Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

Unlike usual, this day, after Xu Rendong got out of class, Lian Qiao did not come to pick him up.

Xu Rendong returned to the residence and saw that no one else had come back, but the door was not locked. He went straight to Lian Qiao and his room on the second floor, pushed the door in, and saw Lian Qiao lying on the bed.

"Huh..." Honeysuckle heaved a sigh of relief, threw her schoolbag on the chair, walked towards Lian Qiao and asked, "What did you do in the afternoon, why didn't you wait for me to finish school?"

However, when he walked to the bedside, he found that Lian Qiao was not quite right. There were two abnormal flushes on his face, his lips moved slightly, and he was short of breath. Ren Dong reached out and touched it and found that his forehead was terribly hot, so he quickly went to find a thermometer and shoved it into his mouth. Then look for antipyretics.

When he found the towel and medicine, the thermometer was just in time. He took it out and took a look: Forty degrees!

"Lian Joe? Even Joe?" He tried to push even Joe, but even Joe didn't respond at all.

Honeysuckle was a little panic at the moment. It is impossible for Yi Lian Qiao's physique to fall ill for no apparent reason, and with such a high fever, I'm afraid something happened. He bit his lip, forcing himself to calm down. First squeezed a cool towel and put it on Lian Qiao's forehead, then took out the antipyretic.

"Lian Qiao, take the medicine, come, open your mouth." Xu Rendong was only thirteen or fourteen years old at this time, and it was very difficult to support Lian Qiao, an adult of 1.85 meters.

But Lian Qiao had passed out from the burn, her body was soft, and she didn't respond at all. He simply let Lian Qiao lean against his arms and stretched out his hand to break Lian Qiao's mouth.

"Lian Qiao, wake up, just take the medicine..." He called while trying to feed the medicine. But it didn't work at all. Although the pills were stuffed in, Lian Qiao couldn't swallow them at all.

Even if I poured water into Lian Joe's mouth, the water just overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't swallow it at all!

What to do? !

The man in his arms lay like a volcanic rock. Xu Rendong gritted his teeth and picked him up from the bed.

"Lian Qiao, wake up, I'll take you to the hospital - uh!"

As soon as Xu Rendong carried the person to the edge of the bed, Lian Qiao fell forward. Ren Dong was afraid that he would fall, and hurriedly stood in front of him. Unexpectedly, the difference in body size between the two was so great that Lian Qiao directly crushed him.

"Woo..." Xu Rendong was pressed under him, unable to move.

This body is too small to use at all. Xu Rendong struggled desperately, but the unconscious Lian Qiao was as heavy as a mountain, pressing firmly on his chest, making him struggle to even breathe.

"Lian...Joe..." The thin arm tried to push him away, but no matter how hard he pushed, even Joe didn't move.

Xu Rendong's heart was beating wildly, and her eyes were black. He never hated why he was so small, so he was going to die here?

There were footsteps in the corridor. Xu Rendong looked at the door for help, and met Little Apple's surprised eyes.

"Why is your door open... Huh?" When Little Apple saw the scene in the room, his face changed immediately.

"Fuck!" She rushed over, overturned Lian Qiao, and quickly helped Xu Rendong up, "Are you alright!"

Xu Rendong's face turned purple, but he couldn't take his breath, turned his head to pull Lianqiao, and said to Little Apple: "Help me get him to bed!"

Apple did so.

One big and one small managed to move Lian Qiao back to the bed, and he was so tired that he was panting and sweating profusely.

Little Apple asked: "What's the matter?"

Honeysuckle: "I don't know, he has a high fever. I want to take him to the hospital."

"Hospital?" Little Apple was surprised, "Where is the hospital here?"

Xu Rendong cannot explain. Just as he was about to go downstairs to call 120, he heard a soft snort from the man on the bed.

This sound was like a call, Xu Rendong immediately turned around and rushed back to the bed.

