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"It's just... about classmate Chun." The male classmate was originally nervous and unable to speak clearly, but when he was stared at by the beautiful girl's clear eyes, he couldn't even speak clearly.

With a hesitant sentence, the person who spoke felt uncomfortable, and the heart of the person who heard it trembled: "Tell me, please, what's wrong with her?"

The male student's heart beat faster when he was watched, and the companions around him couldn't bear to look any further, so they stretched out their hands to push him away, and simply said: "We made up the matter of the design drawing, Classmate Chun is sick, it's not easy to teach you to worry, so we entrust us to keep it a secret. "

Zhixiu's breath was stagnant, her palms were clenched tightly, and she said word by word: "This time, you didn't lie to me?"

"No! Absolutely not! Student Chun was so sick that he didn't even go to morning class. Student Yang Zheng took two days off for him. If you don't believe me, you can ask our instructor Lin. Student Zhixiu, we are wrong to lie to you, but please Believe me, as classmates, we will never make fun of classmate Chun's health...Huh? Classmate Zhixiu?"

Taking three or five steps in one breath, Zhixiu closed her eyes, then opened them, paused, and fell back. Facing the suspicious and worried eyes of her male classmate, she said softly, "Thank you for telling me. Farewell."

Walk away without looking back.

Recalling the attitude of the female classmate and Feng Xiaoyu, the male classmate pressed his heart in a trance: "You said, we lied to her before, is she angry?"

"It looks like she's angry, but since she left, she still remembers to come back and thank us... If I knew this, why would I lie to her? With such a gentle and self-cultivated person, who would be willing to make her sad?"

The two looked at each other, and a sigh was scattered in the wind at the same time.

Zhixiu was walking back to the dormitory with her lunch box in her arms. On the way, she met many people who were in a hurry. Before she could say hello, she passed by. Organize your thoughts carefully at your desk.

Chun Cheng was ill and was too sick to go to class.She is alone, how can she take care of herself when she is so sick?

"Axiu, what's wrong with you? You don't look very well."

"I'm fine. Chun Cheng is sick, I have to go and see her." As the words came out of her mouth, Zhixiu's uneasy heart suddenly had hope.

Hearing that Chun Cheng was ill, Chen Deng worried, "But how do you get there? It's the boys' dormitory building. Could it be that you want to trespass?"

"How will you know if you can't get in if you don't try?" Zhixiu quickly straightened her makeup: "She is sick and needs someone to take care of her, not to mention the boys' dormitory, even if you can't go to a place, don't you have to go?"

The door of the dormitory was closed, leaving the three roommates in a mess in the wind!

Zhou Wan's eyes widened: "She, how did she go? Are you really going to break into the boys' dormitory building?"

"Did you forget that they still have a 'brother and sister' relationship."

"Against the brother-sister relationship, it's also a male dormitory. How can she get in? Besides, if she wants to go in, how can she prove that Chun is her brother?"

"In that case, it depends on Axiu's ability..."

Holding the textbook in his hands, Wang Ling thought more far-sighted than others: "Have you ever thought about what price Axiu will pay for going?

A woman's reputation is so important, true siblings are fine, but Axiu and Chun are not real siblings.At that time, the rumors will be rampant, if classmate Chun refuses to marry her, how difficult will Axiu's situation be? "

Chen Deng's heart skipped a beat, and he slapped the table hard: "I'll see who dares! Who dares to spread rumors, I'll let my aunt cut him!"

People have already run far away, and it is impossible to catch up.

Zhou Wan let out a long breath: "Yes! Whoever dares to say that Axiu is bad, I will throw money at him!"

Still puzzled after saying this, she stomped her feet heavily: "If Chun Cheng doesn't know how to protect Axiu, I'll scold him to death!"

Zhixiu stepped into the design department building, followed by Gui Niang who had come to Jingteng earlier to work as a handyman.

It's called a handyman, but it's actually a secret guardian.As the young master's shadow, Gui Niang is Chun Cheng's other life in many cases.Hearing that he was ill, Gui Niang dropped the broom and followed her step by step.

Dean chamber.

After listening to the student's statement, Dean Jiang of the Design Department squinted his eyes: "Don't worry, Zhi. Chun has someone to take care of him. I'll take him to 301 later..."

"Dean Jiang!" Zhixiu said earnestly, "I beg you to accompany me to the boys' dormitory."

"How can it be? How decent is it for a girl to enter the boys' dormitory? Do you want your reputation in the future?"

"My reputation originally belonged to her." Zhixiu took out the nephrite tied with a red string from her clothes: "Look, Dean Jiang, this is an ancient jade handed down from generation to generation in the Chun family, and it symbolizes the love of the Chun family. identity jade badge.

I was not talking to you as a student of Jingto earlier, but I applied to the school in the name of the family members of the Chun family.

I'm Chun Cheng's fiancée, if you don't believe me, just send someone to Lindu to inquire, the Chunzhi family has concluded a marriage contract, my fiancé is ill, I have the obligation to visit her. "

"What?" Dean Jiang frowned and said in shock, "Isn't he your half-brother? How did he become your fiancé?"

