The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Without Song Jiu's deliberate approach, the two of them were doing their own things without exchanging a word, just like unrelated strangers.

The physical distance is very close, but in our hearts we are separated by insurmountable mountains.

during the class.

Lu Lie was studying the final question as usual, and his head suddenly spun. The dizziness came so fiercely that he lost consciousness and lay unconscious on the table.

Song Jiu was doing the questions when there was a dull sound of heavy objects falling next to him. He turned around and saw the task target lying on the desk, his eyes tightly closed, and his face was as pale as the wall.

When I touched my forehead, my body temperature was surprisingly hot.

Got a fever.

Still have a high fever.

"Classmate Lu, are you okay? Classmate Lu?"

After confirming that the other party had lost consciousness, Song Jiu quickly reported to the Chinese teacher to ask for leave. He took his arm and carried the boy on his back, dragging him towards the infirmary.

The infirmary was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant.

The school doctor in a white coat pushed up his glasses, inserted an injection into the boy, and put on an intravenous drip.

"I had a sudden stomachache last time, and this time I had a high fever, which almost reached 40 degrees Celsius. Fortunately, it was delivered in time."

"Stomach trouble plus fever can ruin your body at such a young age. Alas, you are still too young and don't take care of your body. When you get older, you will know the dangers."

After the school doctor finished it, he sat back at his desk and muttered.

The students in Noble Middle School were all born into wealthy families and received an elite education. Naturally, they knew how important a healthy body was. They would take time off to go home for treatment if they had a slight cold or cough, and they did not care about the infirmary provided by the school.

Therefore, the medical office has always received very few patients.

It's rare for the same person to fall ill twice in succession. Although the school doctor is old, his memory is not bad. He can recognize the patient with fever at a glance as the person who suffered from stomachache not long ago.

He didn't know what he had gone through, but the tall man's body was covered with bruises and bruises, and some were old wounds from long ago. The old wounds were not healed and new ones were added, over and over again, how could they be cured.

The school doctor's family background was average, and he was able to get into the aristocratic middle school only because of his connections. He was sensible enough not to meddle in other people's business, and ignored the bruises on the patient's body as if he didn't see it.

Song Jiu heard the school doctor's words and did not refute. He stayed by the bedside and silently put the back of the boy's hand with the infusion needle into the quilt.

Roll the longer infusion tube a few times and warm it with your palms, at least it won't be too cold.

"Are you Lu Lie's friend?" The school doctor finished taking notes, looked up and saw this scene, and said, "There is no need to be too careful. He is a grown man and his body is not so fragile."

"His body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people. Is it abnormal?" The hose in Song Jiu's palm was a little warm, and he raised his eyes and asked.

Lu Lie's hand felt cold to the touch, and he was startled when he touched it just now.

The body surface temperature is a bit low.

Song Jiu suspected that Lu Lie was suffering from a chronic disease.

"You are trying to say that his hands and feet are cold, and his nutrition cannot keep up with the natural qi and blood in his body. He just needs to improve his diet and adjust it." The school doctor gave the answer.

It turned out to be the case.

Song Jiu thought that he might think of a way to help Lu Lie prepare meals, otherwise he would not be able to pass the college entrance examination.

When Lu Lie woke up, his body temperature had returned to normal. He opened his eyes, and what he saw was the white ceiling. There was a steady stream of warmth coming from his left hand. He turned around and saw Song Jiu, who was sleeping beside the bed with his arms pillowed on his head.

The afterglow of the sun shines on the young man's face through the window, and his thick eyelashes are clearly visible. Probably because of the inappropriate sleeping position, his thin eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his other hand is resting on the back of his hand where the needle was inserted. superior.

Lu Lie lowered his eyes and looked at the young man sleeping restlessly beside the bed, silently making no sound.

Apparently it was Song Jiu who sent him to the infirmary when he suddenly fell into coma, and once again paid for the medicine. He was also worried that no one would keep an eye on the intravenous drip, so he stayed by his side. Even when he was too tired and fell asleep, his palm was always pressed against the back of his hand.

Why bother?

He is just an unfathomable quagmire and has long been doomed, so why do you insist on following him? Aren't you afraid of being dragged down into the abyss together?

I don’t know how long it took, but the young man finally woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes. When he saw the person on the hospital bed waking up, he stretched out his hand to touch the other person’s forehead. His body temperature returned to normal.

"Great, the fever is finally gone."

Song Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to think of something. He quickly retracted his hand, his expression a little embarrassed.

His eyes looked over cautiously.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch you on purpose. It's getting late, are you hungry? The doctor told me not to eat spicy, raw or cold food just after the fever has subsided. I ordered some light hot porridge. I think it will be fine later." send over."

"Would you like to eat... some?"

Because he had just woken up, the boy's peach blossom eyes were a little moist, and the restraint and restraint inside were very obvious.

It seems that the previous severance of the relationship had a considerable impact on the young man.

Lu Lie's eyes were heavy. He hadn't eaten all afternoon and his stomach was empty. He was really hungry.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." The deep voice was slightly hoarse.

Lu Lie was not the kind of ungrateful person, nor was he hard-hearted. Song Jiu repeatedly extended a helping hand and cared about his health, which would touch even the cold-blooded person.

Since Song Jiu was willing to help, and he really needed help before the plan was formed, there was no need to refuse.

Perhaps, his deskmate was different from those people.

When the young man heard this, the sparkle in his eyes became a little brighter, and he looked a little excited: "I'm going to get the takeaway. You just lie here and rest for a while. I'll be back later." After that, he ran out in a flash.

Lu Lie raised his eyelids and looked in the direction where the person disappeared.

A pair of deep phoenix eyes were dim and unclear.

When Song Jiu ran back with the takeaway, the boy was lying on the hospital bed obediently as he said, without changing his posture.

"Drink it while it's hot. It's not good for your stomach when it's cold."

Song Jiu took out the hot porridge, hesitated for a moment, scooped up the thick porridge with a spoon, and fed it to the person's mouth: "It's inconvenient for you to have a needle in your hand, so I'll do it."

Lu Lie did not refuse and drank the porridge with a spoon obediently.

A stream of heat entered his stomach, which was so warm that it seemed to dissipate a lot of the cold air around him. After a bowl of porridge, everyone feels comfortable. How long has it been since you had hot rice porridge?

Lu Lie looked a little dazed.

It seemed that he had never eaten normal food since his grandma passed away.

Song Jiu's attention was all on the food. After feeding him, he drank his porridge without noticing anything was wrong with the other party.

The sky outside was completely dark, and except for the students who were staying on campus, there were almost no people wandering around the campus. Song Jiu contacted his family and decided to rest in the school dormitory today.

"It's getting late, and the school doctor's office should be closed. Although I don't know where your home is, it should be relatively far away. Why don't you stay at school with me and sleep in the dormitory, which is convenient for taking care of you."

Song Jiu said that he understood that Lu Lie's family was not well off and he did not have a private car to pick him up. He would save as much money as he could and would definitely not be willing to take a taxi. Walking back, it would be hard to deal with the night wind if you catch a cold or have a fever again.

It's better to keep the person by your side so that you can enhance the relationship more easily.

Lu Lie lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. He was silent for a few minutes before replying with a good word.