"Lian Qiao? Are you awake? Can you hear me?" He touched Lian Qiao's face worriedly, but saw that Lian Qiao's eyes were still closed. Beneath the lids, the eyeballs trembled, as if they were in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.

"Honey... Winter..." Although Lian Qiao was unconscious, he squeezed these two words out of his throat.

Xu Rendong felt a pain in her heart, grabbed his hand and said, "I'm here. I'm here. What's wrong with you? Tell me, and I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Lian Qiao's lips twitched, like a gossamer: "For me...for me..."

Honeysuckle put her ear to his lips and heard a few words intermittently.

"Live for me..."

For me—live? !

The familiar sentence made Xu Rendong fall into an ice cave in an instant.

Before he thought about it, there were several footsteps in the corridor.

"What's the matter?""What's the matter?"

The monk and the long-haired aunt are back. When he saw that even Joe was half dead, he was taken aback.

Little Apple explained: "He has a fever and is talking nonsense. Do you know what he did in the afternoon? Why did he suddenly have a fever?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

The long-haired aunt reached out and touched Lian Qiao's forehead, and said in surprise, "It's so hot! Have you taken the antipyretic?"

"I can't feed it." Xu Rendong turned to look at everyone, "He has to go to the hospital! Quick, call 120 for me!"

"Hospital?" Everyone was surprised again. No wonder they, after all, there is no hospital in this block.

Xu Rendong gritted her teeth and decided to make a phone call herself. Just as he was about to stand up, his arm suddenly sank. It was Lian Joe who grabbed him tightly.

"Don't go...don't leave me..."

Lian Qiao burned unconsciously, his face was red, and his voice was choked. Xu Rendong's heart was soft and painful, so he had to sit back again, holding his hand and coaxing: "I won't go, don't be afraid, I won't go. I'll be here with you. Lian Qiao, open your eyes and look at me. "

Lian Qiao was still not awake, just held his arm and whimpered.

Xu Rendong was so heartbroken by his crying that she didn't know what to do. The long-haired aunt behind her suddenly said, "I still have to take medicine."

Honeysuckle frowned: "But he..."

Aunt with long hair: "Put it on him. It's like antipyretic suppository."

Honeysuckle was taken aback. The crowd did not understand.

The long-haired aunt seemed to be a different person at this time, she resolutely screened everyone away, and brought her back to the door. Then he took apart a fever-reducing medicine and said to Xu Rendong, "Take off his pants."

Xu Rendong finally understood and hurriedly stopped her: "Okay, I understand. I'll do it! Auntie, go out too!"

The long-haired aunt didn't insist either, and after teaching him the method of stuffing the medicine, he quickly withdrew.

Xu Rendong carefully stuffed him with medicine. Lian Qiao probably felt uncomfortable, and kicked with both legs desperately, as if trying to kick something out. At the same time, he covered himself with his hands.

"Don't move, I'll put on your pants." Xu Rendong softly coaxed him, pressed his legs, and put on his pants with difficulty.

After finally doing all this, Honeysuckle was exhausted and out of breath.

The physical quality of children is really poor, and the difference in body shape is really not a miracle. With his small body, let alone holding Lian Qiao's legs, he was almost kicked out several times by him.

Fortunately, after putting on the pants, even Joe became a lot better.

It seems that even if he loses consciousness, he knows to cover his pants to keep his innocence. Ren Dong couldn't help laughing.

He reopened the door to let everyone in. Everyone discussed it and said that they were looking for clues in the afternoon. They didn't know when Lian Qiao came back, let alone what he experienced.

Honeysuckle still hoped to go to the hospital, but when he got up, Lian Qiao started to sob and cry, hugging his arm and saying don't leave me. Others can't help if they want to help.

Honeysuckle couldn't help pushing him away. The long-haired aunt said: "Anyway, the medicine is stuffed in, let's take a look first."

So honeysuckle stayed by the bed all night.