Zhixiu smiled softly: "She loves to play, but I can only indulge her."

"..."

"Dean Jiang, rules are dead, people are alive. Chun Cheng is delicate and frail, and he wandered between life and death several times when he was young. Jing Teng has always cherished talents. As the head of a hospital, you don't want to see students half-baked." damage?"

I don't know which sentence touched Dean Jiang's mind, he got up from his seat, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, this hospital promises you."

"Thank you Dean! It's just... please don't disclose my relationship with her."

"What's the reason?" President Jiang was puzzled.

There was a slight smile on Zhixiu's lips: "She provoked this matter, so she should clarify it. If not, wouldn't it be too cheap for her?"

Dean Jiang admired her daughter's thoughtfulness.

In the male dormitory building, dormitory 301, the door was knocked again.

Chun Cheng got up from the bed, opened the door in a daze, and saw double images of everyone.

Yang Zheng clutched a thin letter: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chun, I'm late. I'll leave the letter to you, so I won't disturb your rest!"

Classmate Yang, who was in a hurry, turned his head and went into the next bedroom.

The door was locked, and the letter was casually placed on the bedside table. Expecting that no one would bother her again, Chun Cheng unbuttoned her coat, put on her inner garment and put on the quilt. Great again.

Without thinking about it, she wrapped up the quilt and soon fell into a lethargic sleep.

At noon, the dean of the Design Department personally brought the female students into the male dormitory building, and rumors spread about Jingto.

Standing at the door of single dormitory 301, Zhixiu bowed respectfully and said, "Principal's kindness, Xiu will remember it in my heart."

"You don't need to be too polite. Caring for students is the teacher's responsibility. You go in." Dean Jiang watched her enter the dormitory, and after the door was closed, he gave a few instructions to the male dormitory manager and left at ease.

Regarding today's matter, he has to go back and control the direction of public opinion. The brightest and most promising seedling in the Department of Medicine, if he is splashed with dirty water, his beloved wife will probably tear him down when he returns home.

The swift and vigorous deputy dean of the Department of Medicine, and Dean Jiang of the Department of Design were childhood sweethearts, and their families arranged a secret marriage when they were adults.Chen Xuan was arrogant and refused to disclose the fact of his marriage as a wife to the outside world, and he insisted on waiting until the day he took the position of the chief dean before letting go.

Jiang Li has nothing to do with her, she has been coaxed and hugged for many years, and she is used to it.

After much deliberation, he found it very interesting that a talented woman from the Department of Medicine and a talented student from the Department of Design made a marriage contract. It seems that in Jingteng, the Department of Medicine and the Department of Design are really related.

Dean Jiang Lijiang tried his best to do the right thing. After entering the door, Zhixiu came to the bed lightly.

Someone came to the dormitory, but Chun Cheng didn't know it, and slept in a dim light.

"Why is it burning so badly?" Zhixiu sighed, her eyes moved down, she caught a glimpse of her sweat-wet collar, and said softly, "Gui Niang, help me bring a basin of warm water."

Guiniang followed her word.

The towel was soaked in warm water and then wrung dry. Zhixiu hesitated again and again, and with trembling hands, she unbuttoned the layer of sweaty underwear.

At some point, Gui Niang moved the stool to face the door and meditated.

After tossing for a long time, rubbing her slightly sore wrist, Zhixiu put the back of her hand on Tie Chuncheng's forehead, the heat dissipated a lot, not as scary as before.Not ashamed to work on Guiniang again, he gritted his teeth and took out a silk nightgown from the closet, and put it on for her with a blushing face, not daring to look around.

She sat on the edge of the bed and carefully covered Chun Cheng with the quilt. She hasn't seen him for two days.

"Did I put too much pressure on you?" Zhixiu stared at her with love in his eyes.Looking up, she inadvertently saw the letter on the bedside table, which was the one she wrote to Chun Cheng.

"Get well soon, please."

The warm water was changed three or five times, and it was really hard to take care of the sick.As the sun was setting, when Zhixiu left dormitory 301, Chuncheng's high fever finally subsided.

After the genuine young mistress left, Gui Niang took her place and dutifully guarded the bedside as usual.

When Chun Cheng woke up, the sky was already full of stars and moon.

Opening her eyes, her throat was dry and hoarse, Gui Niang held a cup and fed it to her lips: "Master, come and drink some honey water."

Everything is like being at home.

Sisiwenwen finished drinking half a cup of honey water, and Chun Cheng regained his consciousness: "Gui Niang? Why are you here?"

"The young master is ill, and the young mistress brought me in."

"Oh."

Chun Cheng was stunned there, and it took him a while to react, and he almost jumped up from the bed: "Xiuxiu? How did she get here!?"

Lifting off the brocade quilt, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and said in despair, "I... who will help me change my clothes?"

Guiniang's usual indifferent expression had a hint of a half-smile: "Of course...it's Young Mistress."