come on, fight

The sunlight outside was very strong, making Zhan Xunche's scalp feel hot.But in his heart at this moment, the temperature of the sun was not as hot as Zhou Yejin in his arms.

Zhou Yejin was nestled like a baby, Zhan Xunche looked at him steadily, and found that his body was shaking slightly.

Zhan Xunche frowned, and gently touched his forehead.

It's hot, hotter than yesterday.

Zhan Xunche sat up from the bed at once, he really wanted to take Zhou Yejin to the hospital, but first, he should tell Zhou's mother about Zhou Yejin's situation.

Zhan Xunche recalled the place where Zhou's mother dug out the medicine box yesterday, put on his clothes and walked to the living room.

The medicine box was full of things. Zhan Xunche found a few antipyretic stickers in it, tore open the package and pasted it on Zhou Yejin.

He hasn't used this thing before, and he doesn't know if it will work, so he will try it first.

After putting on the antipyretic stickers, the expression on Zhou Yejin's face seemed to be less uncomfortable than before. Zhan Xunche breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and went out again and knocked on the door next door.

With the experience of the last time, Zhou's mother got up very fast this time. As soon as she heard the knock on the door, she put on her clothes and ran out of the bedroom.

"Did Xiaojin start to burn again?" Zhou's mother knew that something must have happened to Zhou Yejin as soon as she saw Zhan Xunche.

Zhan Xunche nodded, "I didn't take my temperature, just based on my feeling, it seems that the temperature is higher than yesterday."

Zhou's mother looked through Zhan Xunche's shoulder and saw the medicine box on the coffee table that was opened and was not cleared away. She looked at Zhan Xunche and asked, "Did you take emergency measures?"

"Well, I put on a cooling patch, I don't know if it will help." Zhan Xunche looked back at the eye medicine box, "I forgot to pack it, I'll go and close it now."

Zhou's mother didn't focus on the medicine box for too long. After Zhan Xunche packed the medicine box, she turned around and woke Zhou's father who was sound asleep.

Zhou's father was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, and just about to raise his eyebrows to get angry, when he saw that the person standing in front of him was Zhou's mother, he suppressed his anger again.

"Go and drive, take Xiao Jin to the hospital to hang water." Mother Zhou raised her hand and patted him on the head again.

"Oh." Father Zhou jumped out of bed without a second word, without socks on, and went downstairs directly with the car keys.

Zhou's mother took a handbag and stood in Zhou Yejin's room, looking at Zhou Yejin on the bed, a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yejin is much taller than her now, and her weight is not comparable to that of a woman. Now that Zhou's father is still starting downstairs, how can she take Zhou Yejin down by herself.

"I'll carry him downstairs." Zhan Xunche walked past him to Zhou Yejin's bedside, half bent, grabbed Zhou Yejin's arm and was about to put it on his shoulder.

Zhou Yejin's consciousness is now clear, and he really wants to say to Zhan Xunche, "No, I'll just walk down by myself", but he can't use his strength right now, so he can only let Zhan Xunche spread like mud. Hang him on yourself.

It took Zhan Xunche a little effort to get Zhou Yejin onto his back. When his back was pressed against Zhou Yejin's chest like a furnace, Zhan Xunche felt hot in his heart.

He walked downstairs with Zhou Yejin on his back, resting his hand on Zhou Yejin's thigh, and occasionally hugging his thigh and bouncing twice.

"Damn." Zhou Yejin cursed, logically Zhan Xunche's hand was very cold, and it should feel comfortable to put it on his feverish body, but he just felt strangely uncomfortable, with an itchy feeling.I don't know if it came from the part he was touched, or from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Yejin felt that the scolding voice should not be low, but in Zhan Xunche's ears, he could only hear Zhou Yejin's angry sound, and he couldn't hear what he said at all.

After all, Zhan Xunche was a regular exerciser, and after walking a short distance with Zhou Yejin on his back, his breathing was still steady, and he couldn't even hear a slight gasp.

Put Zhou Yejin into the car, Zhou's mother chased after him and asked him to go back to his home to wash up and go to school, as long as they take care of Zhou Yejin.

Zhan Xunche hesitated for a moment before agreeing, he knew very well that he couldn't help much in the hospital, and maybe he would make trouble for Zhou's father and mother.

Watching Zhou Yejin being carried away, Zhan Xunche also turned and went upstairs.

Because he was worried about Zhou Yejin, Zhan Xunche basically didn't listen to the class this morning.As soon as the school bell rang, he ran out of the school, hailed a taxi and went to the hospital where Zhou Yejin was staying.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother didn't go to work today, and stayed by Zhou Yejin's hospital bed, watching the liquid flow down the tube into his blood vessels drop by drop.

When Zhan Xunche came over, Zhou Yejin had just hung up the last bottle of liquid, and it was basically still full.

Seeing Zhan Xunche appearing in the ward, Zhou's father and mother realized that it was already noon.

Zhou Yejin woke up for a while after hanging up the water, fell asleep again after talking to them a few words, and has not woken up until now.

"He came directly from school?" Zhou's mother looked at Zhan Xunche's school uniform and smiled at him, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"En." Zhan Xunche replied, his eyes fixed on Zhou Yejin who was on the hospital bed.

"He's fine," Zhou's father noticed where his eyes fell, and pointed at Zhou Yejin, "I've already given anti-inflammatory drugs, and when the tonsils go down, they won't burn anymore."

Zhan Xunche nodded, stared at Zhou Yejin's every detail and didn't speak.

"Your Uncle Zhou and I will go to the neighborhood to buy some food first. You look at some of Xiaojin's medicine. The needle should be pulled out when this bottle is finished." Zhou's mother took a few notes from her wallet and pulled Zhou's father out of the ward.