In the evening, the long-haired aunt, the little apple, the monk and others took turns to accompany him, get him some food, and see how Lian Qiao is doing. Lian Qiao never woke up, his cheeks were red with burning, and he was talking nonsense in a daze.

However, he didn't say "live for me" again afterward, at most he was crying and acting like a spoiled child.

Xu Rendong was sitting at the desk doing his homework, but his mind was all on him. He wanted to look back every five minutes to see if he was awake. It's too late to do homework, let alone review and preview. But the college entrance examination is coming, and he has to work hard.

The tormented night passed. The homework was finally finished at five in the morning, but even Joe hadn't woken up yet.

It was dawn, and Honeysuckle changed her body. Aunt Tuo Changfa went to the school to ask for sick leave, and she still stayed by Lian Qiao's bedside.

But even Joe still didn't wake up.

Just when Xu Rendong was about to go crazy with anxiety, on the eve of the college entrance examination, at two o'clock in the morning, Lian Qiao finally made a move.

"Water..."

Honeysuckle almost jumped off the chair and threw herself in front of the bed: "Lian Qiao! You're finally awake—the water is here, sit up, and I'll feed you!"

Lian Qiao still closed his eyes, but he was able to cooperate with his movements and slowly sat up.

Honeysuckle touched his sweaty back and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Lian Qiao's lips were dry, and as soon as he touched the rim of the glass, he instinctively hugged the glass and took a gulp. Afraid of him choking, Ren Dong pressed the water glass down slightly and said softly, "Don't worry, drink slowly, be careful of choking."

Xu Rendong's mouth is indeed open. As soon as he reminded him, Lian Qiao choked as expected, coughing non-stop.

Honeysuckle hurriedly patted him on the back. Lian Qiao coughed for a while and recovered. He opened his eyes in a daze, and his eyes finally fell on the honeysuckle in front of him.

"Forbearance... Winter?" He called out in confusion and questioning.

"It's me." Xu Rendong thought to himself, he was a few years older and his appearance changed a lot, no wonder he looked strange. He held his hand and asked softly, "How are you feeling now?"

Lian Qiao stared at him, suddenly red eyes for some reason.

Lin Dong thought he was suffering and felt wronged, and was trying to coax him, but he couldn't help being dragged into his arms. Before he could react, his lips were hot.

Honeysuckle widened her eyes, subconsciously wanted to push him away, but immediately thought: I'm seventeen years old, that's ok.

He acquiesced, and even Joe went further. It was a scorching hot kiss that suffocated both of them. Lian Qiao Jie kissed him deeply for the rest of his life, breathing heavily, pressing the back of his head to deepen the kiss. Ren Dong only felt that he was pushed into the depths of his soul, and he couldn't help but tremble at the top of his heart, and the whole person was soft in his arms.

I don't know how long it took, the kiss that could be called predatory finally ended. Ren Dong leaned against his chest and couldn't stop panting, but Lian Qiao didn't let him go, kisses that were so gentle that they almost trembled kept falling on his forehead and the top of his hair. As if he would be lost in the next second.

Lian Qiao's fever has just subsided, and there is still heat in her body. Ren Dong was so hot all over by him that he had to push him away, blushing and annoyed: "Have you kissed enough? Are you still hungry after sleeping for three days? Just want to kiss me?"

Lian Qiao suddenly laughed, took a bite on his earlobe, and said with a low smile, "Yes."

Honeysuckle: "..." How does he feel that he has dug a hole for himself.

Honeysuckle took out her proud self-control on the spot, firmly pushed Lian Qiao away, got up and said, "I'll give you hot porridge."

Lian Qiaoyi hooked his fingers reluctantly and said softly: "I don't want porridge. I want you."

Honeysuckle: "Don't make trouble." After saying that, he left him ruthlessly and went downstairs to make porridge.

After the honeysuckle left, the smile on Lian Qiao's face slowly disappeared. He touched his face in a trance, and his eyes darkened.