The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

In the middle of the night, Xing Ming suddenly had a severe fever, and Han Anxin was woken up by the heat. He looked at Xing Ming's abnormally red face, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"Teacher, wake up, let's go to the hospital." He wanted to wake up Xing Ming, but Xing Ming was in a coma and couldn't wake up no matter how hard he took pictures, "What should I do..."

"Xiaoxin, don't worry, there are antipyretics, let the teacher take the antipyretics first." The spirits said hurriedly.

"Yes, antipyretics. I'll go find them." Han Anxin hurriedly rummaged through the house, and finally found antipyretics that hadn't been used for a long time. He helped Xing Ming up, let him lean on his body, and patted his face. To give him medicine, "Xing Ming, open your mouth and take medicine, okay?"

The person in his arms was dazed with fever and didn't respond. He was so anxious that he stuffed the medicine into Xing Ming's mouth, and pressed the water cup against his lips, trying to feed him the medicine with water. , but he didn't expect Xing Ming who was in a coma to spit out the medicine and water together.

"Xing Ming, take the medicine, it will reduce the fever." Han Anxin persuaded from the side, but now Xing Ming couldn't hear it at all, "What should I do, the teacher refuses to take the medicine." He looked at the surrounding people The little spirit body was so anxious that it was about to cry.

"Xiaoxin, don't worry, why don't you feed it to the teacher?"

Han Anxin didn't understand what the spirits meant, and said, "I can't feed you in."

"No, I gave him the medicine mouth to mouth."

"Mouth, mouth to mouth?" Han Anxin stuttered at the words of the little spirits, "This, this."

"Xiaoxin, the teacher can't keep burning like this. If this continues, he might..."

"I won't let the teacher have an accident." When the spirits said this, Han Anxin panicked. He directly stuffed the fortress into his mouth, took a sip of water, and let Xing Ming cross his mouth.

When he came back to his senses, he found that someone was hugging his waist, and his mouth was being held in his mouth, "Um..."

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't. He just felt dizzy, "Xing, Xing Ming?"

"Hush..." Xing Ming, who seemed to be very insane, blocked Han Anxin's mouth again.

"Hmm...no..." Han Anxin wanted to resist, but Xing Ming's kiss was too tempting, his body softened very quickly, and after the kiss, he felt that his whole body had become dazed, " Xing Ming, don't, don't lick..."

The current scene is exactly the same as the one in the dream. After Xing Ming kissed him, he licked slowly along the corner of his mouth, and he felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end.

He thought that Xing Ming would continue, but he didn't expect Xing Ming to stop at this moment, his head just resting on his shoulder, motionless.

"Xing Ming?" Han Anxin stretched out his hand and pushed Xing Ming, but Xing Ming still didn't respond. He moved Xing Ming with difficulty, turned Xing Ming over, only to find that Xing Ming just fell asleep.

"..."

He was stunned for nearly a minute, fearing that Xing Ming would catch cold, he hurriedly wrapped Xing Ming in a quilt, then sat beside Xing Ming in a daze, looked at his lips, and then touched his own.

"Xiaoxin, are you okay?" The spirits didn't expect Xing Ming to do such a thing suddenly, thinking that Xiaoxin was frightened, so they hurried around to check, but they didn't expect Han Anxin to purse his lips and smile, "Little, little Xin?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Han Anxin looked at the group of spirits floating around him, and suddenly realized that the scene of kissing with the teacher just now was seen by these spirits, and hurriedly said: "You must not tell the teacher what happened just now. ,do you know?"

"This, this..."

"If you tell the teacher, I will never allow you to approach the teacher again."

"Ah, no."

"Then forget about what happened just now, and keep your mouth shut." Han Anxin made a movement of zipping his mouth,

"Ah, okay, let's not talk about it." The spirits promised on their lips, but they were thinking in their hearts: Anyway, you two have fallen in love with each other, and even if we don't add to the flames, you will still be together.

"Go to sleep." Han Anxin was relieved when he saw that the spirit bodies had made promises. He was afraid that something would happen to the teacher later, so he slept on the outside and let the teacher sleep on the inside. The teacher was fast asleep, but he didn't Dare to sleep soundly.

After another hour or so, Xing Ming began to sweat, because it was too hot, he began to want to lift the quilt dishonestly

Lifting the quilt would make him sick, and Han Anxin would definitely not let him do this. He put his hands and feet on Xing Ming's body, preventing Xing Ming from having a chance to move.

