Tang Yi didn't sleep well this night, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he struggled for a long time, and finally got out of the nightmare. She slept for less than twenty minutes, and there was still half a bottle of drip.

The young deer-like eyes stared at the snow-white ceiling for a while, and the little girl's consciousness gradually returned.

She didn't eat breakfast, and she seemed to faint during recess exercises......

The fingers moved slightly, and a slight pain came from the back of the hand where the needle was inserted. Tang Yi looked down in the direction of hanging the drip, and a pair of slender and good-looking hands helped her adjust the infusion speed.

The gaze moved upward, and the boy's clean and delicate face came into view.

Tang Yi was a little stunned, his lips were pale and his voice was as weak as a mosquito, with a cautious temptation: "Did you send me to the infirmary?" ”

There were no students taking medicine at this time, the infirmary was quite quiet, Qu Boyang didn't have much trouble hearing her words, stiff as a wood on the side of the bed, she asked him and replied: "No." ”

There is not a single word that is superfluous.

After that, the two did not talk again.

The boy who was not good at words lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's excessively pale face, only to feel that he was about to merge with the white pillowcase.

After a long time, he hesitated to spit out the words: "That.... You should eat well, the doctor said you have low blood sugar. ”

I don't know what to be nervous about, the boy's hands hanging at his side unconsciously grasp the trouser line, and his cheeks are red and red.

The girl lying on the bed pursed her lips gently, and her thin white and slender fingers grabbed the corner of the bedsheet, which was still the same last sentence: "Thank you, Qu Boyang." ”

After receiving the words of thanks, the boy scratched his head and didn't know what to reply.

Tang Yan was a little thirsty, embarrassed to say, and swallowed his saliva quietly.

Capturing this detail, Qu Boyang suddenly realized what he had to do, and said, "Wait for me." ”

The boy hurriedly ran out of the infirmary.

Tang Yi was the only one left in the quiet room, and that kind of sadness poured out wantonly.

In the dream, Chen Ange didn't want her.

I finally broke free from the nightmare, but the reality and the dream are the same.

Chen Ange just doesn't want her.

Looking at the snow-white ceiling for a moment, the door of the ward was opened again, and the boy came to her bed like a gust of wind, without even breathing, and hurriedly handed her a bag of food and milk.

"Are you hungry, eat something."

Tang Yi doesn't like to eat much recently, and her appetite is getting worse and worse, but she has never refused people, and she still squeezed out a smile at the boy who was sweating on his forehead: "Thank you." ”

There is no joystick elevation function in the infirmary ward.

Qu Boyang rubbed his hands on his pants before he went to help the girl's shoulders with restraint: "I... I'll help you up. ”

Tang Yi nodded lightly and leaned against the head of the bed with his help.

He took the milk he had put in the straw and the bread he had unpacked, and ate it slowly.

She wasn't hungry, just drank two sips of milk to quench her thirst. A loaf of bread, five minutes have not eaten a third.

The atmosphere in the house was excessively quiet.

Qu Boyang didn't tell jokes to adjust the atmosphere, and stood quietly by the bed to watch her.

The little girl's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she looked very obedient when she lowered her head and bit the food.

Qu Boyang has never seen such a well-behaved girl, she has no temper, and her personality is as soft as a puddle of water.

Except for her yelling at Chen An that night, he hadn't even heard her speak loudly.

It's really good.

Like a bunny.

The hand that had always loved to hold the basketball was raised, landed on the top of the girl's hair, and patted it gently.......