The next day, Ling Xing slept until nine o'clock in the morning, and when he woke up, he still felt that his head still hurt.

Shi Shu had already asked her for leave, and her parents rarely accompanied their siblings since they were young, and the elder brother naturally played the role of a parent in his sister's life.

It is precisely because sometimes they are at home that the Ling family's parents can work outside so easily.

Ling Xing's fever became recurring, obviously she was fine in the morning, she could eat, drink and sleep, but in the afternoon, she began to have a fever again.

And it was a high fever, and yesterday it was because the high fever could not go away, and the doctor had no choice but to give her an infusion.

Today again the same high fever of 39.9 degrees.

Shi Shu was a little anxious, and without saying a word, he took Ling Xing to the hospital again.

The doctor who saw him was not the same as the doctor in the emergency department last night, he held the list of Ling Xing's blood tests and looked at it for a long time, and muttered while prescribing medicine: "Why is the temperature so high?" It shouldn't be......"

It was also because of this sentence that a seed of doubt was planted in Ling Xing's heart.

She's always been healthy, and it's hard not to think about it.

However, it is a matter of metaphysics, she does not know anyone in this area, and she is not sure whether it is because of this, so after thinking about it, she can only give up for the time being.

Ling Xing's fever lasted repeatedly for a week, and she didn't go to class for a week.

Su Qingluo didn't study at night this week, and he didn't know what he told Sister Yu, in short, every night after 5:15, he appeared at Ling Xing's house on time.

For his appearance, Shi Shu showed a slight rejection on the first day, but in just two days, he was used to Su Qingluo coming every day.

even consciously prepared Su Qingluo's dinner every day.

Now that the sophomore year of high school has come to an end, Ling Xing rarely asks for leave, it can be said that she almost does not ask for leave all year round, and she is a little worried that she will not be able to keep up with the class after asking for so many days of leave at once.

So at this time, Su Qingluo became her free tutor.

Su Qingluo had no experience in lecturing, even if he broke a question and told it to Ling Xing, Ling Xing sometimes still couldn't understand.

It is difficult for the thinking of the two to be at a level, although Su Qingluo intends to accommodate, but in terms of science, Ling Xing's foundation is not too good.

Fortunately, she is also a studious person.

There are some questions that she can't understand once, so she will record the things she doesn't understand separately and ask Su Qingluo again, anyway, Su Qingluo is more patient with her.

The one who has confidence is always fearless.

In the face of her repeated inquiries, Su Qingluo was not only annoyed, but also showed excellent patience.

If it is seen by the classmates in the school, it is estimated that it will be shocked, the god of law in their eyes is always a cold god of learning, even if he answers questions to other students, he will not have the patience to explain, it would be good to write the steps to solve the problem on scratch paper.

However, Ling Xing also had doubts, and when the two of them brushed the questions together again that day, she asked Su Qingluo: "You seem to have said that your parents are back last time?"

Su Qingluo nodded and raised his head from the notebook where he copied the poems: "It's been a while since I came back."

At this time, he ran out of refills again, so he stood up and replaced another refill, and received the empty refills in the stationery bag.

Ling Xing's sharp eyes saw that there were already one or twenty empty refills in his stationery bag, how long had it been since he emptied the empty refills in his stationery bag last time?

Does this guy eat refills?

Su Qingluo has already changed the experience of changing the refill, and it didn't take half a minute to change the refill.

Ling Xing had forgotten the topic just now, and asked him instead, "You... How many refills have you used? ”

Su Qingluo moved his wrist, and the chair was on the back of the chair and thought seriously for a while, before he replied seriously: "No, there should be nearly 50."

Exercise!

Outrageous!!!

How long has it been since she gave him the refill?

Ling Xing's gaze fell on the upper middle finger of his right hand, probably because he had written too many words during this time, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the first bone joint of the middle finger of his right hand.

Ling Xing tried to persuade him: "I think you can memorize these poems by memorization, there should be no need to copy them, right?!"

She usually memorized these poems by memorization and rarely copied them.

Su Qingluo, who had just held a pen and wrote a few words, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, his dark eyes fixed on Ling Xing's gaze.

The young man's jawline tightened facial features became more and more three-dimensional, his dark eyes were high and straight nose bridges, thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and he was a little unhappy when he looked at it.

Ling Xing was stared at by him and looked a little weak, and looked away and asked him, "I'll give you a suggestion, it's your own business whether to adopt it or not."

Of course, Su Qingluo didn't accept it, but instead of adopting it, he asked Ling Xing: "Do you want to play tricks?"

The topic jumped too much, and Ling Xing's mind couldn't turn around for a while: "Huh?"

But her reaction fell on Su Qingluo, and she couldn't remember the promise she had made.

It doesn't matter if she can't remember, Su Qingluo reminded her word by word: "The thousand refills you said you gave me that day, I used them up without wasting them, you, just, answer, answer, follow me, in, one, up."

The young man suddenly got up from his chair, walked in front of Ling Xing, and approached Ling Xing, the distance between the two was extremely close, and he asked, "Do you still do it?"

The breath blends, and the feeling of pressure is full.

Ling Xing's body unconsciously retreated, but there was no way to retreat at all, and behind her was the back of the chair.

Su Qingluo kept this posture still, stubbornly waiting for her answer.

"Didn't know I had a cold? Get away from me. Ling Xing reached out and pushed him out.

Su Qingluo was good at talking at this time, and with a slight push from Ling Xing, his body retreated a lot, and he distanced himself from Ling Xing.

Probably because Ling Xing didn't give any answer to the question just now, the young man in front of him lowered his eyelids, and Ling Xing saw the corners of his eyes that were a little red.

No......

Not really, right?

Ling Xing hurriedly explained, "What I said, how could I not remember? Don't reverse black and white, I made it clear that if you can run out of those refills, we can only be together after graduating from high school!! ”

As soon as these words fell, Su Qingluo immediately raised his head, his eyes were black and white, where was the meaning of half redness?

This dog ......

Then, Ling Xing saw him take out his mobile phone from the sleeve of his down jacket, and the mobile phone displayed the recording interface, Su Qingluo clicked to stop recording, and the recording time was displayed as 37 seconds.

Ling Xing: "......"

How much does this dog thing distrust her and actually leave such a hand on her?

Ling Xing took a few deep breaths, and showed a 'I want to blow your dog's head' smile at Su Qingluo: "It's still early, I suggest you go home tonight, otherwise your uncle and aunt will be more worried."

Get back to your house, you are scheming on me like that,!

Su Qingluo didn't care, he put the phone in his pocket and showed a bright smile to Ling Xing.

The teenager is already good-looking, and such a smile is simply ...... Seductive.

He leaned over Ling Xing again, his warm breath sprayed on Ling Xing's ears, and he lowered his voice with a bit of tenderness that Ling Xing had never heard before: "Sister, don't you really need me to accompany you?"

Sister?

Ling Xing's eyes widened, and he felt that his body was not in such pain.

This thing actually called her sister?

Yes, this is half a month younger than her birth month.

Ahhh

She had long forgotten the anger she had just calculated, and now she didn't want to chase the dog at all...... Su Qingluo left.

Tell me out loud, sweet or not?

(End of chapter)