After they left, Zhan Xunche moved a stool and sat beside Zhou Yejin's bed. He saw Zhou Yejin's curled eyelashes trembling slightly in his sleep, which was a sign that he was about to wake up.

Within half a minute, Zhou Yejin's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and then his eyelids were raised leisurely.

"Are you awake?" Zhan Xunche put his hand on Zhou Yejin's hand that was not pierced with a needle, and smiled close to Zhou Yejin.

Zhou Yejin turned his eyes to look at him, but didn't speak, just stared at him so quietly.

Just when Zhan Xunche was about to over-interpret Zhou Yejin's look, Zhou Yejin finally spoke.

"I haven't returned Jin Ge's notebook to her yet." Zhou Yejin's lips were very dry and her voice was a little hoarse. "I don't know if there is a physics class today."

When Zhan Xunche heard this name, he was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize that the "Jin Ge" Zhou Yejin mentioned was the girl he met last night, Zhou Yejin's deskmate.

"Is she the first person you think of when you wake up?" Zhan Xunche looked down at him with complicated eyes.

"But I've been thinking about you in my dreams." Zhou Yejin blurted out without thinking.

After saying this, Zhou Yejin wanted to smack herself a little bit.

He has always regarded Zhan Xunche as his brother, but how can anyone say such ambiguous nonsense to his brother, and he doesn't know what Zhan Xunche will think of him after hearing this sentence.

When Zhan Xunche heard his words, his expression relaxed a lot. He didn't continue to say more about Jin Ge, but got up and took Zhou Yejin a glass of water with a paper cup.

"Drink some water first, your mouth is almost peeling." Zhan Xunche put the paper cup on the cabinet and reached out to touch his lips, but Zhou Yejin avoided it.

Zhou Yejin was still stuck in the self-blame of saying something strange, and he instinctively avoided Zhan Xunche's slightly ambiguous gesture.

"Drink water." Zhan Xunche didn't care much about Zhou Yejin's avoiding his hand, so he sat down and said again.

"Oh." Zhou Yejin finished blaming herself, picked up the paper cup, and drank the water in it.

Zhou Yejin raised her arm and wiped her mouth, her thoughts returned to Jin Ge, "You said you met Jin Ge at our door?"

Zhan Xunche glanced at him and nodded.

"It's weird..." Zhou Yejin rubbed her chin, "I didn't tell her my home address..."

"Is your class teacher the kind of bastard teacher who likes to post the student's contact information and home address on the desk?" Zhan Xunche asked.

Zhou Yejin reacted for a few seconds, "It seems to be, I remember seeing that form when I handed in my homework last time."

"Then it's not surprising." Zhan Xunche spread his hands.

"Oh." Zhou Yejin responded.

Zhou Yejin's potion just finished dripping at this time, Zhan Xunche glanced at the medicine bottle, and slowly moved towards Zhou Yejin's face.

Looking at the gradually enlarged face, Zhou Yejin was inexplicably nervous. His throat moved slightly, not knowing how to react.

Zhan Xunche gave a low laugh, raised his hand and pressed the calling bell above his head.

Until the nurse came in and pulled out the needle in his hand, Zhou Yejin was a little dazed.

When he regained his composure, the first thought in his mind was to curse first.

If you post it, you will post it, why are you moving so slowly, it made him nervous for a long time.

The nurse left, and Zhou's father and Zhou mother came back with lunch. Zhou Yejin smelled the delicious food, and immediately felt his stomach growl.

"The needle was pulled out. It just so happens that you can free up your hands to eat, so I have to feed you." Father Zhou came in and saw that the needle in Zhou Yejin's hand was gone, and he showed his big white teeth.

Zhou Yejin rolled her eyes secretly, with an expression of not wanting to talk to Father Zhou.

"Eat something first, and then take the medicine after the meal." Zhou's mother opened both disposable lunch boxes, and found a box of cold medicine from her coat pocket, "I asked the doctor, You can eat."

"Haven't I been hung up in water?" Zhou Yejin looked down at the band-aid on the back of her right hand. She didn't press the needle hole properly just now, and now it was bleeding a little.

"The anti-inflammatory drugs you mainly infuse, take some cold medicine to heal faster." Mother Zhou put down the medicine and leaned against the window to watch Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche eat. After a while, her eyelids began to droop .

Zhou Yejin looked at Zhou's mother, then at Zhou's father next to him who was almost blinded and insisted on playing with his mobile phone, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you go back to sleep first."

Zhou's mother rubbed her temples, "That's fine, anyway, there's nothing to do in the hospital, go back and get some rest and come back in the afternoon."

Father Zhou's head suddenly nodded violently, knocking his mobile phone away from his hand.

"Damn it." Father Zhou hurriedly picked up the phone, and half woke up from sleepiness.

Zhou's mother looked at him and smiled, "Hurry up and take a taxi and go home to sleep, how sleepy you are."

"I have a car." Father Zhou put the phone in his pocket.

"Do you want to drive tired?" Mother Zhou asked him.

Father Zhou didn't say a word, scratched his head and walked out of the ward.

"A nurse will come to take your temperature at three o'clock, so don't run around." Mother Zhou told Zhou Yejin before she left.

"Understood." Zhou Yejin replied in a drawn-out voice.

The footsteps of Zhou's father and Zhou's mother disappeared at the end of the corridor. Zhou Yejin was full, so she closed the lid of the lunch box, turned her head and asked Zhan Xunche, "Aren't you going back to sleep?"

Zhan Xunche also put down his chopsticks, "Not sleepy."

"Then go out for a walk with me." Zhou Yejin put on her shoes, stood on the floor and stomped her feet, not a little more energetic than in the morning.

Zhan Xunche threw the lunch box into the trash can, "Yes."