotton slippers and opened the door, standing at the door in a hurry until he was only wearing pajamas and didn't even have time to put on a coat.

Probably because he was lying on the bed just now, two locks of dull hair curled up on the back of his head, which was a bit cute and incompatible with his personality.

Ling Xing didn't have time to pay attention to his cuteness at this time, she stretched out her arm weakly, and made a plea for help: "Brother, take a hand, I can't hold it anymore."

Shi Shu just doesn't like to have physical contact with others, although Ling Xing is no one else, their brother and sister have not had much physical contact since childhood.

Ling Xing was well aware of his taboos, and he was usually careful not to touch his hand when handing over something.

But that was Ling Xing when he was sober, and now Ling Xing can't stand up because of pain and weakness, where will he remember the taboo of the times?

I don't know what's going on with this cold, it's even worse than the first time I was yang.

Shi Shu didn't even hesitate for half a minute, he walked over and acted as Ling Xing's humanoid crutch, he looked sideways at Ling Xing's uncomfortable appearance, and stopped talking several times.

He still didn't have the courage to propose to carry Ling Xing downstairs on his back.

Shi Shu was the most careful, when he went upstairs, he had already opened the software to call a car, and they walked out of the door without waiting for two minutes, and the driver came.

The hospital was very deserted at night, Ling Xing sat in the infusion room and infusion, and the cold liquid flowed into her body drop by drop along the blood vessels.

I just feel colder.

Shi Shu was not next to her at this time, he went to fetch hot water, because he didn't bring a cup with him, and he had to go to the convenience store outside the hospital to buy a cup.

Ling Xing never expected that her fever would actually reach 40.2 degrees, which simply broke the record of the highest fever temperature she had since she was a child.

The nurse didn't adjust the drip too quickly, a bottle of salt water can drip for a long time, Ling Xing's head was tilted on the back of the chair, and he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep with confidence.

She was the only one in the infusion room, but it was very quiet.

Within five minutes of Ling Xing closing her eyes, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the door of the infusion room, she thought it was Shi Shu who had returned, she opened her eyes and looked at the door, just in line with Su Qingluo, who was standing at the door and looking at this side.

Ling Xing: "?"

Ling Xing's brain was not too sober, her brain was stunned for a while, and she couldn't figure out why Su Qingluo came to the hospital at this point in time?

At the moment when she was stunned, Su Qingluo had already walked in towards her with long legs.

The boy squatted down beside her, and without saying a word, gently held the hand in which she was infused.

His hand, which had become cold from the infusion, was covered in warmth, and Ling Xing stared at the top of his head for a few seconds before asking, "How did you find here?"

Su Qingluo looked up at her when he heard this, his black eyes reflected the incandescent light above his head, which was surprisingly bright.

Probably just ran all the way over, he was still breathing with a slight gasp, and the black hair that hung down obediently on his forehead was also wet with thin sweat.

He didn't answer Ling Xing's current question, but asked her, "You didn't bring your phone?"

Ling Xing was stunned again, and the hand that didn't have the infusion subconsciously touched the pocket of his coat, and the pocket was empty.

Only then did she remember that she was in a hurry to go out, and she didn't have time to put her phone in her pocket: "I forgot."

The young man in front of him smiled lightly, and the angular lines of his face softened, showing a little gentleness.

He held Ling Xing's hand and warmed it carefully, although there was no one in the infusion room at this point in time, but looking at the young man squatting at his feet, Ling Xing still felt a trace of shame inexplicably.

Usually walking or sitting, her back is always straight, but now how can she squat at her feet?

What kind of system?

She gently touched Su Qingluo's leg with her toes: "Hey."

Su Qingluo looked up at her again, with doubts in his dark eyes: "Huh?"

Ling Xing's uninfusion finger pointed to the empty seat on her right: "Or, where are you sitting?"

Su Qingluo glanced at the position of a small table across from Ling Xing, and just wanted to refuse, he heard Ling Xing say, "My brother is coming back."

is also a man, how could Shi Shu not know Su Qingluo's thoughts?

But it's one thing to know, it's another thing to watch.

Su Qingluo didn't hesitate any longer, stood up and sat on the empty seat on Ling Xing's right, across a small table, it was not very convenient for him to shake Ling Xing's hand.

The drip that flowed down the infusion tube was too cold, Su Qingluo stared at it for a while, and then simply changed his strategy, holding the infusion tube gently with both hands, trying to warm the salt water flowing out of the pipe.

Ling Xing: "......"

(End of chapter)