Lin Xiyue showed half of her head from the quilt and looked at the glass on the bedside table in a daze.

The brown sugar ginger tea inside has been drunk, and only a little reddish-brown liquid is left to settle at the very bottom.

The corners of her mouth raised a smile that even she didn't notice.

The mobile phone under the pillow rang, it was a call from Su Yifeng.

Lin Xiyue wanted to reach out to pick it up, only to find that the quilt wrapped around her body rolled her up like a silkworm baby, and she couldn't move at all.

It's all Su Yifeng's guy, what are you doing to cover her so tightly!

It took a lot of effort for her to get her hand out of the covers and press the call button.

I don't know why, her voice became much softer than when she usually talked to him: "Hey, what's the matter?" ”

Didn't this person just leave, why did he call again?

Su Yifeng's voice seemed to be different from usual: "Pig, don't kick the quilt indiscriminately." ”

"No, you wrapped me so tightly, where can I kick!" Lin Xiyue muttered in a low voice.

"Oh." Su Yifeng laughed lowly, "You are not allowed to lie on the bed and play with your mobile phone, close your eyes and rest." ”

Lin Xiyue replied vaguely: "Got it." ”

The heart is warm and sweet, like the aftertaste left by brown sugar ginger tea.

Su Yifeng was silent for a while: "Then I'll hang up." ”

"Okay." Lin Xiyue tucked the phone back under the pillow.

Who knew that she had just closed her eyes when the call came in again, and it was still Su Yifeng.

"Big brother, do you have anything else?" Lin Xiyue had no choice but to stroke her forehead.

Didn't you just tell her not to play with her phone? He himself has been fighting, what does it mean?

"I just forgot to say it." Su Yifeng's voice still sounded low and soft, "When washing your hands, remember to boil warm water." When you wake up later, remember to wear a thicker ......"

"Oh, got it." Lin Xiyue was surprised that she patiently listened to his long sentence, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

If this had passed, she would have scolded her in a crackling voice: You care about me, who are you, so much nonsense.

"Not yet." Su Yifeng paused, and the sentence that was churning in his throat was forced back.

"Then I'm really hanging." Lin Xiyue said this, but her fingertips only lingered on the edge of the hang up button.

"Don't ...... Wait a minute. Su Yifeng interrupted, and finally said what he had always wanted to say, "Do you want me to go over...... Take care of you. ”

When he can't see her, he will always worry about whether she will take good care of herself.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, Autumn Shadow is back, I'll call her if there's something. Lin Xiyue imagined the picture of him accompanying him by the bed, and her face was a little hot.

For the first time, I felt a little uneasy to be alone in a room with him.

She thought she might have a cold and fever, so she thought so crankily.

"Alright then, call me for something." Su Yifeng waited until there was a busy sound on the other end of the phone, and put the phone to his ear.

I don't know how long it took before he took the phone off and turned the volume up to the maximum.

Then, set her ringtone as a special prompt sound, using the song he sang to her in KTV.

Outside the door, someone was knocking on the door, and Aunt Li's voice came: "Yifeng, do you have any clothes that need to be cleaned today?" ”

Su Yifeng turned around and looked at the school uniform jacket on the back of the chair, which he had just lent her to wear home.

Su Yifeng took off the school uniform jacket, rubbed his fingertips on the blue and white fabric, and said lightly outside the door: "No." ”

On it, there seems to be her breath and her body temperature.

After a few more moments, he folded the uniform neatly, opened the first drawer on his right, and put it in.

In the drawer, lying quietly were the love letters she wrote to Yin Haochen, the curse letters she wrote to him, and the mineral water she bought for him...... What's inside slowly increases little by little over time.

It's like the memories between them, which are slowly getting more and more little by little.

(Is the male protagonist warm?) Remember to vote~~ 12:40 noon on the next shift)