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Bai Xiyang's room is light tones, gray-blue wallpaper, log bookcase desk. A huge bed occupies most of the room. At this time, a human-shaped packet bulges on the quilt, and a small and half of dark and messy hair is exposed above it.

Su Kui's eyes flickered, he dropped the test paper and leaned over, kneeling on the bed on one knee, pulling the quilt down, "Bai Xiyang?"

I saw his face flushed, his forehead was covered with virtual sweat, and his eyes were also slightly red, showing that the disease was not light.

Raised his hand and touched it, and started to get hot.

Her pupils contracted, her mouth narrowed, and there was a moment of confusion in her eyes. She quickly shook Bai Xiyang and shivered: "Bai Xiyang, are you sick? Wake up, let's go to the doctor!"

Bai Xiyang's parents are often away from home, and it has become a habit.

And he is in good health and has rarely been ill. But I didn't expect that once I got sick, it would be so serious.

"Well ..." Feeling that someone was shaking him, Bai Xiyang had a headache, and his lips were white, and he opened his heavy eyes hard, and looked up, "Changjun? Are you here ... cough ... … "Itchy throat for a while, can't help coughing out.

"Are you okay? Don't sleep! You wait, I'll pour you a glass of water," said running downstairs in a hurry, and quickly took a cup of warm water carefully, and gently lifted Bai Xiyang to the water Feed him a little bit.

When feeding the water, her hands were shaking. She was obviously not the one who was sick, but she felt the same uncomfortable death and got the same symptoms as him.

With the nourishment of water, Bai Xiyang was awake a lot, but his body still had no strength and could not lean on Su Kui's body. The smell of fresh laundry soap on her clothes is very good.

He smiled lowly with his eyes closed, his voice hoarse, like a broken bellows, and squeezed out of his throat with difficulty, "Sir, are you worried about me? Don't be afraid, I'm fine, just sleep. Alright, eh? "

He was obviously sick, but he was comforted by him in turn.

Su Kui was angry and annoyed and pushed him with red eyes, "You're getting up, I'll get your clothes, we'll go to the hospital!"

Thinking of the smell of disinfecting water in the hospital, he frowned, and said weakly: "Can I not go ..."

"No!" Su Kui resolutely answered.

In addition to Gu Changjun's design, these performances are Su Kui's meaning. Bai Xiyang's body was so scary, she didn't even doubt it. If you delay it, this person's head would burn away.

There is no description of this scene in the plot, and no matter how much you look at it, it is not as good as a personal experience.

Su Kui ignored him and saw that he was wearing a dark blue long-sleeved pyjama. He simply took his coat from the closet and put him on it. He couldn't resist pulling him up and let him sit on the edge of the bed.

Then he squatted down, took out his shoes and put them on.

The proud and arrogant girl has always faced him sternly and proudly. At the moment, his eyes were flushed because of his illness, shaking his hands and crouching under his feet to wear shoes for him. He lowered his eyelashes, and in the line of sight was her dark and soft hair top, with a small hair curl just in the center. It is said that people with such twists are the softest in their hearts.

Bai Xiyang slowly lifted the pale lips and spread a light smile, as if the sun was standing on the eyebrows. He lifted his weak palms and gently rubbed her hair, as soft and comfortable as he thought.

"Okay, let's go."

Su Kui's whole body fell on his condition, and he didn't notice his move.