"Hot..." Xing Ming couldn't struggle, and finally couldn't stand it, and said something.

Han Anxin looked at his frowning brows, feeling distressed, brushed his sweaty hair away with his hands, and wiped him with a towel, "It will be fine after sweating."

"Xiaoxin..."

"I'm here, teacher, I'm here." Han Anxin grasped Xing Ming's hand and held Xing Ming's head in his arms.

"Xiaoxin...so hot."

"It feels comfortable after sweating." Han Anxin whispered in his ear.

"Xiaoxin..."

Han Anxin felt happy for no reason when he heard Xing Ming keep calling his name like this. He rubbed Xing Ming's face with the tip of his nose, and kissed him on the brow, "I'm here, Xing Ming, I'm always here .”

"En." Xing Ming's brows slowly relaxed, with a smile on his face, and his breathing became much more even.

Han Anxin felt relieved when he saw that he had finally calmed down.

Looking at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and he would go to class after half an hour of sleep. He originally thought about cooking porridge for the teacher and making him a lunch, but he was really sleepy, so he So relying on Xing Ming fell asleep.

This sleep, I don’t know how long he slept. He felt that he slept very comfortably. He wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but he felt that Xing Ming, who was supposed to be sleeping next to him, had disappeared. He was startled, shivered, and sat up , found that there was no one next to him, "Xing Ming!"

"What's wrong?" Xing Ming, who took a cold shower, wiped his hair and entered the room.

"How can you take a bath, you just had a fever last night!" Han Anxin felt that he was going to be pissed off by the teacher, so he hurriedly got out of bed and pushed him to the bed, "Your condition will get worse!"

"Sorry, I feel sticky on my body, it's too uncomfortable, it's okay, I..."

"Teacher, you really don't know how to take care of yourself!" Han Anxin was very angry now, he wrapped Xing Ming tightly with a quilt, and when he saw Xing Ming wanted to move, he directly warned him with his eyes, "Don't move!"

"But it's too hot..."

"You have to cover your fever like this, Xing Ming, otherwise how would you be doing!"

"..." Xing Ming felt that he could not refute the child at all, so he could only stay in the bed obediently, looking at Han Anxin pitifully with his eyes.

"Don't move at all. I'll prepare breakfast for you. What time is it now..." Han Anxin looked at the time and found that it was already eight o'clock, "Oh my god, is it already this time? I'm going to school today..."

"I've asked for leave for you. You took care of me all night last night, and you didn't sleep well. I don't worry about you going to school now. I'm afraid you will encounter ghosts hitting the wall again at night." Xing Ming Said.

"That is to say, can I take care of the teacher at home today?" Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming with bright eyes.

"Uh, you can say that, but I mainly hope that you can rest at home." Xing Ming looked into Han Anxin's eyes and said.

"That's great, otherwise I would always worry about you."

"I want you to have a good rest." Xing Ming emphasized.

"You have a fever now, so you can't eat too much nourishing food. Let me cook you some grain porridge. How about adding some lean meat to it?"

"Xiaoxin..."

"Let's make you another pork rib soup to drink. I'll go to the vegetable market to buy it right away." Thinking of this, Han Anxin was about to get dressed and go out, but Xing Ming grabbed his hand and pulled him forcefully onto the bed.

"teacher?"

"Why don't you listen to me..." Xing Ming just wanted to sigh now.

"What?" Han Anxin looked at him inexplicably.

"Have a good rest, Xiaoxin, you are too tired." He looked at the blackness in Han Anxin's eyes, feeling really distressed.

"Teacher, I... But I still have to cook you something to eat, you can't be hungry." Han Anxin said, breaking free from Xing Ming's hand.

"Xiao Xin!" Xing Ming's voice raised a little.

Han Anxin felt that Xing Ming might be angry, and he didn't want to make Xing Ming angry, as anger is not good for the body, so he said to Xing Ming: "I'll make you some porridge, and I'll let the spirit body help you see it later. , and then I'll come back to sleep, okay?"

"Okay." Looking at the back of Han Anxin leaving, Xing Ming felt that there was nothing he could do about Han Anxin who cared about him so much, "Will you help me watch him? I'm afraid he will force himself."

"No problem, teacher, you have a good rest, but you must always sleep with us in the future~" the spirits said.

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, we are also very worried about Xiaoxin, we are going down, teacher, you have a good rest." Most of the spirits in the room passed through the room and went directly downstairs, leaving only a small part in the room. It was accompanied by Xing Ming.

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