first love

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or Xie Nanqun had guessed it, the cold wave came suddenly, Wen Lan wasn't stubborn at all, so he obediently changed into the winter clothes the other party gave him.

"Wow, Wen Lan, have you changed your style?" During the break between classes, Yue Qiu deliberately ran over to praise him, "You look good in this color!"

Because the classroom was relatively warm, Wen Lan took off his coat, revealing the orange sweater underneath.He was already thin, but after wearing this kind of slim-fitting sweater, the curve of his waist became more beautiful, and the color matched him, making him more gentle and quiet. "Really good-looking?" He straightened his neckline, his tone mixed with a hint of expectation.

Yue Qiu nodded again and again: "It looks good! It seems that Xie Nanqun picked it for you, right? I don't think you have this level of aesthetics..."

"Ahem." Wen Lan's breathing became chaotic, and he choked himself, and it took him a while to recover.

Seeing his reaction, Yue Qiu smiled, "Hey, I guessed it right. But he has a good eye. You look energetic in warm colors, although black and white are usually pleasing to the eye."

Wen Lan took a sip of water, felt better, and replied in a low voice; "Actually, I don't want it... Brother Qun paid too much."

Hearing this, Yue Qiu put on a speechless expression, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Only when we have a good relationship do we give each other things! It's boring to care about everything, besides, it's just a little money for him." It’s the same as you spend money on gifts for him, you spend as much as you want, and you don’t want to swell your face to make yourself fat.” She felt that she couldn’t express her meaning accurately, so she pulled the woolen cap on her head in embarrassment, “Anyway, you Just treat him better in the future! No, you are already enough now..."

The second half of the sentence was unclear, Wen Lan didn't hear it clearly, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

At this time, the teacher returned to the classroom, and it seemed that it was time for a break.Yue Qiu smiled and walked away without answering his question just now.

Xie Nanqun also came in from the back door, with water still on his hands, he took a paper towel from the Wenlan table to wipe it off: "It's getting colder today, and the water is much cooler than before."

"Brother, where are your gloves?"

He flipped through the drawer: "Here, but Dai is still uncomfortable in class and needs to grab a pen."

Wen Lan thought for a while, then pushed his thermos cup over: "Then you use this to warm your hands, I put a new bottle of hot water in it."

"Aren't you cold?"

"I'm staying in the classroom, it's okay."

Hearing this, Xie Nanqun naturally grabbed Wen Lan's hand and squeezed it. It was really soft and warm, and his fingers were a little peeling, probably because the air was too dry these days: "Okay, remember to put on your gloves after class. It's windy outside."

When being touched, Wen Lan took a deep breath, and almost shrank back in fright, but fortunately, he restrained his impulse.Compared with his, the opponent's hand was cooler, and there were calluses from playing basketball on the fingertips, and the skin felt a little rough when rubbed against it.He felt dizzy for a moment, and licked his lips: "Well..."

I am too useless.

After finishing the afternoon class, the two of them walked out of the classroom, a gust of cold wind hit their faces, Wen Lan couldn't help shivering, and wrapped his collar tightly.

Xie Nanqun turned his head and glanced, with a bit of annoyance in his expression: "I forgot to ask you to bring the scarf."

"It's okay." Wen Lan put his hands in his pockets, and after getting used to the temperature outside, his body gradually warmed up.

Due to the large number of people, the dining hall was like a small stove. By the time the two of them sat down with dinner, they had already taken off their coats, otherwise they would definitely be covered in sweat later.Now Wen Lan's tolerance for spicy food is much higher, so he poured the hot sauce into the soup, stirred it, then took a sip, and sighed contentedly: "Sure enough, it's cold and you have to eat spicy food..."

Xie Nanqun's noodle soup was redder than his, but he still didn't think it was enough, so he pursed his lips: "It's snowing at my house at this time, it's the most suitable for hot pot."

"We'll eat in a few days. We'll buy some mutton and beef. Anyway, we just checked the dormitory before." Wen Lan's eyes lit up slightly.

"Okay."

However, after eating this hot pot, Wen Lan caught a cold.It was probably because the meat was a little hot and he didn't sleep well. He kicked the quilt carelessly at night, and started sneezing after getting cold.At first he thought that taking some medicine would make him better, but when he woke up the next morning, he just felt dizzy.

Seeing him crawling down in a daze, Xie Nanqun's cheeks were abnormally red, so he quickly reached out and touched his forehead: "Have a fever? Is there a thermometer?"

Wen Lan pointed to the storage box on the table: "Uh, it's inside, it seems."

He checked his body temperature with a thermometer and it turned out that he had a fever. Xie Nanqun opened the cabinet to find suitable clothes and said he would take him to the hospital. "Just see the school doctor..." Wen Lan raised his hand in a daze, then put on a thick coat and added a fluffy scarf around his neck.

"It's not reliable enough outside. Come on, put on your shoes, and take care of your illness while there is no class today, and I will ask for leave for you." Xie Nanqun knew that the other party was weak. It may be very serious, so even cold compresses and other methods are useless, and I took someone to see a doctor directly.

After arriving at the hospital, he asked for an IV first. After sitting for a while, Wen Lan became sleepy, and fell asleep leaning on Xie Nanqun's shoulder.Seeing him like this, Xie Nanqun didn't move, hugged him, and then concentrated on staring at the drip bottle.

When Wen Lan woke up, he was shocked to find that he almost buried himself in the opponent's arms.Before he got up, Xie Nanqun raised his hand to hold him down, and lowered his head slightly: "Well, it seems that the fever has subsided."

The feeling of forehead touching was too strange, Wen Lan opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything, and was helped up obediently.

After picking up the medicine on the first floor, Xie Nanqun hailed a taxi and prepared to take someone to lunch.There is a porridge shop in the food street on the Huada side. Its signature is porridge with green vegetables and lean meat. It has a light taste, which is very suitable for the current Wenzhou.

Wen Lan, who was a little hungry at first, drank a bowl full, burped softly, and smiled.

Seeing that the other party had a good appetite, Xie Nanqun also ate the fried noodles in front of him in two or three bites, and said in a low voice, "It's not that uncomfortable, is it?"

"Ah."

"Be more careful when you sleep in the future, don't get too cold anymore." The other party urged.

Wen Lan nodded embarrassedly: "I will try my best." After all these years, this problem has not been corrected. It is much better than before when I fell asleep and even fell out of bed.

Xie Nanqun took out his mobile phone and prepared to pay the bill, while jokingly said: "If someone is with you, you won't—cough cough, you should find another quilt and roll it up, or buy a pillow next to it, so you won't be able to move around easily."

Wen Lan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't tell whether the other party said this casually or had other meanings.He lowered his eyes and replied jokingly, "Okay, I'll try it tonight."